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THE 


MONTHLY 


CHRONICLE 


OF 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND 


329  ENGRAVINGS. 


1891 


Printed  and  Published  for  Proprietors  of  the  "  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle  "  by 
WALTER   SCOTT,    NEWCASTLE-ON-TYNE, 

AND    24    WARWICK     LANE,     PATERNOSTER     ROW,     LONDON. 


IK  w 

JAN -8  1960 

s£^5/Tv  nc  TrtR 


Page. 

The  Press  Gang  in  the  Northern  Counties  1 

The  Black  Cock  of  Whickham   * 

The  Nightingale  and  other  Warblers   5 

Prudhoe  Castle  and  the  Umfravilles 6 

MEN  OF  MARK  TWIXT  TYNK  AND  TWEED.  By  Richard 
Welford  :— John  Fenwick,  11 :  Sir  John  Fife,  12; 
Thomas  Forster,  58 ;  George,  Francis,  and  Joseph 
Forster,  60 ;  Jonathan  Langstatf  Forster,  62 ; 
Westgarth  Forster,  105 ;  William  Garrett,  106 ; 
The  Gibsons  of  Hexham  and  Stonecroft,  108 ; 
William  Sydney  Gibson,  154 ;  Thomas  Gibson, 
156 ;  Rev.  Thomas  Gillow,  157  ;  John  and 
Benjamin  Green,  224;  Richard  Gilpin,  226; 
Edward  Glynn,  228;  Joseph  Glynn,  F.R.S., 
250 ;  Sir  Leonard  Greenwell,  251 ;  Thomas 
Michael  Greenhow,  251;  William  Gray,  253; 
George  Grey,  297;  Robert  Grey,  D.D.,  299; 
Gilbert  and  George  Gray,  300 ;  The  Sir  George 
Greys,  of  Falloden,  354 ;  Henry  Grey,  D.D., 
356  ;  Timothy  Hackworth,  358;  William  Anthony 
Hails,  394;  George  Hall,  D.D.,  396;  Thomas 
Young  Hall,  396;  Samuel  Hammond,  D.D., 
441 ;  Rev.  George  Harris,  443  ;  William  Harvey, 
444 ;  Thomas  Haswell,  498  ;  Sir  Arthur  Hazle- 
rigg,  500 ;  The  Headlams,  538 ;  Robert  Rhodes, 
540. 

Sir  John  Vanbrugh  in  the  North    15 

Sunderland  Town  Hall  16 

Katterlelto  and  his  Wonders   16 

The  Old  Dispensary,  Newcastle 20 

Whitley-by-the  Sea 21 

The  Bigg  Market  and  the'Groat  Market,  Newcastle...    23 

North-Country  Fairies  26 

Arctic  and  Antarctic  Navigators 29 

A  Ramble  Round  York 32 

George  Barrington  in  Newcastle 36 

NORTH-COUNTRT     GARLAND    OF    SONG.        By     John 
Stokoe  :— 

"  Aw  Wish  Yor  Muther  Wad  Cum" 38 

"  Billy   Oliver's  Ramble   between    Benwell  and 

Newcastle"    83 

' '  The  Gathering  Ode  of  the  Fenwyke" ....      118 

"  A  U  Hinny  Burd"  195 

"Dance  ti Thy  Daddy" 245 

"The  Brave  Earl  Brand  and  the  King  of    Eng- 
land's Daughter"  318 

'The  Keachi'the  Creel" 342 

"Luckey's  Dream" 410 

"My  Love  has 'Listed" 438 

"  The  Pitman's  Courtship"  510 

A  Delaval  Letter 39 

William  Bell  Scott 40 

NOTES  AND  COMMENTARIES  : — 

St.   Cuthbert's    Beads,   Old    Street  Cries,   Poet 
Close,  Greenwells  of  Broomshields ....  .    41 


Page. 

Thomas  Ironsides,  a  Tyneside  worthy ;  Elizabeth 
Isabella  Spence,  Brougham's  First  Brief,  a 
Westmoreland  Mathematician,  the  High  Level 
Bridge,  Meridian  Pillar  at  Hammerfest,  First 
Telegraph  Message  between  Newcastle  and 

London   90 

Lady  Peat's  Property,  a  Peculiar  Parish,  the 
Founder  of  the  Salvation  Army,  George  Wat- 
son, mathematician,  Mountaineering  Feats  in 
English  Lakeland,  an  Invitation  to  Marriage  ..  137 
Sand  Desks,  the  Lough  Family,  "  I'm  Brown,"  S. 
Boverick :  Watchmaker,  the  City  of  Durham, 

"Waterloo  Wetheral,"  "Jessamond  Mill" 333 

The  Polka,  the  Devil's  Due,  "Jessamond  Mill," 
John  Forster,  a  Durham  Colliery  Explosion  182 

Years  Ago,  Joseph  Glynn,  F.R.S 330 

James  Crosbie  Hunter,  Sailing  Coaches,  the  Lee 

Penny,  the  Battle-Field,  Newcastle  ., 378 

Kemmel's  Path,  Mease  Family,  Reminiscence  of 
the  Stage  Coach,  Baptist  Church  in  Newcastle, 

Buried  Alive 426 

Jonathan  Cay,  a  Venerable  Dame,  Jane  and 
Anna  Maria  Porter,  the  Threat  of  Invasion, 
Carlyle's  Estimate  of  the  Folks  o'  Shields,  a 

Cumbrian  Bidden  Wedding 473 

Lemmings,  a  Dreadful  Winter,  Ben  Wells,  the 

Dancing  Master ;  Grey's  Monument,  Newcastle  523 
North -Country  Wit  and  Humour  :— 43,  92,  139,  187, 

235,  331,  379,  428,  475,  524,  572 
North-Country  Obituaries :— 44,  93, 140,  187,  236,  282, 

331,  380,  428.  476,  525,  573 
Record  of  Events  :-45,  94,  141, 189,  237,  284,  332,  381, 

429,  477,  525,  573 

Two  Notable  Weardale  Men   49 

Sailors'  Strikes  on  theTyne 52 

The  Gipsies  of  the  Border  54,  100,  163.,  205 

Cotherstone  and  Stilton 57 

A  Bit  of  Auld  Scotland 63 

The  Battle  of  Homildon  Hill  65 

George  Fox  in  the  North  68 

Swarthmoor  Hall 70 

Sunderland  Bridge 71 

Views  of  Netherwitton  74 

Shepherds'  Numerals 77 

The  Village  of  Whittingham  75 

St.  Mary's  Loch  80 

The  Percies  and  Westminster  Abbey...' 82 

The  Brown  Man  of  the  Moors 84 

TTncle  Toby's  Toy  Exhibition  85 

Bath  Lane  Church  and  Schools  86 

The  Burning  of  Sunderland  Lyceum 86 

The  Flycatchers  87 

Dr.  Thomson,  Archbishop  of  York    89 

Anne  Clifford,  High  Sheriff  of  Westmoreland    97 

Craigie's  Cross 102 


II. 


CONTENTS. 


Page. 

The  Snowflake  and  Lapland  Bunting   103 

Dove  Cottage,  Grasmere   104 

The  First  Mayor  of  Sunderland  Ill 

Wooler,  Doddington.  and  Milfield 112 

Nimmo  of  thn  Rocking  Tower 113 

The  Siege  and  Capture  of  Newcastle,  1644 114 

Richmond,  Yorkshire 119 

The   Murder    of   Capt.    Berckholtz    in    Sunderland 

Harbour 123 

"Whisky  Jack" 125 

The  Delaval  Weighing  Machine 126 

Around  Ford    127 

Regner  Lodbrog 128 

A  North-Country  Bibliopole    131 

The  Castle  Spectre  :  A  Legend  of  Houghton 133 

Penrith  Beacon     ;..'.., 134 

Joseph  Blackett,  Shoemaker  and  Poet 135 

"Billy  Fine  Day  "  136 

Henry  Tennant    136 

About  "Boldon  Buke" 145 

Hewson  Clarke,  Author  of  "  The  Saunterer  " 149 

A -Ramble  Round  Richmond  151 

The  Kingfisher  and  the  Dipper  158 

Sir  William  Brereton's  Visit  to  the  North  161 

A  Visit  to  Bamburgh 165 

A  Lecrend  of  Cotherstone 173 

North-Country  Ghost  Stories 174 

Aydon  Castle    176 

John  Wesley  in  Newcastle  and  the  North  180 

The  Bishop  of  Peterborough    184 

The  Poet  Close 185 

Blythe  Hurst,  Blacksmith  and  Clergyman 193 

The  Massacre  of  Ambovna,  1623 195 

John  Graham  Lough,  Sculptor   199 

The  Legend  of  Su  Oswald 203 

The  Pitman   208 

"January  Searle"  209 

The  Knaresdale  Hall  Ghost 210 

The  Author  of  "Auld  Robin  Gray  " 211 

Corbridge-on-Tyne 214 

A  Sunderland  Poet :  William  Allan 221 

The  Hallgarth  Tragedy 221 

"The  Amphitrite   . 222 

Newbiggin-by-the-Sea    223 

"  Ye  Apothecarie  :  HisBooke" 230 

Three  Members  of  the  Linnet  Family  232 

Ednam  and  the  Poet  of  "The  Seasons"  241 

A  Border  Heroine   , 246 

New  Post  Office  in  Newcastle  ...'. 248 

New  Banking  Premises  in  Newcastle 249 

Warkworth  Bridge  Tower 255 

Woodhorn  Church.  Northumberland 256 

Billy  Purvis '. 259,  314,  373 

Methodism  in  Newcastle 261 

Ambleside,  Windermere,  and  the  Lake  District 263 

The  Case  of  Thomas  Fury 266 

Stories  of  Smugglers  269 

An  Alnwick  Prize  Essayist 271 

Cresswell  Village    271 

Bywell-on-Tyne    272 

Barge  Day  on  the  Tyne 275 

TheGiantCor  277 

The  Northumberland  Household  Book 278 

The  Dove  Family    280 

The  Entry  of  Biahop  Van  Mildert  into  Durham 289 

The  Conyers  Falchion    291 

Dorothy  Wordsworth 291 

The  Maddison  Monument 294 

A  Reminiscence  of  Mrs.  Montagu 295 

Levens  Hall,  Westmoreland 296 

The  Bumler  Box 297 

Northumbrian  Hermits 302 

Arthur  Rousbey,  Vocalist 303 

Culzean  Castle,  Ailsa  Crag,  and  the  Coast  of  Carrick.  304 

The  First  Tyne  Steamboat  306 

St.  Crispin's  Day  Celebrations 309 

A  Novel  Gathering 311 

The  Bishop's  Palace,  Bishop  Auckland 314 

The  Rums  at  Bearpark,  near  Durham 318 

The  Woodpeckers    320 


Page. 

Louis  Dutens,  the  Eccentric  Rector  of  Elsdon    322 

Samuel  Reay,  Organist 325 

A  Week  End  at  Bellingham    326 

The  Rising  in  the  North   337 

Two  Border  Poetesses    340 

Frank  Pickering's  Fatal  Flight  343 

The  Keep  of  Richmond  Castle    344 

The  Village  of  Mitford 344 

A  Tyneside  Showman    346 

Newcastle  and  Carlisle :  The  Canal  and  the  Railroad.  347 

Lilburn  Tower 351 

"Lang  Jack,"  a  Tyneside  Samson 352 

A  Riot  on  the  Town  Moor    353 

Interior  of  Cragside    359 

The  Battle  of  Otterburn  362,  402 

Four  Members  of  the  Crake  Family 364 

The  French  Drag«on  and  the  Newcastle  Editor    366 

Scawfell  Pikes 368 

The  Whitworth  Doctors    370 

The  Nestor  of  the  Tobacco  Trade  372 

Thomas  Eyre  Maeklin,  Artist 373 

The  Derwentwater  Veteran  and  Recluse    385 

Aerial  Armies  388 

A  Quaker  Lieutenant 389 

Sir  Walter  Scott  in  the  North    390 

Cleadon  Village   392 

Mr.  Alderman  Barkas   398- 

The  Weardale  Linns  399 

Allan    Ramsay 404 

The  Picktree  Brag 407 

Tyneinouth  Cliffs  a  Hundred  Years  Ago 407 

The  Market  Place,  South  Shields 410 

Mrs.   Arkwright 411 

Edward  Elliott,  of  Earsdon 413 

The  Busty  Seam 414 

Jane  and  Anna  Maria  Porter 415 

The  Pitman's  Saturday  Night 416 

Wordsworth  and  the  Lake  District 417 

John  Hodgson,  the  Historian  of  Northumberland 420 

Members  of  the  Partridge  Family 423 

The  Capture  of  South  Shields  Fort  by  Scots  .  426 

Ada  the  Thoughtful,  and  Harald,  Lord  of  War 433 

Sir  Gosselin  Denville,  Freebooter 436 

A  Shields  Youth  Hanged  at  Tyburn 439 

St.  Agatha's  Abbey,  Easby 440 

John  Horsley,  Antiquary 445 

Whitburn  Village ' 448 

The  Battle  of  Otterburn :  Its  Doubts  and  Perplexities  450 

Game  Birds 453 

Joyce's  Patent  Stove 455 

Rothbury  Town 457 

The  Ettrick Shepherd 459 

John  W.  Brown,  Artist 463 

Wbitton  Tower  and  Sharpe's  Folly 464 

The  Baliols  in  Newcastle 464 

The  Northern  Circuit  Fifty  Years  Ago 467,  491 

North-Country  Slogans....  470 

The  Pillar  Rock 472 

Aira  Force 473 

Plague  and  Cholera  in  the  North 481,  553 

John  Lilburne,  "Freeborn  John  " 483 

Whickham  Village 486 

The  Late  Baron  Watson 494 

John  Foster,  the  Essayist,  in  Newcastle   ..  ..495 

The  Keelmen's  Hospital 496 

Egglestone    Abbey 497 

"Shuffle,  Darby,  Shuffle  " 503 

Monkwearmouth  Church     .  .  503 

The  Blackfriars,  Newcastle 505 

Brass  Crosby,  Lord  Mayor  of  London 507 

Newcastle  from  Gateshead 511 

Lord    Collingwood .  512 

Our  Parish  Registers    517,558 

The  Battle  of  the  Low  Lights 519 

The  Mouth  of  the  Tyne 520 

All  Saints' Church,  Newcastle     521 

Ned  Corvan ..'„., 522 

Windmill* 529 

Elizabeth  Smith,  Linguist,  &c 535 

Tom  Taylor,  Third  Editor  of  Punch, 542 


CONTENTS. 


in. 


Page, 

The  Simonside  Dwarfs 543 

The  Walls  of  Newcastle 545 

Macready  in  the  North  547 

Memorials  at  Otterburn 550 

The  Duddon  Valley    553 

Mary  of  Buttermere    556 

The  Widdrington  Family  and  Estates 559 

The  Rev.  James  Murray's  "  Travels  of  the  Imagina- 
tion "   ..  563 


Pape. 

Three  Members  of  the  Warbler  Family    565 

Marsden  Rock 567 

The  Castle  of  the  Seven  Shields 567 

Longhorsley  Tower 568 

The  Two  Pitmen 569 

The  Historian  of  Durham 569 

Dr.  Arnold 571 

Lloyd  Jones  ....« 571 

Epilogue 576 


Page. 

Nightingale,  Blackcap  5 

Golden  Warbler  6 

Prudhoe  Castle    6,  7,  8,  9 

Gateway,  Prudhoe  Castle 8 

Oriel  Window,  Prudhoe  Castle  ...      9 

Arms  of  the  Umfravilles  10 

Suuderland  Town  Hall 16 

Newcastle  Dispensary    17 

Bigg  Market,  Newcastle  24 

Groat  Market,  Newcastle 25 

Micklegate  Bar,  York   32 

The  Shambles.  York 33 

Barbican,  Walmgate  Bar,  York...     33 

The  Fiddler  of  York 34 

York   Minster,    from   Monk  Bar 

and  Market  Place   34 

York  Minster  Towers,  from  Peter 

Gate 36 

Kirk  Yetholm  and  Gipsy  Encamp- 
ment        55 

A  Bit  of  Cotherstone 56 

The  Bell  at  Stilton 57 

Both  well  Castle,  Haddington 64 

Nungate  Bridge,  Haddington 65 

Swartbmoor  Hall    71 

Sunderland  Bridge 72 

Netberwitton    73,  74,  75,  76 

Whittingham    80 

St.  Mary's  Loch  81 

Bath  Lane  Church  and  Schools  ...     85 

Pied  Flycatcher  87 

Spotted  Flycatcher 88 

Meridan  Pillar,  Hatnmerfest  91 

Snowflake 104 

Lapland  Bunting 104 

Dove  Cottage,  Grasmere  105 

Wooler   112 

Doddington  Cross  113 

Milfield,  near  Wooler    113 

Richmond,  Yorkshire    120 

Marketplace,  Richmond 121 

Grey  Friars  Tower,  Richmond    ...122 

Refreshment  Room  at  Ford 127 

Blacksmith's  Shop  at  Ford  128 

Ford  Bridge 129 

Penrith  Beacon    134 

Terrace  Under  Castle  Wall,  Rich- 
mond    151 

Richmond  Castle 152 

Swaledale  from  Willance's  Leap...  153 

The  Convent,  Richmond  154 

The  Kingfisher 160 

.  TheDipper   161 

South  Gateway,  Bamburgh  Castle  166 

North  Gateway,  Bamburgh 166 

Entrance  to  the  Keep,  Bamburgh.  167 

Bamburgh  Castle.. i/iW^m 

Clock  Tower,  Bambnrgh .'  170 

St.  Aidan's  Church,  Bamburgh  ...  171 
Fame  Islands  from  Bamburgh  ....  172 

Aydon  Castle  176,177 

Garderobe,  Aydon  Castle 178 


Page. 

Window  at  Aydon  Castle 179 

Tortures  Inflicted  in  Amboyna....  197 
Green  head,   Birthplace  of   J.   G. 

Lough 200 

Lough's  Statuary,  Newcastle 201 

Lough's  Milo    202 

The  Pitman — Bowler  and  Pigeon 

Fancier  208,209 

Corbndge-on-Tyne ..  214,  216 

St.  Andrew's  Church,  Corbridge ..  215 

Pele  Tower,  Corbridge 217,  218 

Figure  at  Corbridge    219 

The  Angel  Inn,  Corbridge   219 

Old  House,  Corbridge    220 

Newbiggin-by-the-Sea   223 

St.  Bartholomew's  Church,  New- 
biggin 224,  225 

Text  of  Apothecarie's  Booke    231 

Arctic  Redpole,  Mealy  Redpole...  232 

Mountain  Linnet 233 

New  Post  Office  Buildings,  New- 
castle    248 

New  Banking  Premises,  Newcastle  249 

Autograph  of  William  Gray 255 

OldTowerand  Bridge,  Warkworth  256 
Woodhorn  Church,  Northumber- 
land  257,  258 

Ambleside,  Stockghyll  Force,  and 

Old  Mill 264 

Windermere  Lake  265 

Cresswell  Village  and  Bay,  North- 
umberland    272 

Churches  of  By  well,  Northumber- 
land   273 

Wood  Pigeon,  Rock  Dove  280 

Stock  Dove,  Turtle  Dove 281 

The  Conyers  Falchion    291 

The  Maddison  Monument  294 

Levins  Hall,  Westmoreland  296 

The  Bumbler  Box   297 

Culzean  Castle 304 

AilsaCrag    305,306 

Invitation   Card   to  Contributors' 

Gathering  312 

Bishop's  Palace,  Bishop  Auckland  313 
Billy  Purvis  Stealing  the  Bundle..  317 

Green  Woodpecker 320 

Spotted     Woodpecker,       Great 

Spotted  Woodpecker 321 

Clock  Tower,  Bellingham   Town 

Hall 326 

Rustic  Bridge,  Bellingham  327 

Bridge  over  Hareshaw  Linn 327 

Bellingham   328 

St.  Cuthbert's  Church,  Bellingham  329 

The  CharltonSpur 329 

Old  Sword  of  the  Charltons 329 

'Roman  Altar  at  Binchester 33+ 

Interior  of  Keep,  Richmond  Castle  344 

Mitf  ord,  Northumberland  345 

Lilburn  Tower,  Northumberland..  352 

Lang  Jack's  Castle 353 

Drawing  Room,  Cragside 360 


Page. 

Fireplace  at  Cragside 361 

Corncrake 364 

Water  Rail,  Spotted  Crake 365 

Little  Crake 366 

ScawfellPike   368 

Scawfell 369 

Sailing  Coach-  : 378 

Sir  John  Woodford's  House,  Der- 

wentwater 386 

Cleadon  Village - 392-3 

Weardale  Linns .- 400-1 

Tynemouth  Castle  and  Cliff,  1779..  408 

Market  Place,  South  Shields  409 

The  Pitman's  Saturday  Night   ...416-7 
Partridge,  Red-legged  Partridge, 
Quail,  and  Virginian  Partridge  424-5 

St.  Agatha's  Abbey,  Easby 440 

Norman  Arch,  Easby  Abbey      ...  441 

Whitburn  Village  448 

Whitburn  Church   449 

Game    Birds  :  —  Pheasant),     Red 

Grouse,  Black  Grouse  453-4 

Roth  bury 456-7 

Thrum  Mill,  Rothbury 458 

The  Pool  below  Rothbury    459 

Whitton  Tower,  Rothbury  464 

Sharpe's  Folly 465 

The  Pillar  Rock  472 

AiraForoe  473 

Weekly  Chronicle  Cycling  Cup 479 

Door-case  of  the  Lilburne  Mansion  486 

Whickham Church 486* 

Whickham  Village 487,  488,  489 

Memorial  Stone  to  Cuthbert  How- 

stan 490 

Keelmen's  Hospital,  Newcastle  ...  496 

Egglestone  Abbey  497 

Monkwearmouth  Church 504 

Black  friars,  Newcastle  505 

Newcastle  from  Hillgate    512,  513 

The  Mouth  of  the  Tyne  520 

All  Saints' Church,  Newcastle    ...  521 

The  Lemming  523 

The  Gladstone  Casket     527 

Old  Mill 529 

Old  Mill  near  North  Shields    530 

Chimney  Mills,  Newcastle  530 

Windmill  at  Todd's  Nook,  New- 
castle    531 

Matthew  Bank  Farm,  Jesmond  ...  531 

Cowgate  Mill,  near  Fenham  532 

Old  Mill,  Windmill  Hills,  Gates- 
head 533 

Round  Mill,  near  North  Shields...  534 
Billy  Mill,        „  .,  ...  534 

Spittle  Den    Mill,  Tynemouth  ....  535 

Burn  Hall,  co.  Durham 536 

Scene  in  Grounds  of  Burn  Hall  .     537 

St.  Nicholas' Steeple .'..  £41 

Herber  Tower,  Newcastle  544 

Turret,  near  St.  Andrew's  Church, 

Newcastle 545 

Map  and  Plan  of  Otterburn 551 


IV. 


CONTENTS. 


Pa.se. 

Battle  Stones  of  Otterburn  552 

Bridge  at  Otterburn   552 

Duddon  Valley    553 

Stella  Chapel    561 


Page. 

Sedge  Warbler 565 

Grasshopper  and  Icterine  Warb- 
lers    566 

Marsden  Rock 567 


Pago. 

Lonf*horsley  Tower  568 

Two  Pitmen 569 

Wesley  Memorial  Drinking  Foun- 
tain    574- 


John  Fife  31 

William  Bell  Scott    40,  41 

Alderman  Thomas  Hedley   44 

R.  W.  Forsyth 46 

Alice  Simpkin,  Violinist  47 

James  Uraggs   49 

Thomas  Forster 59 

J.  L.  Forster 63 

Dr.  Thomson,  late  Archbishop  of 

York    89 

Thomas  Ironsides 90 

George  Walton 93 

Amelia  Ed  wards,  LL.D 94 

William  Garret    107 

Andrew  White,  M.F Ill 

John  Wheldon 131 

Joseph  Blackett  136 

Henry  Tennant    137 

John iDixon.  C.E 140 

M<5nie  Muriel  Dowie  143 

Rev.  Joseph  Rorke 143 

Whitworth  Waliis  143 

Wm.  Sidney  Gibson   155 

Rev.  Thomas  Gillow  157 

Esther  Blythe  164 

David  Blythe    165 

Dr.  Mandell  Creighton   184 

Poet  Close 185 

Aid.  Davidson 188 

Aid.  Dickinson 188 

Rev.  R.  F.  Proudfoot,  B.A 189 

James  Horsley 189 

E.  A.  Maund    189 

Hon.  J.  B.  Patterson 190 


Aid.  W.  Temple  191 

Rev.  Blythe  Hurst 193 

John  Graham  Lough  199 

"  January  Searle  "  210 

William  Allan  ..'. 221 

Rev.  Richard  Gilpin  226 

Edward  Glynn 228 

Prince  Napoleon 240 

T.  M.  Greonhow,  M.D 252 

T.  H.  Glenny   282 

Henry  Christie 284 

C.  Jurgenson 285 

P.  G.  Halvorsen  285 

Captain  Bentzon 285 

Catherine  O'Hara    286 

Chief-Constable  Elliott 286 

SirM.  E.  Grant  Duff 287 

Earl  Percy 287 

G.  E.  T.  Smithsou 287 

Captain  Mackenzie 288 

Gilbert  Gray 300 

George  Gray 301 

Arthur  Rousbey  304 

Samuel  Reay    325 

Sir  George  Grey  355 

Henry  Grey,  D.D 357 

John  Harvey    372 

Thomas  Eyre  Macklin  373 

Billy  Purvis   576,  377 

Aid.  Henry  Nelson 381 

Captain  Cracknel!  381 

Rev.  A.  D.  Jeffery 384 

Sir  John  G.  Woodford  386 

William  Anthony  Hails     394 


Thomas  Y.  Hall  397 

Aid.  T.  P.  Barka-  398 

Fanny  Kemble  (Mrs.  Arkw  right).  411 

Edward  Elliott    413 

Jane  and  Anna  Maria  Porter 415 

John  Hodgson 420 

Corporal  Roscamp  430 

Private  E.  Adams    430 

Joseph  Reed,  jmi 430 

Rev.  George  Harris    443 

William  Harvey 444 

Walter  Mavin  458 

John  W.  Brown  463 

Isabella  Moscrip,  aged  102  474 

The  Duke  of  Cleveland 477 

Prince  of  Naples 477 

W.  Howitt    479 

Robert  Lilburne  486 

Thomas  Haswell  498 

Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg 500 

Brass  Crosby 507 

Lord  Collingwood    512 

Ned  Corvan  522 

W.  E.  Gladstone,  M.P 527 

Elizabeth  Smith,  Linguist 536 

Thomas  De  Quincey    .  ..  537 

T.  E.  Headlam    .  ..538 

Dr.  Headlam    539 

Tom  Taylor   542 

Lord  Widdrington  560 

Rev.  James  Murray  .  563 

Dr.  Arnold    .  ...  571 

W.  M.  Henzell    .  ...  573 

B.  J.  Sutherland..  ...  575 


Gbronicle 


OF 


NORTH-COUNTRY*LORE*AND*LEGEND 


VOL.  V.— No.  47. 


JANUARY,   1891. 


PRICE  6u 


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JHE  practice  of  impressing  seamen  to  man  the 
Royal  Navy  commenced  in  the  year  1355, 
immediately  after  England  had  been  deso- 
lated from  one  end  to  the  other  by  a 
noisome  pestilence,  which  had  scarcely  left  a  sincfle 
country  of  Europe  or  Asia  free  from  its  ravages,  and 
which  had  swept  away  near  a  third  of  the  inhabitants 
wherever  it  came,  about  fifty  thousand  souls  being  com- 
puted to  have  perished  by  it  in  London  alone.  It 
was  the  year  before  Edward,  the  Black  Prince,  in- 
vaded France,  on  the  expiration  of  a  short  truce,  and 
won  the  battle  of  Poictiers,  in  which  the  French  King 
John  was  taken  prisoner.  The  resources  of  England 
being  almost  wholly  drained,  and  every  effort  being 
required  to  man  the  army  and  navy,  the  system  of  the 
press-gang  was  introduced  by  royal  proclamation. 

In  every  emergency,  subsequently  to  Edward  III. 'a 
time,  impressment  was  adopted  with  more  or  less 
rigour.  Maitland  tells  us  that,  on  the  morning  of 
Easter  Monday,  1596,  during  the  reign  of  Queen  Eliza- 
beth, the  Lord  Mayor  and  aldermen  of  London  received 
tbe  royal  command  to  raise  a  thousand  men  with  the 
utmost  expedition,  whereupon  they  repaired  with  their 
deputies,  constable?,  and  other  officers,  to  the  churches, 
and,  having  caused  the  doors  to  be  shut,  took  the  people 
during  divine  service  from  their  worship,  till  the  number 
was  completed.  The  men  so  raised  were  marched  the 
same  night  for  Dover.  But  Elizabeth  having  got  advice 
of  the  reduction  of  Calais  by  the  Spaniards,  the  pressed 
men  returned  to  London  in  about  a  week  after  their 
departure.  In  King  William's  time,  when  the  press 
were  very  active  during  the  war  with  France,  the  coal 
trade  is  reckoned  to  have  suffered,  in  increased  wages 


to  seamen  only,  to  the  extent  of  some  millions  sterling. 
For  the  first  three  years  of  the  war  £9  a  voyage  was  given 
to  commou  seamen,  who  before  sailed  for  36s.,  "which," 
says  Postlethwayt,  in  his  huge  folio,  "Universal  Dic- 
tionary of  Trade  and  Commerce,"  "computing  the 
number  of  ships  and  men  used  in  the  trade,  and  of 
voyages  made,  at  eight  hands  to  a  vessel,  does, 
moderately  accounting,  make  £896,000  difference  in  one 
year." 

Particulars  of  a  few  of  the  more  exciting  incidents 
connected  with  the  operation  of  the  impressment  system 
in  the  Northern  Counties  may  now  be  recorded. 

On  February  6th,  1755,  a  smart  press  for  seamen  broke 
out  at  Shields,  when  sixty  or  seventy  able  hands  were 
taken  by  the  Peggy  Uoop  of  war,  which  lay  in  a  deep 
part  of  the  harbour  near  the  Low  Lights,  ever  afterwards 
known  as  "Peggy's  Hole."  A  few  days  later,  there  not 
being  a  sufficient  number  of  pressed  men  secured,  the 
"  volunteer  drum  "  was  beat  through  the  streets,  offering 
a  bounty  of  £3  to  each  "gentleman  seaman  "  who  should 
enter  his  Majesty's  service.  Next  year,  war  having  been 
proclaimed  against  France,  another  very  hot  press  was 
made  both  at  Shields  and  Newcastle,  and  several  hundred 
men  were  taken. 

On  the  30th  March,  1759,  an  unfortunate  affair  hap- 
pened at  Swalwell.  A  press-gang  went  thither  in  quest 
of  men,  but  the  inhabitants  (Crowley's  Crew)  gave  them 
a  severe  drubbing.  Next  night  the  gang  returned,  and 
another  scufHe  took  place.  One  William  Moffat,  a 
barber,  was  seized,  and  Mr.  Bell,  one  of  the  chief  in- 
habitants, received  fire  stabs  with  a  sword  in  different 
parts  of  his  body,  in  consequence  of  which  he  died. 
Some  others,  on  both  aides,  were  dangerously  wounded, 


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{January 
1891. 


including  the  midshipmen  who  headed  the  gang. 
Moffat  made  his  escape,  but  a  reward  of  £20  having 
been  offered  for  his  apprehension,  he  was  arrested  at 
Whitehaven  by  a  man  named  Osborn,  alias  Captain 
Death,  so  nick-named  for  his  performance  in  singing  a 
celebrated  ditty  relating  to  the  captain  of  the  Terrible 
privateer,  whose  servant  he  had  formerly  been.  Moffat 
was  lodged  in  Carlisle  gaol,  and  afterwards  brought  to 
Durham,  where  he  was  tried  at  the  assizes  in  August, 
1759,  but  acquitted. 

In  the  same  year  (May  14),  about  thirty  impressed 
men,  on  board  a  tender  at  Sunderland,  forcibly  made 
their  escape.  The  bravery  of  their  leader  was  remark- 
able. Being  hoisted  on  deck  by  his  followers,  he  wrested 
the  halbert  from  the  sentinel  on  duty,  and  with  one  band 
defended  himself,  while  with  the  other  he  let  down  a 
ladder  into  the  hold  for  the  rest  to  come  up,  which  they 
did,  and  then  overpowered  the  crew. 

The  following  year  (1760),  a  tender  sailed  from  Shields 
with  sixty  impressed  men  on  board.  As  soon  as  she  had 
got  out  to  sea,  the  men  found  means  to  release  them- 
selves, and,  getting  possession  of  the  vessel,  took  her 
into  Scarborough  and  made  their  escape,  leaving  the 
lieutenant  and  his  men  battened  down  under  hatches. 

A  few  years  later  (1771),  the  impressed  men  on  board  the 
Boacawen  cutter,  lying  at  Shields,  found  an  opportunity 
to  overpower  the  watch  on  deck,  and  fifteen  of  them 
escaped.  The  sentinel,  in  opposing  them,  lost  three  of 
his  fingers  by  the  stroke  of  a  cutlass,  and  an  officer  was 
desperately  wounded  in  the  head. 

On  February  12th,  1777,  about  eight  o'clock  in  the 
evening,  the  impressed  men  on  board  the  Union  tender 
at  Shields  rose  upon  the  crew,  took  possession  of  the 
ship,  and,  notwithstanding  the  fire  from  the  other 
tenders  and  from  Clifford's  Fort,  carried  her  out  to 
sea. 

A  memorable  affair  occurred  at  Sunderland  on  Feb.  13, 
1783.  The  sailors  at  that  port,  having  got  liberty  to  go 
on  shore,  through  the  temporary  cessation  of  impressment 
at  the  close  of  the  first  American  war,  resolved  to  take 
summary  and  condign  vengeance  on  the  persons  who  had 
informed  against  them  and  their  mates  while  the  press- 
gang  was  in  active  operation.  The  informers  who  were 
caught  were  mounted  upon  stout  poles  or  stangs,  and 
carried  through  the  principal  streets,  exposed  to  the 
insults  of  the  populace.  The  women,  in  particular, 
bedaubed  them  plentifully  with  rotten  eggs,  soap  suds, 
mud,  &c.  The  drummers  of  the  North  York  regiment  of 
Militia  (the  Black  Cuffs),  quartered  in  the  town,  got 
orders  to  beat  to  arms,  and  the  soldiers  paraded  the 
streets,  which  had  the  effect  of  clearing  them.  Amongst 
the  informers  slanged  at  this  time  was  Jonathan  Coates, 
of  Arras's  Lane,  Sunderland,  commonly  known  as  "  Jotty 
Coates,"  who,  after  undergoing  severe  punishment  on  the 
etang,  reached  his  home  nearly  dead.  During  the  night, 
he  heard  a  noise,  which  he  supposed  to  be  the  infuriated 


populace  coming  after  him  again,  when  he  crawled  into  a 
narrow  space  between  Arras's  and  Baines's  Lane,  where 
he  died.  The  popular  fury  ran  so  high  that  his  relatives 
durst  not  attempt  to  bury  him  in  daylight,  and  his  body 
lay  in  his  house  until  late  in  the  evening  of  the  20th, 
when  some  militiamen  carried  it  to  Sunderland  Church- 
yard, where  it  was  interred  without  any  funeral  ceremony. 
The  register  of  burials  thus  records  the  interment : — 
"Jonathan  Coates,  February  20th,  1783." 

In  February,  1793,  the  seamen  at  Shields,  Newcastle, 
Sunderland,  Blyth,  and  all  along  the  eastern  coast, 
entered  into  resolutions  to  resist  any  attempt  to  press 
them.  On  Tuesday,  the  19th,  they  got  hold  of  the  press- 
gang  at  North  Shields,  and,  reversing  their  jackets,  as  a 
mark  of  contempt,  conducted  them,  accompanied  by  a 
numerous  crowd,  to  Chirton  toll-bar,  where,  dismissing 
them,  they  gave  them  three  cheers,  and  told  them  never 
again  to  enter  Shields,  or  they  should  be  torn  limb  from 
limb.  On  the  18th  of  the  ensuing  month,  the  sailors  to 
the  number  of  500  assembled  in  a  riotous  manner,  armed 
with  swords,  pistols,  and  other  weapons,  and  made  an 
attempt  to  seize  the  Eleanor  tender,  in  order  to  rescue  the 
impressed  men  on  board.  But  their  design  was  rendered 
abortive  by  the  activity  of  the  officers  of  the  impressment 
service.  The  seamen,  next  day,  contemplated  going  to 
Newcastle  to  break  up  the  head-quarters  of  the  gangj 
but,  hearing  that  a  strong  civil  and  military  force  (includ- 
ing the  Dragoons  and  North  York  Militia)  were  ready  to 
receive  them,  they  dispersed,  after  having  treated  one 
George  Forster,  a  member  of  the  gang,  with  the  utmost 
cruelty  at  Howdon  Pans.  On  the  26th  April,  most 
extraordinary  preparations  for  impressing  were  made  by 
the  crews  of  the  armed  vessels  lying  in  Shields  harbour 
That  night,  the  regiment  lying  at  Tynemouth  barracks 
was  drawn  up,  and  formed  into  a  cordon  round  North 
Shields,  to  prevent  any  person  from  escaping.  The 
different  press-gangs  then  began  their  rounds,  when 
sailors,  mechanics,  labourers,  and  men  of  every  descrip- 
tion, to  the  number  of  about  two  hundred  and  fifty,  were 
forced  on  board  the  armed  ships. 

It  would  be  tedious  to  describe,  or  even  enumerate,  the 
various  press-gang  riots,  similar  to  the  above,  which  took 
place  on  the  Tyne  and  Wear  almost  every  season  down  to 
the  peace  of  Amiens.  After  the  resumption  of  hostilities 
in  1803,  the  like  scenes  began  again  to  be  acted.  The  coal 
trade  was  constantly  being  thrown  out  of  gear,  so  to 
speak,  through  the  best  men  on  board  the  colliers  being 
dragged  away,  and  the  keelmen  likewise  forcibly  pounced 
upon.  In  the  month  of  April,  1804,  a  young  seaman, 
named  Stoddart,  being  pursued  by  the  press  gang  down 
the  Broad  Chare,  Newcastle,  jumped  into  the  Tyne  to 
escape,  and  was  drowned  in  attempting  to  swim  across 
to  Gateshead. 

Where  brute  force  would  have  failed  or  been  out  of 
place,  all  sorts  of  discreditable  arts  were  tried  by  the 
press-gang.  Jonathan  Martin,  the  man  who  set  fire  to 


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NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


York  Minster,  relates,  in  bis  autobiography,  how  he  was 
inveigled  by  one  of  the  gang.     He  says  : — 

In  my  twenty-second  year  (1804),  I  removed  to  London, 
my  mind  being  intent  on  travelling  to  foreign  countries. 
One  day,  while  viewing  the  Monument,  a  man  accosted 
me,  perceiving  that  f  was  a  stranger  in  town,  and 
inquired  if  I  wanted  a  situation.  I  informed  him  of  my 
desire  to  go  abroad.  He  said  he  could  suit  me  exactly,  as 
a  gentleman  of  his  acquaintance  had  a  son  on  board  a 
frigate  on  the  Indian  station,  who  wanted  a  person  of  my 
description,  and  that  he  would  give  me  32s.  a  week, 
besides  my  chance  of  prize  money,  which  he  assured  me 
would  I  e  great.  I  agreed  to  go  as  a  substitute  for  this 
man,  unconscious  that  I  was  in  the  hands  ot  the  press- 
gang  ;  but  I  was  soon  undeceived  by  my  pretended  friend 
lodging  me  in  the  rendezvous,  where  I  remained  until  I 
was  removed  on  board  the  Enterprise,  with  a  number  of 
other  impressed  men.  When  I  came  to  be  sworn  in,  I 
found  myself  on  a  footing  with  tbe  rest  of  my  unfortunate 
companions. 

Strange  incidents  occasionally  took  place  in  connection 
with  the  press  system.  In  1813  (February  18)  a  sailor 
named  Bell,  belonging  to  the  Close,  Newcastle,  was 
impressed,  and  safely  lodged  in  the  house  of  rendezvous. 
In  the  evening,  his  sister,  a  young  woman  under  twenty, 
formed  the  resolution  of  attempting  his  rescue,  and,  for 
that  purpose,  went  to  take  a  "long  farewell"  of  her 
brother,  who  was  to  be  sent  to  the  tender  in  the  morning. 
She  was  readily  admitted  to  an  interview,  but,  in  order  to 
prevent  the  possibility  of  escape,  brother  and  sister  were 
bolted  and  barred,  for  a  few  minutes,  in  a  room  by  them- 
selves. During  this  short  space,  they  managed  to 
exchange  clothes,  and,  on  the  door  being  opened,  the 
young  man,  "snivelling  and  piping  his  eye, "walked  off 
unmolested  in  female  attire,  while  his  sister  remained  to 
fill  the  situation  of  a  British  tar.  "It  would  be  diffi- 
cult," says  a  writer  in  the  European  Magazine,  who  tells 
the  story,  "  to  describe  the  rage  and  disappointment  of 
the  gang  on  discovering  how  they  had  been  duped  ;  and 
crowds  of  persons  went  to  see  the  heroine,  who  received 
several  pounds  from  the  spectators  as  a  reward  for  her 
intrepidity  and  affection.  She  was  soon  restored  to  her 
liberty  by  order  of  the  magistrates." 

The  head-quarters  of  the  gang  in  Newcastle  were  at  the 
Plough  Inn,  in  Spicer  Lane,  where  a  room  down  the  yard 
was  the  "press  room."  The  gang  was  at  one  time  com- 
manded by  Lieut.  Frazer,  two  midshipmen,  a  man  named 
Corby,  and  another  named  Richardson.  Both  the  latter 
had  been  in  the  coasting  trade  before  the  war,  and  subsided 
into  river  pilots  after  its  close.  One  of  them  was  years 
afterwards  "  tyler  "  of  a  Freemasons'  Lodge,  and,  falling 
into  reduced  circumstances,  found  no  small  difficulty  in 
obtaining  the  usual  benevolence  of  the  brethren  in  con- 
sequence of  his  past  misdeeds. 

The  "  regulating  room  "  was  in  that  part  of  the  Low 
Street  of  North  Shields  called  Bell  Street,  near  the 
"Wooden  Dolly,"  on  the  Custom  House  Quay.  The 
"regulating captain"  was  one  Charlton,  who  had  under 
him  a  lieutenant,  named  Flynn,  and  two  midshipmen, 
named  Fidler  and  Bell.  Two  tenders,  the  Eliza  and  the 
Lyra,  took  their  turns  on  the  station  in  "Peggy's  Hole," 


to  carry  off  the  sweepings  of  the  gang — one  of  whom,  by 
the  bye,  was  a  one-legged  man,  named  Harry  Swallow- 
to  the  Lemio,  the  guard-ship  at  the  Nore. 

We  are  indebted  to  a  well-informed  writer,  whose 
article  appeared  in  tbe  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle  several 
years  ago,  for  the  following  particulars,  which  seem  neces- 
sary to  complete  our  present  sketch : — 

Besides  the  regular  gang,  there  was  a  small  knot  of 
amateur  spies  and  informers,  who  travelled  the  country 
for  miles  round,  tracking  the  sailors  to  Morpeth  and  other 
inland  parts,  if  they  sought  shelter  with  their  friends 
from  forcible  abduction.  These  vagabond  auxiliaries  of 
the  gang,  skilful  to  recognise  the  sailor's  roll  through  the 
disguises  of  long-tailed  coats,  leather  aprons,  drab  gaiters, 
and  other  vain  subterfuges,  represented  themselves  to  be 
in  biding,  lured  the  sailors  to  their  own  dwellings,  and 
then  gave  secret  information  to  the  gang.  It  fared  ill 
sometimes  with  these  gentry  when  they  were  found  out. 
On  one  of  these  occasions,  in  the  year  1812,  a  spy,  who 
repaired  to  tbe  regulating  room  at  Shields  to  receive  the 
head  money  for  the  men  be  bad  betrayed,  was  smuggled 
down  a  trap-door  leading  on  to  the  shore,  but  was  recog- 
nised and  followed.  He  soon  fled  for  his  life,  with  a  mob 
of  sailors  and  keelmen  at  bis  heels,  up  the  Low  Street,  and 
took  shelter  in  a  house  in  Bartleman's  Bank.  The  door 
was  broken  open,  and  he  was  thrown  down,  like  a  fox 
to  a  pack  of  hungry  hounds,  but  doubled  on  his  pursuers, 
who  followed  him  full  cry  till  he  was  run  to  earth  in  the 
hothouse  in  Squire  Collingwood's  gardens  at  Cbirton. 
Scourged  with  whin  bushes,  he  was  made  to  run  the 
gantefope  to  the  Low  Lights.  Tradesmen  put  up  their 
shutters,  and  the  peaceable  inhabitants  shrunk  within 
doors,  for  tbe  disturbance  had  assumed  the  dimensions  of 
a  riot.  Opposite  the  tender  the  mob  gave  three  hearty 
cheers  to  let  tbe  imprisoned  seamen  know  what  was  being 
enacted.  The  men,  battened  under  hatches,  by  way  of 
response,  "  sallied  "  the  tender  till  she  rolled  almost  gun- 
wale under,  and  the  officer  on  board  ordered  the  armed 
crew  to  tire  into  tbe  hold  upon  the  unarmed  men  if  they 
did  not  desist.  Under  these  threats  something  like  order 
was  restored.  The  spy  was  rescued  from  the  bands  of  his 
tormentors  by  a  rush  of  the  friends  of  peace  who  came  to 
the  assistance  of  the  two  constables,  then  the  whole  civil 
force  of  North  Shields,  and  he  was  dragged,  panting, 
bleeding,  mud-bedraggled,  wounded,  and  half-dead,  into 
tbe  Northumberland  Arms,  to  limp  home  under  the  cloud 
of  night,  and  resume  his  honest  labours  for  the  public 
good.  In  1815  he  had  another  narrow  escape  for  his  life. 
At  Low  Heaton  Haugh,  then  called  "Dunny's  Green," 
he  was  tarred  and  feathered,  beaten  by  the  women — who 
put  stones  in  their  stockings  for  the  purpose — and.  he 
owed  his  life  to  the  forbearance  of  the  men  he  bad 
betrayed,  who  rescued  him  from  his  more  merciless  tor- 
mentors of  tbe  other  sex. 

The  press-gang  drove  many  thousands  of  active,  able- 
bodied  British  seamen  into  the  American  merchant  navy 
as  well  as  sent  them  a-privateering  against  their  fellow- 
countrymen  in  tbe  last  American  War.  Indeed,  that  war 
was  partly  caused  by  the  wanton  exercise  of  the  right  of 
search  claimed  by  the  British  Government,  whose  officers 
were  accused  of  taking  naturalised  American  citizens  out 
of  American  vessels,  on  the  ground  that  they  were  his 
Majesty's  born  subjects,  and  pressing  them  into  King 
George's  service.  On  the  other  hand,  it  was  no  uncommon 
thing  for  British  seamen,  captured  by  the  enemy,  to 
recognise  old  shipmates  in  the  masters  and  sailors 
by  whom  they  were  made  prisoners.  Under  this  abomin- 
able system,  it  was  estimated  that  there  were  at  least 
forty  thousand  British  seamen,  in  tbe  year  1812,  navi- 
gating merchant  ships  in  neutral  vessels  under  cover  of 


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American  protections.  That  was  when  the  whole  tonnage 
of  the  United  Kingdom  iu  the  merchant  and  transport 
service  employed  only  about  120,000  men. 

Impressment,  as  may  be  inferred  from  what  we  have 
said,  laid  its  unsparing  hands  upon  useless  landsmen  as 
well  as  upon  seamen ;  and,  notwithstanding  the  fact  that 
they  were  always  inefficient,  it  continued  to  be  the  prac- 
tice, so  long  as  the  system  lasted,  to  receive  on  board  his 
Majesty's  ships  any  landsmen  whom  the  gang  could  pick 
up,  if  they  were  not  physically  disqualified.  Lord 
Collingwood,  who  deservedly  earned  the  honourable  title 
of  the  Sailors'  Friend,  was  ever  adverse  to  impressment, 
which  he  was  of  opinion  might  be  dispensed  with,  even  in 
war  time.  Soon  after  the  Mutiny  of  the  Nore,  he  laid  a 
plan  before  the  Admiralty  for  recruiting  the  navy  by 
raising  yearly  several  thousand  boys,  whom  he  would 
have  had  taught  and  prepared  in  ships  of  the  line  before 
they  were  sent  into  smaller  vessels.  But,  like  many 
other  excellent  schemes  of  the  kind,  it  was  never  carried 
into  effect,  though  the  modern  training  ships,  such  as  the 
Wellesley,  may  be  called  a  modification  of  it. 

The  system  of  impressment  has  not  been  put  in  force 
for  many  years  now,  nor  is  it  likely  that  it  will  ever  be 
revived. 


JlUCH  interest  has  from  time  to  time  been 
excited  in  the  origin  and  meaning  of  a  couplet 
^_^_  that  is  well-known  on  the  banks  of  the  Tyne. 
It  has  recently  been  revived  by  a  correspondence  which 
has  taken  place  in  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle.  The 
lines  run  thus : — 

The  Black  Cock  of  Whickham,  he  never  ran  away, 
But  once  on  the  Sunday,  and  twice  every  day. 

One  writer  explains  that  the  "  black  cock  "  was  a 
certain  rector  who,  being  too  fond  of  his  glass,  often  ran 
away  from  his  duties,  while  another  asserts  that  the  term 
was  appliud  to  Charles  Attwood,  the  celebrated  politician, 
whose  career  has  been  sketched  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle 
for  1888,  p.  56.  But  Mr.  William  Bourn  writes  from 
Whickham : —  . 

The  couplet  has  been  applied  not  only  to  Charles 
Attwood,  but  to  any  celebrity,  and  especially  to  runners, 
rowers,  and  bowlers,  that  either  were  trained  in  or 
belonged  to  Whickham.  When  the  lines  were  composed, 
I  am  not  prepared  to  say.  They  have  been  repeated  for 
at  least  150  years,  old  people  now  living  having  heard 
them  sung  by'their  grandfathers. 

Why  the  couplet  was  written  may  be  more  easily 
explained.  Cock-fighting  was  once  a  favourite  sport 
of  the  nobility  and  gentry  in  the  neighbourhood,  as 
well  as  of  the  keelmen  and  pitmen.  There  is  an  entry 
made  in  the  books  at  Gibside  of  Sir  J.  Bowes  engaging 
workmen  to  make  eight  cock-pits  at  Whickham,  one  of 
which— and  I  believe  the  last— has  lately  been  filled  up  at 
Windy  Hill,  about  a  mile  out  of  the  village.  There  was 
another  famous  cock-pit  at  Dunston  Hill,  and  one  on  the 
site  where  the  Swalwell  Station  in  built.  The  last  vestige 


of  the  brutal  sport  has  now  disappeared  from  the  village. 
There  were  several  famous  breeds  of  cocks.  One  of  them 
belonged  to  Sir  J.  Bowes,  being  white  with  yellow  backs. 
Another  belonged  to  Sir  H.  Liddell,  white  with  "  brass 
wings.  There  was  also  a  breed  of  black  cocks,  lo  whom 
it  belonged  I  am  unable  to  ascertain.  But  undoubtedly 
it  was  one  of  this  famous  breed  which  has  obtained  for 
itself  such  a  world-wide  reputation  for  courage  and 
endurance.  It  must  have  lived  two  centuries  ago,  and 
hence  the  guesses  about  the  origin  of  the  lines. 

The  tune  sung  and  played  to  the  couplet  repeated  is,  1 
believe,  strictly  local,  and  rather  inspiring.  By  reason  of 
the  roving  habits  of  North-Countrymen,  it  is  known  m 
nearly  all  our  colonies.  A  friend  of  mine  who  had  been 
in  Australia  informed  me  that  he  was  both  startled  and 
pleased  on  one  occasion,  when  he  and  others  were  trans- 
acting business  in  the  bush  among  the  wilds  of  that 
country,  to  hear  the  tune  played  by  a  fiddler.  It  turned 
out  that  the  player  was  a  Sunderland  man  who  had  gone 
to  make  his  fortune  as  a  goldfinder,  and  had  taken  his 
fiddle  with  him. 

Mr.  John  Stokoe,  of  South  Shields,  the  compiler  of  the 
"North-Country  Garland  of  Song,"  agrees  with  Mr. 
Bourn  as  to  the  improbability  of  a  song  having  ever  been 
sung  to  the  tune,  which  is  essentially  a  fiddlers'  tune. 
The  intervals,  he  says,  show  it  to  be  of  the  usual  type  of 
reels,  possessing  all  the  best  characteristics  of  the  "  reel 
rhythm,"  although  he  has  never  seen  it  in  any  collection 
of  reels  printed  north  of  the  Tweed.  Mr.  Stokoe  adds  :— 

When  the  Antio.uarian  Society  of  Newcastle  began  in 
1857  to  collect  the'melodies  and  ballads  of  Northumuria, 
the  committee  made  a  close  search  for  the  songs  of  which 
only  scraps  of  words  were  known,  such  as  "  Shew's  the 
Way  to  Wallington,"  "Sir  John  Fenwick's  the  Flower 
AmangTbem,"  "Fenwick  of  Bywell,"  "The  Black  Cock 
of  Whickham,"  &c.,  &c. ;  and  I  regret  to  say  in  few  in- 
stances only  were  they  successful,  failing  altogether  in 
the  four  I  have  named. 

The  tune  subjoined  is  taken  from  "Northumbrian 
Minstrelsy,"  published  in  1882,  edited  by  Mr.  Stokoe  and 
the  Rev.  J.  Collingwood  Bruce,  LL.D. 


THE  BLACK  COCK  OF  WHICKHAM. 


January! 
1891.     / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGSND. 


Eft*  $f  afttiicgtrl*  antt  atfter 


^CORDING  to  Morris,  the  nightingale 
(Sylvia  luscinia)  is  found  in  Italy,  France, 
Spain,  and  Greece,  and  the  more  temperate 
parts  of  Siberia,  Sweden,  Holland,  Den- 
mark, Germany,  and  Russia.  It  is  known  also  in  Asia. 
Asia  Minor,  and  Syria,  and  in  Egypt,  along  the  Nile, 
Nightingales  are  plentiful  in  England.  They  have  been 
seen  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Doncaster,  and  near  York, 
at  Skelton,  about  five  miles  north  of  the  ancient  city  ;  near 
Beverley,  Barnsley,  Leeds,  and  Sheffield  ;  Cumberland,  as 
far  north  as  Carlisle.  Woods,  groves,  plantations,  and 
copses  are  the  niehtingale's  favourite  resort,  but  it  is  also 
found  in  gardens,  even  in  the  neighbourhood  of  London, 
and  also  among  thick  hedges  in  shady  and  sheltered 
situations. 

Nightingales  feed  on  insects  of  various  sorts,  including 
spiders  and  earwigs.  The  young  are  fed  principally  with 
caterpillars.  Male  :  Weight  about  six  drachms  ;  length, 
six  inches  and  three-quarters.  The  upper  bill  is  blackish 
brown,  with  a  tinge  of  red  ;  the  lower  one  is  pale 
yellowish,  and  dusky  brown  at  the  tip  ;  iris,  dark  brown  ; 
the  feathers  of  the  eyelids  brownish  white  ;  head,  crown, 
neck  on  the  back,  and  nape,  uniform  dull  chestnut 
brown  ;  chin  and  throat,  dull  greyish  white  ;  breast,  pale 
greyish  brown,  but  lighter  lower  down  ;  back,  reddish 
brown,  varying  considerably  in  different  individuals,  some 


being  more  red  and  others  more  grey.  The  wings,  of 
eighteen  quills,  have  the  first  quill  feather  very  short; 
the  second  equal  in  length  to  the  fifth  ;  the  third  the 
longest ;  the  fourth  almost  as  long.  They  extend  to  the 
width  of  ten  inches  and  a  half ;  primaries,  secondaries, 
and  tertiaries,  reddish  brown ;  the  inner  webs  dusky 
brown.  The  tail,  which  reaches  an  inch  and  a  Quarter 
beyond  the  closed  wings,  is  rufous  brown,  and  rather 
rounded  at  the  end.  It  is  straight  and  rather  long  ;  the 
feathers  rather  broad.  Under  tail  coverts  dull  yellowish 


white.  The  female  resembles  the  male,  but  is  rather  less 
in  size. 

The  nest  is  generally  placed  on  the  ground  in  some 
natural  hollow  in  the  roots  of  a  tree,  on  a  bank,  or  at  the 
foot  of  a  hedgerow. 

The  blackcap  warbler  (Sylvia  atricaptila)  is  a  spring 
and  autumn  migrant.  It  is  such  a  fine  songster  that  it 
is  sometimes  called  the  mock  nightingale.  It  must  not, 
however,  be  confounded  with  the  black-headed  bunting. 
"This  charming  songster,"  says  Mr.  Hancock,  "is  found 


in  all  our  denes  and  thickets  where  there  is  a  dense 
growth  of  underwood  or  scrub,  formed  by  the  blackthorn, 
bramble,  rose,  and  honeysuckle.  Here  it  constructs  its 
nest,  and  finds  the  seclusion  in  which  it  delights.  It 
arrives  in  April  and  leaves  us  in  September,  and  at  that 
time  may  be  met  with  on  the  coast.  Individuals,  how- 
ever, winter  in  the  district.  Mr.  Dale,  of  Brancepeth, 
Durham,  shot  a  male  on  the  15th  December,  1848,  in  his 
garden,  where  it  was  feeding  on  the  berries  of  the  privet; 
and  about  two  years  afterwards  the  same  gentleman 
killed  a  female,  likewise  in  December,  and  near  the  same 
place."  The  Rev.  J.  G.  Wood  waxes  eloquent  in  speak- 
ing of  the  song  of  this  bird,  which,  in  some  respects,  he 
rates  even  higher  than  that  of  the  nightingale.  "With 
the  exception  of  the  nightingale,"  he  remarks,  "the 
blackcap  warbler  is  the  sweetest  and  richest  of  all  the 
British  song-birds,  and  in  many  points  the  voice  of  the 
blackcap  is  even  superior  to  that  of  the  far-famed 
Philomel." 

The  male  bird  averages  from  five  to  six  inches  in 
length,  sometimes  a  little  more.  The  bill  is  dusky-hued  ; 
and  the  crown  of  the  head,  or  "cap, "is  black,  slightly 
flecked  with  a  lighter  tinge.  The  chin  and  root  of  the 
bill  to  the  gape  is  yellowish  orange  up  to  the  eye,  and 
merges  into  a  bluish-grey  patch  which  runs  to  the 
shoulder ;  iris,  dark  brown.  The  back  is  brownish  ash- 
coloured,  the  wing  coverts  being  darker  and  edged  with 
black.  The  throat,  breast,  and  under  parts  are  ash- 
coloured,  with  a  tinge  of  grey  beneath.  The  tail,  grey 
beneath,  is  coloured  above  like  the  wings,  rather  long. 


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and  square  at  the  end.  The  female  resembles  the  male, 
but  her  plumage  gent-rally  bos  a  more  brownish  tinge. 
She  is  a  trifle  larger,  or  rather  longer,  than  her  mate,  and 
her  cap,  unlike  that  of  the  male,  is  reddish  brown. 

The  food  of  the  blackcap  warbler  in  summer  is  chiefly 
insects  and  caterpillars,  but  it  is  also  fond  of  garden  fruit 
and  wild  berries.  On  a  sunny  summer's  afternoon  it  may 
often  be  seen  fluttering  about  the  trunks  of  trees,  picking 
off  the  metallic-hued  flies  which  love  to  bask  on  the  warm 
boles.  Often  the  bird  catches  flies  on  the  wing  by  a  rapid 
dart  from  some  low  branch. 

The  garden  warbler  (Sylvia  hortenaisj  is  a  spring  and 


autumn  migrant.  "This  warbler,"  says  Mr.  Hancock, 
"  takes  up  its  residence,  during  its  summer  sojourn  with 
us,  in  sequestered  localities  similar  to  those  chosen  by  its 
rival  in  song,  the  blackcap.  The  nest  and  eggs  of  the  two 
species  are  very  similar  ;  and  their  song  is  so  very  much 
alike  that  it  is  very  difficult  to  distinguish  them."  The 


bird  arrives  in  this  country  about  April,  and  leaves  early 
in  September. 

The  male  bird  is  about  six  inches  long.  The  bill 
is  dusky  brown,  the  base  and  edges  of  the  lower  man- 
dible yellow,  and  the  inside  of  the  mouth  a  bright  orange. 
The  iris  of  the  eye  is  dark  brown,  with  a  small  speck  of 
white.  The  crown  of  the  head  and  the  upper  part  of  the 
back  are  greyish  brown,  the  plumage  down  to  the  root  of 
the  tail,  above,  being  of  a  lighter  tinge,  with  a  dash  of 
olive.  The  wings  and  tail  arc  nearly  the  same  colour  as 
the  head  and  upper  part  of  the  back.  The  neck  on  the 
sides  is  brownish  grey ;  chin  and  throat,  yellowish  white, 
the  lower  and  upper  parts  tinged  with  reddish  brown,  as 
are  the  sides;  the  remainder  yellowish  white,  almost 
white  below.  The  tail  is  straight  and  slightly  rounded  at 
the  end ;  and  the  toes  and  claws  are  greyish  brown.  The 
female  closely  resembles  the  male  in  size  and  appearance, 
but  is  rather  lighter  coloured  in  plumage  above,  and 
greyer  below. 

The  nest  is  sometimes  placed  among  nettles,  on  which 
account  the  bird  is  often  called  the  nettle  creeper. 


antt  tftr 
Wmfvabilltti. 


pRUDHOE,  from  Proud  Hoe,  the  proud  hill, 
or  Prut  How,  the  swelling  mound,  is  a 
prosperous  mining  village  on  the  south 
bank  of  the  Tyne,  some  nine  miles  or  BO 
west  of  Newcastle.  The  river  at  this  place  begins  to 
show  traces  of  that  beauty  which,  higher  up,  at  Stocks- 
field  and  Riding  Mill,  renders  the  Tyne  one  of  the  most 


January! 
1891.     / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


charming  of  North-Country  streams.  On  the  north  bank, 
the  picturesque  village  of  Ovingham,  in  which  parish 
Prudhoe  is  situated,  nestles  amongst  its  trees,  the  tower 
of  its  ancient  church  being  a  rare  feature  in  the  land- 
scape. On  a  stately  mount  between  the  river  and  the 
village  of  Prudhoe  stands  the  fine  old  castle  of  the  Umfra- 
villes.  Lon^  has  it  been  in  ruins,  though  to-day  the 
modern  mason  has  been  at  his  patchwork,  building  up 
a  nineteenth  century  dwelling-house,  as  well  as  he 
could,  in  the  midst  of  mouldering,  tottering  walls. 

The  first  of  the  Umfraville  family  who  came  into 
Northumberland  was  a  companion  of  William  the 
Conqueror — Robert  cum  Barba,  Robert  with  the  Beard. 
To  him  the  barony  of  Prudhoe  was  granted  for  the 
honourable  service  of  defending  the  country  against 
wolves  and  the  King's  enemies  with  the  sword  which 
William  himself  wore  when  he  entered  Northumbria. 
The  old  barony  extended  to  Harlow  and  Welton 
in  the  parish  of  Ovingham,  Inghoe  in  the  parish  of 
Stamfordham,  Chipchase  and  Birtley  in  the  parish  of 
Chollerton,  Little  Bavington  right  away  in  the  parish 
of  Throckington,  even  to  Capheaton  and  Harle  and 
Kirkwhelpington  in  the  parish  of  Whelpington,  and 
also  included  the  manor  and  chapelry  of  Little  Heaton, 
or  Kirk  Heaton. 

Do  yon  ask  what  the  Urufravilles  did  to  entitle  them 
to  fame?  They  did  what  others  did  in  the  times  in 
which  they  lived ;  helped  the  Norman  kings  and  barons 
to  rul«  England,  no  easy  task  at  that  time ;  fought  in 
their  wars,  took  part  in  the  lone  Border  struggles  with 
the  Scots,  and  worked  to  re-make  Northumberland  after 
it  had  been  almost,  what  with  Danes,  what  with  Nor- 


mans, and  what  with  Scots,  blotted  out.  He  who 
built  the  oldest  portion  of  the  castle  of  Prudhoe, 
Odenel  de  Umfraville,  was  one  of  the  chief  supporters  of 
Henry  II.  against  the  aggressions  of  the  Scots.  When  it 
was  built,  not  without  much  sweating  and  wearing  of  bones 
and  muscle*  on  the  part  of  the  peasantry  on  the  estates, 
Odenel  defended  it,  like  the  noble  soldier  that  he  was, 
against  the  army  brought  by  William  the  Lion,  in  1174, 
to  devastate  England.  In  that  invasion  his  own  castle  of 
Harbottle  was  taken  by  the  Scottish  King,  the  castle  of 
Warkworth  was  captured  and  destroyed,  and  Carlisle  and 
Werk  were  surrendered.  At  Newcastle  the  Lion  King 
was  repulsed,  and  then  betook  himself  to  Prudhoe,  but 
there  again  his  attempt  was  frustrated,  and  he  was 
afterwards  surprised  and  taken  prisoner  with  some  of  his 
attendants  at  Alnwick.  Jordan  Fantosme,  in  his  metrical 
chronicle,  tells  us  that  Prudhoe  was  admirably  defended. 
Odenel  de  Umfraville,  fearing  the  garrison  too  weak  to 
hold  the  castle,  rode  away  on  horseback  day  and  night 
tillJie  succeeded  in  getting  together  four  hundred  knights 
to  help  him.  After  three  days'  continual  assault,  the 
Scots,  who  had  made  no  impression  whatever  on  the 
defenders,  abandoned  the  siege,  having  first,  in  their  dis- 
appointment and  chagrin  at  not  being  able  to  do  more 
damage,  ravaged  the  gardens,  the  cornfields,  and  the 
goodly  orchard,  in  which  they  barked  all  the  apple 
trees.  Fine  sport  this  for  the  noble  warriors  of  a  king's 
army  \ 

Richard  de  Umfraville,  who  died  in  the  eleventh  year  of 
the  reign  of  Henry  III.,  having  lived  all  through  King 
John's  reign,  was  engaged  in  the  chief  transactions  in  the 
North  during  the  whole  of  his  life,  and  took  a  prominent 


DISTANT   VIEW   OF   PRUDHOE  CASTLE. 


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/January 


1891. 


part  in  resisting  the  usurpation  and  exactions  of  that 
monarch.  Richard  was,  too,  a  companion  of  Coeur  da 
Lion  in  the  East,  and  we  learn  from  Harding  that,  when 
the  King  had  concluded  a  three  years'  truce  with 
Saladin,  "home  he  went" — 

And  of  Acres  he  made  then  captain 
The  Baron  bold  Sir  Kichard  Umfraville. 

Richard's  son,  Gilbert,  although  nothing  has  come 
down  to  us  of  his  deeds,  is  highly  extolled  by  the 
chronicler,  Matthew  Paris,  who  terms  him  "  the 
illustrious  baron,  the  defender  of  the  North,  and  the 
flower  of  chivalry."  His  son,  also  Gilbert,  was  made 
Earl  of  Angus  under  peculiar  circumstances  by  Edward  I. 
He  was  first  styled  Earl  of  Angus  in  a  charter  granting 
him  a  market  at  Overton,  on  his  Rutlandshire  estate,  in 
the  fifty-first  year  of  Henry  III.  But  he  was  not  sum- 
moned to  Parliament  under  this  title  till  the  fifth  year  of 
Edward  I.,  and,  yet,  several  times  later,  be  is  sum- 
moned, not  as  Earl  of  Angus,  but  as  Gilbert  de 
Umfraville. 

Gilbert,  the  third  Earl  of  Angus,  married  Matild*  de 
Lucy,  an  heiress,  who  had  as  her  second  husband  Henry 
de  Percy,  Earl  of  Northumberland,  to  whom  she  brought, 
besides  her  other  great  possessions,  the  castles  of  Cocker- 


mouth,  Warkworth,  and  Prudhoe.  These  estates  were 
settled  on  the  Earl  of  Northumberland  on  condition  of  his 
quartering  the  arms  of  Lucy — namely,  gules,  three  lucies 
argent — with  the  Percy  bearings  of  or,  a  lion  rampant, 
azure,  in  all  shields,  banners,  and  coats-of-arms,  as  may 
now  be  seen.  Thenceforth  Prudhoe  shared  the  for- 
tunes of  the  Percies,  and  by  them  was  later  to  be 
held  rebelliously  against  the  Crown.  The  aged  Earl 
of  Northumberland  and  his  son,  the  gallant  Hotspur, 
who  considered  themselves  chiefly  instrumental  in  placing 
Henry  IV.  on  the  throne,  became  dissatisfied  with  that 
monarch's  wretched  administration,  and  rebuked  the 
king  and  his  council  for  their  want  of  consideration  of  the 
Percies,  to  whom  they  were  so  indebted  for  their  ser- 
vices on  the  Scottish  marches,  and  to  whom  the 
king  himself  was  under  considerable  pecuniary  obliga- 
tions. Their  reasonable  appeals  being  slighted,  the 
Percies  took  part  with  Owen  Glendower  in  his  Welsh 
outbreak.  The  fiery  Hotspur  perished  at  Shrewsbury, 
and  the  Earl  of  Northumberland  was  obliged  to  take 
refuge  across  the  Border,  whence  he  made  various  raids 
and  ineffectual  attempts  to  create  insurrections.  The 
earl  was  finally  killed  at  Bramham  Moor,  his  body  being 
quartered  and  exposed  at  Lincoln,  York.  Newcastle,  and 


January \ 
1891.     / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


9 


Berwick.  Meantime,  Henry  personally  besieged  Wark- 
worth,  and  Prudhoe  and  Alnwick  were  compelled  to  sur- 
render. The  castle  and  barony  of  Frudhoe,  with  the 
rest  of  their  estates,  were  forfeited,  but  were  afterwards 
restored  to  the  Percies,  who,  with  slight  breaks,  have 
ever  since  retained  them. 
During  the  Wars  of  the  Roses,  the  castle  of  Prudhoe 


' 

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was  kept  in  a  state  of  fortification,  but  there  is  no  note- 
worthy incident  connected  with  it.  After  the  accession 
of  the  Tudor  line,  it  was  neglected,  and  allowed  to  fall 
into  decay.  Lodge  says  it  was  tenanted  in  1557 
by  Henry  Percy,  brother  of  Thomas,  Earl  of  North- 
umberland ;  but  two  years  later  it  is  described  as 
"old  and  ruinous,  being  walled  about,  and 
in  form  not  much  unlike  a  shield  hanging 
with  one  point  upwards,  situate  upon  a 
high  moate  of  earth,  with  high  ditches  in 
some  places,  all  wrought  with  man's  hand 
as  it  seemeth,  and  is  of  cement,  all  the  scite 
of  it,  with,  as  it  seemeth,  a  little  garden 
plat,  and  the  bankes,  by  estimatcion,  sc.  iii 
acres.  There  is  within  the  scite,  and 
without  the  walls,  an  elder  chapell,  which 
hath  been  very  fair,  and  covered  with 
slate." 

Prudhoe  Castle  is  entered  from  the 
south-west  by  a  strong  gateway  and  barbi- 
can, which  latter  is  assumed,  from  the 
character  of  the  masonry,  to  be  the  latest 
portion  of  the  structure.  From  marks  OK 
the  stones  it  is  estimated  that  it  was  built 
at  the  close  of  the  reign  of  Edward  I. 
by  Gilbert  de  Umfraville,  second  Earl  of 
Angus,  or  by  his  nephew,  third  earl ; 
and  it  is  conjectured,  according  to  these 
same  stone  marks,  that  the  workmen  who 
built  it  laboured  also  in  a  similar  capacity 
at  Dunstanburgh  and  Alnwick.  At  the 
time  when  the  barbican  was  built,  the 


upper  chamber  in  the  gateway  tower  was  converted 
into  a  chapel,  which,  it  is  worthy  of  note,  contains 
the  first  oriel  window  that  was  ever  made  in  England. 
Various  theories  have  been  propounded  to  account  for 
this  notable  departure,  some  averring  that  the  room 
was  not  large  enough  to  contain  an  altar,  and 
consequently  a  portion  of  the  building  was  carried  out 
on  corbels  to  give  the  requisite  space.  But  the  most  likely 
way  of  accounting  for  it  is  one  given  by  Mr.  Cadwallader 
J.  Bates,  who  knows  perhaps  more  about  the  old  North- 
umbrian castles  than  anybody  living.  He  thinks  that, 
the  topmost  storey,  above  the  chapel,  being  used  as  a 
sleeping  apartment,  probably  by  the  priest,  and  it  being 
against  all  practice  to  have  any  inhabited  structure  above 
the  altar,  this  oriel  window  was  carried  out  beyond  the 
walls  of  the  gateway,  so  that  nothing — especially  no  such 
thing  as  a  bedroom — should  intervene  between  the  most 
sacred  part  of  the  chapel  and  the  vault  of  heaven. 
Another  notable  feature  in  the  architecture  of  the  gate- 
way is  the  purity  of  moulding  in  the  very  fine  double  corbels 
at  the  base  of  the  inside  arch.  Moreover,  except  in  the 
Cathedral  at  Durham,  it  is  uncommon  to  find  two  heads, 
as  here,  side  by  side,  in  a  corbel.  The  outer  and  inner  gate- 
ways, connected  by  strong  walls,  werejn  ruins  as  early  as 
in  Queen  Elizabeth's  time,  but  they  are  believed  to  have 
carried  a  covered  way.  The  interior  of  the  castle  walls 
is  an  indeterminate  ruin,  a  conglomeration  of  crumbling 
towers,  of  which  the  noblest  are  the  remains  of  the  grand 
old  keep,  which  still  overtops  all  the  other  buildings. 
Hutchinson,  who  has  accurately  described  Prudhoe 


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(     189). 


Castle  as  be  saw  it,  says  : — "The  first  gateway  is  formed 
by  a  circular  arch  ;  and  by  the  fragments  and  broken 
walls  it  evidently  appears  that  it  was  originally  flanked 
with  various  outworks,  and  had  a  tower.  This  gate  gives 
admittance  to  a  covered  way,  leading  to  the  inner  gate, 
about  30  paces  in  length.  There  is  a  sallyport  opening  on 
each  side  to  flank  the  walls  and  defend  the  ditch.  There 
is  no  appearance  of  a  portcullis  in  either  gateway.  The 
second  gateway  is  also  formed  by  a  circular  arch,  above 
which  is  a  high  tower,  the  windows  showing  that  it 
contained  three  tiers  of  apartments.  A  lattice  or  open 
gate  still  remains  jointed  with  studs  of  iron.  The  roof  of 
the  gateway  is  arched  in  semi-circles,  with  an  aperture  in 
the  centre  from  whence  those  in  the  upper  chamber  might 
annoy  an  enemy  who  bad  forced  the  gate.  From  thence 
you  enter  an  area,  now  so  blocked  up  by  the  buildings  of 
a  farm-yard  and  tenement  that  it  is  not  possible  to  form 
any  idea  of  its  original  magnitude,  though  it  appears  by 
the  other  parts  that  an  open  area  had  surrounded  the 
great  tower,  which  does  not  show  any  remains  of  com- 
munication with  the  outworks,  but  seems  to  have  stood 
apart  on  an  eminence  in  the  centre.  The  outward  wall 
was  defended  on  the  angle  to  the  south-west  by  a  large 
square  bastion  with  loopholes ;  to  the  north-west  by  a 
circular  tower  containing  several  tiers  of  low  chambers, 
singular  in  their  form  and  height.  The  inhabitants 
could  not  have  stood  erect  in  them  at  the  time  of  defence. 
Towards  the  river,  and  northward,  the  wall  is  guarded 
by  several  small  square  bastions,  and  towards  the  south- 
east a  small  mount,  placed  within  the  walls,  overlooks  the 
ditch  which  guards  the  southern  side  and  terminates  at 
he  brink  of  the  cliffs.  The  large  tower  is  in  ruins,  only 
the  southern  wall  now  standing,  and  not  one  bastion 
remains  entire,  they  being  all  in  ruins  towards  the  area. 
A  passage  runs  in  the  centre  of  the  wall  from  bastion  to 
bastion.  Steps  ascend  in  several  places  from  the  area  to 
the  top  of  the  wall,  which  is  broad  enough  to  allow  the 
trmed  men  of  the  garrison  to  pass  each  other,  covered 
with  a  parapet." 

After  Mr.  Hutchinson's  time,  the  structure  suffered  con- 
siderable dilapidations,  and  part  of  the  main  tower  tumbled 
down  ;  but  the  Duke  of  Northumberland  subsequently 
put  the  whole  in  a  state  of  repair,  and  adopted  measures 
to  preserve  the  remains.  Apartments  were  also  built 
within  the  area  of  the  castle,  but  in  a  most  wretched 
taste,  quite  out  of  keeping  with  the  venerable  walls,  for 
the  accommodation  of  a  resident  steward. 

The  older  parts  of  the  castle  were  probably  erected 
during  the  reigns  of  Stephen  and  Henry  II.,  when  so 
many  other  baronial  fortresses  were  built.  The  barbican 
and  chapel  are  said  to  belong  to  the  reign  of  Edward  I.  or 
the  early  part  of  that  of  his  unhappy  successor  ;  but  the 
lancet  windows  must  have  been  put  in  subsequently. 

From  an  inquisition  held  in  the  18th  year  of  King 
Edward  II.  it  appears  that  Robert  de  Umfraville  held  on 
the  day  of  his  death,  sixteen  years  before,  the  castle  and 


manor  of  Frudhoe,  with  an  orchard  belonging  to  the 
manor.  The  castle  and  orchard  were  worth  £1  per 
annum  in  times  of  peace,  but  worth  nothing  then,  on 
account  of  the  destructions  of  the  Scots  and  the  poverty 
of  the  country.  The  pigeon-house  was  worth  one  shilling 
per  annum  in  times  of  peace,  then  nothing,  for  the 
pigeons  were  destroyed.  One  hundred  and  twenty  acres 
of  land  in  demesne  was  worth  sixpence  per  acre  per 
annum  in  times  of  peace,  then  nothing,  for  they  lay  waste 
in  the  lord's  hands  for  want  of  tenants.  Six  acres  of 
meadow  were  worth  in  times  of  peace  sixpence  per  acre 
per  annum,  then  twopence.  And  five  bondages,  each 
containing  a  toft  and  sixteen  acres  ot  land,  were  then 
worth  nothing  per  annum,  for  want  of  tenants.  This 
gives  us  a  curious  insight  into  the  state  of  the  North  of 
England  six  hundred  years  ago. 

The  arms  of  the  Umfravilles  are :  Gules,  a  cinquefoil 
within  an  orle  of  crosses  palonce  or.  The  crest  is  :  Out  of 
a  mural  coronet  gules,  a  griffin's  head  issuant,  ermine. 
The  coat  of  arms  may  be  seen  sculptured  on  the  battle- 


tfrafiwille. 


ment  of  the  south  front  of  the  walls  of  the  Eladon 
parsonage — one  of  the  most  interesting  buildings  in 
the  county.  These  arms  are,  as  Hodgson  conjectures, 
those  of  Sir  Robert  Taylboys,  who  was  descended  from  a 
branch  of  the  Umfravilles.  The  inscription  below  the 
arms  is  R.  D.  Rede,  which,  being  interpreted,  signifies, 
Robertus  Dominus  de  Rede,  or,  BS  the  vulgar  tongue  hath 
it,  Robert,  Lord  of  Rede.  It  may,  however,  refer  either 
to  Sir  Robert  Taylboys,  as  stated  above,  or  to  Sir  Robert 
Umfraville,  who  died  in  1436,  shortly  after  some  important 
repairs  had  been  made  to  Elsdon  Castle.  It  may  not 
be  out  of  the  way  to  draw  attention  to  the  similarity  of 
these  arms  of  the  Umfravilles  to  those  of  the  Umfrevilles  of 
Langham,  in  Essex,  and  no  doubt  the  latter  are  a  branch 
of  the  same  Norman  family  that  came  over  with  the 
Conqueror.  They  are :  Gules,  an  orle  of  crosses  flory, 
and  cinqfoil  or ;  and  the  crest  is  an  eagle's  head  coupt 
(couped)  p'per  (proper)  out  of  a  ducal  crowu  or. 


January 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


11 


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foh.it  /munch,  /.£.&., 

ATTORNEY  AND  ANTIQUARY. 
SEVERAL  members  of  the  race  of  Fenwick 
have  become  at  various  times  citizens  of 
Newcastle  ;  a  few  of  them  have  achieved 
.  _  distinction  in  the  public  life  of  the  town. 
Nicholas  Fenwick,  to  whom  Ambrose  Barnes  surrendered 
his  alderman's  gown,  and  Vicar  March  dedicated  his 
sermon,  "The  False  Prophet  Unmasked,"  filled  the  office 
of  Sheriff  in  the  municipal  year  1678-79,  and  was  Mayor 
in  1682-83  and  1697-98.  Robert  Fenwick  became  Mayor 
in  1708.  Nicholas  Fenwick  (2)  obtained  the  shrievalty  in 
1713,  and  was  five  times  Mayor-1720-21,  1726-27.  1736-37, 
1746-47,  and  1747-48.  He  contested  the  borough  as  Par- 
liamentary candidate  on  three  successive  occasions  (1727, 
1734,  and  1741),  and  in  each  instance  wat  successful.  His 
town  residence  was  the  mansion  in  Pilgrim  Street,  after- 
wards converted  into  the  Queen's  Head  Inn,  and  now  the 
home  of  the  Liberal  Club;  his  country  seat  was  at 
Lemington,  near  Alnwick,  where  he  distinguished  him- 
self in  forestry,  for  which  he  was  honoured  with  the  gold 
medal  of  the  Society  of  Arts.  Cuthbert  Fenwick. 
passing  through  the  shrievalty  in  1719-20,  filled  the  office 
of  chief  magistrate  in  1727-28,  and  1739-40.  William 
Fenwick  was  sheriff  in  1732,  and  John  Fenwick  was 
elected  an  alderman  in  1836. 

John  Fenwick,  the  last  of  the  series,  attorney-at-law, 
known  to   his  contemporaries  as   "John  the  Baptist," 
claimed  descent  from  the  historical  family  at  Wallington, 
through  one  Ambrose  Fenwick,  who,  he  asserted,  was  a 
son  of  Sir  William  Fenwick,  of  Wallington,  and  therefore 
brother,   or  half-brother,   to  Sir    William   Fenwick,    of 
Meldon,    whose    mother    (Sir  William    of  Wellington's 
second  wife)  was  the  famous  Meg  of  Meldon.     It  is  to  be 
observed  that  no  such  person  as  this  Ambrose  occurs  in 
Hodgson's  elaborate  genealogies  of  the  Fenwicks,  and  if 
Mr.  Fenwick's  claim  be  well  founded,  it  must  be  assumed 
that  Mr.  Hodgson  overlooked  him.    To  whom  Ambrose 
Fenwick  was  married  does  not  appear,  but  it  is  stated 
that  the  Rev.  Edward  Fenwick,  Vicar  of  Stamfordham, 
in  the  reign  of  William  and  Mary,  was  his  immediate 
descendant.    From  that  point  all  is  clear.    There  was  a 
Rev.  Edward  Fenwick,  who  succeeded  Ralph  Fenwick, 
A.M.,   in  the  living  of  Stamfordham  about  the  end  of 
Charles  the  First's  reign,  and  hnld  the  appointment  for 
many  years.     He  married  in  May,  1685,  a  daughter  of 
Sir  Francis  Liddell,  of  Redheugh,   who  is  supposed  to 
have  been  the  Sheriff  of    Newcastle  in   1640,   and  the 
Mayor  of  that  town  in  1654. 
Upon  the  death  of  Sir  Francis,   the    Rev.  Edward 


Fenwick,    in    right   of   his    wife,   became   possessed    of 
Redheugh,  and  having  two  sons  destined  for  the  Church 
he  exchanged  that  property  with  his  "  relative,"  the  Earl 
of  Derwentwater,  for  the  advowson  of  Simonburn,  one  of 
the    richest   rectories    in    the    diocese.      The    earl    had 
married  Catherine,  one  of  the  daughters  of  Sir  William 
Fenwick,  of  Meldon,  and  would,  therefore,  if  Ambrose 
were  a  brother  or  a  half-brother  of  Sir  William,  bp  a  near 
relative   indeed.      His    lordship    entered    at   once    into 
possession  of  Redheugh,  for  the  occupant  of  the  rectory 
of  Simonburn  was  over  ninety  years  of  age,  and  it  was 
supposed  that  no  great  delay  would  occur  in  effecting  a 
complete   interchange.      But  almost  directly    after    the 
transaction  had   been  arranged,   the    Rebellion  of    1715 
broke  out.     Lord  Derwentwater,  as  is   well  known,   was 
one  of  the  leaders  in  the  insurrection,  was  attainted  a 
rebel,  and  all  his  property  became  forfeit  to  the  Crown. 
Thus  the  Rev.  Edward  Fenwick  found  himself  deprived 
of  his  wife's  estate,  and  shut  out  of  Simonburn,  through 
110  fault  of  his  own — truly  a  hard  case. 

Pending  suits  against  the  Government  for  the  restitu- 
tion of  one  or  the  other  of   these   properties  (which  were 
resisted  on  the  ground  that  the  exchange  was  simoniacal), 
in  December,  1730,  the  baffled  clergyman  died,  leaving  to 
his  two  clerical  sons  but  a  poor  inheritance.     The  elder  of 
them,  Ambrose,   had  succeeded  to  the  living  of  Stamford- 
ham   on  the   resignation   of   his   father  in   1719;    the 
other    son,     Edward,    had     been     inducted     vicar     of 
Kirkwhelpington  in  1720.    Ambrose  married  Elizabeth, 
daughter  of  Mr.  Bradley,  attorney,  at  Gateshead,   and 
died  childless  in  1732.     Edward  thereupon  embarked  in  a 
new  suit  to  oust  the  mominee  of  the  Crown  from  Simon- 
burn,     and,    being  unsuccessful,    died   'heartbroken    in 
July,    1734,     leaving    a    widow,     two     sons,     and    six 
daughters  in  comparative  poverty.     Edward,  his  eldest 
son,   was  brought  up   by  Mr.  Fenwick,  of   Bywell,   and 
designed    for    holy    orders,     but    preferring     a    trade, 
he  was  bound   apprentice    to    Mr.    Toppin,    a    saddler, 
at  Hexham.      Subsequently   he   entered  the  army,   and 
died    abroad.     His    eldest    son,    also   named  Edward, 
was  befriended   by  Sir  Walter  Blackett,  who,  it  is  said, 
believing  him  to  be  entitled   to  the  estates  of  the  cele- 
brated Dorothy  Windsor,  took  possession  of  one  of  them 
in  the  name  of  the  infant,  and,  being  ejected,  secured  a 
sum  of  money  for  the  youth,  which  was  paid  over  to  him 
when  he  had  served  his  time  at  Hexham  to  his  father's 
business  of  a  saddler.     This  Edward  Fenwick  married 
Mary,  daughter  of  John  Shield,  of  Catton,   and  became 
the  father  of  John  Fenwick,  attorney,   the  subject  of  the 
present  article. 

John  Fenwick  was  born  at  Hexham,  April  14,  1787. 
His  father  intended  him  to  follow  the  sea,  towards  which 
he  had  a  boyish  predilection,  and  with  that  view  he  was 
taught  navigation  by  George  Brown,  a  local  mathema- 
tician, for  many  years  editor  of  the  "  Newcastle  Tide 
Tables."  At  the  age  of  fourteen  he  went  as  cabin  boy  in 


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a  Shields  vessel,  stayed  long  enough  to  be  promoted  to 
the  cook's  galley,  and  then,  conceiving  a  disgust  at  his 
surroundings,  returned  home  and  was  articled  to  a  New- 
castle attorney.  On  the  9th  of  June,  1814,  he  married 
Ann,  youngest  daughter  of  Abram  Rumney,  head  master 
of  Alnwick  Grammar  School,  and  began  to  make  his  way 
in  the  town.  The  first  number  of  Mr.  Joseph  Clark's 
Northumberland  and  Newcastle  Monthly  Magazine 
(January,  1818)  contains  an  article  from  his  pen,  dated 
"Shield  Field,  November  20,  1817,"  introducing  a  case 
relating  to  the  practice  of  the  Mayor  and  Sheriff's  Court, 
in  Newcastle — the  publication  of  which  extended  over 
several  subsequent  issues,  and  was  supposed  to  correct 
some  errors  into  which  Wallis  in  his  "History  of  North- 
umberland," and  the  Rev.  John  Hodgson  in  the  "Picture 
of  Newcastle,"  had  unwittingly  fallen.  Before  long  Mr. 
Fenwick  had  become  connected  with  the  public  life  of 
Newcastle  in  many  different  directions.  A  staunch  and 
argumentative  Baptist,  he  interested  himself  in  most  of 
the  leading  Nonconformist  movements  of  the  day,  while, 
as  an  evangelical  dissenter,  he  co-operated  with  members 
of  other  denominations  in  promoting  general  schemes  of 
piety  and  benevolence.  Among  these  latter  may  be 
noted  the  providing  of  a  cemetery  for  the  interment  of 
Nonconformists  at  the  junction  of  Elswick  Lane  with 
Arthur's  Hill — a  project  that  received  its  first  impulse 
from  a  speech  which  he  delivered  in  Newcastle  in  1825, 
and  afterwards  published  as  a  pamphlet. 

Moving  thus  actively  in  public  matters,  he  became  in 
time  local  treasurer  to  the  Baptist  Missionary  Society, 
the  Religious  Tract  Society,  and  the  Newcastle  Benevo- 
lent Society,  and  a  member  of  the  managing  committees 
of  the  local  Indigent  and  Sick  Society,  the  Sunday  School 
Union,  the  Bible  Society,  the  Bethel  Union,  the  Anti- 
Slavery  Society,  and  kindred  organisations.  A  founder 
and  active  promoter  of  the  Newcastle  and  Gateshead 
Law  Society,  he  was  honoured  by  election  to  the  suc- 
cessive offices  of  vice-president  and  president  of  the 
society ;  an  early  nr.ember  of  the  Newcastle  Society  of 
Antiquaries,  he  filled  in  after  life  the  post  of  treasurer 
to  that  flourishing  institution. 

At  the  elections  which  followed  the  passing  of  the 
Municipal  Reform  Act  of  1835,  Mr.  Fenwick  was  nomi- 
nated as  one  of  seventeen  suitable  persons  to  represent 
the  burgesses  of  South  St.  Andrew's  Ward  in  the 
Reformed  Town  Council.  He  was  not  elected,  but  at 
the  first  meeting  of  the  new  Council  he  was  appointed 
an  alderman,  receiving  twenty  votes,  being  one  vote 
more  than  Mr.  James  Hodgson,  who  stood  at  the 
bottom  of  the  list.  For  some  reason  or  other  the 
position  did  not  fit  Mr.  Fenwick.  He  attended  eight 
out  of  twenty  meetings  of  the  Council,  and  then 
resigned. 

Mr.  Fenwick  was  associated  with  John  Trotttr 
Brockett,  John  Adamson,  and  others  in  the  formation 
of  the  Newcastle  Typographical  Society.  Though  he 


wrote  very  little  himself,  he  printed  more  tracts  in  the 
society's  name  than  any  other  member,  numbering  indeed 
nearly  a  third  of  the  whole  series. 

To  the  "  Archeeologia  j3£liana "  Mr.  Fenwick  con- 
tributed nothing  of  his  own,  but  he  produced  from  his 
extensive  collection  relating  to  the  Derwentwater  family 
materials  which  enabled  Mr.  Longstaffe  and  the  Rev. 
James  Raine  to  add  to  the  first  three  volumes  of  the 
octavo  edition  of  that  excellent  publication  a  series  of 
papers  of  great  interest  and  value.  In  the  first  volume 
appear— "Francis  Radclyffe,  First  Earl  of  Derwent- 
water, "and  "Sir  Ed  ward  Radclyffe,  of  Dilston."  In  the 
second  volume  are  "The  Heirs  General  to  Radclyffe  of 
Derwentwater  "  and  "  Extracts  from  the  Accounts  of  the 
Steward  of  Sir  Francis  Radclyffe,  Bart.,  at  Dilston,  from 
June,  1686,  to  June,  1687";  while  in  volume  three  come 
"The  Markets,  Fairs,  and  Mills  of  Morpeth,"  and  "Dis- 
continuance of  an  Action  against  a  Recusant. "  His  son, 
John  Clerevaulx  Fenwick,  contributed  to  the  same 
volume  (iii.)  an  interesting  paper  on  "  Bagpipes  and  Pipe 
Music." 

Mr.  Fenwick  died  in  Newcastle  on  the  10th  of  April, 
1867,  at  the  age  of  eighty. 


/itt, 

POLITICAL  AND  MUNICIPAL  REFORMER. 

Among  the  fiery  leaders  who,  sixty  years  ago,  conducted 
the  campaign  upon  Tyneside  in  favour  of  Parliamentary 
Reform  and  Municipal  Freedom,  the  most  dashing,  if  not 
the  most  daring  or  the  most  enduring,  was  the  popular 
doctor,  the  bold  huntsman,  and  the  polished  gentleman, 
who  was  known  throughout  the  Northern  Counties  as 
"young  Mr.  Fife." 

John  Fife  was  a  son  of  William  Fife,  a  Newcastle  sur- 
geon, who  practised  his  profession,  at  the  beginning  of 
the  century,  in  Denton  Chare,  and  afterwards  till  his 
death  in  1839,  at  the  house  which  still  occupies  the  space 
between  the  west  end  of  that  narrow  thoroughfare  and 
the  junction  of  Westgate  Road  with  Collingwood  Street. 
Born  in  1795,  and  brought  up  to  his  father's  calling, 
"young  Mr.  Fife"  rapidly  made  his  way  in  the  town. 
A  high-spirited  young  man,  of  polished  address  and 
courteous  manners,  abounding  in  wit  and  gallantry,  able 
to  ride  to  hounds,  and  conduct  himself  bravely  in  a 
drawing-room,  he  became  a  general  favourite.  His 
abilities  in  these  directions  helped  him  to  a  fortunate 
marriage.  On  the  26th  of  March,  1818,  he  was  united  at 
All  Saints'  Church  to  Elizabeth,  second  daughter  of 
Joseph  Bainbridge,  a  well-known  solicitor,  who  lived  in 
Pilgrim  Street,  in  a  house  he  had  built  for  himself,  and  to 
which,  in  honour  of  the  great  military  hero  of  the  day, 
he  had  given  the  name  of  Wellington  Place. 

About  the  time  of  his  marriage,  Mr.  Fife,  having  taken 
up  his  freedom  in  the  Incorporated  Company  of  Barber 
Surgeons  and  Chandlers,  began  to  practise  on  his  own 


Januarrl 
1891.    / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


13 


account  in  Newcastle.  Fortune  favoured  him.  The 
Corporation,  noting  his  abilities,  made  him,  in  1819,  one 
of  the  town  coroners;  the  Barber  Surgeons,  for  similar 
reasons,  elected  him,  in  1821,  one  of  their  stewards.  A 
movement  which  he  inaugurated  the  following  year  gave 
him  wide  popularity  among  the  labouring  classes.  He 
had  made  diseases  of  the  eye  a  special  study,  and  in 
March,  1822,  in  conjunction  with  Mr.  T.  M.  Greenhow, 
brother-in-law  of  Harriet  Martineau,  he  started,  upon  a 
very  modest  scale,  in  Brunswick  Place,  a  medical  charity, 
known  in  after  years  aa  the  Newcastle  Eye  Infirmary. 
Becoming  associated  with  some  of  the  leaders  of  advanced 
thought  in  the  town,  and  evincing  sympathy  with  their 
principles,  he  was  invited  to  co-operate  in  public  move- 


ments of  a  political  character.  But  to  these  allurements 
he  turned,  while  his  father-in-law  lived,  a  deaf  ear.  In 
December,  1823,  Mr.  Bainbridge,  undergoing  an  opera- 
tion in  London  for  aneurism,  suddenly  died,  and  then  the 
obstacle  to  Mr.  Fife's  entry  into  political  life  was  re- 
moved. Strengthening  his  intimacy  with  local  leaders, 
and  extending  his  influence  among  the  people,  he  waited 
for  an  opportunity  to  show  his  strength.  The  oppor- 
tunity was  delayed.  At  the  time  of  his  emancipation 
political  opinion  in  Newcastle  was  practically  stagnant. 
"The  great  election"  of  1826  stirred  it  a  little;  the 
struggle  for  Catholic  emancipation  produced  a  ripple  or 
two;  but  for  the  most  part  the  stream  of  political 
agitation  in  the  North  of  England  was'standing  still. 


All  of  a  sudden,  in  July,  1830,  a  revolution  broke  out 
in  France,  spread  to  Brussels,  passed  over  to  Brunswick 
and  Saxony,  and  affected,  more  or  less,  every  throne  in 
Europe.  In  this  country  the  democracy,  cowed  by  the 
Mauchester  massacre  ten  years  before,  were  encouraged 
to  lift  up  their  heads  and  raise  their  voices  once  more. 
The  Whigs,  dexterously  availing  themselves  of  the 
democratic  upheaval,  joined  forces  with  the  proletariat  in 
order  to  weaken  the  Tory  Ministry  under  the  Duke  of 
Wellington,  and  agitate  for  Parliamentary  and  Adminis- 
trative Reform.  In  Newcastle,  the  two  parties,  Whigs 
and  Radicals,  met  in  Mr.  Charnley's  shop,  and  projected 
a  town's  meeting  to  be  held  in  the  Guildhall,  for  the 
purpose  of  attesting  the  "sympathy  of  Englishmen  with 
the  cause  of  liberty  in  France."  At  this  meeting,  held  on 
the  7th  September,  1830,  the  Mayor  in  the  chair,  Mr. 
Fife  made  his  first  public  appearance  on  the  political 
platform.  Some  stirring  speeches  were  delivered — so 
stirring,  indeed,  that  they  attracted  the  attention  of  the 
Age  newspaper,  which  poured  out  upon  the  speakers  the 
vials  of  its  wrath  in  the  following  choice  language  : — 

Mister-  Alderman  Cramlington  was  there,  and  a  very  fit 
fellow  he  is  for  such  society ;  and  John  Bowes  Wright 
was  there,  the  traveller,  him  wot  told  the  meeting  what 
he  saw  when  he  was  in  Paris  ;  Doctor  Headlam  and  his 
hat,  and  Mister  Fitfey  and  his  stays,  were  both  there  ; 
and  Tom  Doubleday,  sonnet  writer  and  soap-boiler,  was 
there,  but  he  did  not  say  six  words — he  was  Ashamed  of 
his  company  ;  and  Aleck  Reid,  the  auctioneer  and  pawn- 
broker, was  there  :  and  Ralph  Park  Philipson  was  there  ; 
and  the  Green-eyed  Monster  was  there ;  and  William 
Irving  Wilkinson  was  there,  the  man  wot  wants  to  be 
called  a  squire ;  and,  in  fact,  all  the  desperate  upon  or 
about  the  town  were  there,  .  .  .  creatures  who  are  as 
unknown  in  good  society  in  England  as  they  are  to  the 
inhabitants  of  Timbuctoo  .  .  .  the  scum  and  dregs  of 
the  town  and  neighbourhood.  Let  the  quacks  of  New- 
castle, medical  and  political,  stick  to  their  own  business. 
Let  them  St.  John  Long  their  patients,  or  dabble  on  in 
coab  and  grindstones  ;  but  do  not  let  them  deal  in  politics 
or  revolutionary  humbug.  Emulsionary  Headlam  and 
Sarsaparilla  Fife  may  do  very  well  for  the  coalheavers 
and  skippers  of  Newcastle,  but  they  ire  no  more  fit  to 
embank  the  liberties  of  Europe  than  are  the  beavers  on 
the  lakes  of  America  to  prevent  the  outpouring  of  the 
waters  at  the  Falls  of  Niagara. 

Once  embarked  upon  a  political  career,  Mr.  Fife's  zeal 
was  limited  only  by  his  opportunities.  He  was  one  of  the 
leading  spirits  in  the  formation  of  the  Northern  Political 
Union  and  one  of  the  most  effective  and  energetic 
speakers  at  the  public  and  private  gatherings  of  that 
triumphant  organisation.  To  his  skill  in  tactics  the 
Union  owed  no  small  part  of  its  success.  While  Larkin 
thundered  forth  fiery  invective,  Attwood  threw  out 
scathing  satire,  and  Eneas  Mackenzie  emitted  moral 
platitudes,  Fife  planned  and  plotted,  marshalled  and 
manoeuvred.  Possessing  a  suavity  of  manner  that  soothed 
the  turbulent,  and  cultivating  a  polished  rhetoric  that 
disarmed  the  rebellious,  he  could  plead,  argue  or  de- 
nounce with  equal  facility  and  effect.  Yet,  while  never 
losing  his  temper,  nor  allowing  himself  to  be  drawn  into 
excess  of  language,  gesture,  or  demeanour,  he  knew  how 
to  "take  occasion  by  the. hand  "  and  mould  it  to  his  pur- 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{Jauuur: 
1891. 


pose.  When  in  the  summer  of  1831,  the  burgesses  of 
Newcastle  met,  under  the  presidency  of  the  Mayor,  to 
petition  the  House  of  Lords  in  favour  of  the  Reform 
Bill,  and  a  weak  petition  was  submitted  by  the  Whig 
section  of  the  Reform  party,  he  outmanoeuvred  them, 
drove  the  baffled  Whigs  out  of  the  room,  was  put  into  the 
seat  which  the  Mayor  had  occupied,  and  obtained  from 
the  excited  burgesses  an  enthusiastic  vote  for  a  much 
stronger  petition  which  Mr.  Attwood  had  conveniently 
found  in  his  pocket.  When  the  Lords  threw  out  the  Bill, 
he  was  the  chief  organiser  of  the  great  October  demonstra- 
tion upon  the  Town  Moor,  the  leader  in  the  subsequent 
march  of  three  hundred  men  from  Tyneside  to  Durham 
to  prevent  Lord  Londonderry's  "  lambs  "  from  breaking 
up  a  Reform  meeting,  and  the  proposer  of  the  resolution, 
already  adopted  by  the  Birmingham  Radicals,  which 
pledged  the  members  of  the  Northern  Political  Union  to 
pay  no  taxes  until  the  Reform  Bill  became  the  law  of  the 
land. 

At  the  Newcastle  Spital  meeting,  on  the  15th  of  May, 
1832.  Mr.  Fife  struck  the  keynote  which  Charles  Larkin 
expanded  into  a  howl  of  defiance  against  the  throne  and 
the  aristocracy  that  echoed  and  re-echoed  all  over  the 
kingdom.  Quoting  a  speech  of  Fox  against  the  Sedition 
Bills  of  1795,  in  which  that  impassioned  orator  asserted 
that  Parliament  might  pass  such  bills,  and  they  might 
even  receive  the  Royal  sanction,  J*et  be  so  unconstitu- 
tional that  obedience  was  no  longer  a  moral  duty,  and 
insurrection  itself  be  justifiable,  and  adding  the  emphatic 
declaration,  "In  these  principles  I  will  live  and  die,"  Mr. 
Fife  continued — 

Here  is  an  immense  multitude,  and  is  there  one  man 
who  will  not  join  me  in  holding  up  his  right  hand  and  re- 
peating after  me — "In  these  principles  I  will  live  and 
die  ?" 

The  response,  a  writer  in  the  Northern  Tribune  tells 
us,  was  instantaneous.  A  forest  of  hands  were  uplifted 
in  imitation  of  the  speaker,  and  in  solemn  cadence  the 
vast  multitude  ejaculated  that  memorable  vow— "In 
these  principles  I  will  live  and  die."  Scarcely  had  the 
hands  disappeared  when  a  forest  of  oak  saplings  was  up- 
lifted, and  remained  there  for  some  minutes,  amidst  pro- 
found yet  most  significant  silence.  Then  the  speaker 
resumed — 

The  House  of  Commons  yet  stands  between  this 
country  and  a  revolution.  If  it  only  prove  that  it  is  the 
representative  of  the  nation,  the  people  may  obtain  their 


that  cry 

is  disregarded,  until  privilege  of  Parliament  ceases  to 
exist,  or  is  grossly  violated,  then,  and  not  till  then,  shall 
I,  for  one,  exclaim,  "  To  your  tents,  O  Israel !  " 

With  the  passing  of  the  Reform  Bill,  Mr.  Fife  con- 
sidered that  to  a  considerable  extent  victory  had  been 
won,  and  that  the  fight  should  now  be  left  to  the  enlarged 
constituencies.  Finding  himself  in  a  minority  upon  this 
and  other  questions  in  the  Council  of  the  Political 
Union,  he  withdrew,  and,  after  a  brief  existence,  the 


organisation  itself  came  to  an  end.  But,  although  acting 
no  longer  with  Attwood  and  Larkin,  he  avowed  himself  an 
earnest  reformer  still,  and,  being  shortly  after  his  retire- 
ment elected  a  member  of  the  committee  of  the  Newcastle 
Mechanics'  Institute,  he  proved  the  sincerity  of  his 
avowal  by  presenting  to  the  library  a  copy  of  Fame's 
"Rights  of  Man."  For  the  next  few  years,  although  he 
published  a  letter  to  Lord  Howick  in  favour  of  household 
suffrage,  triennial  Parliaments,  and  vote  by  ballot,  he 
concerned  himself  chiefly  in  the  struggle  for  municipal 
reform.  At  the  Michaelmas  Guild  of  the  burgesses  in 
1833,  he  headed  a  party  of  "  independent  voters  "  whose 
criticisms  of  the  ruling  powers  were  remarkably  pointed 
and  unusually  free.  Towards  the  close  of  the  proceedings, 
which  were  stormy  and  protracted,  Mr.  Fife  and  Mr. 
George  Clayton  Atkinson  were  nominated  for  the  office  of 
sheriff.  Mr.  Fife  lost,  and  Mr.  Atkinson  was  elected 
amidst  the  groans  and  hisses  of  the  burgesses. 

In  the  summer  of  1834  Mr.  Fife  sustained  a  heavy 
bereavement  in  the  death  of  his  wife,  and,  for  a  time,  he 
withdrew  from  active  participation  in  public  work.  But 
as  soon  as  the  Municipal  Reform  Act  was  passed,  he 
emerged  from  his  seclusion,  and  threw  himself  once  more 
into  the  arena  of  local  conflict.  At  the  first  election 
under  the  new  Act  he  was  returned  at  the  head  of  the 
poll  for  the  ward  of  St.  Nicholas,  every  man  in  the  ward 
but  thirty-seven  having  given  him  a  vote.  Upon  the  first 
occasion  that  the  Reformed  Council  assembled  Mr.  Fife 
was  appointed  an  alderman ;  at  the  second  meeting  of  that 
body  he  originated  a  discussion  upon  the  use  and  abuse  of 
the  Mansion  House,  kept  it  going  meeting  after  meeting, 
and  never  ceased  to  agitate  till  that  famous  resort  of  con- 
vivial burgesses  was  dismantled,  and  its  contents  sold  to 
the  highest  bidder.  At  Michaelmas,  1838,  he  was  elected 
Mayor.  He  had  fairly  earned  his  promotion,  and  none  of 
his  opponents  raised  a  hand  against  it. 

In  his  election  to  the  Mayoralty  Mr.  Fife's  popularity 
reached  its  culmination  ;  before  his  year  of  office  expired 
it  had  received  serious  damage.  Into  the  details  it  is 
unnecessary  to  enter.  They  have  been  printed  over  and 
over  again,  and  may  always  be  read  in  Richardson's 
"Table  Book,"  in  Gammage's  "History  of  the  Chartist 
Movement,"  and  in  "The  Odd  Book  "  of  Thomas  Ainge 
Devyr.  It  is  sufficient  here  to  state  that  in  the  summer 
of  1839  the  townspeople  were  seriously  disturbed  by 
Chartist  meetings  and  processions,  accompanied  by  stone- 
throwing,  window-smashing,  and  other  mischief ;  that  the 
Mayor,  as  chief  magistrate,  intervened  for  the  prevention 
of  such  disorders;  and  that,  failing  to  secure  peaceable 
obedience  to  his  commands,  he  called  out  the  military,  and 
broke  up  a  Chartist  demonstration  at  the  point  of  tho 
bayonet.  For  these  services  he  was  denounced  as  a 
traitor,  a  renegade,  and  a  second  Judas  Iscariot  by  those 
who  bad  beforetime  been  bis  warmest  friends  and  sup- 
porters. With  the  denunciations  of  the  Chartists  and 
their  friends  still  ringing  in  his  ears,  on  the  1st  July,  1840, 


January! 
1891.     / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


15 


he  was  knighted  by  the  Queen  "  as  a  mark  of  approbation 
of  the  manner  in  which  he  had  sustained  the  office  of 
chief  magistrate  under  very  critical  circumstances." 

Sir  John  was  elected  Mayor  of  Newcastle  again  in  18W, 
and  he  continued  for  many  years  to  take  an  active  part  in 
the  public  life  of  his  native  town.  Not,  however,  in  the 
sphere  of  political  conflict  in  which  he  had  won  his  early 
fame.  With  advancing  age  his  interest  in  politics, 
shaken  by  the  events  of  1839,  declined,  and  although  he 
took  an  active  part  in  the  Anti-Corn  Law  Agitation, 
being  chairman  of  the  League  meetings  in  Newcastle,  he 
gradually  settled  down  into  a  mild  and  colourless  Whig. 
When  the  next  wave  of  Parliamentary  Reform  swept 
over  the  country,  assuming  the  attitude  of  offended 
dignity  contemplating  past  services,  he  stood  aloof,  and 
there  the  new  school  of  Reformers  left  him.  Meanwhile, 
the  fervour  which  distinguished  his  early  career  had 
found  a  new  channel.  The  vapouring  of  certain  French 
colonels  in  1859  turned  the  thoughts  of  Englishmen  to  the 
use  of  arms,  and  Sir  John's  soldierly  instincts  pushed  him 
into  the  forefront  of  the  agitation.  He  took  the  chair  at 
a  meeting  held  in  Newcastle  in  the  summer  of  that  year 
to  promote  the  volunteer  movement,  and  became  the  first 
president  of  the  club  which  shortly  afterwards  developed 
into  the  1st  Newcastle  Rifle  Volunteer  Corps.  Of  that 
corps  he  was  made  lieutenant  colonel,  and  he  filled  the 
post  to  admiration.  He  was  proud  of  his  volunteers, 
thirteen  companies  strong ;  the  volunteers  were  proud  of 
Sir  John,  who  looked  every  inch  a  soldier;  Newcastle 
was  proud  of  them  all  together. 

Engrossed  in  volunteering,  Sir  John  lost  to  some  extent 
his  interest  in  matters  municipal  as  well  as  political.  He 
had  formed  county  connections,  and  began  to  consider 
himself  as  much  a  country  gentleman  as  an  alderman  of 
Newcastle.  When,  therefore,  in  1862,  the  farmers  and 
dealers  attending  Newcastle  Cattle  Market  fell  into  a  hot 
dispute  with  the  Corporation,  Sir  John,  conceiving  that 
they  had  reason  for  their  complaints,  made  various 
proposals  for  settling  the  dispute,  and  upon  these  being 
rejected,  accompanied  by  some  heated  personal  remarks 
from  one  or  two  lively  members  of  the  Council,  he 
resigned  his  office,  and  nothing  could  induce  him  to 
resume  it.  Failing  health  compelled  him,  in  December, 
1868,  to  relinquish  his  command  of  the  volunteers,  and 
from  that  time  to  his  death,  at  Reedsmouth,  on  the  15th 
of  January,  1871,  the  people  of  Newcastle  saw  but  little 
of  their  gifted  fellow-townsman. 

Sir  John  Fife  was  in  the  commission  of  the  peace  for 
his  native  borough  and  for  the  county  of  Argyle;  a 
deputy  lieutenant ;  an  M.A.  of  Durham  ;  and  a  knight  in 
the  English  League  of  the  Order  of  St.  John  of 
Jerusalem.  In  religion  he  was  a  Churchman — an  earnest 
advocate  of  the  establishment  of  a  bishopric  in  Newcastle. 
For  thirty  years  he  filled  the  office  of  surgeon  to  the 
Newcastle  Infirmary,  and,  besides  founding  the  local  Eye 
Infirmary,  was  one  of  the  early  promoters  of  the  New- 


castle College  of  Practical  Science,  in  which,  for  some 
years,  he  officiated  as  a  lecturer. 


in  tfte 


NUMBER  of  valuable  documents  relating  to 
the  Pelhain  family  have  been  recently  ac- 
quired by  the  Manuscript  Department  of  the 
British  Museum.  Amongst  them  are  several  letters  from 
Sir  John  Vanbrugh,  the  famous  architect,  written  be- 
tween 1715  and  1723.  One  of  these,  addressed  to  Thomas 
Pelham,  Duke  of  Newcastle,  afterwards  the  well-known 
Prime  Minister,  relates  to  Castle  Howard  and  to  a  visit 
of  the  Duke  of  Wharton  to  York.  It  runs  as  follows  :  — 

Castle  Howard,  Augt  Sth,  1721. 

I  have  no  other  business  to  trouble  your  Grace  with  a 
letter  upon,  but  to  thank  you  for  your  warrant.  The 
rest  is  only  to  remind  you,  of  my  constant  wishes  (others 
would  say  prayers)  for  your  health  and  happyness  where- 
ever  I  wander.  And  amongst  those  good  wishes,  one  is, 
that  you  were  here  at  this  time,  to  see  in  its  beauty 
(warm  weather  too)  the  most  delightful  place  I  ever 
beheld.  Many  new  charms  open  this  year,  that  never 
appear'd  before,  and  many  more  will  next,  that  people  do 
not  dream  of  now  :  If  I  take  in  what  a  third  will  pro- 
duce (bar  more  Southsea  storms)  I  believe  here  will  bo 
(beyond  all  content)  the  top  seat,  and  garden  ~>i  England. 
Of  the  house  1  say  nothing  :  The  others  I  may  commend, 
because  nature  made  them  ;  I  pretend  to  no  more  merrit 
in  them  than  a  midwife,  who  helps  to  bring  a  fine  child 
into  the  world,  out  of  bushes  boggs  and  bryars. 

I  was  at  York  all  last  week.  A  race  every  day,  and  a 
ball  every  night  ;  with  as  much  well  look't  company,  as 
ever  I  saw  got  together.  The  Ladys  I  mean  in  chief.  As 
to  the  men  the  Duke  of  Wharton  was  the  top  gallant. 
The  entertainments  ending  on  Friday.  He  declar'd  it 
the  company  wou'd  stay  in  towue  one  day  more,  he  wou'd 
treat  the  jockeys  with  a  plate,  the  Ladys  with  a  ball,  and 
all  together  with  a  supper.  T'was  done  accordingly,  and 
my  Lady  Milner,  who  had  all  along  been  bis  partner, 
was  now  his  Cjueen.  When  supper  was  ended,  he  in- 
vited all  the  good  company  to  meet  him  again  that  day 
twelve  month,  on  .  he  same  terms  ;  with  many  decent  and 
good  complimts.  to  the  inhabitants  of  York  and  York- 
shire for  the  honour  they  did  him,  and  hop't  wou'd  do 
him  again.  To  which  they  gratefully  bow'd,  as  who 
wou'd  say,  yes.  But  his  Grace,  thnn  bethought  himself, 
of  one  civil  thing  more,  and  said.  That  unless  my  Lady 
Milner  wou'd  absolutly  engage  to  be  there  too,  he  was 
olF,  as  to  the  rest  of  the  company.  Upon  which  she 
look'd  she  did  not  know  how,  and  all  went  home  to 


He  is  now  here,  for  two  or  three  days,  &  we  have  jok't 
off  the  affair  of  the  House  of  Lords  on  both  sides.  Here's 
the  house  full  of  company,  which  I  like  better  when  it's 
emptye,  so  am  going  to  morrow  to  Lumley  Castle,  and 
Delavals,  which  will  take  me  up  a  fortnight.  I  shall 
then  return  to  York. 

Here  is  another  letter  of  Sir  John  Vanbrugh's  ad- 
dressed to  "Brigadier  William  Watkins  in  Scotland 
Yard,"  who  at  that  time  was  one  of  his  colleagues  at 
the  Office  of  Works,  and  held  the  post  of  "Keeper  of 
H.M.  Private  Roads  and  Conductor  and  Guide  in  the 
Royal  Progresses,"  at  a  salary  of  £200  a  year  : — 

York,  Augt.  ye  26th,  1721. 

Cou'd  you  see  bow  busy  I  have  been  ever  since  I  writ 
to  you  last,  you  wou'd  easily  forgive  my  being  so  long 


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/January 
I    1891. 


before  I  did  it  again.  I  return'd  but  last  night  from  the 
north  (for  here  you  must  know  we  are  in  the  south) 
where  I  have  been  near  this  three  weeks  finding  a  vast 
deal  to  do,  both  at  Delavals  and  Lumley  Castle.  Since 
it  is  not  easy,  to  go  there  often,  I  resolv'd  to  do  all  the 
service  I  cou'd  while  I  was  there  now. 

The  Admiral  [Delaval]  is  very  gallant  in  bis  operations, 
not  being  disposed  to  starve  the  design  at  all,  so  that  he 
is  like  to  have  a  very  fine  dwelling  for  himself  now,  and 
his  nephew  &c.  hereafter. 

Lumley  Castle  is  a  noble  thing,  and  well  deserves  the 
favours  Lord  Lumley  designs  to  bestow  upon  it :  In  order 
to  which,  I  stay'd  there  near  a  week,  to  form  a  general 
design  for  the  whole,  which  consists,  in  altering  the  house 
both  for  state,  beauty  and  convenience,  and  making  the 
courts  gardens  and  offices  suitable  to  it ;  all  which  I 
believe  may  be  done,  for  a  sum,  that  can  never  ly  very 
heavy  upon  the  family.  If  I  had  had  pood  weather 
in  this  expedition,  I  shou'd  have  been  well  enough  diver- 
ted in  it ;  there  being  many  more  valluable  and  agreeable 
things  and  places  to  be  seen,  than  in  the  tame  sneaking 
south  of  England. 

I  am  going  in  three  or  four  days  again  to  Castle  Howard, 
where  I  must  spend  a  week  or  ten  days,  to  do  what  is 
necessary  there.  My  Lord  Carlisle  going  on  with  his 
works  as  usual ;  by  which  the  seat  is  wonderfully  improv'd 
this  last  year.  Two  years  more,  tho'  they  won't 
com  pleat  all  the  building,  will  so  beautify  the  out- 
works, of  gardens,  park,  &c.,  that  I  think  no 
place  I  ever  saw,  will  dispute  with  it,  for  a  delight- 
full  dwelling  in  general!,  let  the  criticks  fish  out 
what  particular  faults  they  please  in  the  architec- 
ture. 

Here  are  several  gentlemen  in  these  parts  of 
the  world,  that  are  possess'd  with  the  spirit  of 
building,  and  seem  dispos'd  to  do  it,  in  so  good 
a  manner,  that  were  they  to  establish  here  a  sort 
of  a  Board  of  Works  to  conduct  the  affairs,  I 
do  verily  believe,  they  wou'd  sooner  make  Hawks- 
moor  a  commissioner  uf  it,  than  that  excellent 
architect  Ripley. " 

It  appears  from  a  further  letter,  dated  Castle 
Howard,  August  20,  1723,  that  the  great  archi- 
tect had  a  jovial  time  of  it  in  the  North.  "I 
have  been  drinking  waters  at  Scarborough  three 
or  four  days,  "he  says,  "and  am  to  return  thither 
with  Lord  Carlisle,  for  a  few  weeks  more,  and 
Boon  after  that,  I  point  towards  London." 


£aiuit 


j]EW  towns  even  in  the  North  of  Eng- 
land have  made  greater  strides  ot 
late  years  than  the  important  town 
at  the  mouth  of  the  Wear.  Its  population  has 
increased  by  leaps  and  bounds;  its  residential 
suburbs  have  grown  in  beauty  year  by  year ; 
and  its  public  buildings  have  kept  pace  with 
the  march  of  improvement  and  prosperity.  The 
latest  addition  to  the  architectural  attractions  of 
Sunderland  is  the  new  Town  Hall.  This  edi- 
fice, erected  at  a  cost  of  about  £50,000  from 
designs  by  Mr.  Brightwen  Binyon,  of  Ipswich, 
was  opened  with  much  ceremony  on  Nov.  6, 
1890.  The  style  of  architecture  is  described  as 
Italian  renaissance.  It  will  be  seen  from  the 


accompanying  engraving  that  the  new  building  is  really 
a  handsome  pile. 


Hatttrftltjr  awtr  fttd 


tlje  late  latntjs  ffllepljan. 


Katterfelto,  with  his  hair  on  end 

At  his  own  wonders,  wondering  for  his  bread. 

COWPKK. 

jjATTERFELTO  flourishes  as  a  fly  in  the 
precious  amber  of  classic  song.  Em- 
balmed in  enduring  verse,  he  is  perpetu- 
ated for  all  time,  wonderstruck  by  his 
own  wonders.  With  "  hair  on  end  "  he  comes  stream- 
ing down  to  the  light  and  life  of  the  passing 
day,  few  knowing  anything  more  of  him  than  the 


StJXDEBLAND  TOWN  HALL. 


January! 
1891.      f 


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poet's  picture  portrays.  Familiar  as  be  was  when 
the  portrait  was  drawn,  he  lives  for  the  most  of  men 
in  these  lines  alone ;  and  yet,  scattered  up  and  down 
over  the  island,  relics  must  remain  of  him  in  sundry 
household  corners,  in  the  form  of  magnets,  hygrometers, 
"fire- machines,"  and  other  articles  of  his  merchandise, 
sold  to  his  customers  at  the  close  of  his  performances 
when  the  last  century  was  growing  old  and  about  to 
depart.  He  was  vending  them  in  Newcastle  while  ex- 
hibiting his  mysterious  "  Morocco  Black  Cat "  to  ad- 
miring throngs,  and  ministering  to  that  love  of  rare 
sights  and  strange  spectacles  which  belongs  to  our  race. 
When  Cowper,  in  the  year  1785,  published  his  "Task," 
and  affixed  to  Katterfelto  the  words  we  have  taken  for 
our  motto,  there  were  readings  and  recitations  in  Free- 
masons' Hall,  London  ;  and  his  "John  Gilpin"  was  one 
of  the  most  popular  pieces  in  the  programme.  It  was 
read  by  Henderson,  the  famous  actor;  and  none  were 
more  warm  in  their  applause  than  Mrs.  Siddons.  The 
poet  heard,  of  course,  of  the  sudden  celebrity  into  which 
he  had  been  lifted  by  his  "  citizen  of  credit  and  renown  "; 
but  his  friend  Unwin,  in  communicating  to  him  the  fact 
of  his  metropolitan  popularity,  slily  admonished  him  that 
he  had  a  competitor  for  fame  in  "The  Learned  Pig." 

The  times  were  sensational  then  as  now.  Our  ancestors 
were  as  fond  of  marvels  and  excitements  as  their  descen- 
dants ;  and  in  1783,  when  the  suggestion  was  made  to 
Cowper  that  led  to  the  prodaction  of  "The  Task,"  the 
world  was  running  after  novelties  and  wonders.  It  gave 
crowded  audiences  to  Katterfelto,  who,  according  to  his 
own  account,  was  "  the  greatest  philosopher  in  this  king- 
dom since  Sir  Isaac  Newton,"  but  is  classed  among 
"  mountebanks  "  in  "  Chambers's  Book  of  Days,"  and  has 
been  brought  more  recently  under  notice  as  one  of  the 


"quacks  of  the  eighteenth  century.''  It  was  in  the 
latter  years  of  that  century  that  balloons  became  the 
fashion  and  the  rage.  "Senators,  philosophers,  ladies, 
everybody,"  wrote  Walpole  near  the  end  of  1783,  gazed 
aloft  at  balloons.  "I  am  tired  of  reading  about  them  in 
the  papers, "  said  the  Right  Hon.  Frederick  Montague  to 
Mrs.  Delany  in  1784  ;  and  in  the  same  year  there  were 
adventurous  journeys  above  the  earth  in  Northumberland 
and  Durham.  On  the  8th  of  May,  little  more  than  two 
months  from  the  first  ascent  of  Blanchard  at  Paris  in  a 
hydrogen  balloon,  "the  ingenious  Mr.  Jackson,  of 
Hutton  Rudby,"  as  the  Kewcaatle  Chronicle  reported  at 
the  time,  "  entertained  the  inhabitants  of  Stockton  and 
environs  with  that  fashionable  amusement,  an  air- 
balloon  " ;  and  we  learn  from  Sykes,  the  Newcastle 
annalist,  that  on  the  9th  of  August  "a  balloon  was  set 
off  from  the  Sandhill,  Newcastle,  by  Mr.  Clarke,  Jun., 
for  the  benefit  and  enlargement  of  an  eminent  teacher, 
then  in  Newgate  for  a  debt  contracted  when  in  a  bad 
state  of  health,"  the  sum  thus  benevolently  collected 
amounting  to  £33,  "which  answered  the  intended  pur- 
pose." 

Balloons  went  up,  other  "fashionable  amusements" 
courted  public  favour,  and  the  weekly  newspaper  had  a 
word  for  them  all.  Cowper  was  among -its  readers  in  his 
rustic  retreat :  and  with  "the  folio  of  four  pages"  before 
him — 

that  map  of  busy  life, 

Its  fluctuations  and  its  vast,  concerns. 

he  Closed  his  fireside  picture  of  what  was  going  on  in  the 
world  beyond  his  shutters  with  the  lines — 

Ethereal  journeys,  submarine  exploits, 

And  Katterfelto,  with  his  hair  on  end 

At  his  own  wonders,  wondering  for  his  bread. 

Katterfelto  came  to  Newcastle  "for  his  bread  :>  in  1787  ; 


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f  Jan'iary 
\     1891. 


and  "The  Learned  Pig  "visited  the  town  in  the  same 
year.  In  1784,  when  Johnson  was  in  his  native  Lichfield 
for  the  last  time.  Miss  Seward  told  him  of  "  the  wonder- 
ful learned  pig,  which  she  had  seen  at  Nottingham,  and 
which  did  all  that  we  have  seen  exhibited  by  dogs  and 
horses."  He  had  also,  while  remaining  in  his  old  city, 
"three  letters  on  one  day  about  the  air-balloon";  and 
shortly  after  he  left,  being  in  Oxford,  and  considerate  of 
the  gratification  of  his  faithful  negro  servant.  "  he  sent 
Francis  to  see  the  balloon  fly." 

Wonders  have  ever  been  in  request.  "  Dogs  were  made 
to  bark  and  bite,  "says  the  poet;  but  patient  preceptors 
have  taught  them  more,  and  turned  a  penny  by  their 
accomplishments.  There  were  "learned  dogs"  going 
about  the  country,  as  may  be  seen  by  Mrs.  Delany's 
letters,  in  1760.  One  could  dance  a  hornpipe.  Another 
told  what  o'clock  it  was,  and  could  spell.  The  third 
could  even  speak  a  word  or  two  ;  barked  his  own  name ; 
"  his  voice,  indeed,  a  little  hoarse,  but  the  words  tolerably 
distinct."  Such  clever  companions  were  the  attraction 
and  astonishment  of  their  little  day.  The  world 
ran  after  them  ;  for  every  generation  must  have  its 
amusements.  When  Bonaparte  was  carrying  his  eagles 
over  Europe,  and  England  was  apprehensive  of  inva- 
sion ;  when  the  health  of  the  Sovereign  excited  uneasiness 
and  there  were  Ministerial  difficulties  and  Parliamentary 
perplexities  ;  "  in  the  midst  of  all  this,"  wrote  Sir  Gilbert 
Elliot  ia  1804,  "everybody  goes  to  see  '  Valentine  and 
Orson,"  and  weep  over  the  death  of  a  bear."  No  little 
excitement,  doubtless,  there  was  on  the  banks  of  the  Tyne 
in  1787,  when  the  intimation  was  made  of  Katterfelto's 
coming  visit  to  Newcastle  with  his  Cat,  immediately 
preceding  in  the  Newcastle  Chronicle  the  announcement 
that  "The  Learned  Pig"  was  also  on  the  road  thither. 
It  was  in  the  month  of  February  that  there  was 
exhibited  in  the  Long  Room  of  the  Bigg  Market 
"that  most  astonishing  animal,  the  learned  or  scienti- 
fic pig  from  Charing  Cross,  and  last  from  Sadler's 
Wells."  Its  ingenious  tutor  had  "taught  a  turtle  to 
fetch  and  carry  " ;  had  "overcome  the  timidity  of  a  hare, 
by  making  her  beat  a  drum  "  ;  had  "perfected  six  turkey- 
cocks  in  a  regular  country  dance";  had  "taught  three 
cats  to  strike  several  tunes  on  the  dulcimer  with  their 
paws,  and  to  imitate  the  Italian  manner  of  singing"  ;  and 
now,  above  all,  "he  had  conquered  the  natural  obstinacy 
and  stupidity  of  a  pig,  ty  teaching  him  to  unite  the 
letters  of  any  person's  name,"  and  tell  "the  number  of 
persons  in  the  room,  the  hour  and  minute  by  any  watch, 
&c.,  &c."  This  docile  creature  had  no  sooner  arrived  in 
the  Bigg  Market,  "  than  the  curious  of  all  degrees 
resorted  to  see  him  " ;  and  after  the  interview,  "  the  most 
penetrating  frankly  declared  that  neither  the  tongue  of 
the  most  florid  orator,  uor  pen  of  the  most  ingenious 
writer,  could  sufficiently  describe  the  wonderful  perform- 
ance." Some  one  having  suggested  at  Lichfield,  in 
Johnson's  presence,  "that  great  torture  must  have  been 


employed  ere  the  indocility  of  the  animal  could  have  been 
subdued,"  the  doctor,  never  at  a  loss  in  controversy, 
ascertained  from  Miss  Seward  that  it  was  three  years  of 
age,  and  at  once  replied  :— "Then  the  pig  has  no  cause  to 
complain  ;  he  would  have  been  killed  the  first  year  if  he 
had  not  been  educated;  and  protracted  existence  is  a  pood 
recompense  for  very  considerable  degrees  of  torture. " 

A  generation  earlier,  a  "Learned  Dog"  had  been  in 
Newcastle,  more  learned  than  all  the  three  dogs  put 
together  seen  by  Mrs.  Delany  in  1760.  He  "  read,  wrote, 
and  cast  accounts,  answered  various  questions  in  Ovid's 
'Metamorphoses,'  Geography,  Roman,  English,  and 
Sacred  History ;  knew  the  Greek  Alphabet,  &c. " ;  and 
could  distinguish  all  the  colours  of  the  rainbow.  It  was 
in  the  reign  of  George  the  Second  that  this  wondrous 
exhibition  was  witnessed  on  the  Tyne.  But  whether,  on 
his  way  from  London  to  Edinburgh  i»  the  reign  of 
Elizabeth,  "Banks's  Horse,"  the  "dancing  horse"  of 
Shakspeare,  also  paused  to  display  his  skill  in  Newcastle, 
is  either  not  noticed  in  our  annals  or  we  have  overlooked 
the  record. 

Every  year  our  forefathers  had  some  remarkable  amuse . 
ments,  some  new  attractions,  by  which  they  were 
strangely  interested ;  and  great,  apparently,  was  the 
excitement  produced  by  the  visit  to  the  North,  in  the 
month  of  May,  1787,  of  Dr.  Katterfelto.  With  what 
extent  of  display  and  ceremony  "  the  noted  philosopher,' 
when  "on  his  way  from  London  to  Edinburgh,"  came 
along  Tyne  Bridge,  we  have  not  been  able  to  discover  ; 
but  here,  in  the  "Book  of  Days,"  is  the  account  of  bis 
"  turn-out "  at  the  time  he  visited  Durham  in  1790  or 
1791: — "His  travelling  equipage  consisted  of  an  old 
rumbling  coach,  drawn  by  a  pair  of  sorry  hacks ;  and  his 
two  black  servants  wore  green  liveries  with  red  collars. 
They  were  sent  round  the  town,  blowing  trumpets,  and 
delivering  bills  of  their  master's  performances,"  which 
were  as  manifold  as  they  were  marvellous.  It  was  on 
Tuesday,  the  29th  of  May,  1787  (the  day  after  his  arrival 
on  the  Tyne),  that  this  itinerant  philosopher  gave  his  first 
discourse  in  Newcastle,  "at  St.  John's  Lodge,  Friar 
Street";  and,  "among  the  polite  circle,"  the  room 
received  for  the  occasion  the  title  of  "The  Temple  of 
Instruction."  Those  who  entered  its  portals  paid  for  the 
course  of  eight  lectures  ten  shillings.  Single  lecture,  half- 
a-crowu.  "Back  seats  for  servants  one  shilling  only." 
At  the  close  of  his  first  lecture,  and  "for  that  night 
only,"  Dr.  Katterfelto  was  to  "show  many  of  his  occult 
secrets.". 

By  day  and  by  night  "The  Temple  of  Instruction  "  was 
open  to  an  admiring  public.  Every  noon  there  was  the 
Doctor's  Wonderful  and  Grand  Mechanical  Exhibition, 
"only  two  shillings."  His  Perpetual  Motion  was  visible 
at  the  same  charge.  But  half-a-crown  was  the  figure  for 
admission  to  his  newly-invente,d  Solar  Microscope.  And 
how  various  the  matters  treated  of  at  the  evening 
lectures  !  "  Philosophical,  Mathematical,  Electrical, 


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Maguetical,  Optical,  Physical,  Chymical."  And  over 
and  above  this  wondrous  round,  we  have  "  Pneumatic, 
Hydraulic,  Hydrostatic,  and  Stynographic  Arts,"  the 
whole  illustrated  by  apparatus  which  had  "cost  him 
about  £7,000  !" 

"Our  learned  gentlemen  in  this  town  and  neighbour- 
hood "  are  described  as  bavin?  "  received  the  doctor  with 
great  joy  " ;  and  verses  were  written  on  "  hearing  his 
lectures  and  his  laudable  explanation  of  the  various  arts 
made  use  of-  by  sharpers  to  obtain  illegal  fortunes  at  the 
expense  of  the  credulous,  at  St.  John's  Lodge,  last  Tues- 
day "  (that  is,  on  the  29th  of  May,  1787).  The  poet's 
eulogy  was  printed  at  the  time  ;  and  after  the  lapse  of 
more  than  a  century,  three  or  four  of  his  lines  may 
be  produced  again  :— 

His  curious  apparatus  gives  a  charm, 
While  his  experiments  keep  genius  warm  ; 
High  o'er  all  mean  device  he  proudly  soars, 
And  hidden  fraud  ingeniously  explores. 

Among  the  "curious  apparatus"  thus  renowned  in 
song,  there  was,  as  we  have  already  shown,  his  Grand 
Solar  Microscope,  "whereby  were  seen  the  greatest 
wonders  of  natural  history,  which  beggar  all  descrip- 
tion " ;  and  in  the  forenoons  of  June  18,  19,  and  20,  when 
this  instrument  was  to  be  exhibited,  visitors  would  be 
privileged  to  witness  "above  5,000  live  insects  in  a  drop 
of  beer  the  pize  of  a  pin's  head,  and  40,000  in  a  small  drop 
of  clear  water,"  &c.,  with  more  than  "  500  other  curious 
and  uncommon  objects ;  likewise  several  curious  crystal- 
lizations ot  salts,  which  never  were  seen  at  Newcastle 
before."  But,  if  cloudy,  he  would,  at  the  hours  men- 
tioned, show  "his  Grand  Perpetual  Motion,  and  his 
various  other  occult  secrets."  Moreover,  every  evening 
during  the  Race  Week,  after  his  philosophical  lecture 
there  were  surprising  feats  in  dexterity  of  band.  "  Ex. 
pecting  to  be  very  much  crowded  every  day  and  evening  '> 
while  the  races  were  in  progress,  Dr.  Katterfelto  expressed 
a  wish  that  the  public,  "  the  ladies  particularly,  would 
send  their  servants  one  hour  before  the  lecture,  to  keep 
places  for  them,  in  the  day-time  as  well  as  in  the 
evening." 

Katterfeko's  famous  "  Morocco  Black  Cat  "  formed  one 
of  the  prime  attractions  of  the  Temple  of  Instruction  in 
Low  Friar  Street— the  cat  "  which  won  £3,000  in 
London,  and  had  surprised  the  most  of  the  very  first 
nobility  in  the  kingdom."  It  accompanied  its  wandering 
owner  wherever  he  went,  till  in  the  autumn  of  1790  it  was 
ruthlessly  snatched  from  among  his  treasures  at  Man- 
chester. A  paragraph  of  the  4th  of  September  in  that 
year  records  this  "most  horrid  and  daring  robbery." 
"Some  incorrigible  depredators"  had  "run  away  with 
the  renowned  and  wonderful  Dr.  Katterfelto's  black  cat." 
But  either  the  rare  animal  had  been  recovered,  or  a 
fitting  successor  had  turned  up,  for  in  future  years  puss 
was  still  in  the  programme. 

In  the  year  that  was  marked  by  the  abstraction  of  the 
cat,  Dr.  Graham  was  advertising  his  intention  to  come  to 


Newcastle.  He  was  to  give  six  lectures  in  the  Assize 
Week  of  1790,  by  which  "  he  would  endeavour  to  lead  his 
audience  gently  and  affectionately  by  the  hand  along  the 
sweet,  simple,  and  obvious  paths  of  great,  venerable, 
ever-constant,  ever-young,  and  ever-beautiful  Nature, 
and  of  consequent  temporal  happiness,  up  to  that  ever- 
lasting felicity  which  we  all  hope  finally  to  obtain." 
Such  are  some  of  the  words  that  were  addressed  to  our 
townsmen  by  "Dr.  Graham,  from  Edinburgh";  and 
here,  as  elsewhere,  his  "  earth  baths "  were  exhibited 
before  the  eyes  of  wondering  crowds.  (Sea  Monthly 
Chronicle.  1887,  page  157). 

In  1798,  Katterfelto  was  again  in  these  Northern  parts  ; 
and  at  Sunderland,  on  the  28th  and  29th  of  August,  not 
only  ladies — bat  gentlemen,  not  only  civilians,  but 
soldiers — were  "much  alarmed  and  surprised  "  by  seeing, 
with  the  help  of  the  Grand  Solar  Microscope,  "above 
90,000  wonderful  live  insects  in  a  drop  of  beer,  water, 
milk,  and  vinegar,  and  most  of  them  as  large  as  eels,  and 
some  as  rats  and  mice."  "Mites  in  cheese  were  seen  as 
big  as  cats";  and  some  poet  of  the  Wear,  "a  lover  of 
arts  and  sciences,  on  seeing  Dr.  Katterfelto's  grand  ex- 
hibition before  a  large  company  of  ladies  and  gentlemen 
at  Sunderland,"  wrote  Hnes  extempore — the  same  lines, 
by  a  strange  coincidence,  which  had  been  printed  in 
Newcastle  in  the  year  1787  !  Again  we  read  in  the 
Newcastle  Chronicle — 

His  curious  apparatus  gives  a  charm, 
While  his  experiments  keep  genius  warm  : 
High  o'er  all  mean  device  he  proudly  soars, 
And  hidden  fraud  ingeniously  explores. 

From  the  Wear  Katterfelto  came  to  the  Tyne.  New- 
castle was  revisited  in  September ;  and  on  this  occasion 
his  arrival  was  commemorated  by  a  paragraph  headed 
"Movements  of  Great  Men."  "Mr.  Pitt,"  said  the 
writer,  "arrived  in  London,  laat  week,  from  Burton 
Pynsent,  in  good  health.  And,  from  Sunderland,  a  few 
days  ago,  in  this  town,  that  wonderful  philosopher,  Dr. 
Katterfelto."  Among  his  rarities  he  brought  for  ex- 
hibition "a  most  wonderful  diamond  beetle";  with  also, 
for  sale,  a  variety  of  miscellaneous  wares : — "Six  different 
kinds  of  phosphorus  "  of  his  own  manufacture ;  "magnets 
from  one  shilling  to  a  guinea";  "a  most  valuable 
tincture  for  the  toothache,"  two  shillings  a  bottle,  that 
"never  failed  of  curing  instantly";  a  new  invented 
hygrometer,  of  the  size  of  a  watch  or  snuff-box, 
foretelling  to  all  the  world  changes  of  weather  in  a 
quarter  of  an  hour,  revealing  to  travellers  the  damp- 
ness of  a  bed,  and  ascertaining  for  gardeners  the 
proper  heat  of  a  hot-house;  yet,  for  half-a-crown,  any- 
body might  have  it.  A  bottle  of  new-invented  powder, 
to  be  acquired  for  the  same  small  sum,  would  "light  a 
pipe  or  a  candle,  or  fire  gunpowder."  Two  and  six  were 
favourite  figures  with  Katterfelto.  He  had  a  half-crown 
fire-machine,  of  new  contrivance,  for  discovering  in  the 
dark  the  hour  of  a  watch,  or  lighting  a  match  or  candle 
on  land  or  sea;  and  he  also  cured,  "on  very  low  terms," 


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many  different  complaints.  "  Sprains,  bruises,  rheu- 
matic pains,"  £c.,  yielded  to  a  most  valuable  tincture, 
costing  no  more  than  a  crown  a  bottle;  and  while  he 
remained  in  Newcastle  he  "performed  many  capital 
cures."  For  a  single  shilling  he  showed,  on  cloudy  days, 
his  large  loadstone  of  491bs.,  his  mechanical  museum,  his 
wonderful  diamond  buckles ;  and  with  tens  of  thousands 
of  other  insects,  "a  live  flea"  would  loom  out  in  his 
microscope  "as  big  as  an  ox,"  and  "mites  in  cheese" 
attain  the  dimensions  of  "his  black  cats."  His  black 
cats,  moreover,  were  to  be  "  lifted  up  in  the  air  by  his 
string  magnet,"  and  he  would  "  magnetize  any  lady  or 
gentleman's  knife  for  a  shilling." 

Through  the  month  of  October,  and  into  the  middle  of 
November,  Katterfelto  was  lingering  in  the  shadows  of 
St.  Nicholas  ;  and  during  his  prolcngsd  stay  "  the  whole 
cry  at  Newcastle,  particularly  among  the  curious  and 
learned  ladies  and  gentlemen,"  was  this: — "Those  that 
have  not  seen  Dr.  Katterfelto's  solar  microscope  exhibi- 
tion have  seen  nothing."  Night  after  night  he  gave 
lectures  on  Electricity,  the  Power  of  the  Four  Elements, 
Fixed  Air  and  the  Air  Pump  ;  "and  after  his  lectures  he 
would  also  show  and  discover  several  of  those  arts  and 
feats  that  are  now  exhibited  by  Jonas,  Comas,  Boaz, 
and  Breslaw,"  in  all  of  which  he  was  ready  to  give  lessons 
on  very  low  terms.  Once  more,  also,  there  were  "  verses 
written  extempore "  after  witnessing  the  wonders  ex- 
hibited by  "Dr.  Katterfelto,  M.D."  These  lines,  open- 
ing as  below,  throw  additional  light  upon  the  character  of 
his  performances  : — 

His  ship  beyond  description  lies. 
When  well  observed  by  curious  eyes  ; 
The  guns,  no  thicker  than  a  straw, 
Go  off  by  philosophic  law, 
Without  the  help  of  match  or  fire 
Which  all  applaud  and  some  admire. 

There  was  a  "fountain  playing  both  tire  and  water," 
and  "a  watch  and  hour-glass  that  stood  still,  or  fell  into 
motion,  at  his  command." 

Sir  Ruffia's  face,  as  grim  as  death, 
Blows  out  the  candle  without  breath, 
And  lone-headed  harlequin 
Without  match  or  fire  lights  it  again. 

His  famous  black  cat,  I  protest. 
Surprised  me  more  than  all  the  rest ; 
And  by  dexterity  of  hand, 
He  shows  how  gamesters  gain  their  end. 

There  was  a  lapse  of  more  than  ten  years  between  the 
two  visits  of  the  great  wonder-maker  to  Newcastle.  In 
the  interval,  the  Literary  and  Philosophical  Society  had 
been  established,  and  had  removed  from  its  quarters  in 
St.  Nicholas'  Churchyard  to  the  Old  Assembly  Rooms  in 
the  Groat  Market.  It  was  in  the  society's  former  rooms 
that  Katterfelto  received  patrons  during  his  stay  in  1798 ; 
and  ere  his  departure,  those  who  had  neglected  their 
privilege — who  were  delaying  their  visit  to  the  cat  and  the 
conjuring — were  admonished  to  repair  their  error  while 
there  was  yet  an  opportunity.  "  Several  hundred  persons," 
it  was  expected,  "would  repent  in  a  short  time  in 


Newcastle  and  the  neighbourhood,  that  they  had  not  seen 
his  solar  microscope  exhibition  and  large  loadstone." 
But  some,  probably,  of  the  tardy  absentees  supplied  the 
omission  at  the  last  moment,  and  saw,  burning  in  water, 
"the  new  and  most  surprising  chymical  strong  light, " 
prepared  "last  week,"  and  announced  on  the  10th  of 
November,  1798,  in  the  latest  of  the  Katterfelto 
advertisements  inserted  in  the  columns  of  the  Newcastle 
Chronicle.* 


STitc 


|T.  JOHN'S  LODGE,  Low  Friar  Street, 
where  Katterfelto  performed  his  wonders  in. 
1787,  was  erected  in  1777  by  the  members 
of  the  Masonic  order.  It  contained,  says 
Mackenzie,  an  excellent  organ-,  and  two  paintings  by 
Bell,  one  representing  St.  John,  the  other  a  portrait  of 
Mr.  Francis  Peacock,  roper,  the  Grand  Master  of  the 
Lodge.  A  Greek  inscription  was  placed  on  the  front  of 
the  building,  signifying,  "The  darkness  comprehendeth 
it  not."  Extravagance  and  the  introduction  of  politics 
ruined  the  Lodge  ;  and  Mr.  Alderman  Blackett,  who  had 
a  mortgage  on  the  hall,  sold  it  and  the  other  property 
of  the  fraternity  for  £320. 

The  initiation  of  the  project  for  the  establishment  of  a 
Dispensary  as  an  appendix  to  the  Infirmary,  but  in  no 
way  antagonistic  to  that  institution,  is  due  to  Dr.  Clark, 
a  local  practitioner,  and  Mr.  Anderson,  a  philanthropic 
surgeon.  At  the  outset  the  physicians  of  the  Infirmary 
opposed  the  proposal ;  but  when  it  was  explained  that  the 
medical  department  was  to  be  open  to  the  whole  of  the 
resident  faculty,  all  opposition  ceased,  and  arrangements 
were  made  for  carrying  out  the  scheme.  Accordingly,  a 
meeting  of  the  governors  was  held  on  September  29, 1777, 
Mr.  John  Baker,  mayor,  being  in  the  chair,  when  the 
regulations  for  the  management  or  the  new  charity  were 
confirmed. 

The  object  of  the  promoters  was  "to  give  advice  and 
medicine  to  that  numerous  class  of  sufferers  whose  cases 
excluded  them  from  the  Infirmary,  but  also  to  extend  the 
limits  of  the  healing  art."  The  Dispensary  for  the  first 
four  years  was  located  in  an  entry  at  the  foot  of  the  Side ; 
then  it  was  removed  to  an  entry  in  Pilgrim  Street,  below 
the  Queen's  Head  Inn,  and  known  as  Dispensary  Entry. 
Its  career  of  usefulness  having  extended,  the  governor* 
decided  upon  the  purchase  of  a  lease  for  fifty  years  of  St. 
John's  Lodge,  Low  Friar  Street,  from  the  Incorporated 

*  Katterfelto,  described  as  a  tall  thin  man,  dressed  in  a  black 
ffown  and  square  cap,  is  said  to  have  been  originally  a  soldier  in 
the  Prussian  service.  In  one  of  his  advertisements  he  stated  that 
he  was  a  colonel  in  the  "Death's  Head"  regiment  of  Hussars. 
Not  long  before  his  death,  which  occurred  at  Bristol,  he  was 
committed  by  the  Mayor  of  Shrewsbury  to  the  House  of  Correc- 
tion as  a  vagrant  and  impostor. 


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Company  of  Saddlers,  which,  with  the  necessary  fittings, 
cost  £626  2s.  W.  The  building  consisted  of  "a  hall  for 
the  meetings  of  the  governors,  a  shop  and  waiting- 
room  for  patients,  two  consulting-rooms  for  the  phy- 
sicians and  surgeons,  an  electrical  room,  and  lodgings 
for  the  apothecary  and  his  assistant,  with  a  small  labora- 
tory behind  the  building. " 

The  building  in  Low  Friar  Street  in  course  of  time 
became  too  small  to  meet  the  demands  of  the  population 
of  a  growing  district,  and  it  was  resolved  in  1837  to  build 
the  present  Dispensary  in  Nelson  Street,  which  was 
opened  in  August,  1839. 

Our  drawing  of  the  old  Dispensary  seen  on  page  17, 
is  copied  from  Mackenzie's  "  History  of  Newcastle." 
Several  changes  have  been  made  in  the  external  and  in- 
ternal appearance  of  the  place,  which  now  bears  the  name 
of  the  Sadler's  Wells  Inn, -so  that  its  aspect  at  the 
present  time  varies  somewhat  from  the  original  design. 


IJHITLEY,  to  judge  from  the  derivation  of  the 
name,  which  means  the  white  lea  or  pas- 
ture, was  founded  by  some  family  of  Anglian 
settlers.  Whitley-by-the-Sea,  as  it  is  now 
called,  so  as  to  distinguish  it  from  Whitley  Chapel  and 
Whitley  Castle,  also  in  Northumberland,  is  referred  to  in 
ancient  documents  and  maps  as : — Wyteley,  Witelei, 
Hwyteleg,  Witelithe,  Wheteley,  Wytheleye,  Whitlaw, 
Whitlathe,  and  Whitla?. 

The  earliest  mention  of  Whitley  is  found  about  the  year 
1100,  when  Henry  I.  conferred  it,  with  other  possessions, 
on  the  Priory  of  Tynemouth.  It  is  again  referred  to  in 
the  charter  of  Henry  II.,  Richard  I.,  -and  John,  confirm- 
ing to  the  priors  their  possessions  and  liberties. 

In  1291,  Whitley  came  very  prominently  before  the 
notice  of  Edward  I.  and  his  council,  in  connexion  with  an 
event  of  soms  importance  in  the  history  of  Tynemouth 
Priory  which  had  taken  place  the  previous  year.  The 
facts  are  these  : — Walt«r  Fitz  Nicholas  charged  John  de 
Whitley,  Gilbert  Audre,  and  William  de  Cowpen,  with 
robbery  and  breach  of  the  peace,  stating  that,  at  noon  of 
the  Sunday  next  before  the  Feast  of  S.S.  Simon  and  Jude 
—this  would  be  October  22nd,  1290— they  had  entered 
his  house  at  Whitley,  during  his  absence,  broken  open  the 
door  of  a  chamber  with  an  iron  hatchet,  and  taken 
from  a  chest  which  they  found  there,  two  over- 
tunics  or  gowns  belonging  to  a  certain  woman,  one 
ot  them  green,  the  other  blue,  worth  two  marks ;  two 
cloths  of  Raynes,  worth  one  mark ;  forty  ells  of  woven 
linen,  to  the  value  of  ten  shillings;  and  two  napkins  and  four 
towels,  worth  together  twenty  shillings.  The  defendants 
were  cast  into  the  Prior's  prison  by  William  Steward,  the 
Prior's  coroner,  and  kept  there  from  the  Feast  of  St. 


Martin  (Sunday,  the  12th  Nov.,  1290)  to  the  Wednesday 
next  before  the  Feast  of  St.  Nicholas — this  would  be 
Nov.  30th,  1290.  On  this  last  named  date  the  Justices  of 
the  King,  William  Heron,  Richard  Knaut,  and  Robert 
Bertram,  came  to  Tynemouth  and  demanded  that  the 
prisoners  should  be  brought  before  them  for  trial.  This 
the  Prior  refused  to  do,  on  the  ground  that 
they,  the  justices,  were  interfering  with  his  prero- 
gatives. Before  the  Feast  of  St.  Hilary — January  13th, 
1291 — th«  Prior  caused  his  own  Court  to  be  summoned, 
and  on  Sunday,  January  15,  Walter  Fitz  Nicholas  made 
his  appeal  against  John  de  Whitley  and  Gilbert  Audre. 
William  de  Cowpen,  it  appears,  had  died  in  prison.  The 
Prior's  bailiffs  found  they  had  no  power  to  hold  the  ap- 
peal, and  it  was  quashed.  The  prisoners,  though  they 
claimed  the  right  to  acquit  themselves  in  the  Court  of 
King's  Bench,  were  committed  again  to  prison,  and  re- 
manded from  time  to  time  until  after  Easter,  when  they 
were  set  free  by  the  King's  writ.  The  question  of  the 
legality  of  the  Prior's  action  was  afterwards  re- 
ferred to  the  King  in  council,  at  Norham,  who  deputed 
Gilbert  de  Thornton  and  others  to  consider  it.  The  con- 
clusion they  arrived  at  was  that  the  Prior  had  exceeded 
his  authority  in  resisting  the  justices  and  retaining  the 
prisoners.  The  consequence  was  that  the  judicial  privi- 
leges which  the  Priors  had  enjoyed  for  nearly  a  century 
were  forfeited,  and  not  restored  for  nearly  eight  years. 
The  appeal  which  had  originated  all  these  proceedings  was 
subsequently  tried,  when  the  defendants  were  acquitted, 
and  it  was  found  that  Walter  Fitz  Nicholas,  the  appellor, 
was  maliciously  abetted  by  Brother  Martin,  the  cellarer 
of  the  Priory,  William  de  Kirkeby,  a  monk  of  the  same 
house,  and  others.  Bail  was  given  for  the  Prior  to  make 
fine  with  the  King  ;  William  Steward,  his  coroner,  was 
fined  half-a-mark ;  and  the  appellor  20s.  The  Prior's  fine 
was  afterwards  compromised  by  a  payment  of  20s. 

The  next  fact  in  the  history  of  Whitley  connects  it  with 
the  Crusades.  Pope  Nicholas  the  IV.  had  granted  to 
Edward  I.  the  first-fruits  and  tenths  of  all  ecclesiastical 
possessions  for  six  years  to  defray  the  expenses  of  an  ex- 
pedition to  the  Holy  Land,  and  so  a  valuation  was  made 
of  the  spiritual  and  temporal  goods  of  the  Priory,  on 
March  26th,  1292,  when  the  yearly  rents  from  Whitley 
were  returned  at  20s.,  and  the  tithes  at  9  marks. 

About  the  beginning  of  the  fourteenth  century, 
the  manor  of  Whitley  was  held  from  the  Prior  of 
Tynemouth,  by  a  singular  feudal  fervice  called 
the  Conveyes,  which  seems  to  have  originated  with 
John  da  Whitley — probably  the  person  charged  with  rob- 
bery— in  the  time  of  Master  Simon  de  Walden,  the  Prior 
in  1301,  and  during  the  following  19  years.  At  Christ- 
mas, all  the  servants  and  tenants  of  the  Priory,  the 
"keelers,"  who  served  in  the  barges,  and  other  depend- 
ants, with  the  horses  and  dogs  of  the  Priory,  were  to  come 
to  Whitley.  At  the  outskirts  of  the  village,  the  Lord  of 
the  Manor  was  to  meet  them  and  receive  them  in  a  fitting 


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manner.  They  were  to  be  hospitably  entertained  »n  the 
Feast  of  the  Holy  Innocents  (Dec.  28th),  and  the  day  fol- 
lowing. For  most  of  the  company  fresh  meat,  cheese, 
and  good  ale  were  to  be  provided,  but  the  esquires  and 
men  of  their  own  rank  were  to  have  a  whole  hen  between 
every  two  of  them  for  the  second  course  at  supper.  The 
horses  also  were  to  have  half-a-boll  of  good  oats  each. 
Whitley  must  thus  have  been  the  scene  of  much  feasting, 
drinking,  and  merry-making  six  hundred  years  ago.  As 
horses  and  dogs  were  among  the  guests,  it  is  supposed 
that  hunting  formed  part  of  the  entertainment. 

On  the  9th  April,  1345,  Edward  III.  granted  to  Gilbert 
de  Whitley  a  license  to  crenellate  his  manor-house  at 
Whitley.  To  crenellate  a  houso  was  to  place  battlements 
upon  it,  crenelles,  or  embrasures,  being  the  square 
openings  between  the  merlons.  Before  this  could  be 
done,  the  sanction  of  the  Crown  was  necessary.  The  fact 
of  the  Lord  of  Whitley  building  a  strong  tower  on  his 
estate  at  this  time  is  an  evidence  of  the  insecurity  felt, 
even  so  far  south  as  this,  during  the  Edwardian  wars  with 
Scotland.  This  Gilbert  de  Whitley  was  probably  the 
same  person  mentioned  in  the  Sheriff  of  Northumberland's 
accounts  for  1356  as  "the  Master  and  Supervisor  of  the 
King's  work  in  the  Castle  of  Newcastle."  The  tower 
built  at  Whitley  by  Gilbert  de  Whitley,  in  1345,  is  in- 
cluded in  the  list  of  castles  and  fortalices  drawn  up  in 
1415.  At  that  time  it  was  in  the  possession  of  the  Prior 
of  Tynemouth. 

After  the  suppression  of  monasteries,  Whitley  was  held 
under  the  Crown  for  a  time.  By  a  grant  of  Edward  VI., 
dated  the  8th  December,  1551,  it  came  into  the  hands  of 
Dudley,  Earl  of  Warwick,  who  was  created  Duke  of 
Northumberland.  It  was  demised  in  1557  to  Thomas, 
Earl  of  Northumberland,  for  21  3'ears  ;  and  by  virtue  of  a 
grant  made  by  Queen  Elizabeth  in  1570  to  Sir  Henry 
Percy  and  his  son  Henry,  and  afterwards  to  Thomas,  Sir 
Henry's  son,  for  life,  it  remained  in  the  Percy  family  until 
1632,  when  the  last  of  the  three  grantees  died.  On  the 
16th  of  May,  1634,  the  King's  Lordship  of  Tyne- 
mouth Shire,  which  embraced  "five  tenements  of 
husbandry*  in  Whitley  worth  £8  6s.  8d.  per  annum  ; 
a  cottage  with  five  butts  of  arable  land,  called  •  Our  Lady 
Land,'  worth  8s.  per  annum ;  a  little  orchard  there, 
worth  Is.  4d.  per  annum  ;  the  tithe  of  hay  of  all  the  town 
aforesaid,  valued  at  2s.  6d  per  annum ;  the  pannage  or 
take  of  swine  there,  worth  20s.  per  annum;  twenty 
quarters  of  barley  called  '  bigge,'  and  ten  quarters  of  oats 
for  the  aforesaid  five  tenements  of  husbandry  in  Whitley," 
was  granted  to  William  Scriven  and  William  Eden,  of 
London,  Esquires,  to  be  held  at  a  yearly  rental.  These 
possessions  wer»  conveyed  on  the  16th  March,  1640,  to 
Algernon,  tenth  Earl  of  Northumberland.  They  after- 
wards came  into  the  hands  of  the  Duke  of  Somerset  on 
his  marriage  in  1682,  with  Elizabeth,  the  heiress  of 
Joscelyn,  the  eleventh  Earl  of  Northumberland.  They 
subsequently  passed  by  inheritance  to  her  grand-daughter, 


Elizabeth  Seymour,  who  had  married  Sir  Hugh  Smithson, 
a  Yorkshire  baronet,  afterwards  created  Duke  of  North- 
umberland, and  have  since  been  retained  by  their  descen- 
dants. 

An  important  event  in  the  history  of  Whitley  would  be 
the  opening  of  the  colliery  there.  In  1656  it  is  supposed 
to  have  been  working  and  shipping  its  coals  from  Culler- 
coats.  On  November  29th,  1673,  the  Earl  of  Essex  and 
William  Pierpoint,  Esquire,  leased  the  coal  mines  in  the 
township  and  precmts  of  Whitley  to  John  Dove  for  21 
years.  The  next  lessees  of  the  colliery  seem  to  have  been 
Nathaniel  Blakiston,  Henry  Hudson,  and  Abigail  Carr, 
who  were-  working  the  mines  in  the  early  part  of  the 
eighteenth  century.  The  Hudsons,  who  now  come  on  the 
scene,  were  a  wealthy  Quaker  family  belonging  to  New- 
biggin.  The  Henry  Hudson  referred  to  above,  by  his 
marriage  with  Sarah,  daughter  of  John  Dove,  of  Whitley, 
gent.,  allied  himself  to  another  wealthy  and  influential 
Quaker  family,  which  had  much  property  in  the  district. 
He  died  on  June  17th,  1737.  His  son,  Henry  (b.  1720,  d. 
1789),  in  1772,  added  the  wings  to  Whitley  Hall,  which  is 
now  occupied  by  Mr.  M,  W.  Lambert.  In  1820,  the  hall 
was  sold  to  the  Duke  of  Northumberland. 

In  1789,  a  fat  ox,  belonging  to  Mr.  Edward  Hall,  of 
Whitley,  had  immortality  conferred  upon  it,  for,  on  April 
10th  of  this  year,  Messrs.  Beilby  and  Bewick  published  a 
large  copper-plate  (10|  ins.  by  7  ins.)  of  the  famous 
animal,  drawn  and  engraved  by  Thomas  Bewick.  "  The 
Whitley  Ox  "  weighed  187  stones  at  the  Public  Weigh 
House  on  March  21st,  1789. 

In  January,  1790,  Lady  Tyrconnel,  the  lovely  daughter 
of  Lord  Delaval,  narrowly  escaped  being  drowned  on 
Whitley  sands,  at  least  so  it  would  appear  from  an  entry 
in  the  Seaton  Delaval  Cellar  Book,  which  is  as  follows  :— 
"January  31st,  1790.— 1  Bottle  Sherry,  1  Bottle  Port,  and 
1  Brandy  for  the  Post-boys,  etc.,  to  drink,  by  Lady 
Tyrconnel's  order  after  she  got  home,  when  overturned 
upon  Whitley  sands,  and  nearly  lost."  The  accident 
probably  occurred  at  the  mouth  of  Briardene  Burn,  which 
the  old  road  over  the  links  crossed.  Whether  it  was  due 
to  any  of  the  "high  jinks  "  for  which  the  Delavals  were 
famous,  is  a  matter  for  conjecture. 

In  July,  1795,  the  following  regiments  were  encamped 
at  Whitley:— The  37th  Regiment  of  Foot,  Royal  Lanca- 
shire Volunteers,  North  Yorkshire  Militia,  and  a  consi- 
derable park  of  Artillery,  commanded  by  Lord  Mulgrave. 
The  camp  broke  up  in  October. 

On  the  16th  of  July,  1797,  a  terrible  thunderstorm 
occurred  at  Whitley.  At  the  camp  there  the  lightning 
set  fire  to  the  whins  placed  as  a  facing  to  the  sheds  of  the 
East  and  West  Lothian  Cavalry,  and,  the  wind  blowing 
briskly,  the  whele  line  was  almost  instantly  in  a  blaze ;  three 
of  the  horses  were  struck  dead  at  once,  and  two  more  nearly 
suffocated.  The  remainder  were  saved  by  the  men  having 
cut  their;  collars  on  the  first  alarm.  The  poor  animals, 
quite  frenzied  by  the  lightning,  the  thunderpeals, 


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and  the  fire,  galloped  off  in  various  directions  ;  several  of 
them,  between  eight  and  nine  o'clock  in  the  evening,  came 
foaming  through  the  streets  of  Newcastle  to  the  great 
danger  and  terror  of  the  inhabitants. 

During  the  first  quarter  of  the  nineteenth  century  the 
collieries,  the  magnesian  limestone  quarries  near  Harden, 
and  the  ironstone  mines  on  the  Links,  were  all  being 
actively  worked.  Considerable  quantities  of  the  stone 
were  conveyed  by  waggons  on  a  rail-road  to  the  L»w 
Lights,  North  Shields,  and  there  shipped  for  exportation. 
A  miner  employed  at  the  colliery  in  1833  was  the  father 
of  William  Crawford,  the  member  of  Parliament  for  Mid- 
Durham,  who  died  July  1st,  1890.  On  November  the 
22nd,  1839,  the  colliery  and  lime  works  were  advertised 
"to  be  let."  "Mr.  Hugh  Taylor  of  Earsdon"- 
so  ran  the  paragraph  — "  will  afford  any  informa- 
tion and  treat  for  the  letting  of  the  whole."  In 
1848,  the  colliery  was  laid  in,  the  stock  being  sold  by 
auction  in  May  of  that  year.  The  colliery  seems  to  have 
been  sineularly  free  from  accidents  of  any  magnitude, 
though  in  1835,  1836,  1838,  1839,  and  1841,  several 
casualties  and  explosions  of  fire-damp  had  taken  place, 
attended  more  or  less  with  loss  of  life.  The  last  man 
killed  at  the  colliery  was  William  Boag,  an  innkeeper, 
who  was  in  a  tub  suspended  by  a  rope  over  the  mouth  of 
the  shaft  taking  up  some  wood  when  the  knot  in  the  rope 
slipped  and  he  was  precipitated  to  the  bottom.  In  conse- 
quence of  the  laying  in  of  the  colliery  the  population  of 
the  village,  which  in  1841  was  749,  had  decreased  to  431 
in  1851. 

The  Felling  Artillery  Corps  were  encamped  on  Whitley 
Sands  in  September,  1862.  A  local  song,  entitled 
"Whitley  Camp,"  was  written  on  the  occasion  by  Mr. 
Edward  Elliott,  of  Earsdon,  in  which,  after  depicting  the 
warriors  "fierce  as  untyem'd  goats,"  and  "their  little 
huts,  like  sugar  loaves,  all  pointin'  te  the  sky,"  he  de- 
scribes the  effect  «f  their  practice  with  the  Armstrong 
gun:— 

The  greet  round  shot  went  plish-for-plash 

Inte  the  tortured  deep  ; 
They  myed  the  crabs  an'  lobsters  hop, 

An'  the  fish  cud  get  ne  sleep. 

On  the  14th  of  September,  1869,  the  Prudhoe  Memorial 
Convalescent  Home  was  opened  by  the  Dowager  Duchess 
of  Northumberland,  in  the  presence  of  a  distinguished 
and  fashionable  company.  The  Northumberland  Village 
Homes,  founded  by  Mr.  James  Hall,  of  Tynemouth,  have 
been  located  at  Whitl«y.  The  first  six  homes  were  opened  . 
in  1880,  and  since  then  four  more  have  been  erected — two 
in  1884  at  the  cost  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Donkin,  and  two  in 
1888  at  the  cost  of  Mr.  John  Hall. 

In  1864,  the  Church  of  St.  Paul  was  erected  at  the  cost 
of  the  Duke  of  Northumberland,  the  bells  in  the  tower 
being  presented  by  Sir  Charles  Mark  Palmer,  M.P. 

The  population  of  Whitley,  which  in  1801  was  251,  is 
now  probably  over  3,000. 

W.  W.  TOMLINSON. 


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JlIFTY  years  ago  the  Bigg  Market,  New 
castle,  presented  an  old-world  appearance, 
with  its  quaint  shops  and  quainter  hostel- 
ries.  As  will  be  seen  from  our  drawing, 
which  depicts  a  number  of  old  houses  at  the  west  side 
of  this  thoroughfare,  one  of  the  widest  in  the  town, 
the  change,  as  compared  with  the  present  aspect  of  the 
place,  is  remarkable. 

The  house  to  the  left,  with  the  lamp-post  in  front 
of  it,  was  the  Golden  Lion,  a  noted  resort  of 
carriers,  farmers,  and  country  people  who  came 
into  the  town  to  sell  their  produce.  Mr.  Ruther- 
ford, the  landlord  of  the  Golden  Lion,  did  not 
occupy  the  whole  of  the  building,  for  the  room  to  the 
right  of  the  entrance  was  used  as  a  barber's  shop.  The 
premises  in  the  yard  behind  often  served  as  a  mart  for 
calves. 

The  next  house,  the  Unicorn,  was  rather  a  superior 
hostelry,  the  landlady  being  one  Rachel  Dixon,  who  was 
respected  by  everybody.  Farmers  and  carriers  were  to  be 
met  with  here  also  in  considerable  numbers,  and  there 
was  a  general  aspect  of  comfort  and  snugness  about  the 
place. 

The  next  building,  rather  more  pretentious  than  any 
other  in  the  sketch,  was  occupied  by  a  couple  of  trades- 
men. 

Then  we  come  to  the  Fighting  Cocks,  an  inn  of  the 
old  school,  kept  by  a  bluff,  hearty  Boniface  named  Roger 
Heron.  The  entrance  was  through  an  archway,  and 
although  a  numerous  array  of  tradesmen's  signs  met  the 
gaze  few  would  have  conjectured  that  in  the  yard  behind 
almost  every  known  craft  was  at  one  time  carried  on. 
Amongst  those  who  were  to  be  found  in  the  yard  about 
fifty  years  ago  was  a  gold-beater  named  Armstrong, 
whose  shop  was  identified  by  the  gilt  arm  and  mallet 
which  was  to  be  seen  above  the  signboard  ;*a  file-cutter 
named  Bambro  ;  and  a  shoeing  smith  named  Stephenson, 
father  of  Mr.  Clement  Stephenson,  veterinary  surgeon, 
of  Newcastle.  A  man  named  Hudson  had  a  foundry 
at  the  bottom  of  the  yard,  which,  it  may  be  explained,  ex- 
tended as  far  as  the  rails  of  St.  John's  Church,  West 
Grainger  Street  not  having  then  been  made.  In  the  same 
yard  might  be  found  plumbers,  cabinetmakers,  wood- 
turners, joiners,  brassfounders,  glassblowers,  and  many 

others. 

Immediately  in  front  of  the  Fighting  Cocks  Inn,  and  a 
few  yards  above  the  present  pant,  there  was  a  large 
fountain  with  troughs  for  cattle.  It  will  be  noticed  that 
to  the  right  of  the  principal  entrance  to  the  Golden  Lion 
and  to  the  left  of  the  lower  front  window  of  the  Fighting 
Cocks  are  mounting  or  "  louping-on"  stones  for  the  use  of 


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horsemen.  One  of  these  stones  is  preserved  by  the 
Society  of  Antiquaries  in  the  Old  Caatle. 

Much  of  the  old  Groat  Market,  shown  in  our  second 
engraving,  has  long  since  disappeared.  All  the  quaint 
houses  seen  on  the  right-hand  side  of  the  picture  were 
removed  when  the  present  Town  Hall  was  built.  More 
lately  some  of  the  houses  to  the  left  have  given  place  to 
modern  edifices.  But  the  conspicuous  figure  of  a  horse, 
forming  the  sign  of  an  inn,  still  remains. 

The  pillars  noticed  to  the  right  are  a  portion  of  what 
was,  half  a  century  ago,  called  the  new  Corn  Market, 
which  was  built  by  a  company  in  1839  at  a  cost  of 
£10,000.  Mr.  Richard  Grainger,  "  who  found  Newcastle 
crumbling  bricks  and  left  it  stone,"  had  previously 
offered  the  Corporation  the  free  and  exclusive  use  of  the 
newly-built  Central  Exchange  Art  Gallery,  on  the  con- 
dition that  it  should  be  used  as  a  corn  market.  Mr. 
Grainger  also  promised  to  rebuild  the  front  elevations  of 
the  houses  in  the  Groat  Market  and  the  Cloth  Market  in 
the  Gothic  style  of  architecture,  and  remove  all  the  old 
buildings  in  Middle  Street  and  Union  Street  lying 
between  the  two  thoroughfares.  This  offer  was,  however, 
rejected  by  the  Newcastle  Council  on  October  4-,  1837. 
But  the  new  Corn  Market,  before  twenty  years  had 
elapsed  from  the  time  of  the  rejection  of  Grainger's  pro- 
posal, had  to  make  way  for  the  new  Town  Hall  buildings, 
the  foundation  stone  of  which  was  laid  in  August,  1855. 

Our  drawings  are  reproduced  from  photographs,  taken 
some  years  ago,  which  have  been  kindly  lent  us  by  Mr. 
W.  Parry,  photographer,  of  South  Shields. 


SHE  oldest  fairy  tale  in  the  world  is  believed 
to  be  one  written  on  papyrus  for  the  edifica- 
tion of  the  young  Egyptian  Crown  Prince, 
Seti  Manephta,  the  son  of  Pharaoh  Rameses 
Mi-amun,  who  ruled  in  Thebes  fourteen  hundred  years 
before  Christ,  and  at  whose  court  Moses  was  educated. 
This  curious  papyrus  was  unfolded  by  a  learned  German 
in  1863,  and  a  literal  translation  of  its  contents  was  read 
by  him  to  a  Berlin  audience  in  the  winter  of  that  year— 
thirty-two  centuries  after  it  had  been  written. 

A  good-sized  library  would  be  required  to  contain  all 
the  rich  fairy  literature  that  the  human  imagination  has 
created,  since  the  days  of  Moses  and  Aaron,  Jannes  and 
Jambres.  Fickle  fancy  has  no  more  pleasant  field  to 
revel  in,  but  we  must  not  allow  her  to  roam  to  a  distance 
here.  We  must  stay  at  home,  and  speak  only  of  our  own 
North-Country  Fairies. 

Brand,  in  his  "Antiquities,"  under  the  heading  "Fairy 
Mythology,"  has  gathered  together  a  mass  of  interesting 
items,  but  most  of  them  are  drawn  from  places  more  or 


less  far  away.     All  he   says  with  regard   to  the  "good 
people  "  in  this  part  of  the  country  is  : — 

I  have  made  strict  inquiries  after  fairies  in  the  un- 
cultivated wilds  of  Northumberland,  but  even  there  I 
could  only  meet  with  a  man  who  said  that  he  had  seen 
one  that  liad  seen  fairies.  Truth  is  hard  to  come  at  in 
most  cases.  None,  I  believe,  ever  came  nearer  to  it  than 
I  have  done. 

Mr.  Henderson,  in  his  "Folk-Lore  of  the  Northern 
Counties  of  England,"  has  likewise  but  few  references  to 
the  fairies  of  Northumberland  and  Durham.  He  tells  us, 
indeed,  of  the  Elf  Stone,  which  "  is  described  as  sharp, 
and  with  many  corners  and  points,  so  that,  whichever 
way  it  falls,  it  inflicts  a  wound  on  the  animal  it  touches." 
"Popular  belief,"  he  adds,  "maintains  that  the  elves 
received  these  stones  from  old  fairies,  who  wore  thorn  as 
breast-pins  at  the  fairy  court,  and  that  the  old  fairies 
received  them  in  turn  from  mermaidens."  They  are  in 
reality  flint  arrow  heads,  fashioned  by  our  ancestors  in 
what  is  known  as  the  Stone  Age,  and  now  familiar  to 
frequenters  of  local  museums,  where  they  may  be  se«n  of 
all  shapes  and  sizes. 

We  are  most  of  us  familiar  with  those  ourious  natural 
phenomena  called  Fairy  Rings.  Some  attribute  them  to 
tl  e  growth  of  fungi,  spreading  from  a  centre ;  others 
think  they  are  caused  by  lightning ;  but  the  vulgar 
opinion  is  that  they  are  spots  where  the  fairies  have  been 
dancing  in  a  ring  by  moonlight,  and  have  trodden  down 
the  grass  with  their  tiny  feet. 

Fairies  have  a  perpetual  memorial  in  a  remarkable  kind 
of  small  stones  in  a  rounded  or  spiral  form,  as  if  produced 
by  the  action  of  a  lathe,  which  are  frequently  picked  up 
after  rain  or  thaw,  in  the  beds  of  some  of  the  smaller 
Northumbrian  streams,  such  as  the  Beaumont,  and  like- 
wise in  the  Elwin  or  Allan,  whicli  falls  into  the  Tweed 
from  the  North,  a  little  above  Melrose.  They  are  com- 
monly known  as  fairy  cups,  dishes,  cradles,  and  bonnets, 
according  to  the  particular  shape  they  assume. 

While  Friday  is  the  witches'  Sabbath,  Wednesday  ia 
that  of  the  fairies.  Every  Friday,  however,  the  "good 
people  "  are  declared  to  divert  themselves  with  combing 
the  beards  of  goats. 

In  the  olden  time,  it  was  not  uncommon  for  the  servant 
girl  in  a  farm-house  to  discover,  when  she  rose  with  the 
sun  or  before  it,  that  the  floor  had  been  clean  swept, 
and  every  article  of  furniture  put  into  its  proper  place, 
by  some  kind  sleight-of-hand  fairy  during  the  night.  But 
servant  girls  get  no  such  supernatural  nocturnal  help 
now,  but  must  do  the  needful  work  themselves. 

The  fairies  were  formerly  much  addicted  to  stealing  the 
most  beautiful  and  witty  children  they  came  across,  and 
leaving  in  their  places  such  brats  of  their  own  as  were 
prodigiously  ugly  and  stupid,  mischievously  inclined,  or 
of  a  peevish  and  fretful  temper.  These  elfish  imps  were 
termed  "changelings."  Some  will  have  it  that  the  "good 
people  "  could  only  exchange  these  weakly,  starveling, 
ill-conditioned  elves  for  the  more  robust  children  of 


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27 


Christian  parents  before  baptism,  and  that  they  could  not 
do  so  even  then  if  a  candle  was  always  kept  burning 
at  night  in  the  room  where  the  infant  lay. 

The  fairies  used  to  be  heard  patting  their  butter  on  the 
slope  of  Pensher  Hill,  when  people  were  passing  in  the 
dark.  A  man  once  heard  one  of  them  say,  "Mend  that 
peel !"  Next  day,  going  past  again,  he  found  a  broken 
peel  lying  on  the  ground.  So  he  took  it  up  and  mended 
it.  The  day  after  that,  when  going  along  the  road  with 
a  cart,  he  saw  a  piece  of  bread  lying  on  a  stsne  at  the 
root  of  the  hedge,  at  the  identical  place,  with  nice-look- 
ing fresh-churned  butter  spread  upon  it;  but  he  durst 
neither  eat  it  himself  nor  give  it  to  his  horses.  The  con- 
sequence was,  that  before  he  got  to  the  top  of  the 
"  lonnin,"  both  his  horses  fell  down  dead.  And  thus  was 
he  eoudignly  punished  for  his  want  of  faith  in  the  fairies' 
hjncnir.  What  is  commonly  known  as  Fairy  Butter  is  a 
certain  fungous  excrescence,  sometimes  found  about  the 
roots  of  old  trees.  After  great  rains,  and  at  a  particular 
stage  of  putrefaction,  it  is  reduced  to  a  consistency 
which,  together  with  its  'colour,  makes  it  not  unlike 
butter;  and  hence  its  name.  When  met  with  inside 
houses,  it  IB  reckoned  Incky.  Why  so,  we  cannot  tell. 

There  are  several  round  green  hills  in  Durham  and 
Northumberland  which  were  formerly  supposed  to  be  in- 
habited underground  by  the  fairies.  We  have  met  with 
people  who  said  they  knew  this  to  be  a  fact,  because 
sometimes  in  a  fine  still  summer  night,  they  have  them- 
selves lain  down  on  these  green  hills,  with  their  ears 
close  to  the  ground,  and  have  heard  piping,  fiddling, 
and  dancing  going  on  far  down  in  the  interior.  When 
questioned  as  to  whether  ths  sounds  might  not  rather 
come  from  some  neighbouring  village  or  gipsy  encamp- 
ment, they  would  reply,  "  No,  it  was  the  fairies ;  every- 
body knew  it  was ;  hundreds  had  heard  them."  Indeed, 
almost  every  circular  mound  in  the  North  must  once  have 
been  thus  inhabited,  if  all  tales  be  true.  One  such  place 
is  the  site  of  the  old. fortress  of  the  Conyers  family,  at 
Bishopfcon,  called  the  Castle  Hill.  Another  is  a  remark- 
able tumulus  between  Eppleton  and  Hetton,  consisting 
entirely  of  field  stones  gathered  together.  At  the  top  of 
this  is  a  little  hollow,  called  the  Fairy's  Cradle,  and 
there  the  fairies  formerly  used  to  dance  to  the  music 
made  on  a  peculiarly  sweet-toned  pipe  by  a  supernatural 
minstrel.  Ritson  speaks  of  some  fairy  hills  at  Billing- 
ham,  and  Mr.  W.  H.  D.  Longstaffe  tells  us  of  a  very 
famous  one  at  Middleton-io-Teesdale.  called  the  Tower 
Hill,  close  to  Pounties  Lane  (vulgo  County  Lane, 
originally  Pont  Tees  Lane).  A  person  informed  Mr. 
Longstaffe  that  his  grandmother  frequently  asserted  that 
she  had  seen  the  fairies  go  from  that  hill  to  the 
Tees  to  wash  themselves  and  to  wash  their  clothes 
also.  Moreover,  she  once  found  a  fairy,  like  unto 
a  miniature  girl,  dressed  in  green,  and  with 
brilliant  red  eyes,  composedly  sitting  on  a  small 
cheese-like  stone  near  her  house.  She  took  this 


strange  creature  into  the  kitchen  and  set  it  by 
the  fire,  and  gave  .it  some  bread  and  butter,  with  sugar  on 
it,  which  it  ate,  but  it  cried  so  bitterly  that  she  was 
obliged  to  carry  it  back  to  where  she  found  it.  She, 
however,  kept  the  elfish  stone,  and  it  may  be  in  existence 
until  this  day.  The  old  woman  preserved  it  most  reli- 
giously, not  suffering  it  to  be  touched,  and  always  had  it 
under  the  table  in  the  pantry,  for  what  purpose  is  not 
stated. 

Ritson  deduces  "  Ferry  Hill  "  from  "  Fairy  Kill. "  At 
Hartlepool  there  are  Fairy  Coves,  while  the  upper 
valley  of  the  Wear  abounds  with  Fairy  Caves.  Near 
Marsden,  in  one  of  the  limestone  caverns  with  which  that 
neighbourhood  abounds,  is  "the  Fairy's  Kettle,"  a 
circular  hole  in  the  rock,  about  five  feet  deep,  filled  with 
pellucid  salt  water,  the  sea  covering  the  place  at  spring 
tides,  and  occasionally  leaving  a  few  little  fishes  in  it,  to 
swim  gaily  about  in  a  fairy-like  fashion,  as  in  an 
aquarium  of  Nature's  own  forming. 

While  the  foul  fiend  used  to  appear  in  the  shape  of  a 
black  dog,  and  his  poor  deluded  hags,  the  witches,  in  that 
of  a  hare,  the  fairies  were  wont  at  times  to  assume  that  of 
a  cat.  The  following  tale  is  told  confirmatory  of  this  : — 
A  Stamdrop  farmer  was  crossing  a  bridge  at  night,  when 
a  cat  jumped  out,  stood  right  before  him,  looked  him  in 
the  face  earnestly,  and  at  last,  opening  its  mouth  like 
Balaam's  ass,  said  in  articulate  vernacular  North-Country 
speech : — 

Johnny  Reed  !  Johnny  Reed  ! 

Tell  Madam  Mumfort 
'At  Mally  Dixon's  deed. 

The  farmer  came  home  and  told  his  wife  what  he  had 
seen  and  heard,  when  up  sprang  their  old  black  cat,  which 
had  been  sitting  cosily  beside  the  fire,  and,  exclaiming, 
"  Is  she?  Then  aa  mun  off  '."  bolted  out  at  the  door  and 
disappeared  for  ever.  It  was  supposed  she  was  a  fairy  in 
disguise,  and  that  she  had  gone  to  attend  the  funeral  of  a 
relative,  through  whose  death  she  might  Rave  come  in  for 
some  legacy. 

Chathill,  near  Alnwick,  boasted  of  a  large  Fairy  Ring, 
round  which  the  children  used  to  dance.  But  if  they  ran 
round  it  more  than  nine  times,  some  evil,  it  was  thought, 
was  sure  to  befal  them.  So  they  would  go  the  appointed 
number,  but  never  more. 

Henhole,  on  the  north  side  of  Cheviot,  is  a  chasm  in  the 
midst  of  green  slopes  and  heathy  solitudes,  so  deep  and 
narrow  that  the  rays  of  the  sun  never  enter,  and  where  a 
small  patch  of  snow,  called  a  "snow  egg, "is  frequently 
to  be  seen  at  midsummer.  Some  hunters  were  one  day 
chasing  a  roe,  when  they  heard  issuing  from  the  depths  of 
the  ravine  the  sweetest  music  they  had  ever  heard.  For- 
getting the  roe,  which  bounded  away  unheeded,  they 
were  impelled  to  enter  to  see  who  the  musicians  were, 
but  they  could  never  again  find  their  way  out  Only  one 
who  had  been  left  behind,  owing  to  his  being  worse 


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mounted  than  the  rest,  hesitated  when  he  came  to  the 
brink  of  the  "  hole,"  and  came  back  to  tell  the  tale. 

A  widow  and  her  son.  a  wilful  little  fellow,  in  or  near 
Rothley,  in  the  parish  of  Hartburn,  famed  in  the  days  of 
Border  "raids,"  were  sitting  alone  in  their  solitary 
cottage,  one  winter  evening,  when  the  lad  refused  to  go 
to  bed,  because,  as  he  averred,  he  was  not  sleepy.  His 
mother  told  him  that,  if  he  would  not  go,  the  fairies 
would  come  to  take  him  away.  He  laughed,  however, 
and  sat  still  by  the  fire,  while  his  mother  retired  to  rest. 
Soon  a  beautiful  little  figure,  about  the  size  of  a  child's 
doll,  came  down  the  wide  chimney  and  alighted  on  the 
hearth.  "  What  do  they  ca'  thoo  ?"  asked  the  astonished 
boy.  "  My  Ainsell,"  was  the  reply,  "and  what  do  they 
ca'  thoo?"  "My  Ainsell,"  retorted  he,  and  no  more 
questions  were  asked.  Shortly  they  began  to  play 
together,  like  brother  and  sister.  At  length  the  fire  grew 
dim.  The  boy  took  up  the  poker  to  stir  it,  but  in  doing 
so  a  hot  cinder  accidentally  fell  on  the  foot  of  his  strange 
playmate.  The  girl  set  up  a  terrific  roar,  and  the  boy 
flung  down  the  tongs  and  bolted  off  to  bed.  Immediately 
the  voice  of  the  fairy  mother  was  heard,  asking  "  Who's 
done  it?"  "Oh!  it  was  my  ainsell,"  screamed  the  girl. 
"Why,  then,"  said  the  mother,  "what's  all  the  noise 
aboot  ?  Thor's  nyen  te  blame. " 

A  cottager  and  his  wife  at  Netherwitton,  on  the  banks 
of  the  Font,  were  one  day  visited  by  a  fairy  and  his 
spouse,  with  their  young  child,  which  they  wished  to 
leave  in  their  charge.  They  agreed  to  retain  it  for  a 
certain  period,  after  which  it  was  to  be  taken  back.  The 
fairy  woman  gave  them  a  box  of  ointment  with  which  to 
anoint  tho  child's  eyes  ;  but  they  were  noc  on  any  account 
themselves  to  use  it,  or  some  misfortune  would  befal 
them.  For  a  long  time  they  carefully  avoided  letting  the 
least  particle  stick  to  their  fingers  ;  but,  one  day  when  his 
wife  was  out,  curiosity  overcame  prudence  in  the  man's 
mind,  and  he  anointed  his  eyes  with  the  forbidden  stuff, 
without  any  noticeable  effect.  Some  short  time  after, 
however,  when  walking  through  Longhorsley  Fair,  he 
met  the  male  fairy  and  accosted  him.  The  elf  started 
back  in  amazement,  but,  instantly  guessing  the  truth, 
came  forward  and  blew  in  the  cottager's  eyes.  The  effect 
was  instantaneous.  The  poor  man  was  struck  stone 
blind.  And  the  fairy  child  was  never  more  seen. 

A  farmer,  riding  home  at  midnight  past  Fawdon  Hill, 
was  surprised  to  hear  the  sound  of  music  and  jollity  in  so 
lonely  a  place.  On  coming  nearer,  he  became  aware  of  a 
door  open  in  the  hill  side,  and  through  it  saw  a  large 
company  of  strange-looking  dwarfed  people  seated  at  a 
splendid  banquet.  One  of  the  attendants,  perceiving  the 
stranger,  came  forward  and  offered  him  a  cup  full  of 
liquor,  which  he  accepted ;  but,  instead  of  drinking  the 
contents  to  his  entertainers'  health,  he  prudently  spilt 
them  on  the  ground,  .and,  putting  spurs  to  his  horse,  fled 
incontinently.  The  swiftness  of  the  beast  enabled  him  to 
bafHe  his  pursuers,  so  that  he  bore  away  the  empty  vessel, 


which  was  afterwards  found  to  be  made  of  some  unknown 
substance,  possibly  selenium.  This  is  a  very  old  story, 
first  told  by  a  monkish  chronicler,  named  William  of 
Newbury,  who  died  in  1208,  and  who  is  said  by  his 
translator,  the  Rev.  Joseph  Stevenson,  to  have  been  "  in 
criticism  in  advance  of  his  age,  and  freer  from  prejudice 
than  might  reasonably  have  been  expected."  William 
concludes  his  narrative  by  telling  his  readers  that  the 
identical  fairy  cup,  having  come  into  the  possession  of 
King  Henry  I.,  was  presented  by  that  monarch  to 
Alexander  I.,  King  of  Scots,  who  had  married  Sybilla, 
one  of  his  numerous  illegitimate  daughters. 

Once  upon  a  time  a  particularly  clever  midwife,  well 
known  as  "  the  howdie  "  for  many  miles  round,  flourished 
somewhere  about  Elsdon.  A  messenger  on  horseback 
came  and  called  her  out  of  bed  one  night,  and  told  her 
that  she  must  instantly  rise  and  go  with  him  to  the  place 
where  he  had  hastily  come  from,  a  good  distance  off, 
where  a  lady,  whose  friends  could  afford  to  pay  her  hand- 
somely, was  in  sore  want  of  her  attendance.  She  must, 
however,  submit  to  be  blindfolded,  as  the  expected  event 
was  to  be  kept  a  secret.  The  man  gave  her  something  in 
hand  by  way  of  earnest,  and  she  consented  to  mount 
behind  him  on  a  pillion.  Then  fast,  fast  away  they  rode. 
Arrived  at  tbeir  destination,  the  howdie  was  introduced 
into  the  room  wherein  the  lady  lay,  and  the  bandage  was 
removed  from  her  eyes.  It  was  a  very  neat  and  comfort- 
able place,  but  a  place  she  had  never  been  in  before. 
After  she  had  successfully  performed  her  office,  and  the 
relieved  mother  was  as  well  as  could  be  expected,  the  man 
got  from  an  old  crone  who  was  sitting  in  the  room  a  box 
of  ointment,  with  which  she  was  tuld  she  must  anoint  the 
baby,  but  to  be  careful  not  to  let  it  touch  her  own 
person.  She  accordingly  did  as  she  was  bid,  having  no 
mind  to  try  any  such  experiments  on  herself,  as  she  did 
not  know  of  what  the  stuff  consisted.  But,  feeling  an 
itching  in  her  eye,  she  put  up  her  hand  unconsciously, 
and  now  saw  everything  in  a  different  light.  Instead  of 
a  cosy  room,  it  was  a  wood  she  was  in.  There  was  a 
hollow  moss-grown  trunk  instead  of  a  fireplace.  Glow- 
worms supplied  the  place  of  lamps,  and  the  lady  was 
evidently  a  fairy  woman.  But  though  mightily  aston- 
ished, the  howdie  retained  her  self-possession,  finished 
her  task,  was  again  blindfolded,  got  mounted  behind  her 
mysterious  conductor,  and  returned  safely  home,  with  a 
good  heavy  purse  of  fairy  money  in  her  pocket.  One 
market-day  soon  after,  she  saw  the  old  crone  who  had 
handed  her  the  box,  and  likewise  been  her  pay-mistress, 
gliding  from  one  basket  to  another,  among  the  farmers, 
and  hinds'  wives,  passing  a  little  wooden  scraper  along 
the  rolls  of  butter,  and  carefully  collecting  the  particles 
thus  purloined  into  a  vessel  hung  bv  her  side.  After  a 
mutual  but  silent  recognition,  the  old  lady  inquired, 
"  What  eye  do  you  see  me  with  ?"  "  With  the  left  eye, " 
was  the  innocent  answer.  "  Well,  then,  take  that !'" 
cried  the  crone,  as  she  startled  her  with  a  sudden,  sharp 


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puff.    From  that  moment  the  poor  hbwdie  was  a  one-eyed 
woman. 

Another  version  of  the  story  is  that  it  was  a  certain 
country  doctor  who  received  the  eye  salve  from  his  elfin 
conductor,  and  that,  after  he  had  anointed  his  eyes  with 
it,  he  saw  a  splendid  portico  in  the  side  of  a  steep  hill, 
to  which  he  was  taken  by  his  guide.  He  entered,  and 
found  himself  in  a  gorgeously  furnished  hall,  fit  for  a 
royal  residence.  On  coming  out,  after  performing  his 
office,  another  box  was  put  into  his  hands,  and  he  was 
told  to  rub  his  eyes  with  its  contents.  He  rubbed  only 
one  eye,  however,  and  with  it  saw  the  hill  in  its  natural 
shape,  palace  and  portico  having  vanished.  Thinking 
to  cheat  his  conductor,  he  feigned  to  rub  the  other  eye 
also,  and  then  galloped  off  home.  But,  afterwards,  see- 
ing the  fairy  husband  stealing  corn  in  Morpeth  Market, 
he  accosted  him,  with  the  same  melancholy  result,  losing 
for  ever  the  sight  of  both  eyes. 

It  was  with  tales  like  these  that  our  grandmothers  and 
great-grandmothers  entertained  their  hopeful  offspring. 

W.  B. 


Arctic  &  Antarctic 


F  the  two  circumpolar  oceans,  the  Arctic  and 
the  Antarctic,  some  of  the  most  daring  and 
successful  explorers  have  been  North- 
Country  men.  The  discoverer  of  Hudson's 
Bay  was,  there  is  reason  to  believe,  a  native  of  this  part 
of  the  country.  Old  family  traditions  of  the  name  con- 
firm the  alleged  fact,  which  cannot,  however,  be  histori- 
cally established,  owing  to  Henry  Hudson's  birthplace 
and  early  life  not  having  been  deemed  worthy  of  record. 

We  need  do  little  more  than  allude  to  Captain  Cook, 
whose  father  was  an  Ednam  man,  who  was  himself 
born  at  Marton,  near  Middlesbrough,  and  who  served  his 
apprenticeship  to  the  sea  on  board  a  Newcastle  collier, 
belonging,  it  is  true,  to  Whitby  owners.  Cook's  dis- 
coveries ranged  from  latitude  71  dees.  10  mins.  south,  to 
70  degs.  41  mins.  north,  and  he  occupies  the  foremost 
place  among  modern  explorers.  Captain  Weddell,  who 
reached  latitude  74  degs.  15  mins.  south,  in  January,  1823, 
was  also,  if  we  are  not  misinformed,  a  North-Country 
man  ;  and  we  may  confidently  claim  old  Willy  Scoresby, 
born  at  Cropton,  in  the  North  Riding,  and  his  even  more 
distinguished  son,  Dr.  William  Scoresby,  who,  in  their 
voyage  to  Greenland  in  1806  (the  father  filling  the  place  of 
captain,  the  son  that  of  chief  mate),  sailed  in  the  high 
latitude  (by  observation)  of  81  degs.  12  mins.  42  sees., 
little  more  than  five  hundred  nautical  miles  from  the  pole 
This  fact,  as  it  had  been  previously  unexampled,  long  re- 
mained unsurpassed  in  the  annals  of  polar  navigation  « 
for  though  Parry,  in  his  voyage  of  1827,  succeeded  in 
reaching  a  higher  parallel  (82  degs.  45  mins.)  by  the  joint 
aid  of  boats  and  sledges,  yet  his  ship  had  been  unable  to 


advance  beyond  79  degs.  55  mins.  •  It  was  not  till  the 
year  1871  that  the  American  ship  Polaris,  commanded  by 
Captain  Hall,  reached  a  higher  latitude  than  the 
Scoresbys  (84  degs.  16  mins.). 

Captain  F.  R.  M.  Crozier,  of  the  Terror,  Sir  John 
Franklin's  comrade  in  his  last  melancholy  voyage,  was, 
we  believe,  a  Ramsgate  man,  though  his  family  connec- 
tions lay  in  Blyt'u  or  Shields,  if  we  are  not  misinformed. 
He  was  chosen  as  Franklin's  lieutenant,  on  account  of  his 
being  an  experienced  Arctic  and  Antarctic  navigator, 
who  had  accompanied  Sir  James  Clark  Ross  to  the  South 
Polar  regions,  and  it  was  he  who  assumed  the  command 
after  Sir  John's  death,  and  endeavoured  as  a  forlorn  hope, 
but  in  vain,  to  reach  the  Great  Fish  River  with  the 
survivors  of  the  expedition,  one  hundred  and  five  in  num- 
ber— all  doomed,  with  himself,  to  perish  in  the  trackless 
frozen  wilderness.  His  name  is  perpetuated  in  Crozier 
Channel,  leading  out  of  Banks  Strait,  northward,  and  in 
Cape  Crazier,  on  the  dreary  western  shore  of  King 
William  Land.  Lieutenant  Fairholm,  who  also  perished 
with  Franklin,  was  a  Berwickshire  man,  born,  we  believe, 
at  Greenkuowe,  near  Gordon,  his  paternal  estate.  On* 
of  the  crew  of  the  Erebus  or  Terror,  we  forget  which,  was 
John  Handford,  son  of  James  Handford,  of  Sunderland. 
Lady  Franklin  got  his  father  and  mother  into  an  alms- 
house  in  London.  Rear-Admiral  Swinburne,  a  much 
esteemed  friend  of  Sir  John  Franklin,  and  one  of  the 
earliest  supporters  of  the  final  expedition  sent  in  search  of 
him  (McClintock's),  was  a  scion  of  one  of  our  oldest  and 
most  respected  Northumbrian  families. 

Captain  John  Balleny,  who  discovered  Sabrina  Land 
in  1839 — a  tract  of  the  southern  circumpolar  continent, 
long  known  as  Terra  Australis  Incognita — sailed  origin- 
ally, we  have  been  told,  from  Berwick-on-Tweed. 

Captain  (Admiral)  Collinson,  who  passed  three  winters 
in  the  icev  and  worked  his  ship,  the  Enterprise,  right 
along  the  North  American  coast,  from  Behring's  Strait  to 
Cambridge  Bay  and  back,  across  sixty  degrees  of  longi- 
tude, in  1850,  1851,  and  1852,  was  born  in  Gateshead. 
His  father,  the  Rev.  John  Collinson,  was  rector  of  thafi 
parish  from  1810  to  1840,  and  afterwards  rector  of 
Boidon,  where  he  died  in  1857.  Captain  Collinson 
penetrated  the  furthest  eastward  from  Behring's  Strait 
that  any  v<jssel  has  yet  reached  ;  and  he  named  the 
point  at  which  he  was  obliged  by  the  ice  to  turn  to  the 
west  again,  on  his  homeward  route,  Gateshead  Island. 
In  the  British  Museum,  among  the  Arctic  Expedition 
Relics,  is  a  portrait  of  the  Esquimaux  dog  "Daddy," 
brought  home  by  the  captain  to  Boidon  Rectory,  where  it 
died.  A  very  beautiful  flag,  given  to  Captain  McClintock 
by  Lady  Franklin,  on  his  departure  on  the  search  expedi- 
tion, bearing  her  ladyship's  name  in  white  letters  upon  a 
red  ground,  and  margined  with  white  embroidery,  was 
worked  by  the  sisters  of  Captain  Collinson.  It  was 
hoisted  on  the  occasion  of  McClintock's  having  at  length 
completed  the  sole  object  of  his  voyage— acquired 


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1891. 


possession  of  the  Franklin  Records,  picked  up  by  Lieu- 
tenant Hobson  on  the  shore  of  King  William  Land. 

One  of  the  most  intrepid  of  our  Arctic  explorers  was 
Captain  Christopher  Middleton,  supposed  to  have  been 
born  at  Newtcn  Bewley,  near  Billingham,  South  Dur- 
ham, about  the  beginning  of  the  last  century.  There  is  a 
detailed  biography  of  him  in  Brewster's  "  History  of 
Stockton."  We  there  learn  that  Middleton  was  bred  to 
the  sea,  and  was  engaged  for  some  time  in  the  fur  trade, 
in  one  of  the  Hudson's  Bay  Company's  vessels.  Recom- 
mended by  a.Mr.  Dobbs,  who  was  impressed  with  a 
conviction  that  a  passage  might  be  found  from  the 
Atlantic  into  the  great  Western  Ocean,  by  an  opening 
not  far  distant  from  the  course  annually  taken  by  the 
Company's  ships,  he  received  from  the  Admiralty  the 
command  of  the  Furnace  for  the  purposes  of  discovery, 
and  had  also  put  under  his  orders  the  Discovery  junk, 
which  was  commanded  by  Mr.  William  Moor,  also 
a,  Billingham  man.  They  left  England  in  the  summer 
of  1741,  wintered  in  Churchill  River,  and,  as  soon  as  the 
ice  allowed  next  year,  began  to  sail  up  Sir  Thomas 
Roe's  Welcome,  through  which  they  hoped  to  be  able 
to  make  their  way  westward.  Their  attention  was  soon 
attracted  by  an  inlet  or  river,  which  they  called  the 
Wager,  six  or  eight  miles  in  breath,  opening  in  the  right 
direction.  They  Bailed  up  it  a  little  way,  but  ere  long 
found,  to  their  mortification,  that  it  would  not  afford 
them  the  passage  they  sought,  because  the  tide  of 
flood  constantly  came  from  the  eastward,  or  in  at  its 
mouth.  Some  twenty  miles  further  north  they  came  to 
another  opening,  thirteen  leagues  in  width,  and  doubled  a 
cape  or  headland,  from  which  the  trending  of  the 
land  gave  them  the  greatest  joy,  all  believing  that  this 
would  prove  the  extreme  north-east  point  of  America. 
Middleton,  therefore,  gave  it  the  name  of  Cape  Hope. 
But  when  the  fog  cleared  away  the  next  day  they 
experienced  a  sad  reverse ;  for  they  found  the  land  to 
extend  westward  of  north,  making  a  deep  bay  ;  and 
standing  on  towards  the  bottom  of  that  they  plainly  saw 
they  could  not  proceed  above  six  or  eight  miles  further, 
the  bay  being  land-locked.  Under  these  disappointing 
circumstance*,  Middleton  gave  it  the  name  of  Repulse 
Bay.  He  now  tried  to  find  an  outlet  from  the  Welcome 
on  the  eastern  side,  but  in  this  also  he  was  unsuccessful. 
Landing,  and  walking  twelve  or  fifteen  miles,  he 
ascended  a  very  high  mountain,  from  which  he  obtained 
a  full  view  of  a  strait,  eighteen  or  twenty  leagues  in 
length,  and  seven  in  breadth,  but  completely  frozen  from 
side  to  side,  and  seemingly  as  impermeable  as  a  solid 
rock.  This  hard  and  fast  locked  and  sealed  waterway, 
which  retains  on  the  chart  the  name  of  the  Frozen  Strait, 
leads  out  of  the  Welcome  back  into  Hudson's  Strait,  as 
Middleton,  from  the  set  of  the  tide,  concluded  it  did. 

On  coming  home  with  this  account  of  what  he 
had  seen  and  done,  he  was  very  much  blamed  for 
not  having  prosecuted  his  search  further.  It  was  more 


than  insinuated  that  he  had  been  bribed  by  the  directors 
of  the  Hudson's  Bay  Company,  whose  trusted  servant  he 
had  been,  with  the  sum  of  five  thousand  pounds,  in  order 
to  stifle  inquiry  and  prevent  discovery  ;  for  the  influx  of 
private  traders  into  these  seas  might  have  led  to  their 
profitable  monopoly  being  broken  up — a  thing  to  be  pre- 
veuted  by  any  means  short  of  murder.  This  Frozen 
Strait,  it  was  said,  was  all  a  chimera ;  indeed,  some  of 
his  petty  officers  swore  it  was.  Middleton  strenuously 
denied  the  bribe,  and  maintained  the  correctness  of  his 
representations.  But  his  patron  Dobbs  refused  to  believe 
him,  and  the  Lords  of  the  Admiralty,  after  hearing  all 
parties,  were  dissatisfied  with  his  explanations.  Captains 
Parry  and  Lyon,  long  afterwards,  substantially  verified 
his  account,  which  varied  from  theirs  only  in  such 
minutiie  as  may  be  accounted  for  by  the  use  ot  imperfect 
nautical  instruments.  This  confirmation  of  his  state- 
ments came,  of  course,  too  late,  except  to  clear 
his  character  for  veracity  long  after  his  death,  which 
took  place  in  1770.  Brewster  says  that  "  neither 
emolument  nor  honour  graced  his  latter  end,"  and 
that,  "dejected  probably  in  spirits,  he  retired  from 
public  employment,  and,  having  married  his  ser- 
vant, he  had  a  large  family,  aud,  it  is  said,  died 
poor."  We  learn  from  the  "Annual  Register,"  however, 
that  he  was  chosen  a  fellow  of  the  Royal  Society,  and 
received  a  medal  "for  his  curious  observations  in  the 
discovery  of  the  North-West  Passage  in  1740."  His  latter 
years  were  spent  at  Norton,  where  he  died.  The  follow- 
ing is  the  entry  of  his  burial,  1770  :—"  Feb.' 15,  Christ. 
Middleton,  master  and  commander  in  the  Royal  Navy." 
Some  of  his  papers  and  journals,  it  appears,  came  into 
the  possession  of  the  parish  clerk  at  Norton,  who  gave 
them  to  a  young  sailor  of  the  name  of  Robinson,  who 
was  shipwrecked  and  lost  his  life  on  the  coast  of  Jutland, 
and  the  papers,  we  conclude,  were  lost  with  him. 
Middleton's  correspondence  with  the  Hudson's  Bay 
Company  is  still  extant,  we  believe,  in  manuscript,  in  the 
company's  archives.  His  "Narrative"  was  published  in 
London  shortly  after  his  return. 

As  Middleton's  failure  did  not  shake  the  general 
opinion  respecting  the  possibility  of  the  North-West 
Passage  through  Hudson's  Strait,  a  reward  of  £20,000 
was  offered  by  Parliament  for  the  discovery  ;  and  a  new- 
expedition  under  the  direction  of  private  persons,  with 
Mr.  Dobbs's  assistance,  was  fitted  out  for  the  purpose. 
Captain  Moor,  who  had  been  Middleton's  associate,  was 
appointed  to  the  command.  As  he  seems  to  have  been 
but  a  poor  scholar,  though  doubtless  a  good  seaman,  a 
Mr.  Henry  Ellis  was  sent  out  with  him,  engaged  by  the 
committee  of  management,  to  write  a  narrative  of  the 
voyage.  The  expedition  consisted  of  two  vessels — the 
Dobbs  galley,  of  180  tons,  and  the  California,  of  140  tons, 
the  latter  commanded  by  Captain  Francis  Smith. 
Having  sailed  on  the  20th  of  May,  1746,  they  made  the 
land  on  the  21st  of  August,  on  the  west  side  of  the 


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Welcome.  Five  days  afterwards,  the  Dobbs  grounded  at 
the  entrance  to  Port  Nelson,  about  seven  miles  from  York 
Fort,  but  she  was  got  off  without  material  damage.  The 
governor  of  the  fort  had  no  mind  to  promote  their 
designs,  and  some  time  was  wasted  in  disputes  with  him. 
It  was  then  judged  to  be  too  late  in  the  season  to  attempt 
explorations  that  year,  so  they  sailed  up  Hayes  or  Nelson 
River  and  moored  in  a  creek,  about  two  miles  above  the 
fort,  where  they  wintered.  They  resumed  the  search,  or, 
more  correctly  speaking,  commenced  it,  next  year,  on  the 
24th  of  June.  But  all  they  did  was  to  sail  up  Wager 
Strait,  where  they  were  again  disappointed  in  not  find- 
ing a  passsage,  and  then  cursorily  examining  another 
strait  to  the  northward,  which  appears  to  have  been 
either  Middleton's  Frozen  Strait  or  the  entrance  to 
Repulse  Bay,  and  where  they  had  no  better  success.  "A 
difference  of  opinions,"  says  Brewster,  "prevailed  be- 
tween the  commanders  and  among  the  officers  as  to  the 
propriety  of  proceeding  to  the  examination  of  the  bay, 
consistent  with  their  instructions.  The  greater  part 
were  evidently  indisposed  towards  any  further  research, 
urging  the  advanced  season  of  the  year,  though  it  was 
only  the  7th  of  August.  After  this,  nothing  was  done  or 
attempted.  After  a  council — surely  an  inglorious  council 
— they  determined  to  bear  up  for  England."  On  the  29th 
they  reached  the  westward  entrance  of  Hudson's  Strait, 
and  arrived  in  Yarmouth  Roads  on  the  14th  of  October, 
1747,  having  been  absent  one  year,  four  months,  and 
seventeen  days.  After  this  really  fruitless  voyage, 
Captain  Moor,  adds  the  historian  of  Stockton,  ''soon 
retired  from  the  service ;  prudently  cast  anchor  in  his 
own  neighbourhood  of  Greatham,  where  he  married 
Mary,  sister  of  Ralph  Bradley,  Esq.,  of  Stockton,  in 
1757,  where  he  continued  to  reside,  and  died  at  that  place 
in  1765." 

A  more  noteworthy  local  name  connected  with  North- 
West  Passage  exploration  is  that  of  Captain  William 
Christopher,  a  native  of  Norton,  who  sailed  from  Fort 
Churchill  in  the  summer  of  1761,  in  the  sloop  Churchill, 
belonging  to  the  Hudson's  Bay  Company,  the  directors  of 
which  had,  in  the  intervals  since  Moor's  luckless  attempt, 
risen  above  the  narrow  prejudices  of  their  predecessors, 
and  resolved  to  make  some  amends  for  the  obstructions 
thrown  in  the  way  of  former  voyagers.  Christopher 
made  his  way  up  Cbesterneld  Inlet,  through  which  a 
passage  had,  from  Ellis's  account  of  it,  been  generally 
expected  ;  but  finding  the  water  turn  brackish,  which 
showed  that  he  was  not  in  a  strait,  but  in  a  river,  he 
returned.  The  ensuing  summer  he  was  ordered  to  repeat 
the  voyage  in  the  same  ship,  and  Mr.  Norton,  in  a  cutter, 
was  appointed  to  attend  him.  This  time  they  ascended 
the  Chesterfield  Inlet  again,  and  found  it  to  end  in  a 
large  fresh  water  lake,  completely  land-locked  and  fed  by 
small  rivulsts,  at  the  distance  of  about  one  hundred  and 
seventy  miles  from  the  sea.  Several  other  inlets  were 
afterwards  examined,  from  latitude  62  degrees  to  the 


south  point  of  Main  ;  but  none  of  them  offered  the  pass- 
age searched  for,  the  deepest  not  running  above  three 
or  four  miles  inland.  So  the  result  of  these  explorations 
was  only  negative.  Captain  Christopher  settled  with  his 
family  at  Stockton,  in  comfortable  circumstances,  after 
having  left  the  company's  service;  and  he  died,  in  the  60th 
year  of  his  age,  at  Newcastle-on-Tyne,  where  he  bad  gone 
for  medical  advice.  His  remains  were  interred  at  Norton. 
Turning  to  the  southern  hemisphere,  we  find  that  one 
of  the  most  important  discoveries  ill  high  latitudes  in 
that  part  of  the  world  was  made  by  a  Blyth  man,  Mr. 
William  Smith,  commander  of  the  brig  William,  of 
JBiyth.  He  was  on  a  voyage  from  Buenos  Ayres  to 
Valparaiso,  in  the  year  1819,  when,  on  the  19th  of 
February,  having  stretched  far  to  the  south,  he  sighted 
land  in  lat.  62  deg.  40  min.,  and  near  the  longitude  of  62 
W.,  about  two  leagues  off.  Hard  gales,  with  flying 
showers  of  snow  and  fields  of  ice — a  combination  of 
adverse  circumstances — prevented  at  that  time  an  ex- 
ploration of  the  coast;  and  on  the  brig's  return  to  the 
Kiver  Plate  in  the  following  month  of  May  similar  cir- 
cumstances prevented  further  discovery.  But,  on  a 
subsequent  voyage  from  Monte  Video  to  Valparaiso,  in 
October  of  the  same  year,  the  William  again  made 
the  land,  in  lat.  62  deg.  30  min.  S.  and  long.  60.  deg.  W., 
by  chronometer  bearing  distance  about  three  leagues. 
Captain  Smith  ran  along  the  coast,  which  seemed  to  be 
that  of  a  continent,  fringed  with  islands  a  good  way,  and 
effected  a  landing  at  several  points.  He  found  the 
country  barren  and  covered  with  snow,  but  seals  and 
spermaceti  whales  were  in  abundance.  He  named  it 
New  South  Shetland.  It  is  now  known  to  be  an  ex- 
tensive archipelago,  partly  if  not  wholly  volcanic,  and 
almost  without  a  vestige  of  vegetation,  but  with  several 
good  harbours.  Ever  since  its  discovery  it  has  been  the 
great  seat  of  the  seal,  sea-elephant,  and  whale  fisheries 
in  those  seas.  One  ship'i  crew  has  been  known  to  catch 
as  many  as  twelve  thousand  seals  in  one  season  along  its 
shores ;  and  the  number  taken  off  the  islands,  durimj  the 
years  1821  and  1822,  chiefly  by  American  vessels,  is  com- 
puted by  Captain  Weddell  at  320.000.  Blyth  Bay,  in 
Desolation  Island,  is  that  in  which  the  William  first 
came  to  anchor,  and  Smith's  Island,  named  after  her 
commander,  is  the  westernmost  of  the  group.  It  is  the 
highest  and  most  forbidding  of  the  whole,  rising  to  more 
than  two  thousand  feet  above  the  sea  level,  and  covered 
with  eternal  snow,  except  only  where  the  surface  is  too 
precipitous  to  let  it  lie.  The  black  dismal  rocks  contrast 
painfully  with  the  glaring  white,  and  give  a  very  weird 
aspect  to  the  scene,  which  is  like  nothing  that  meets  the 
eye  in  more  temperate  regions.  Captain  Smith  thought 
he  saw  pino  and  fir  trees  growing  in  many  places,  as  he 
ran  in  a  westward  direction  along  the  coasts  for  two  or 
three  hundred  miles  ;  and  he  reported  that  the  country 
had  upon  the  whole  the  appearance  of  the  coast  of  Nor- 
way ;  but  no  subsequent  voyager  has  seen  any  trees  on 


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{January 
1891. 


any  part  of  New  South  Shetland,  or  the  lands  adjacent, 
not  oven  grass  or  shrubs.  The  only  vegetation,  ap- 
parently, consists  of  moss  and  lichens.  But  the  riches  of 
the  sea  make  up  in  some  measure  for  the  poverty  of  the 
land.  W.  B. 


Hawfcl*  Knuittf 


JHE  city  of  York,  in  its  inner  and  outward 
aspect,   spans  the  centuries    so  completely 
that  it  would   be  difficult  to  find  a  better 
compendium    in    stone  of    British   history. 
Here  we  have  tangible  memories  of  Britons,  Romans, 


Saxons,  Danes,  and  Normans — aye,  and  even  of  those 
hapless  Jews  who,  after  attaining  wealth  and  power, 
perished  so  tragically  in  the  revengeful  outbreak  of  the 
twelfth  century. 

But  before  we  touch  that  lurid  page,  let  us  recall  other 
incidents  in  York's  story  that  are  infinitely  more 
pleasurable.  We  shall  not  quibble  over  the  names  suc- 
cessively borne  by  the  city;  but  it  seems  indisputable  that 
the  Romans  first  gave  it  importance  under  the  title  of 
Eboracum,  and  that  the  Danes  anticipated  the  modern 
appellation  of  "York"  by  dubbing  it  Jorvik— the  initial 
letter  having  the  sound  of  "y."  The  beautiful  Minster, 
which  is  so  commanding  a  feature  in  the  vale  of  York,  can 
claim  connection  with  those  remote  times,  for  Con- 
stantino the  Great,  proclaimed  Roman  Emperor  here 


From  Harp«r'»  Magazine. 


" 
,  1889,  by  Hirptr  4  Brothen. 


MICKLEGATE  BAR,   YORK. 


January  1 
1891.     f 


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33 


about  A.D.  306,  is  believed  to  have  given,  on  the  very 
spot  where  the  sacred  edifice  now  stands,  his  gracious 
permission  for  the  first  preaching  of  Christianity  in  the 
city.  On  this  spot,  too,  Paulinus  baptised  the  North- 
umbrian monarch  Edwin ;  and  if  we  descend  into  the 
crypt  of  the  present-day  Minster  we  may  view  the 
remains  of  Edwin's  first  church,  or  at  least  of  the  original 
building  reared  by  Archbishops  Thomas  and  Rogers. 
Saxon  crypts,  however,  as  in  Hexham  Abbey,  are  not 
inspiring  regions,  and  the  decidedly  "elevating"  in- 
fluence of  a  climb  to  the  top  of  the  central  tower  of  the 
Minster  is  much  more  to  be  recommended.  Here  the  eye 
roves  over  a  goodly  prospect  of  the  broad -acred  county;  and 
on  a  fine  summer  or  autumn  day  one  is  not,  even  at  this 
lapse  of  time,  inclined  to  dispute  the  Chevalier  Bunsen's 
opinion  that  we  see  before  us  "  the  most  beautiful  and 
most  romantic  vale  in  the  world,  the  vale  of  Normandy 
excepted."  The  description  seems  all  the  more  faithful 
when  we  remember  that  Normandy  retains  its  sweet 
simplicity,  while  York,  on  the  other  hand,  is  familiar 
with  the  screams  of  locomotives,  and  boasts  of 
having  the  largest  railway  station  in  the  United  King- 
dom. 

Circled  by  its  white  walls,  however,  there  is  in  York 
city  much  that  is  quaint,  and  picturesque,  and  rich  in 
historic  associations.  The  modern  spirit  of  research  has 
laid  bare  the  remains  of  Roman  walls,  villas,  and  palaces, 
with  many  curious  evidences  of  military  aud  domestic 
pursuits,  as  well  as  samples  of  architectural  ornamenta- 
tion and  personal  adornment.  The  clustering  streets, 
with  their  strange  nomenclature,  such  as  the  Shambles, 
tell  their  own  story,  helped  out  here  and  there  by  grim 
turrets  and  frowning  gateways.  Micklegate  Bar,  at  the 


head  of  one  of  the  principal  streets,  is  eloquent  with  its 
embattled  turrets  and  stone  warders,  which  frequently 


From  Umi-sk's  iuoizi>«.        Copyright,  loaf, 

THE  SHAMBLES,  YORK. 


had  for  company  in  the  "good  old  days"  the  heads  of 
those  who  gave  offence  and  had  not  wit  or  luck  enough 
to  escape  the  penalty.  A  ghastly  procession  has  walked 


. 


ftw  llura'i  Xiurax 


Copyright,  1889,  by  Harper  4  Brother.. 


BARBICAN,    WALMGATE  BAR,    YORK. 

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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE 


(January 
I     1891. 


these  battlements !  Then,  in  contrast  with  the  trim 
wails  of  the  Castle,  there  is  the  ancient  tower  of  the 
Cliffords,  with  its  savour  of  William  the  Conqueror, 
while  over  the  1'oss  lies  the  glcoiny  keep  at  Fishergate,. 
and  not  far  ahead  is  Walmgate,  celebrated  as  being  the 

only  "bar"  that  remains 
in  England  with  barbi- 
can complete.  Walm- 
gate is  indeed  a  mine  of 
memories,  possessing  in 
its  forbidding  front  and 
jealous,  spiteful  port- 
cullis the  clue  to  the 
right  reading  of  many  a 
page  of  history. 

But  Jewbury,  close 
by,  now  stirs  up  recol- 
lections of  the  part 
played  in  York  by  the 
forerunners  of  the 
Rothschilds,  and  re- 
kindles the  interest  in 
the  Israelites  of  "  Ivan- 
hoe."  The  Northern 
capital  was  soon  fixed 
upon  by  the  Jews  as  a 
favourable  centre,  and 
here,  William  of  Newburgh  assures  us,  they  attained 


1:1 


From  Harp«r'i  Magazine.-- Copyright. 
1889,  by  Harper  4  Brothera. 

THE  FIDDLER  OF  TOBK, 
CABVED   ON    THE   TOP   OF    A 

JIINSTEB    PINNACLE. 


"the  luxury  and  the  pomp  of  kings."  But,  while  they 
grew  fat  upon  usury,  the  Crusadere.  who  had  sought  their 
aid,  with  many  others  groaning  under  extortions,  felt  the 
strain  too  great  to  bear,  and  forthwith  resolved  tp  wipe 
out  their  bonds  with  the  sword.  Five  hundred  Hebrews 
took  refuge  in  the  Castle,  and  here  they  were  besieged  by 
the  populace  clamouring  for  the  blood  of  the  "  Jewish 
dogs."  Not  thus,  however,  were  they  to  die.  An  aged 
rabbi,  perceiving  their  desperate  straits,  counselled  a, 
"free  surrender  of  life  to  Him  that  gave  it,"  whereupon 
the  Jews  hid  or  destroyed  all  their  wealth,  set  fire  to  the 
Castle,  and  plunged  their  daggers  first  into  the  hearts  of 
their  women  and  children  and  then  into  their  own  bosoms. 
Not  without  a  shudder,  therefore,  do  we  think  of  what 
befell  the  dwellers  in  Jewbury. 

Monk  Bar,  which  receives  its  name  from  the  general 
who  played  a  part  in  the  Restoration  of  the  Stuart 
dynasty,  is  considered  to  be  the  most  perfect  of  the  feudal 
type  of  such  remains  in  the  country.  In  this  respect, 
therefore,  both  as  regards  Walmgate  and  Monk  Bar, 
York  is  of  special  interest  to  the  antiquary.  But  one 
need  not  pause  at  the  corbelled  and  embattled  turrets,  or 
tha  rudely  sculptured  defenders  who,  standing  in  the  act, 
have  not  yet  made  up  their  minds  to  hurl  their  missiles  of 
rock.  A  rich  field  lies  around,  and,  turn  where  one  will, 
there  is  ample  food  for  study  and  reflection.  Go  to  the 
Mansion  House,  for  instance,  and  there  look  upon  the 
sword  of  state  presented  by  the  Emperor  Sigismund,  and 


Fr3m  Harper'*  Magazine. 


Copyright,  18S9,  bj  Harper  4  Brother., 
EAST   END   OF   YORK   MINSTER,    FROM   MONK   BAR. 


January! 
1891.     / 


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upon  the  cap  of  maintenance  given  by  Richard  II.  when 
he  made  William  de  Selby  the  first  Lord  Mayor  of  York, 
the  cap  to  be  worn — as  faithfully  observed  to  this  day — 
by  the  mayoral  sword-bearer  in  all  presences  on  all  state 
occasions.  "  My  Lord  Mayor "  keeps  up  considerable 
pomp,  and  within  his  own  jurisdiction  takes  social 
precedence  of  all  except  the  sovereign  and  heir-apparent ; 
yet  the  office  has  pone  a-begging  more  than  once,  some  of 
the  elected  having  paid  a  monelary  consideration  to 


YOHK   MIXHTER,    FBO.M  TUB  MARKET  PLACE. 


escape  from  serving.  Surely  the  manifold  associations  of 
the  Guildhall,  gathered  with  the  roll  of  centuries,  and 
crystallized  in  the  stained  glass  windows  and  fine  oak 
carvings,  ought  to  invest  with  dignity  and  lustre  the 
duties  of  "  My  Lord  Mayor  "  I 

Next  to  the  abodes  of  civic  power  we  might  place 
that    curious    relic,   the    King's    Manor    House,    which 
carries    us    back    to   the   time   of   the   Tudors  and   the 
Stuarts,  for  this  was  the  scene  of  royal  receptions,  and 
here  Charles  II.  held  Parliament.    Now, 
I    as  a  school  for  the  blind,  it  is  the  county 
!     memorial  of  William  Wilberforce,  and 
I     Puritans  may  eay  it  thus  serves  a  better 
I    purpose.      Another    spot   sweet    to   the 
antiquary  is    the    Merchants'    Hall,   in 
Fossgate,  which  at  one  stroke,  so  ripe  is 
this  memorial  of  the  past,  takes  three 
centuries  off   the  world's  record.     One 
might  almost  expect  to  encounter  on  the 
step    one    of    those    worthy   old    souls 
whose  excellent  motto  is  sculptured  over 
the  entrance  with  the  arms  of  the  Cor- 
poration :    Dieu  nous   donnc  bonne  ad- 
venture. 

But  all  this  while  we  have  been  sen- 
sible of  the  influence  of  the  towering 
Minster — an  influence  that  must  be  felt 
rather  than  described.  Churches  and 
charities  there  are  in  plenty,  and  the 
student  may  rejoice  in  chance  specimens 
of  Gothic  and  Norman  architecture,  or 
go  into  raptures  over  the  remains  of  St. 
Mary's  Abbey,  dating  from  the  Con- 
quest, and  celebrated  for  its  rich  and 
powerful  monks.  But  the  glory  of  York 
is  its  Minster.  Built  in  the  form  of  a 
cross,  it  seems  the  embodiment  of  peace 
and  sanctity,  while  its  grand  proportions 
and  stately  spires  fill  the  mind  of  the 
beholder  with  a  sense  of  awe.  Fresh 
beauties  appear  at  every  point,  and  no 
one  can  weary  of  contemplating  the 
delicate  tracery  of  this  exquisite  piece  of 
cathedral  architecture.  The  heart  burns 
at  the  mere  thought  that  Jonathan 
Martin,  in  a  mad  freak,  sought  to 
fire  this  marvellous  edifice,  and  one  is 
thankful  that  the  design  of  the  incen- 
diary was  frustrated.  Carved  on  the 
top  of  one  of  the  pinnacles,  it  may  be 
noted,  is  an  antique  figure  which  bears 
the  quaint  appellation  of  "The  Fiddler  of 
York."  The  interior  of  the  Minster  is  iu 
keeping  with  the  exterior.  Let  the  visitor 
enter,  and  he  will  realise  the  full  power  of 
this  "sermon  in  stone."  As  he  stanJs 


by  Hwp«r  A  Brothers. 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{January 
1— 


1891. 


beneath  the  central  tower,  and  gazes  in  admiration  at  the 
works  of  art  that  chastely  adorn  this  monument  of  man's 
faith,  he  is  sensible  of  a  sacred  influence  around  him, 
and  it  only  requires  the  rare  melody  of  the  choir  at  even- 
song to  make  all  that  is  spiritual  in  his  nature  vibrate  in 
harmony  with  the  magnificent  conception  which  fills  the 
Minster  and  dominates  the  city. 


3Sffrringt0tT  irt 


pORGE  WALDRON,  alias  Harrington,  was 
a  famous  pickpocket  towards  the  end  of  the 
last  century.  But  Harrington  was  much 
more  than  a  common  thief.  His  educa- 
tional advantages  placed  him  head  and  shoulders  above 
the  ordinary  criminal  level,  while  his  superior  manners 
and  gift  of  speech  showed  that,  if  it  had  been  his  fortune 
to  have  commenced  life  under  more  favourable  conditions, 
he  would  have  achieved  a  respectable  position  in  society. 
But  his  adverse  circumstances  and  false  start  in  life 
were  entirely  due  to  his  own  misconduct. 

Waldron  was  born  at  Maynooth,  County  Kildare,  in 
1755.  When  he  had  entered  his  sixteenth  year,  he  at- 
tracted the  attention  of  a  dignitary  of  the  Church  of 
Ireland,  who  placed  him  in  a  grammar  school  in  Dublin, 
the  object  being  to  prepare  him  for  the  University.  In 
an  evil  moment,  he  quarrelled  with  a  school-fellow,  older 
and  stronger  than  himself.  Getting  the  worst  of  the 
fight  which  ensued,  he  stabbed  his  comrade  with  a  pen- 
knife. The  youth  was  subjected  to  discipline  for  this 
offence;  but  this,  instead  of  having  a  deterrent  effect, 
only  increased  his  feeling  for  revenge.  After  robbing 
the  schoolmaster,  he  escaped  from  the  school-house,  and 
wandered  aimlessly  about  the  country. 
While  at  Drogheda,  he  joined  a  company  of  strolling 


players,  with  whom  he  remained  for  a  time.  The 
manager  of  the  troupe,  who  had  previously  been  con- 
victed for  fraud  and  was  at  the  time  in  fear  of  capture, 
was  young  Waldron's  counsellor  and  friend.  It  was  at 
this  man's  suggestion  that  the  young  fellow  assumed  the 
name  of  Barrington.  Owing  to  a  tolerably  pleasing 
address,  he  soon  made  his  name  as  an  actor ;  but,  fearing 
that  success  in  the  profession  would  expose  him  to  the 
attentions  of  his  friends,  he  relinquished  what  might 
have  been  an  honourable  career.  Acting  on  the  advice 
of  his  evil  counsellor,  he  adopted  another  profession — 
that  of  a  "gentleman  pickpocket." 

After  relieving  many  Irish  gentlemen  of  their  watches 
and  trinkets,  he  transferred  his  operations  to  London. 
Ranelagh  Gardens  were  then  in  the  full  flood  of  popularity 
—the  resort  of  the  rank  and  fashion  of  the  time.  Here 
he  managed  to  pick  the  pockets  of  the  Duke  of  Leinster 
and  Sir  William  Draper  of  considerable  sums.  In  1775 
we  find  him  at  Bath,  where,  pretending  to  be  a  gentle- 
man of  fortune,  he  had  no  doubt  many  opportunities  of 
replenishing  his  exchequer.  On  his  return  to  London,  he 
went  to  Court  on  the  Queen's  birthday,  disguised  as  a 
clergyman,  and  not  only  picked  several  pockets,  but  found 
means  to  purloin  a  diamond  order  that  adorned  the  breast 
of  a  nobleman.  But  perhaps  the  most  daring  of  his 
ventures  was  the  attempt  to  rob  the  Russian  Prince 
Orloff .of  a  gold  snuff-box,  set  with  brilliants,  and  valued 
at  £30,000.  Following  the  prince  to  Covent  Garden 
Theatre,  he  contrived  to  secure  the  treasure,  but  was 
caught  in  the  act  by  Orloff  himself.  For  this  offence 
Barrington  was  prosecuted  ;  but  he  presented  so  plausible 
a  defence  that  liberation  followed. 

Trouble,  however,  overtook  the  audacious  thief  in  1777, 
in  which  year,  being  convicted  of  theft,  he  was  sent  to  the 
hulks  for  three  years.  But  fortune  did  not  yet  desert 
him,  for,  owing  to  his  good  conduct  in  prison,  he  was 
liberated  at  the  termination  of  the  first  year. 
Six  months  afterwards  he  was  again  convicted  of  theft, 


MINSTER  TOWERS,    YORK,    FROM    PETER   GATE. 


January  1 
1891.     / 


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and  again  sentenced  to  the  hulks,  this  time  for  a  period  of 
five  years:  Once  more  good  luck  attended  him.  Having 
nearly  wrecked  his  constitution  by  an  attempt  to  destroy 
his  life,  his  pitiable  condition  excited  the  compassion  of  a 
gentleman  of  rank,  a  visitor  to  the  hulks,  who  obtained 
for  him  n  free  pardon  on  condition  that  he  quitted  the 
kingdom.  The  condition  was,  of  course,  accepted,  and, 
being  provided  with  money  by  his  benefactor,  he  de- 
parted for  Dublin. 

Within  a  very  short  time  afterwards  he  resumed  his  old 
practices.  Apprehended  on  a  charge  of  stealing  the 
watch  and  money  of  a  nobleman  at  a  theatre,  he  made  so 
effective  a  defence  in  court  that  he  was  discharged.  We 
next  find  him  in  Edinburgh,  and  subsequently  in  London 
again.  Arrested  for  violating  the  condition  of  release,  he 
was  imprisoned  for  the  remainder  of  his  term  in  Newgate. 
Soon  after  the  expiration  of  his  captivity,  he  was  charged 
with  stealing  the  watch  of  Mr.  Haviland  Le  Mesurier,  at 
Drury  Lane  Theatre,  but  eluded  the  vigilance  of  the  con- 
stable, and  so  escaped  once  more. 

Harrington  wandered  about  the  country  in  various  dis- 
guises, and  eventually  turned  up  in  Newcastle-upon-Tyne. 
The  circumstances  of  his  arrest  there  are  detailed  in  the 
following  extract  from  the  Newcastle  Chronicle  of  July  5, 
1788:— 

On  Friday  evening,  the  27th  ult.,  as  the  Rev.  Mr. 
Warilow,  of  this  town,  was  going  into  the  boxes  of  the 
theatre,  a  man  genteely  dressed  came  up  to  him,  and  at- 
tempted to  take  the  watch  out  of  his  pocket;  but  having 
pulled  it  in  an  oblique  direction,  it  stuck  fast,  and  Mr. 
Warilow,  perceiving  his  intention,  laid  hold  of  his  arm  ; 
he,  however,  immediately  got  it  disengaged,  and  walked 
up  into  the  green  boxes,  where  he  stood  looking  on  the 
stage  till  Mr.  W.  went  to  him  and  accused  him  of  the 
attempt,  which  he  denied  with  great  firmness  and 
hauteur,  and  affected  to  be  much  insulted  by  the  sus 
picion ;  he  then  walked  down  stairs,  and  into  the  oppo- 
site green  box,  but,  seeing  Mr.  W.  determined  not 
to  leave  him,  he  went  again  down  stairs,  and  walked 
carelessly  out  of  the  theatre,  when  Mr.  W.,  having  pro- 
cured a  constable,  he  was  apprehended  in  the  passage 
leading  to  the  Flesh  Market.  He  underwent  an  imme- 
diate examination  before  Mr.  Alderman  Rudman,  and, 
being  unwilling  to  give  a  satisfactory  account  of  himself, 
he  was  committed  to  the  custody  of  a  sergeant-at-mace 
till  next  morning,  when  lie  was  again  examined  before  the 
Court  of  Aldermen  ;  he  there  said  his  name  was  Jones, 
but,  that  circumstance  being  doubted,  a  sailor  was 
brought  into  court,  who  made  oath  that  he  knew 
him  to  be  the  renowned  pickpocket  Harrington ; 
he  was  thereupon  committed  to  Newgate,  and  in- 
telligence sent  off  to  the  Public  Office  in  Bow 
Street,  an  advertisement  having  been  published 
from  thence  in  February  last,  charging  him  with 
having  picked  the  pocket  of  Haviland  Le  Mesurier, 
Esq.,  of  a  purse  containing  twenty-three  guineas  and  a 
half,  and  offering  a  reward  of  five  guineas  on  his  commit- 
ment. On  hearing  of  his  apprehension,  the  lady  who 
travels  with  him,  and  calls  herself  his  wife,  immediately 
set  off,  in  their  one-horse  chaise,  towards  the  south,  but 
returned  again  the  same  evening,  in  a  different  convey- 
ance, to  the  Old  Queen's  Head,  in  Pilgrim  Street,  where 
she  was  discovered  by  one  of  the  sergeants,  who  con- 
ducted her  before  a  magistrate,  to  undergo  an  exami- 
tion.  She  said  her  name  was  Johnson,  and  that 
her  father  was  a  waiter  at  a  tavern  in  York  ;  but 
no  information  could  be  gained  from  her  that  could  lead 
to  a  discovery  of  any  malpractices  of  herself  or  her  hus- 
band. She  still  remains  in  the  custody  of  a  serjeant-at- 
mace ;  but,  being  far  advanced  in  pregnancy,  if  no  hopes 


remain  of  gaining  any  criminating  matter  from  her 
evidence,  humanity  would  seem  to  plead  much  for  her 
enlargement.  Notwithstanding  Mr.  Harrington's  dex- 
terity, it  appears  that  he  has  been  rather  unsuccessful 
here,  as  we  do  not  find  that  any  losses  have  been  sustained 
from  the  exercise  of  his  art,  though  it  is  imagined  he  was 
the  person  who  attempted  to  pick  the  pockets  of  his  Grace 
the  Duke  of  Northumberland  and  two  other  gentlemen  in 
the  theatre.  Mr.  Harrington,  should  this  be  really  him, 
is  a  man  of  genteel  appearance  and  address,  about  five 
feet  ten  or  eleven  inches  high,  slender  make,  of  a  dark 
complexion,  and  has  sharp,  piercing  eyes;  he  was  dressed 
in  a  drab  coat  and  round  hat.  Some  of  the  Bow  Street 
people  are  daily  expected  to  arrive  here,  to  convey  him  to 
London. 

A  fortnight  later  the  ingenious  thief  was  still  in 
custody,  as  appears  from  the  following  paragraph 
extracted  from  the  Newcastle  Chronicle  of  July  19  : — 

The  supposed  Mr.  Barrington  still  remains  in  custody 
here,  Sir  Sampson  Wright  not  having  yet  thought  proper 
to  despatch  messengers  to  convey  him  to  London.  He  at 
first,  indeed,  desired  he  might  be  despatched  by  sea,  but 
that  method  was,  we  imagine,  deemed  too  insecure  to  be 
adopted.  He  has  been  visited  in  Newgate  by  a  great 
number  of  gentlemen,  whom  he  receives  in  the  most  polite 
manner.  We  could,  however,  have  wished  that  some- 
what more  delicacy  had  been  observed  in  conducting  that 
business ;  it  must  be  grating  to  him,  and  we  cannot  con- 
ceive how  anyone  can  derive  pleasure  from  such  a  visit. 

Another  extract  from  the  same  source,  dated  July  26, 
1788,  gives  particulars  of  the  prisoner's  removal  : — 

It  having  appeared  by  the  certificate  of  Henry  Colling- 
wood  Selby,  Esq.,  Clerk  of  the  Peace  for  the  county  ot 
Middlesex,  and  by  the  affidavit  of  John  Townsend,  that 
George  Barrington  stands  indicted  at  the  general  sessions 
of  the  peace  for  the  county  of  Middlesex  for  felony  he  was 
removed  from  hence  by  habeas  corpus  on  Wednesday  last 
to  take  his  trial  thereon.  He  was  conveyed  in  the  mail- 
coach  in  the  custody  of  a  sergeant-at-mace  and  Mr. 
Townsend,  one  of  the  Bow  Street  officers. 

John  Townsend  was  of  course  the  celebrated  "Bow 
Street  runner, "  of  whom  many  exciting  stories  are  told 
in  the  criminal  annals  of  the  country.  But  the  special 
charge  on  which  Mr.  Townsend's  captive  was  taken  to 
London  seems  to  have  tailed  on  account  of  the  absence  at 
the  trial  of  a  material  witness. 

In  the  Newcastle  Chronicle  for  September  13, 1788,  we  find 
an  intimation  to  the  effect  that  Barrington's  trial  at  the 
Old  Bailey  Sessions  would  commence  on  the  following 
Wednesday,  when  he  would  be  charged  with  stealing  the 
watch  of  Mr.  Le  Mesurier.  The  prisoner  secured  the 
services  of  an  eminent  lawyer,  who,  in  the  absence  of 
material  evidence,  was  instrumental  in  securing  his  dis- 
charge from  custody. 

Barrington's  career  as  a  pickpocket  may  be  said  to  have 
come  to  an  end  in  September,  1798,  when,  being  found 
guilty  of  again  picking  pockets,  he  was  sentenced  to  trans- 
portation for  seven  years.  During  the  voyage  in  the  con- 
vict ship  to  Botany  Bay,  he  assisted  in  quelling  a 
mutiny,  for  which  service  he  was  duly  rewarded. 
The  captain  of  the  ship  gave  so  excellent  an 
account  of  his  conduct  to  the  Governor  of  Port 
Jackson  that  that  official  at  once  appointed  him 
superintendent  of  convicts  at  Paramatta.  Subsequently 
he  was  appointed  high  constable  of  the  same  place,  in 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{Jttin89!8ry 


which  situation  he  is  said  to  have  won  the  respect  of  his 
superiors.  Barrington  died  in  1804,  it  is  supposed  from 
mental  imbecility  induced  by  remorse  for  his  wasted  life. 


(SarlaitU 


at 


goljti   £tokoe. 


AW  WISH  YOR  MUTHOR  WAD  CUM. 

J|HE  catalogue  of  Newcastle  song-writers,  be- 
ginning with  Henry  Robson,  and  followed 
in  succession  by  Thompson,  Mitford,  Gil- 
christ,  Robson,  Corvan,  and  Ridley  con- 
tains the  names  of  no  more  pathetic  and  homely  lyrist 
than  that  of  Joe  Wilson.  A  man  of  blameless  life, 
not  possessing  the  robust  frame  which  sometimes  lends 
itself  to  stirring  and  robust  song,  he  passed  quietly 
and  respected  through  a  life  of  only  thirty-four  years, 
dying  in  February,  1875,  and  leaving  a  vacancy  which  has 
not  yet  been  filled.  The  song  we  publish,  together  with 
"The  Row  Upon  the  Stairs,"  "The  Gallowgate  Lad," 
"Dinnet  Clash  the  Door,"  besides  many  other  of  his 
homely  domestic  ditties,  will  live  and  be  sung  as  long  as 
the  Tyne  runs  to  the  sea.  The  tune  is  a  well-known  Irish 
comic  melody,  to  which  is  sung  "  The  Whistling  Thief." 
It  should  be  added  that  Messrs.  Thos.  and  George  Allan, 
of  Newcastle,  have  lately  published  a  handsome  and 
complete  edition  of  Wilson's  songs,  that  the  song  given 
below  has  been  chosen  by  Mr.  Ralph  Hedley  as  the 
subject  for  an  oil  painting,  and  that  this  painting  has 
been  reproduced  in  colours  as  a  presentation  plate  for  the 
Christmas  Supplement  of  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle, 
1890. 


sure      aw'll      not       stop  lanp; ; 


ol    •    ten      deun'd  for 


fun. 


"Cum,  Geordy,  hand  the  bairn, 

Aw's  sure  aw'll  not  stop  lang  ; 
Aw'd  tyek  the  jewel  mesel, 

But  really  aw's  not  strang. 
Thors  floor  and  coals  te  get, 

The  hoose-turns  thor  not  deun  ; 
So  haud  the  bairn  for  fairs, 

Ye've  often  deund  for  fun  ?" 

Then  Geordy  held  the  bairn, 

But  sair  agyen  his  will ; 
The  poor  bit  thing  wes  gud, 

But  Geordy  had  ne  skill : 
He  haddint  its  nnitlior's  ways, 

He  sat  byeth  stiff  an'  nuin  ; 
Before  five  minutes  wes  past, 

He  wished  its  muthor  wad  cum. 

His  wife  had  scarcely  gyen 

The  bairn  began  to  squall, 
Wi'  hikin't  up  an'  (loon, 

He'd  let  the  poor  thing  fall. 
It  waddent  had  its  tung, 

Tho'  sum  aud  teun  he'd  hum — 
Like  "  Jack  an'  Jill  went  up  a  hill '' — 

Aw  wish  yor  muthor  wad  cum. 

"What  weary  toil,"  says  he, 

"  This  nursin'  bairns  mun  be  ; 
A  bit  ont's  well  eneuf, 

Ay,  quite  eneuf  for  me. 
Te  keep  a  cryin'  bairn 

It  may  be  grand  te  sum  ; 
A  day's  wark's  not  as  bad — 

Aw  wish  yor  nuuhor  wad  cum. 

"Men  seldum  giv  a  thowt 

Te  what  thor  wives  endure  ; 
Aw  thowt  she'd  nowt  te  de 

But  clean  the  house,  aw's  sure; 
Or  myek  me  dinner  an'  tea — 

It's'startin'  te  chow  its  thum  ; 
The  poor  thing  wants  its  tit — 

Aw  wish  yor  muthor  wad  cuir. 

What  a  selfish  world  this  is  ! 

Thor's  nowt  mair  se  than  man  ; 
He  laffs  at  wummin's  toil, 

And  winnet  nurse  his  awn — 
It's  startin'  te  cry  agyen, 

Aw  see  tuts  throo  its  gum  : 
Maw  little  bit  pet,  dinnct  fret— 

Aw  wish  yor  muthor  wad  cum. 

"  But  kindness  dis  a  vast, 

It's  ne  use  gettin'  vext ; 
It  winnet  please  the  bairn, 

Or  ease  a  mind  perplext— 
At  last,  it's  eyen  te  sleep, 

Me  wi|e  'ill  not  say  aw's  nuin  ; 
She'll  think  aw's  a  real  gud  nurse — 

Aw  wish  yor  muthor  wad  cum. 


hoose-turns   thor     not 


deun. 


January  \ 
1891.     / 


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39 


iUttn*. 


j]R.  WELFORD,  referring  to  Sir  John  Delaval, 
Bart.,  of  Sea  ton  Lodge,  quotes  from  Spear- 
man's MSS.  that  Sir  John's  daughter,  having 
been  married  to  John  Rogers,  of  Denton,  "died  within 
the  year,  as  was  said,  by  a  posset  given  by  Sir  John's 
mistress,  Mrs.  Poole,  and  Mr.  Rogers  went  distracted.'1 
(See  Monthly  Chronicle,  1890,  page  251.)  Till  some 
proof  be  given,  this  "fairy  tale"  should  be  withdrawn 
from  local  history,  for  in  this,  as  in  other  of  his  state- 
ments about  the  Delavals,  Spearman,  when  compared 
with  facts,  appears  to  have  erred.  Mr.  Rogers  was  son 
and  heir  of  John  Rogers,  of  Newcastle,  by  Elizabeth, 
the  fifth  daughter  of  Benjamin  Ellison,  merchant- 
adventurer,  of  the  same  town,  and,  previous  to 
his  marriage  with  Sir  John's  daughter,  he  and  his 
•widowed  mother  joined  in  conveying  on  November  5, 
1713,  certain  lands  in  Rouchester.  West  Denton, 
North  Seaton,  Scotchwood,  Benwell,  Jarrow,  lands 
"called  Whitefield,  in  possession  of  Robert  Awde 
{sic)  and  Richard  Batty,"  lands  at  Hindley, 
in  the  Bywell  parishes,  lands  at  Low  Sugley  and 
Lemmgton  Green,  in  the  parish  of  Newburn,  &c., 
to  certain  trustees — to  wit,  Grey  Neville  of  Billing- 
bare,  Bucks,  and  Edward  Delavall  of  Dissington,  North- 
umberland. That  Mrs.  Rogers  did  not  "die  within 
the  year,"  or  even  seven  years,  will  be  seen  from 
a  paragraph  in  a  letter  from  James  Mewburn  to 
Admiral  George  Delaval.  Mewburn  resided  at  New- 
castle, and  was  evidently  the  manager  for  the  estate 
of  Seaton,  which  was  taken  over  by  Admiral 
Delaval  from  Sir  John  Delaval,  Bart.  All  the  build- 
ing accounts  of  the  hall,  and  the  estate  rentals, 
are  in  his  very  fine  clerk  -  like  handwriting, 
giving  the  most  minute  particulars,  and  balanced  to  a 
farthing.  Mr.  Etty,  mentioned  by  Mewburn,  was  prob- 
ably an  assistant  to  Sir  John  Vanburgh,  and  made  occa- 
sional visits  to  the  works  at  Delaval  Hall.  Mewburu's 
letter,  being  of  interest,  is  given  in  full  :— 

Newcastle,  10th  December,  1720. 

Honoured  Sr., — Both  Your  Hon'rs  of  the  1st  and  6th 
Instant,  I  Reed.,  and  now  thinks  Sr.  John  Van  Brugh 
will  Keep  his  Xtmas  at  Castle  Howard,  haveing  noe 
Letter  from  him.  Mr.  Etty  will  most  certainly  come  to 
Seaton  along  with  Sr.  John,  and  though  I  had  rather 
take  to  a  small  fault  at  any  time  then  make  many  words, 
yett  I  Cannot  bear,  when  any  wrong  is  put  upon  mee,  so 
if  Mr.  Etty  offer  to  doe  any  such  things,  Your  Honr.  may 
be  assured  I  shall  speak  my  mind  freely. 

Mr.  Etty's  Letter  which  your  Honr.  is  pleased  to 
Inclose  mee,  Speaks  enough  to" the  Carrying  on  the  work 
to  perfection.  I  shall  take  care  of  the  Lettr.  Sr.  John 
Delavall  and  all  bis  i'amily  is  altogether  at  the  Lodge, 
and  Madm.  Rogers,  Sr.  John's  Daughter,  is  bearing  them 
Company,  and  Mr.  Rogers  is  often  there  too,  and  Madm. 
Rogers  is  to  stay  till  Mrs.  Pool's  Birthday,  as  I  am  told. 
Mr.  Etty  has  been  in  Some  of  his  Ares,  when  he  writ  the 
Dirfction  for  your  Honr. 

The  Draines  are  all  Cast  and  wee  have  Level!  Enough, 
and  most  Covered  and  Secured,  so  that  noe  wett  canu 


stand  any  where  about  the  House.  Mr.  Etty  takes  the 
Ordering  and  Manageing  of  the  draines  to  himselfe  (as  I 
perceive  by  his  Letter),  but  must  begs  his  pardon  a  Little 
in  that  Matter,  for  Your  Brother  Knows  and  forty 
more,  that  they  were  well  advanced  before  he  came  to 
Seaton. 

Wee  have  abundance  of  wett  weather,  which  is  bring- 
ing downe  every  day  some  old  walls,  which  wee  are 
obliged  to  Repair  Immediately  to  keep  the  Houseing  from 
falling. 

The  Groyning,  which  Mr.  Etty  mentions  in  his  Letter, 
I  think  is  a  terme  of  Art,  which  is  Arching  of  the 
Passage,  as  I  apprehend  him. 

The  New  Stair  Case  mentioned  in  Etty's  Letter,  is 
that  draught  of  the  Stare  Case  which  Sir  John  Van 
Brugh  sent  Your  Honr.  after  Your  departure  from 
Seaton,  and  Your  Honr.  sent  mee.  Mr.  Etty  see  it  at 
Seaton  and  propose  it  for  the  East  Stare  Case,  that  is  for 
the  East  Tower.  When  any  thing  of  Substance  goes  from 
hence  for  Your  Honr.  shall  send  your  linnen,  and  Beanes 
too  if  Your  Honr.  pleases,  and  likewise  all  those  things 
from  Madm.  Shaftoe  when  they  come  to  hand,  and  Your 
Honr's.  Pillow  too,  if  Your  Honr.  pleases,  but  my  wife 
knows  not  what  method  to  use  to  gett  it  cleaned. 
As  for  the  Sault  Your  Honr.  mentions,  it  was  quite 
jrone  out  of  my  thoughts,  but  if  any  such  can  be 
gott  shall  speak  to  Mr.  Nicholson  and  Engage  him  in 
that  affair. 

This  day  gone  seven  nights,  I  mentioned  to  Your 
Honr.  that  the  Gardeners  was  Supplying  the  Dead  Trees 
in  the  West  Avenue,  and  at  night  when  I  gott  hon.e  they 
told  mee  there  was  only  three  dead  trees  in  all  that  West 
Avenue  and  Circle,  the  other  which  seemed  dead  at  Topp 
was  Growing  severall  foot  above  Ground,  and  this 
weather  I  hope  will  doe  much  good  to  all  the  planta- 
tions. There  is  near  two  hundred  Elmes  planted  this 
week,  wee  are  now  Obliged  to  plant  the  large  Elmes  in 
the  Nurserys,  all  the  dead  ones  being  renewed,  save  only 
the  Scape  hill  in  the  Lumperwill  field  before  the  North 
door,  which  wee  leave  till  further  orders.  There  is 
about  300  limes  to  plant  and  many  of  them  must  be 
planted  in  the  Nursery  too.  What  the  Gardeners  say 
about  pruneing  seems  very  reasonable,  and  ought  to  be 
observed. 

Shall  Direct  the  Young  men  now  with  me  to  Obsene 
Your  Honour's  Directions  about  pruneing  the  Young 
Elmes  in  the  East  Nursery. 

Shall  wait  of  Sr.  John  at  the  Lodge,  and  doe  Your 
Honrs.  Commands.  Shall  Observe  to  plant  the  Broad 
Leafed  Elmes  with  their  Lead  ing  shouts  [shoots]  on,  and 
shall  plant  the  Largest  Branches  in  Cuttings  of  the 
Willows,  but  pray  does  Your  Honr.  please  to  have  the 
roots  of  any  of  the  Willows  removed,  and  planted  else- 
where ? 

I  am  Glad  the  Corne  is  gott  into  the  Priver  [stack 
yard  ?] 

I  doe  not  Remembr  of  any  full  answer  given  Your 
Honr.  Concerning  the  door  between  the  two  Great  Base- 
ments to  the  North,  and  Last  Setterday  was  snort  about 
it,  and  since  have  Examined  the  plans,  and  doe  find  the 
stairs  being  placed  there,  and  the  sole  of  the  Door  levell 
with  the  flower  [floor]  within,  and  halfe  pace  without, 
and  a  window  of  Each  side,  very  plaine  :  so  what  mistake 
is  here  I  Cannot  tell  but  it  is  Certaine  that  a  door  Intined 
[intended]  in  the  plan  to  goe  up  the  Stepps  between  the 
North  Basements  into  the  Hall :  and  as  for  the  door 
under  (which  is  already  made)  that  comes  into  the 
Duch,  is  placed  for  Conveniency  of  Receiving  Vessells 
into  the  Cellar,  and  will  not  be  seen  when  the 
stepps  are  made ;  tho  steps  will  rise  from  the  North 
only  and  not  up  at  the  tnds  too,  as  they  are  now 
Intended. 

I  hope  your  Honr.  will  be  pleased  to  accept  of  my 
wishing  you  joy  of  your  new  Honr.  which  1  hope  is  Con- 
firmed upon  Your  Honr.  by  this  time,  and  pray  be  pleased 
to  excuse  my  not  doing  it  "earlyer,  for  doe  begg  lieve  to 
assure  your  Honr.  that  none  doe  wish  or  desire  Your 
Honr.  's  welfare  and  happyness  more  than  my  self e,  and 
doe  Likewise  begg  Your  Honr.  will  be  pleased  to  advise 
mee  how  to  Direct  to  Your  Honr.  in  propper  Expressions 
due  to  Your  Honr. ;  for  it  is  ueiiher  my  duty  nor  my  desire 


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f  January 
I      1691. 


to  be  any  way  short  in  shewing  my  due  obedience  to  Your 
Honr.  and  all  things  else  that  is  becoming  or  due  from 
Your  Honr. 'a  most  duty  full 

and  obedient  humble  servant, 

JA.  MEWBUBN. 

Inclosed  a  Lettr.  of  Sr.  John  Vanbrughs  which  I  found 
this  week  have  taken  a  Copy  of  it. 

If  Mr.  Rogers  "went  distracted"  within  the  year,  he 
got  over  the  supposed  calamity,  for  at  the  county  elec- 
tion, in  February,  1722,  we  find  him  residing  at  New- 
castle, and  capable  ot  recording  his  vote  for  his  freehold 
at  East  Denton,  which  vote  he  gave  to  Ralph  Jennison, 
the  unsuccessful  candidate. 

CUTHBEKT  HOMK  TRASLAW. 


William  33*U  &tatt 

MAN  of  exalted  and  varied  genius  was  the 
poet-artist  who,  on  November  22,  1890,  sank 
to  his  rest  at  the  seat  of  Miss  Boyd,  Penkill 
Castle,  Girvan,  a  home  enriched  by  noble 
frescoes  from  his  hand.  William  Bell  Scott,  whoso  death 
is  a  loss  tq  the  world  of  art  and  letters,  found  in  Miss 
Boyd  a  true  and  devoted  friend,  who  not  only  cheered  his 
declining  years,  but  tended  with  loving  care  his  aged  wife. 
Rare  memories  therefore  cling  to  Penkill  Castle,  rendered 
sweeter  from  the  fact  that  there  also  the  artist's  friend 
and  kindred  spirit,  Dante  Gabriel  Rossetti,  wrote  some 
of  his  subtlest  poems. 

Mr.  Scott,  the  son  of  an  Edinburgh  engraver,  and  the 
younger  brother  and  biographer  of  David  Scott,  F.S.A., 
gave  early  evidence  that  he  possessed  the  family  talent. 
Born  in  Edinburgh  on  September  12th,  1811,  he  was 
educated  at  the  High  School  there.  His  first  instruction 
in  art  was  imparted  by  his  father  and  his  brother.  On 
coming  to  London  in  1831,  he  studied  the  antique 
zealously  at  the  British  Museum.  Returning  to  Edin- 
burgh, he  put  forth  his  earliest  poems  in  Tail's  Magazine, 
and  in  the  Edinburgh  University  Souvenir  for  1854. 
Finally,  he  left  Edinburgh  for  London  about  1836. 
His  first  contribution  to  a  London  Gallery  was  "The 
Jester,"  which  was  exhibited  at  Suffolk  Street  in  1840  ; 
while  his  first  picture  in  the  Academy  was  sent  in  1842, 
under  the  title  of  "  Chaucer,  John  of  Gaunt,  and  their 
Wives."  Mr.  Scott  also  sent  various  works  to  the  British 
Institution,  beginning  with  "  Bell  Ringers  and  Cavaliers 
celebrating  the  Entrance  of  Charles  II.  into  London," 
which  was  shown  in  1841.  This  was  followed  by  "  The 
Old  English  Ballad  Singer,"  1842;  "Comfort  the 
Afflicted,"  1845;  "The  School,  Newcastle-upon-Tyne," 
1846,  and  five  later  productions. 

Scott's  most  ambitious  effort  was  due  to  that  impulse 
which,  in  1842  and  1843,  stirred  the  artistic  world  to  its 
depths,  and  resulted  in  the  Cartoon  Competition  in  West- 
minster Hall.  To  this  he  sent  a  drawing  of  life-size 
figures,  measuring  11  ft  by  9  ft.,  and  representing,  in  a 


dramatic  fashion,  "  The  Northern  Britons  surprising  the 
Roman  Wall."  It  obtained  no  premium,  but  brought  its 
young  author  under  the  notice  of  some  of  the  more  intelli- 
gent and  influential  leaders  of  opinion.  Scott  did  not 
tempt  fortune  again  at  Westminster,  but,  profiting  by  the 
feeling  excited  in  his  favour  among  artists,  accepted  the 
offer  of  a  considerable  appointment  in  the  School  of 
Design,  which  was  then  being  developed  with  Govern- 
ment aid.  Soon  after  this  (that  is,  in  1843)  we  find  him  in 
charge  of  the  most  important  Government  school  of  art  in 
the  North  of  England,  that  of  Newcastle-upon-Tyne— a 
post  which  he  occupied  until  about  1858,  when  changes  in 
what  had  become  the  Art  Department  caused  him  to 
abandon  his  appointment  and  remove  to  London,  without 
ceasing  to  be  connected  with  South  Kensington. 

In  1846  Mr.  Scott  published  his  only  long  poem,  "The 
Year  of  the  World,  a  Philosophical  Poem  on  Redemp- 
tion from  the  Fall."  Shortly  afterwards  appeared  his 
"Memoir  of  David  Scott,"  "Antiquarian  Gleanings  in 


WILLIAM  BELL  SCOTT. 

the  North  of  England,"  and  "Ornamental  Designs  for 
Silver  and  Gold  Work,"  with  an  essay  on  ornamental 
design.  Under  the  title  of  "  Chorea  Sancti  Viti,  or  Steps 
in  the  Life  of  Prince  Legion,"  he  published  in  1851  a 
series  of  allegorical  etchings  ;  and  in  1854  appeared  the 
volume  best  known  as  "  Poems  by  a  Painter." 

For  five  years  afterwards  Scott  was  employed  in  paint- 
ing eight  large  pictures  illustrating  the  principal  events  of 
Northumbrian  history,  at  Wallington  Hall,  the  seat  of 
Sir  Walter  Trevelyan,  Bart. ;  and  in  1863-4  the  com- 
plement of  his  work  was  executed  in  the  form  of 
eighteen  oil  paintings  on  canvas  for  the  spandrels  of 
the  arches  in  the  saloon  containing  the  Border  subjects. 
The  interest  in  this  magnificent  set  of  paintings  does 
not  depend  upon  the  workmanship  or  the  subjects 
alone.  All  the  objects  introduced  are  relics  which  still 
exist  in  Northumbrian  houses,  and  many  of  the  figures 
were  portraits  of  living  Northumbrian  characters.  The 
learned  author  of  the  history  of  the  Roman  Wall  occu- 
pies a  prominent  place  among  the  figures  on  that  ram- 


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part,  the  late  Eev.  Cooper  Abbes  figures  as  St.  Cuth- 
bert,  and  Mr.  W.  H.  Charlton,  the  late  proprietor  of 
Hesleyside,  is  exhibited  as  the  astonished  recipient  of 
the  Charlton  spur.  The  pictures  occur  in  the  following 
order  :— 1,  the  building  of  the  Roman  Wall ;  2,  a  scene  on 
the  Farne  Islands,  King  Egfrid  and  Bishop  Trumwine 
urging  St.  Cuthbert  to  accept  the  bishopric  of  Hexham  ; 

3,  the  Danes  invading  Northumberland  at  Tynemouth  ; 

4,  the  death  of  Bede  at  Jarrow  ;  5,  the  Border  Chieftain 
shown  the  emptiness  of  the  larder  by  the  spur  in  the  dish 
which  is  brought  in  place  of  dinner ;  6.  Bernard  Gilpin 
preventing  a  Border  feud;   7,   Grace    Darling's  act   of 
heroism  ;    8,  Newcastle  in  the  19th  century.      A  picture 
by  Mr.  Scott,   representing  the  building  of  the   "New 
Castle  upon  Tyne  "  adorns  the  walls  of  the  Literary  and 
Philosophical  Society.     In  1868  he  also  completed  a  series 
of  mural  paintings  illustrating  "  The  King's  Quhair  "  on 
the  spiral  staircase  of  Penkill  Castle, 

In  1869  Scott  brought  out   "Albert  Diirer,   his  Life 


WILLIAM   BELL  SCOTT. 

and  Works,"  a  critical  bioeraphy,  containing  admirable 
etchings  by  the  author.  Other  works  from  his  pen  which 
may  simply  be  mentioned  are  "Half-hour  Lectures 
on  the  History  and  Practice  of  the  Fine  and 
Ornamental  Arts,"  "William  Blake,  Etchings  from  his 
Work,"  with  descriptive  text,  and  "  The  Little  Masters" 
(of  Germany),  a  valuable  contribution  to  English  art 


literature.  In  1882  he  added  to  the  rest  of  his  acquire- 
ments the  title  of  architect  by  building  a  hall  at  Penkill 
Castle,  and  in  the  same  year  he  published  a  fresh  volume 
of  poetry,  entitled  "  The  Poet's  Harvest  Home." 

We  present  two  portraits  of  Mr.  Scott — one,  taken 
from  a  photograph  by  Mr.  C.  K.  Reed,  showing  him  aa 
he  was  about  the  time  when  he  first  settled  in  Newcastle, 
and  the  other  not  many  years  before  his  death. 


atttr 


ST.  CUTHBERT'S  BEADS. 

G.  W.  Bulman,  M.  A.,  writes  as  follows  on  this  subject 
in  the  Gentleman's  Magazine  for  November  :  — 

Encrinite  stems  are  among  the  most  common  fossils  of 
the  carboniferous  limestone.    They  constitute  a  large  por- 
tion of  its  bulk.    Locally  they  are  known  as  St.  Cuth- 
bert's  beads.    On  a  little  rock  off  Holy  Island,  on  the 
Northumbrian  coast,  says  the  old  legend,  the  Saint 
laboriously  forged  them  on  his  anvil  :  — 

On  a  rock,  by  Lindisfarne, 
St.  Cuthbert  sits  and  toils  to  frame 
The  sea-born  beads  that  bear  his  name. 

Here  we  are  presented  with  the  work  of  St.  Cuth- 
bert ;  further  down  the  coast,  near  tho  classic  town 
of  Whitby,  we  encounter  the  deeds  of  St.  Hilda. 
The  ammonites  occurring  in  the  lias  there  are  the 
relics  of  snakes,  of  which  — 

Kach  one 

Was  changed  into  a  coil  of  stone 
When  holy  Hilda  prav'd. 

Thus  even  in  the  domains  of  the  geologist  is  found 
the  work  of  the  weaver  of  legends. 

L.,  Newcastle. 


OLD  STREET  CRIES. 

One  of  the  best  cries  I  remember  was  that  of 
"  Grozers,"  and  this  reminds  me  of  an  amusing 
anecdote  which  came  under  my  own  notice.  A 
young  girl  living  in  Milburn  Place,  North  Shields, 
had  been  to  the  New  Quay  (the  market  place  in 
those  days),  and  when  going  along  the  Front  was 
asked  by  a  woman  whether  there  were  any  goose- 
berries in  the  market.  She  replied,  "No,  ma'am; 
but  thor's  plenty  o'  grozers."  To  my  ears  the  crying 
of  "Grozers"  was  at  all  times  most  melodious,  and 
even  at  this  long  distance  of  time  I  can  picture  to 
myself  the  form  and  appearance  of  "Mary  the 
Maid,"  as,  with  basket  on  her  head,  she  perambulated 
the  streets  of  "canny  aad  Shields,"  crying  in 
stentorian,  but  not  unmelodiotis,  voice  : — 


Lairge  ripe   gro  -  zers,  caller     gro  -  zers. 

I  must  take  exception,  however,  to  both  Mr.  Greenwell's 
and  Mr.  Haswell's  rendering  of  boiled  crabs.  I  do  not 
remember  ever  hearing  it  "  Fine  boiled  crabs, "  as  given 


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{Jauuar; 
1891. 


by  Mr.  Greenwell,  nor  as  "Fine  boiled  crabs,  new  boiled 
crabs, "  aa  given  by  Mr.  Haswell  (see  Monthly  Chronicle, 
1890,  pages  379  and  473).  To  me  it  was  always— 


New     boiled          orabs,    new  boiled     crabs. 

The  "  Borgondy  peors  "  in  my  young  days  was  converted 
into  "Fine  mahogeney  peors," and  cried  to  the  follow- 
ing:— 


Fine     ma  -  hog        -        en    -    ey       pe   -  ors. 
Plums  also  came  in  for  a  good  melodious  cry,  which  was 
as  follows : — 


Lairjje  ripe      honey       plums,  ripe      honey        plums. 
While  scallions  came  in  with  a  shrill — 


four  bunches  a    penny. 


Heor'syour  scallions  1 

four  bunches  a      f  Penny' 

Black  puddings  were  also  treated  to  a  good  cry,  and  no 
doubt  many  will  remember  the  clean  old  woman  who  sat 
at  the  end  of  the  New  Quay,  just  in  front  of  the  Pipe- 
maker's  Stairs,  and  cried — 


A  fine  black  pudding,  ninny,  a  fatten  and  a  gooden,  hiuny. 
Mr.  Greenwell's  "  Caller  harren  "  is  not  familiar  to  me  ; 
the  Cullercoats  women's  cry  was  as  follows,  and  I  may 
remark  that  in  crying  herring  they  never  told  the  price : — 


-¥-  

p  — 

f3  ra  — 

*}}  <s 

I_J 

:     i 

—  & 

—  i  1 

Caller      hern  fresh     hern  caller  hern. 

The  Shields  women  cried  as  follows,  and  who  does  not 
remember  "Highland  Bet "  and  her  lusty  daughters ?— 


Caller  hern       fresh  hern      caller  hern       here's  yer 


noble    hern     four  a  penny    four  a  penny         heor. 

The  cry  of  the  coal  carter  as  given  by  Mr.  Haswell  is  also 
unfamiliar  to  me.    It  was  as  follows : — 


Coals  a  pen'     -      north. 

I  think  Mr.  Haswell  must  be  alluding  to  the  unmelodious 
voice  of  poor  old  Tommy  Kell,  but  then  Tommy  was  like 


nobody  but  himself.     There  are  many  more  cries  familiar 
to  me,  from  the 


New          boiled  she 

of  poor  old  Marget  to  the 

•   0 


rimps. 


--  o 


Fine  broon  ware,  fine  broon  ware, 

of  Mally  Kelsey.  One  singular  thing  in  connection  with 
these  cries  is  that  in  Antwerp  one  hears  the  women  cry- 
ing their  wares  in  exactly  similar  tones. 

W.  D.,  Lowestoft. 
*** 

One  of  the  most  beautiful  of  street  calls,  lingering  on 
the  summer  air  like  a  breath  from  scented  orchards,  was 
that  given  below — 


Ye      buy    hon-ey   plums.     Ye     buy     hon-ey   plums. 
The  market  garden  as  well  as  the  orchard    had    its 
songster.     She  came  jogging  along,  arms  akimbo,  a  well- 
laden  basket  cleverly  balanced  on  her  "  weeze,"  and  sing- 
ing as  she  went — 


Red  •  dish    and        seal  -  lions  two    bun  -  ches 


— /- 

ches 


pen  -   ny     two      bun  •  ches     a  pen   •   ny. 

The  Cullercoats  fish-wife  with  a  creel-full  of  crabs  had, 
and  has  still,  I  believe,  a  very  effective  call — 


: 


New  boiled  crabs.         New         boiled     crabs. 

I  can  recall  only  one  more  of  the  many  cries  which  once 
upon  a  time  re-echoed  in  Shields  streets  and  lanes — that 
with  which  the  "  rubbin'-stone  "  vendor  used  to  warn  her 
customers.  Here  it  is  in  all  its  native  simplicity — 


rub  -  bin'        stone. 
D.  C.,  Edinburgh. 


THE  POET  CLOSE. 

Perhaps  the  following  anecdote  of  the  Poet  Close  may 
be  of  interest  to  your  readers  :— 

Somti  years  ago,  five  gentlemen  arrived  at  Windermere 
by  a  late  train  and  put  up  at  the  Royal  Hotel.  They 
had  read  about  the  celebrated  Lake  Poet  in  1'unch  and 
the  newspapers  ;  and,  having  upon  inquiry  learned  that 
the  eccentric  old  gentleman  was  then  at  Bowriess,  they 
purposed  to  make  themselves  merry  at  his  expense. 
Accordingly,  a  waiter  was  sent  to  the  poet's  lodgings  with 
the  request  that  he  would  return  with  the  messenger  to 


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the  Royal  Hotel,  where  some  gentlemen  wished  to  see 
him.  The  poet  was  smoking  his  pipe  in  front  of  the  fire, 
preparatory  to  retiring  for  the  night,  but,  having  always 
an  "eye  to  business,"  was  nothing  loth  to  accompany  the 
waiter. 

"  How  many  gentlemen  ?"  he  asked. 

"Five,"  was  the  reply.  „ 

"Then  "  said  he,  "  they  will  want  five  sets  of  my  books. 

He  immediately  proceeded  to  put  up  five  sets  of  his 
books  to  take  with  him. 

On  arrival  at  the  hotel,  he  was  introduced  to  the  gentle- 
men, and  said  he  supposed,  as  they  had  specially  sent  for 
him,  they  would  want  to  buy  his  books,  and  he  had, 
therefore",  brought  each  of  them  a  set.  The  gentlemen 
looked  at  each  other  somewhat  taken  aback  ;  but  one  of 
them,  quickly  recovering,  answered  : — 

" Quite  right,  Mr.  Close.     How  much?"  f> 

The  poet  replied  :  "Ten  shillings  each  set,  gentlemen. 

The  books  quickly  changed  hands,  the  poet  smilingly 
pocketing  the  five  half  sovereigns.  He  was  then  invited 
to  drink  with  them.  The  gentlemen  now,  looking  forward 
to  their  coming  enjoyment,  called  the  waiter  to  bring 
a  bottle  of  port,  and  one  of  sherry.  Mr.  Close  was  asked 
what  he  would  take. 

"Gentlemen,"  said  the  poet,  as  the  wine  was  placed  on 
the  table,  "you  have  surely  not  ordered  those  for  me  at 
this  time  of  night  V" 

"Oh,  yes,  certainly,  we  have,"  was  the  reply. 

The  poet,  taking  up  a  bottle  in  each  hand,  said, 
"Well,  gentlemen,  it  is  very  kind  of  you,"  and  he  put 
the  bottles  into  his  coat  pockets.  "My  wife,"  said  he, 
"is  partial  to  sherry,  and  /  like  port.  So  I  thank  you 
very  kindly,  gentlemen.  Good  evening." 

Before  another  word  could  be  said,  the  poet  had  gone, 
leaving  the  would-be  jokers  looking  at  each  other  in  blank 
amazement. 

"  Done,  by  Jove  !"  was  the  general  exclamation. 

F.  N.  R.,  Barrow-m-Furnesa. 


THE  GREENWELLS  OF  BROOMSHIELDS. 
Broomshields  Hall,  the  seat  of  the  Greenwell  family,  is 
a  neat  modern  mansion  a  little  to  the  south-west  of  the 
village  of  Satley,  four  miles  from  Lanchester,  in  the 
County  of  Durham.  It  occupies  a  pleasant  position,  over- 
looking a  well  wooded  gill  or  dene,  through  which  flows 
the  Pan  Burn,  a  truly  sylvan  streamlet,  one  of  the 
tributaries  of  the  Browney,  the  Wear's  greatest  affluent. 

The  Greenwell  family,  of  Norman  origin,  is  second  to 
none  in  the  county  of  Durham  in  antiquity,  and  is  one  of 
the  few  now  remaining  in  England  who  retain  in  their 
male  line  the  estates  which  gave  them  a  name.  The 
earliest  mention  of  the  branch  of  the  family  (for  it  had 
numbers  of  scions  scattered  over  West  Durham)  at  this 
estate  is  in  the  reign  of  Henry  VIII.  (1488),  when  Peter 
Greenwell  resided  at  Bromesheles  ;  and  from  that  date, 
now  more  than  four  centuries  ago,  the  family  have  held 
the  patrimony. 

Thomas  Greenwell,  born  1736,  died  1817,  married  in 
1774  Eleanor,  daughter  and  heiress  of  John  Maddison, 
Esq.,  of  Hole  House,  near  Alansford,  county  of  Durham, 
whose  ancestors  had  held  that  estate  from  1595.  Besides 
an  only  son,  he  left  three  daughters— Eleanor,  Mary,  and 
Elizabeth— who  never  married,  but  resided  at  Broom- 
shields  Cottage,  near  the  hall,  and  died  in  extreme  old 
age— at  the  ages  of  96,  86,  and  89  years  respectively. 

John  Greenwell,  son  and  heir,  born  1785,  was  for  more 
than  fifty  years  an  active  magistrate  for  the  county.  He 


married  Elizabeth  Greenwell  of  the  Ford,  near  Lan- 
chester, the  daughter  of  a  remote  kinsman,  and  aunt  of 
Dora  Greenwell,  the  Durham  poetess.  He  died  in  1869, 
and  was  buried  at  Lanchester.  A  beautiful  stained 
window  erected  to  his  memory  is  in  the  south  wall  of 
Satley  Church.  Thomas  Greenwell,  the  only  surviving 
son  and  heir,  born  1821,  graduated  M.A.  at  St.  John's 
College,  Oxford,  was  in  his  year  sixth  wrangler,  and  was 
called  to  the  bar  in  1847.  He  married  Georgina,  daughter 
of  Mr.  Bridges,  London,  by  whom  he  had  a  numerous 
issue.  He  died  1874,  and  was  buried  at  Satley. 

The  estate  is  now  the  patrimony  of  his  eldest  son,  Mr. 
F.  W.  Greenwell,  formerly  editor  of  a  popular  periodical, 
author  of  "Dissertations  on  the  Apocalypse," &c.,  and 
now  residing  in  Florida,  U.S. 

Broomshields,  in  the  time  of  Bishop  Hatfield's  Survey, 
1377-1380,  was  a  township  by  itself,  and  was  divided  into 
several  parcels.  These  portions  have  since  become  amal- 
gamated with  the  adjoining  townships.  The  arms  of  the 
Greenwell  family  is  one  of  the  grandest  in  the  North  of 
England — Or,  two  bars  azure  between  three  ducal  crowns 
gules.  J.  W.  FAWCETT. 


A  CAKKFUL  LAD. 

A  lad  from  the  neighbourhood  of  Choppington  came  to 
Newcastle,  and  bought  a  topcoat.  Getting  intoxicated, 
he  pawned  the  coat  the  same  day.  The  next  morning, 
when  his  mother  asked  him  where  the  ticket  was,  he 
said  :— "Wey,  thoo  sees,  aa  we*  feered  aa  wad  loss't,  se 
aa  eav't  tiv  a  publican  for  a  glass  o'  yell !" 

WHERE  THE  QUEEN  LIVES. 

An  old  woman  who  resides  at  Byker  was  asked  where 
her  daughter  Mary  was  living.  "Oh,"  was  the  leply, 
"at  Windsor  Crescent."  "Wey,"  was  the  observation, 
"aa  thowt  she'd  got  a  plyece  as  norsemaid  in  Victoria 
Square!"  "Yor  reet,  and  aa's  wrang,"  said  the  old 
lady ;  "  aa  knaa'd  it  wes  yen  o'  them  streets  whor  the 
Queen  lives  1" 

LONG   STOCKINGS. 

A  miner  entered  a  drapery  establishment  at  Seaham 
Harbour  one  day.  He  was  accosted  by  the  master  of  the 
establishment  as  to  what  he  could  serve  him  with,  when 
the  customer  asked  to  see  some  "lang  stockin's."  After 
having  had  about  a  dozen  pairs  to  inspect,  he  said  that 
"  nyen  o'  them  wad  de  for  him."  "  Well,  how's  that  my 
good  man  ?  These  are  long  enough."  "  That's  aall  reet, 
mistor,  but  aa  want  a  pair  o'  bow-legged  yens  !" 

PAKADISE. 

According  to  a  famous  old  story,  one  Patrick  Long  had 
occasion  to  remove  from  Blaydon  to  Paradise.  On  the 
day  of  his  removal  the  river  was  much  swollen  from  recent 
rains  ;  the  haughs,  in  fact,  about  the  different  parts  of  the 


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{January 
1— 


1891. 


river  being  completely  covered  with  water.  A  few 
months  after  this  Patrick  found  himself  in  the  Assize 
Court,  and  in  the  course  of  his  examination  was  asked  his 
name.  "Patrick  Long,"  was  the  reply.  "Where  do  you 
live?"  "Paradise."  "Where?"  said  the  Judge,  half 
inclined  to  be  severe.  "Paradise,  sor."  "Aye,  and  how 
long  have  you  lived  there  ?"  "  Ivvor  since  the  flood,"  was 
the  reply.  Here  the  judge  was  about  to  administer  a 
rebuke,  when  a  local  solicitor,  interposing,  explained  the 
circumstance. 

PIT  LADS  AT  SEa. 

A  couple  of  pit  lads  were  on  board  ship  during  a  storm. 
Snugly  seated  in  the  cabin,  one  of  them  asked  the  other 
who  had  just  been  on  deck— "What  kind  o'  weather 
is't?"  "Eh!  man,"  was  the  reply,  "it's  a  sair  neet  at 
bank  ! " 

THE  BEVOLUTION  OF  THE  EAETH. 

In  a  public-house  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Blaydon,  the 
conversation  turned  upon  the  earth  revolving,  when  an 
old  man  said,  "Aa'll  nivvor  believe  the  warld  gnns 
round.  Aa've  hard  it  mony  a  time,  but  nebody  '11  ivvor 
persuade  me  that."  One  of  the  company  drew  au 
imitation  of  the  globe,  and  proceeded  to  explain,  when 
the  old  gentleman  stopped  him.  "It's  ne  use,"  said  he, 
"  it's  ne  use  thoo  trying  ta  shove  that  down  ma  throat. 
Aa've  had  far  aader  yens  than  thoo  at  ma,  and  it's  aa'll 
been  neuse."  "Well,  but,"  replied  the  other,  "listen." 
"Na,  na,"  continued  our  old  friend,  "aa  can  prove  that 
aa's  reet.  Aa've  wrowt  in  the  pits  sin  aa  was  nine  year 
aad ;  aa've  gin  in  both  forst  and  back  shift ;  and  aa've 
gan  into  the  hoose  all  hoors  of  the  neet ;  and  the  Black- 
hill  cinder  yovens  wis  aalways  opposite  wor  back  door  !" 


On  the  12th  of  November,  1890,  Mr.  Alderman  Thomas 
Hedley,  J.P.,  died  suddenly  at  his  residence  in  Fenham 

Terrace,  Newcastle. 
Born  at  Harnham,  in 
Northumberland,  on  the 
22nd  of  April,  1809,  the 
deceased  gentleman  was 
in  the  82nd  year  of  his 
age.  Mr.  Hedley  was  the 
founder  of  the  firm  uf 
Thomas  Hedley  and 


ALDERMAN  THOMAS  HEDLEY. 


, 

facturers,    New    Road. 

He  entered  the  Town 
Council  as  one  of  the 
representatives  of  East 
All  Saints'  Ward  on 
the  1st  of  November, 
1853,  and  he  had  held 
the  position  of  alder- 
man  since  the  13th  Of 


November,  1866.  In  1860-61,  he  served  as  Sheriff,  and 
in  1863-64-,  he  filled  the  office  of  Mayor.  Mr.  Hedley 
was  also  prominently  associated  with  several  local  com- 
mercial undertakings.  The  chief  of  these  was  the  New- 
castle and  Gateshead  Gas  Company,  of  which  for  nearly 
twenty  years  he  had  been  chairman. 

The  same  day,  the  remains  of  Mr.  Featherstone 
Martindale,  a  Weardale  poet,  who  had  died  on  the  8th, 
were  interred  at  Westgate. 

Mr.  George  Greenwell,  a  leading  tradesman  and  magis- 
trate of  Durham,  died  in  that  city  on  the  Kth  of  Novem- 
ber, in  the  seventieth  year  of  his  age. 

On  the  15th  of  November,  Mr.  Ambrose  Walker,  J.P., 
died  at  Stafford  House,  South  Stockton.  The  deceased, 
who  was  proprietor  of  the  pottery  at  South  Stockton 
before  its  transfer  to  a  limited  liability  company,  was 
about  60  years  of  age. 

On  the  same  day,  died  Mr.  Thomas  Charles  Johnson 
Sowerby,  late  ef  Snow  Hall,  Gainsfurd,  aged  53.  He  was 
a  magistrate  for  North  Yorkshire,  and  was  a  well-known 
athlete  and  gentleman  jockey. 

The  death  was  announced  on  the  17th  of  November,  oi 
the  Very  Rev.  George  Curry,  of  Dodding  Green,  near 
Kendal,  for  some  time  connected  with  the  Roman 
Catholic  Missions  at  Bishop  Auckland  and  Button 
Henry,  in  the  county  of  Durham.  He  was  in  his  74-th 
year. 

On  the  17th  of  November,  Jesmond  Cemetery  received 
the  remains  of  Mr.  Michael  Ewbank,  who  sixty  years  ago 
was  a  well-known  figure  on  the  Quayside  of  Newcastle, 
where  he  carried  on  the  busingss  of  a  shipbroker.  He 
was  brother  of  Mr.  John  Wilson  Ewbank,  the  painter, 
and  was  a  native  of  Gateshead.  It  is  nearly  a  generation 
since  the  deceased  retired  from  business  and  settled  at 
Murpeth,  where  in  his  ninetieth  year  he  died. 

Mr.  George  Angus,  founder  of  the  firm  of  George 
Angus  and  Co.,  leather  merchants,  sometime  ago  con- 
verted into  a  limited  liability  undertaking,  with  branches 
in  Newcastle,  Liverpool,  London,  and  Cardiff,  died  on  the 
18th  of  November,  at  his  residence,  Low  Gosforth  Hall, 
near  Newcastle.  Mr.  Angus,  who  was  69  years  of  age, 
was  a  prominent  member  of  the  local  Baptist  body,  and 
had  for  a  short  time  a  seat  in  the  Newcastle  Town  Coun- 
cil. The  deceased  gentleman  left  bequests  to  a  number 
of  local  charitable  ins  titutions,  to  the  amount  of  upwards 
of  £2,000. 

The  Rev.  Canon  Kearney,  a  well  known  Roman 
Catholic  clergyman,  also  died  on  the  18th  of  November, 
at  Darlington,  aged  70.  He  commenced  his  clerical  life 
in  Newcastle  in  1847,  but  in  1349  was  transferred  to  The 
Brooms,  Leadgate,  with  which  he  retained  his  connection 
to  the  last. 

Mr.  William  Waggott,  who  in  his  youth  was  an 
active  Chartist,  died  at  Sunderland,  his  age  being  76 
years. 

On  the  20th  of  November,  Mr.  William  Laine,  of 
Carlton  Villa,  Benton,  died  at  the  advanced  age  of  86 
years. 

Mr.  Henry  Greenwell,  J.P.,  formerly  Registrar  of 
the  Durham  County  Court,  died  on  the  23rd  of 
November. 

On  the  23rd  of  November,  the  remains  of  Mr.  Thomas 
Taylor,  tyler  to  the  Fawcett  Lodge  of  Freemasons,  and 
formerly  a  shipmaster,  were  interred  in  the  cemetery  at 


January! 
1891.     / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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Seaham  Harbour.    The  deceased  had  been  a  resident  in 
that  town  for  nearly  sixty  years. 

Mr.  Robert  Vint,  long  connected,  as  part  proprietor, 
with  the  Sunderland  Herald,  and  one  of  the  founders  of 
the  Sunderland  Water  Company,  died  at  the  Cedars, 
Sunderland,  on  the  23rd  of  November.  The  deceased, 
who  was  a  native  of  Blyth,  and  was  at  one  time  a  chemistt 
was  in  the  83rd  year  of  his  age. 

Dr.  Edwin  Douglas,  a  medical  gentleman  in  practice  at 
Jlorpeth,  died  suddenly  in  that  town  on  the  25th  of 
November. 

Mr.  George  Edward  Watson,  coroner  for  North  North- 
umberland, and  the  holder  of  a  number  of  other  public 
offices,  died  at  Alnwick  on  the  28th  of  November,  at  the 
age  ot  54  years. 

On  the  same  day,  at  the  advanced  age  of  95,  Mr.  John 
Nesbitt,  farmer,  one  of  the  oldest  teetotallers  in  the 
country,  died  at  Paxton  South  Mains,  near  Berwick-on- 
Tweed. 

Mr.  Joshua  Coke  Monkhouse,  late  estate  agent  at 
Egglestone,  in  Teesdale,  and  father  of  Mr.  Monkhouse, 
of  the  firm  of  Monkhouse  and  Goddard,  accountants,  died 
at  Barnard  Castle,  on  the  30th  of  November,  at  the  age 
of  76  years. 

On  the  2nd  of  December,  news  was  received  of  the 
death  of  Hardcastle  Bey  (brother  of  Dr.  Hardcastle, 
surgeon  to  the  Newcastle  Gaol),  at  his  residence  in 
Alexandria,  Egypt.  The  deceased  was  a  son  of  the  late 
Dr.  Hardcastle,  of  Newcastle,  who  was  married  to  a  sister 
of  the  late  Mr.  R.  P.  Philipson.  Mr.  Hardcastle  was  one 
of  the  railway  engineering  pupils  sent  out  by  Robert 
Stephenson,  the  great  engineer,  to  superintend  the  laying 
down  of  the  first  railway  in  Egypt,  and  was  afterwards 
appointed  chief  engineer.  His  services  under  the 
Egyptian  Government  lasted  forty  years.  Latterly,  Mr. 
Hardcastle  took  up  another  sphere  of  work,  transferring 
his  abilities  from  the  railway  to  the  department  of  ports 
and  lighthouses,  filling  the  position  of  Deputy  Controller 
General.  He  witnessed  the  bombardment  of  Alexandria 
by  the  fleet  under  Admiral  Seymour  (now  Lord  Alcester); 
and  for  services  rendered  during  that  period,  as  well  as 
for  former  good  work,  he  received  the  rank  of  Bey,  the 
highest  under  the  Turkish  empire.  Hardcastle  Bey  was 
over  60  years  of  age. 

.  Mr.  Thomas  Hallam,  Borough  Accountant,  Middles- 
brough, died  after  an  exceedingly  short  illness  on  the  4th 
of  December,  at  the  age  of  57. 

On  the  same  day,  Mr.  Charles  Marvin,  journalist, 
author,  and  lecturer,  died  at  his  residence  in  London,  ac 
the  age  of  36.  The  deceased,  among  other  literary  work, 
had,  as  the  result  of  a  special  mission  to  Russia,  contri- 
buted a  series  of  able  articles  to  the  Newcastle  Daily 
Chronicle  on  the  Central  Asian  question.  They  were 
afterwards  published  in  book  form  under  the  title  of 
"The  Russian  Advance  Towards  India." 

On  the  8th  of  December,  the  death  was  announced,  at 
the  age  of  103  years,  of  Patrick  Quin,  at  Cowpen  Quay, 
Blyth.  The  deceased,  who  was  a  native  of  Ireland,  had 
been  thrice  married,  and  at  the  time  of  his  death  had  30 
children,  and  between  80  and  90  grandchildren. 

The  same  evening,  the  Countess  of  Ravensworth  died 
somewhat  suddenly  at  Ravensworth  Castle.  The  deceased 
lady  was  a  daughter  of  the  late  Captain  Orlando 


Gunning  Sutton,  R.N.,  and  was  married  to  the  Earl  of 
Ravensworth  in  1852. 

At  the  age  of  77,  Mr.  George  Hutchinson,  one  of  the 
earliest  managers  at  the  Elswick  works  of  Sir  W.  G. 
Armstrong  and  Co.,  Newcastle,  died  on  the  9th  of 
December. 

On  the  9th  of  December,  the  remains  of  Sergeant 
David  Jackson,  late  of  the  3rd  Battalion  Northumber- 
land Fusiliers,  who  had  been  engaged  in  active  service  in 
the  Crimean  and  other  campaigns,  were  interred  in 
Alnwick  Cemetery. 


^lort|)=CIountr3i  ©entrances. 


NOVEMBER,  1890. 

10. — A  swallow  was  seen  at  Blaydon  Burn. 

11.— Mr.  John  Bryson,  of  Blyth,  was  presented  with  a 
solid  gold  albert  and  medal  for  his  heroic  service  at 
Warkworth,  in  saving  some  of  the  excursionists  from  a 
watery  grave. 

12. — A  monument  to  perpetuate  the  memory  of  Dr. 
Carlo  Pallotti,  late  Italian  Vice-Consul  in  Newcastle,  was 
unveiled  in  Jesmond  Cemetery. 

— Foundation  stones  were  laid  for  a  new  Congregational 
Church  in  Sorley  Street,  Sunderland. 

— Mr.  Hunter  resigned  his  position  as  superintendent 
registrar  of  births,  deaths,  and  marriages  in  Newcastle, 
and  Mr.  Morison  Johnston  was  afterwards  appointed  by 
the  Newcastle  Guardians  to  the  vacant  office. 

15. — An  alarming  explosion  occurred  at  the  Middles- 
brough Corporation  Gasworks.  A  considerable  portion  of 
the  works  was  blown  to  atoms,  and  the  engineman, 
named  William  Ogden,  was  killed  and  buried  in  the 
debris.  The  town  was  in  a  state  of  darkness  for  two 
nights  owing  to  the  accident. 

16.— According  to  annual  custom,  the  new  Mayor  (Mr. 
J.  Baxter  Ellis)  of  Newcastle,  attended  by  the  members 
and  officials  of  the  Corporation,  attended  service  at  St. 
Nicholas'  Cathedral.  The  sermon  in  St.  Nicholas  was 
preached  by  the  Bishop  of  Newcastle;  and  the  collections, 
on  behalf  of  the  medical  charities,  amounted  to  £144  3s. 
4d.  The  day  was  similarly  observed  in  other  Northern 
boroughs. 

—Mr.  Henry  Arthur  Jones,  dramatic  author,  lectured 
in  the  Tyne  Theatre,  Newcastle,  under  the  auspices  of 
the  Tyneside  Sunday  Lectfire  Society,  his  subject  being, 
"On  Being  Rightly  Amused  at  the  Theatre." 

17. — A  boiler  explosion  occurred  at  Palmer's  shipyard, 
Jarrow,  whereby  George  Scanlon  was  killed,  and  George 
Porthouse  and  Robert  Johnson  were  severely  scalded. 

— The  Bishop  of  Durham  presided  at  the  annual  meet- 
ing of  the  Newcastle  and  Gateshead  Branch  of  the  Peace 
Society,  in  the  Town  Hall,  Gateshead. 

.  — By  a  majority  of  31  to  18,  the  Newcastle  City  Council 
resolved  to  purchase  Byker  Bridge  for  the  sum  of 
£107,500. 

18.— The  mutilated  dead  body  of  a  German  workman. 


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(January 
1=91. 


named  Philip  Kirschtnann,  37  years  of  ago,  was  found  in  A 
pond  at  South  Bank,  near  Middlesbrough ;  and  on  the 
following  day  a  coroner's  jury  returned  a  verdict  of  wilful 
murder  against  some  person  or  persons  unknown. 

— As  the  result  of  a  poll  it  was  found  that,  in  response 
to  the  offer  by  Mr.  T.  Wrightson,  J.P.,  to  erect  a  handsome 
building  for  Free  Library  purposes,  the  owners  and  rate- 
payerscf  South  Stockton  had  resolved,  bya  large  majority, 
to  adopt  the  Public  Libraries  Act. 

19.— The  Durham  colliery  owners  resolved  to  advance 
the  wages  of  their  workmen  by  5  per  cent,  from  the  29th 
of  December,  1890,  and  the  5th  of  January,  1891.  The 
men  accepted  this  arrangement. 

— Mr.  W.  B.  Wilkinson,  J.P.,  was  elected  chairman, 
and  Mr.  Edward  Leadbittor  deputy-chairman,  of  the 
Newcastle  and  Gateshead  Gas  Company. 

— A  little  boy,  between  three  and  four  years  of  age,  son 
of  George  Ougbton,  miner,  was  accidentally  drowned  in 
the  river  Wear,  at  Bishop  Auckland,  near  the  spot  where, 
only  a  year  previously,  a  brother  of  the  deceased  had  met 
with  the  same  fate. 

— Dr.  Lunn,  a  leading  member  of  the  Wesleyan  body, 
preached  in  the  Wesley  Hall,  Beaumont  Street,  New- 
castle. 

— The  bronze  medal  of  the  Royal  Humane  Society  was 
awarded  to  Joseph  Craig,  son  of  the  Ouseburn  hero,  for  a 
gallant  feat  of  life  saving,  performed  in  the  river  Tyne  at 
Newcastle  on  the  23rd  of  September.  The  medal  was 
formally  presented  by  Mr.  Alderman  W.  D.  Stephens  in 
the  Central  Hall,  Newcastle,  on  the  6th  of  December. 

20. — George  Sterling,  formerly  assistant-overseer  of 
Elswick  township,  Newcastle,  was  brought  from  London, 
where  he  had  been  arrested  ;  and  on  the  following  morning 
he  was  remanded  by  the  Newcastle  magistrates  on  a  charge 
of  having  made  certain  false  entries  in  a  banker's  pass- 
book belonging  to  the  overseers. 

21. — Senor  Sarasate,  the  celebrated  Spanish  violinist, 
gave  a  performance  in  Newcastle. 

22. — A  concert  in  aid  of  the  proposed  memorial  to 
William  Shield  was  held  at  Swalwell,  of  which  village  the 
celebrated  musician  and  composer  was  a  native. 

— Mr.  R.  B.  Cunninghame  Graham,  M.P.,  addressed 
meetings  at  Backworth,  and  on  the  following  evening  he 
presided  at  a  meeting  held  under  the  auspices  of  the 
Socialist  Sunday  Lecture  Society. 

— A  woman  named  Jane  Gibson,  63  years  of  age,  was 
accidentally  killed  at  the  Teams,  on  the  North  Eastern 
railway,  her  head  being  literally  severed  from  her  body. 

— Arrangements  were  concluded  whereby  Washington 
Hall,  in  the  county  of  Durham,  the  property  and  once 
the  residence  of  Sir  Isaac  Lowthian  Bell,  was  placed  by 
that  gentleman  at  the  disposal  of  the  committee  of  the 
Gosforth  Home  for  Waifs  and  Strays. 

23.— At  the  Tyne  Theatre,  Newcastle,  under  the 
auspices  of  the  Tyneaide  Sunday  Lecture  Socictv,  a 
lecture  was  delivered  by  Mr.  Oakey  Hall,  late  Mayor  of 
New  York,  under  the  title  of  "American  Views  in  an 
English  Mirror." 

— The  Rev.  C.  P.  Sherman  preached  a  farewell  sermon 
as  curate  of  St.  Paul's  Church,  Newcastle,  previous  to  his 
removal  to  St.  John  Lee,  near  Hexham.  He  was  inducted 
into  his  new  charge  on  the  following  day. 

— Mrs.  Walker,  wife  of  a  farm  labourer  near  Consett, 
gave  birth  to  three  children,  all  boys. 

2+.— Mr.  Thomas  Burgess  Winter,  optician,  was  elected 
an  alderman  of  Newcastle. 


— It  was  announced  that  Mr.  Stephen  Scott,  of  HLXITO- 
gate,  formerly  of  Newcastle,  had  given  the  sum  of  £1,000 
to  the  Newcastle  College  of  Medicine  for  the  purpose  of 
founding  a  scholarship  to  promote  the  study  of  hernia 
and  allied  complaints. 

— During  a  gale,  Thomas  Stephenson  and  David 
Young,  two  pilots,  were  drowned  by  the  upsetting  of 
their  boat  off  the  mouth  of  the  Tyne. 

25. — The  Rev.  Father  Wood,  who  for  seven  years  had 
been  pastor  of  St.  Andrew's  Roman  Catholic  Church 
Newcastle,  was  presented  with  an  address  and  a  purse  of 
gold,  on  the  occasion  of  his  departure  for  Tow  Law. 

— Mr.  J.  B.  Radcliffe,  a  member  of  the  staff  of  the  New- 
castle Daily  Journal,  was  presented  with  an  address  and 
a  cheque  for  £315,  with  a  diamond  bracelet  worth  £105 
for  Mrs.  Radcliffe. 

—A  verdict  of  wilful  murder  against  some  person  or 
persons  unknown  was  re- 
turned by  the  coroner's 
jury  in  the  case  of 
Richard  William  For- 
syth,  the  young  man 
who  had  met  with  his 
death  so  mysteriously 
in  Gateshead.  (See 
Monthly  Chronicle,  1890, 
page  575.) 

26. — Acomplimentary 
dinner  was  given  in  the 
CouncilChamber,  Gates- 
head,  to  Mr.  Alderman 
John  Lucas  by  his  col- 
leagues and  friends,  in 
recognition  of  his  ser- 
vices as  Mayor  of  tins 
borough  during  the  two 
municipal  years  1888-89 
and  1889-90. 

27.— Mr.  Ii.icb.ard  Welford,  author  of  "Men  of  Mark 
Twixt  Tyne  and  Tweed,'1  was  elected  a  director  of  the 
Tyne  Steam  Shipping  Company. 

— A  man  named  Edward  Walls  gave  himself  up  to  the 
police  authorities  at  Sunderland,  stating  that  he  had 
stabbed  a  man  called  Dennis  O'Neill  in  Low  Friar  Street, 
Newcastle.  The  police  officials  in  that  city,  on  being 
apprised  of  the  circumstance,  proceeded  to  a  marine  store 
shop  in  the  thoroughfare  in  question,  and  found  the  body 
lying  beneath  two  bales  of  paper.  The  coroner's  jury 
returned  a  verdict  of  wilful  murder  against  Wallu ;  and 
he  was  afterwards  committed  for  trial  by  the  magistrates 
on  the  same  charge. 

28.— Mr.  Arthur  Grant,  M.A.,  in  connection  with  the 
Cambridge  and  Durham  Universities  Extension  move- 
ment, delivered  in  the  Nelson  Street  Lecture  Hall, 
Newcastle,  the  first  of  a  series  of  popular  free  lectures  oil 
the  French  Revolution. 

—Three  persons  were  injured  by  the  bursting  of  a  hot 
water  pipe  used  for  heating  in  the  fuse  department  of  the 
ordnance  works  at  Elswick  ;  and  one  of  the  number, 
James  Tulip,  16  years  of  age,  died  on  the  following  day. 

— The  Lord  Bishop  of  Newcastle  appointed  the  Rev. 
James  Henderson,  Clerk  in  Holy  Orders,  M.A.,  Rector 
of  Wallsend,  and  the  Rev.  Henry  Frederick  Long,  Clerk 
in  Holy  Orders,  M.A.,  Vicar  of  Bamburgh,  to  be 
Honorary  Canons  of  the  Cathedral  Church  of  St.  Nicholas. 


B.   W.   FORSYTH. 


January  \ 
1891.     f 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


30. — Mr.  Wedmore,  art  critic  of  the  Standard,  was  the 
Sunday  evening  lecturer  at  the  Tync  Theatre,  Newcastle, 
his  subject  being  "The  Life  and  Work  of  Turner." 


DECEMBER. 

1.— A  new  Constitutional  Club,  built  at  a  cost  of 
£6,500,  was  opened  at  Sunderland. 

— The  Empire  Variety  Theatre,  a  new  place  of  enter- 
tainment in  connection  with  the  Royal  Scotch  Arms, 
Newgate  Street,  Newcastle,  was  opened  to  the  public  for 
the  first  time. 

— The  Rev.  E.  B.  Hicks,  B.A.,  was  presented  with  a 
purse  of  gold  on  the  occasion  of  his  leaving  Newcastle  for 
Killingworth. 

— A  fine  specimen  of  the  white-tailed  eagle  was  shot  at 
Eshott,  Northumberland.  It  measured  7  feet  6  inches 
from  tip  to  tip,  39  inches  in  length,  and  weighed  10  pounds 
6  ounces. 

—At  Durham  Assizes,  the  bill  against  George  Spencely 
for  the  manslaughter  of  Joseph  Cooper,  at  Coundon,  was 
thrown  out  by  the  Grand  Jury ;  and  William  Stavely, 
who  was  convicted  on  the  4th,  was  sentenced  to  two 
months'  hard  labour.  (See  page  573). 

2.— Mr.  T.  Burt,  M.P.,  was  entertained  to  dinner  by 
the  members  of  the  Eighty  Club  in  London. 

3.— Mr.  T.  Eustace  Hill,  M.B.,  Health  Department, 
Birmingham,  was  appointed  Medical  Officer  of  Health 
for  South  Shields. 

—Mr.  Albert  Grey  despatched  from  Longhoughton 
Station,  to  Palatswie,  in  South  Africa,  on  behalf  of  the 
South  African  Company,  three  bulls  as  a  present  to  the 
principal  chief  of  that  part  of  the  interior  of  the  African 
Continent. 

—Miss  L.  E.  Pease,  daughter  of  Sir  J.  W.  Pease,  M.P., 
of  Hutton  Hall,  was  married  to  Mr.  Gerald  Buxton. 
eldest  son  of  Mr.  Edward  North  Buxton,  late  chairman 
of  the  London  School  Board. 

4. — It  was  announced,  sad  to  say,  that  beautiful  speci. 
mens  of  the  red-throated  diver  and  young  skua  had  been 
shot  on  the  Northumberland  coast. 

— A  local  committee  was  appointed  at  a  meeting  in  the 
Newcastle  Council  Chamber  to  aid  the  National  Associa. 
tion  for  the  discovery  of  the  best  and  most  economical 
means  of  preventing  black  smoke  from  factories. 

— At  a  meeting  of  the  committee  of  the  Newcastle 
Royal  Infirmary,  a  special  vote  of  thanks  was  accorded  to 
Dr.  John  Rutherford  for  his  very  valuable  gift  of  lymph 
which  he  had  received  from  Dr.  Koch,  of  Berlin,  for  the 
treatment  of  consumption.  On  the  9th,  four  patients 
were  inoculated  with  the  liquid  at  the  Infirmary,  in  the 
presence  of  a  large  number  of  local  medical  gentlemen 
and  students.  There  were  three  cases  of  tuberculosis  and 
oue  of  lupus. 

— At  Durham  Assizes,  a  man  named  John  Forster 
pleaded  guilty  to  the  manslaughter  of  Elizabeth  Forster, 
at  Gateshead,  on  September  2nd,  and  was  sentenced  tu 
nine  months'  hard  labour. 

5. — A  new  Salvation  Army  Temple  in  Westgate  Road, 
Newcastle,  capable  of  accommodating  2,800  persons,  was 
opened  by  "  General "  Booth,  who  in  the  evening 
addressed  a  large  assemblage  in  the  same  place  on  his 
social  amelioration  scheme,  entitled  "Darkest  England, 
and  the  Way  Out."  The  chair  was  occupied  by  Mr. 
Aid.  W.  D.  Stephens,  and  subscriptions  to  a  considerable 
amount  were  announced. 


6. — A  branch  of  the  National  Home  Reading  Union 
was  formed  for  Newcastle  and  Gateshead. 

— Miss  Alice  Simpkin,  a  young  violinist,  played  with 
much  success  at  the  People's  Concerts,  Newcastle.  The 
accomplished  little  lady  began  her  musical  career  on 
Tyneside,  but  is  now  a  pupil  of  Herr  Hollander  at  the 


Guildhall  School  of  Music  in  London.  Miss  Simpkin 
is  an  early  member  of  Uncle  Toby's  Dicky  Bird  Society. 
Moreover,  she  composed  the  music  for  a  Dickv  Bird  song 
that  appeared  in  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle  on 
October  25th. 

7.— The  weekly  lecture  in  the  Tyne  Theatre,  Newcastle, 
under  the  auspices  of  the  Tyneside  Sunday  Lecture 
Society,  was  delivered  by  Dr.  Andrew  Wilson,  editor  of 
Health,  his  subject  being,  "Is  Evolution  a  Fact?" 

8. — The  Natural  History  Museum,  Barras  Bridge, 
Newcastle,  after  having  been  fitted  in  every  part  with  the 
electric  light,  was  opened  to  visitors,  for  the  first  time, 
between  the  hours  of  seven  and  nine  in  the  evening. 

— Mr.  and  Mrs.  William  Ritson,  of  Woodley  Field, 
Hexham,  celebrated  their  golden  wedding. 

—The  Carl  Rosa  Opera  Company  commenced  a  series 
of  twelve  nights  and  two  morning  performances  at  the 
Tyne  Theatre,  Newcastle. 

9.— At  the  York  Assizes,  Robert  Kitching,  aged  34, 
market  gardener,  was  found  guilty  of  the  murder  of 
Police-Sergeant  Weedy,  at  Leeming,  near  Bedale,  on  ths 
19th  of  September.  The  jury  recommended  him  to 
mercy.  Sentence  of  death  was  passed  in  the  usual  form. 

—A  portrait  of  Thomas  Haswell,  for  nearly  fifty  years 
the  head-master  of  the  Royal  Jubilee  Schools,  North 
Shields,  was  unveiled  in  the  Public  Library  of  that  town, 
and  a  medal  in  honour  of  Mr.  Haswell  was  presented 
to  the  dux  of  the  schools. 

10. — Operations  were  commenced  at  six  of  the  salt  pans 
recently  laid  down  near  the  North  Ormesby  toll  bar, 
Middlesbrough. 

— A  fire,  causing  a  considerable  amount  of  damage. 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


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1891. 


broke  out  in  the  drying  shed  of  Messrs.  Gray's  extensive 
shipyard,  East  Hartlepool  Docks. 


(general  Occurrences. 


NOVEMBER. 

11. — The  British  cruiser  Serpent  was  wrecked  off  Cape 
Buck,  on  the  north-west  coast  of  Spain.  Of  the  crew  of 
176  only  three  were  saved. 

— A  collision  occurred  on  the  Great  Western  Railway 
near  Taunton.  Ten  people  were  killed  and  many  others 
injured.  Among  the  killed  were  two  North-Countrymen 
— Joseph  Reed  and  John  Edward  Morris— who  were  re- 
turning from  South  Africa. 

14. — An  extraordinary  edition  was  published  of  the 
German  Medical  Weekly,  which  contained  an  article  by 
Dr.  Koch  on  his  discovery  of  a  cure  for  tuberculosis. 

— John  Reginald  Birchall  was  hanged  at  Woodstock, 
Canada,  for  the  murder  of  Mr.  Ben  well. 

15.— The  body  of  a  school  teacher.  Elizabeth  Holt, 
which  was  discovered  near  Bolton,  bore  unmistakable 
evidence  that  the  girl  had  been  brutally  murdered.  A 
man  named  Macdonald  confessed  that  he  had  done  the 
deed. 

— The  election  for  Lord  Rector  of  Glasgow  resulted  as 
follows :— Mr.  Arthur  J.  Balfour,  948 ;  Lord  Aberdeen, 
717. 

— Mr.  Goschen,  Chancellor  of  the  Exchequer,  was 
elected  Lord  Rector  of  Edinburgh,  with  1,378  votes ;  Sir 
Charles  Russell,  the  other  candidate,  obtained  805  votes. 

— An  action  was  brought  by  Captain  O'Shea  for 
divorce  against  his  wife,  Mrs.  O'Shea,  on  the  grounds  of 
her  adultery  with  Mr.  Charles  Stewart  Parnell,  the  leader 
of  the  Irish  Parliamentary  party,  a  decree  nisi  being 
granted  by  Mr.  Justice  Butt.  No  defence  was  made  by 
Mr.  Parnell ;  but  Mrs.  O'Shea  made  counter  allegations 
against  her  husband  of  connivance  and  adultery  with  her 
sister,  Mrs.  Steele,  which  were  proved  to  have  no  founda- 
tion whatever. 

16.— Death  of  Mr.  Shirley  Hibberd,  a  well-known 
horticulturist. 

— General  Seliverskoff,  of  the  Russian  army,  was  found 
shot  at  the  Hotel  de  Bade,  Paris.  The  murder  was 
supposed  to  have  been  perpetrated  by  a  Pole,  named 
Padlewski. 

19.— Lady  Rosebery  died  at  Dalmeny  Park.  She  was 
the  daughter  and  heiress  of  the  late  Baron  Meyer  de 
Rothschild. 

— The  trial  of  Irish  members  of  Parliament  and  others 
for  conspiracy,  which  was  begun  at  Tipperary  on  Septem- 
ber 25th,  was  brought  to  a  conclusion.  Messrs.  John 
Dillon,  William  O'Brien,  Patrick  O'Brien,  and  John 
Gullinane  were  each  sentenced  to  six  months'  imprison- 
ment, while  others  were  sentenced  to  four  months' 
imprisonment. 

21. —A  fierce  south-easterly  gale  prevailed  off  the  coast 
of  Norway,  an  entire  fishing  fleet  was  destroyed,  and 
hundreds  of  lives  were  lost. 

23.— The  King  of  the  Netherlands,  William  III.,  died 
at  the  Castle  of  Loo.  His  Majesty  was  born  on  February 
19th,  1817,  and  succeeded  to  the  throne  on  March  17tb, 
1849. 


—Mr.  W.  Beckett,  member  for  the  Bassetlaw  Division 
of  Nottinghamshire,  was  killed  on  the  railway  at  Wira- 
borne. 

25.— Parliament  reassembled  after  the  autumn  vaca- 
tion. A  meeting  of  the  Irish  party  was  held  in 
one  of  the  committee  rooms  of  the  House  of  Com- 
mons, when  Mr.  Parnell  was  received  with  enthusiasm, 
and  was  unanimously  re-elected  chairman  of  the  party. 
The  same  afternoon  Mr.  John  Morley  communicated  to 
Mr.  Parnell  the  contents  of  a  letter  he  had  received  from 
Mr.  Gladstone,  to  the  effect  that,  if  Mr.  Parnell  did  not 
retire  from  the  leadership  of  the  Irish  party,  he  (Mr. 
Gladstone)  would  renounce  public  life.  The  following  day 
another  meeting  of  the  Irish  party  was  held,  when  Mr. 
Parnell  declined  to  retire,  though  a  majority  of  his  sup- 
porters were  against  him.  Three  days  later  Mr.  Parnell 
issued  a  manifesto  to  the  Irish  people,  in  which  he  made 
some  remarkable  disclosures,  the  principal  of  which  was 
an  account  of  a  private  interview  which  he  had  with  Mr. 
Gladstone  at  Hawarden.  The  accuracy  of  this  version  of 
the  interview  was  afterwards  denied  by  Mr.  Gladstone. 
Mr.  Parnell  subsequently  offered  to  retire  if  Mr.  Glad- 
stone would  give  a  guarantee  that  any  Home  Rule  Bill 
passed  by  the  Liberals  would  yield  to  the  Irish  Parliament 
the  control  over  the  police,  the  land,  and  the  judiciary. 
But  Mr.  Gladstone  declined  to  say  or  do  anything  in  the 
matter  while  Mr.  Parnell  remained  leader  of  the  Irish 
party  On  the  6th  December,  about  fifty  of  the  Irish 
members  who  were  opposed  to  Mr.  Parnell  severed  them- 
selves from  the  remaining  section,  and  formed  an  indepen- 
dent party  with  Mr.  Justin  McCarthy  as  chairman.  Mr. 
Parnell  proceeded  to  Dublin  on  the  9th,  and  was  there 
received  with  extraordinary  enthusiasm.  Among  the 
exciting  scenes  which  followed  were  the  seizure  of  the 
office  of  United  Ireland  by  the  Parnellites,  the  recapture 
of  the  premises  by  the  anti-Parnellites,  and  the  final 
ejection  of  the  old  staff  of  the  paper. 


DECEMBER. 

3. — The  body  of  Lord  Cantelupe,  who  was  drowned  in 
Belfast  Lough  on  November  7th,  was  found  near  the 
scene  of  the  disaster. 

— Death  of  Lord  Cottesloe,  who  was  Chief'Secretary 
for  Ireland  during  the  last  years  of  Sir  Robert  Peel's 
Administration,  and  Secretary  tor  War  in  1844-5.  He 
was  chairman  of  the  Board  of  Customs  until  1873,  and 
was  raised  to  the  peerage  in  1874.  His  lordship,  who 
was  92  years  of  age,  claimed  to  have  been  present  at  the 
reading  of  the  Budget  for  fifty  years  in  succession. 

— Mary  Eleanor  Wheeler,  charged  with  the  murder  of 
Mrs.  Hogg  and  her  child  at  Hampstead,  was  sentenced  to 
death. 

4. — Death  of  Mr.  Charles  Marvin,  author,  lecturer,  and 
journalist,  aged  36.  (See  Monthly  Chronicle,  1889,  page 
573.) 

5. — Death  of  Baron  Huddleston,  one  of  the  last  of  the 
Barons  of  the  old  Exchequer  Court  abolished  by  the 
Judicature  Act. 

9. — Six  children  were  drowned  at  Tipton,  South  Staf- 
fordshire, through  the  breaking  of  the  ice  on  a  colliery 
pool. 


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HT  a  distance  of  rather  over  a  mile  south- 
west of  Walsingham,  in  the  pleasant  Wear 
Valley,  in  the  county  of  Durham,  there 
nestles  on  the  immediate  southern  bank  of 
the  river  Wear,  Holbeck  House,  the  ancient  home  of  the 
Craggs  family.  This  secluded  building  is  situated  on  the 
margin  of  the  tiny  stream  of  Hole  Beck,  whose  crystal 
water  renders  the  spot  more  picturesque  as  it  ripples 
through  a  ferny  glen  with  wooded  banks. 

The  old  house,  with  the  surrounding  lands,  is  now  the 
property  of  Colonel  H.  J.  Wilkinson.  Here,  in  Holbeck 
House,  were  deposited  in  1875  by  the  owner  of  the 
estate,  Colonel  Wilkinson,  some  interesting  memorials  of 
its  ancient  owners.  These  memorials  are  three  engravings 
which  at  one  time  belonged  to  the  Craggs  family,  and 
the  following  note  is  attached  to  the  pictures: — "I 
desire  these  engravings  may  be  left  where  I  have  placed 
them  at  Holbeck  House,  the  birth-place  of  James 
Craggs,  Sen.,  and  the  ancient  home  of  the  Craggs  family. 
They  were  presented  by  some  of  the  family  to  Mr. 
Chapman  of  Wolsingham,  on  whose  death  they  were 
sold  by  auction,  and  purchased  by  Mr.  Josh.  Nicholson, 
parish  clerk,  from  whom  I  bought  them  in  18,74.  They 
are  now  in  their  original  frames  and  glasses,  and  I  wish 
them  to  remain  so.— H.  J.  WILKINSON,  late  Major  9th 
Regiment,  Curragb,  1875,"  One  is  the  portrait  of  the 
Right  Hon,  James  Craggs,  Secretary  of  State,  &c.  The 
engraving  is  dated  1720,  and  is  by  Virtue  from  the 
original  portrait  painted  by  Sir  Godfrey  Kneller.  The 
second  portrait  is  that  of  the  Secretary's  father,  James 
Craggs,  Sen.,  Postmaster-General  of  Great  Britain,  and 
appears  to  have  been  engraved  by  Virtue  in  1728  from 
a  painting  by  Kneller  in  1709.  The  third  picture 
represents  Edward  Eliot,  of  Port  Eliot,  Cornwall,  his 


wife  Elizabeth,  second  daughter  and  co-heiress  of  James 
Craggs,  Sen.,  and  their  two  children,  James  and  Eliza- 
beth. 

When  Anthony  Craegs,  the  grandfather  of  the  Secre- 
tary of  State,  lived  at  Holbeck,  the  rector  of  the  adjoin- 
ing parish  of  Stanhope  was  the  Rev.  Ferdinando 


Moorcroft,  one  time  master  of  Greatham  Hospital,  who 
was  collated  to  Stanhope  in  1608.  He  was  rector  of 
Heighington  from  1625  to  1639,  but  appears  in  the  mean- 
time to  have  retained  the  rectory  of  Stanhope  up  to  the 
time  of  his  death  in  1641.  In  the  Stanhope  register  we 


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{February 
1891. 


find— "Ann  Moorecroft,  daughter  to  Mr.  Ffardenando 
Moorecroft  of  Stanhop,  person,  was  bap.  28th  Oct.  1628. 
Her  godfather  was  Mr.  Anthony  Maxton  [rector  of 
Wolsingham] ;  her  godmothers,  Mrs.  Ann  Maddison  and 
Mrs.  Mary  Phillopson."  This  Ann  was  grandmother  to 
Secretary  Craprgs,  having  married,  June  22,  1654,  at 
Heighington,  Anthony  Craggs  of  Wolsingham,  a  repre- 
sentative of  an  old  family. 

Anthony  and  Ann  Craggs  had  issue,  James,  who 
b«came  Postmaster-General;  Ann,  born  in  1661,  who 
married  Mr.  George  Robinson,  London,  died  in  1726, 
and  was  buried  at  Charlton,  Kent;  and ' Ferdinando  who 
died  unmarried  at  the  old  home  at  Holbeck  in  the  year 
1749,  at  the  age  of  78  years. 

James  Craggs,  son  of  Anthony,  was  born  at  Holbeck, 
and  was  baptised  at  Wolsingham  Church,  June  10,  1657. 
He  married  Elizabeth,  sister  of  Brigadier  Michael 
Richards,  Surveyor-General  of  the  Ordnance  to  George  I. 
A  manuscript  accompanying  the  engravings  above  men- 
tioned gives  the  following  particulars  of  Anthony's  son 
and  grandson  : — "Mr.  Craggs  was  member  of  Parliament 
for  Grampound  from  1702  to  1713.  He  held  several  im- 
portant and  lucrative  positions  under  Government  in  the 
reigns  of  Queen  Anne  and  her  successor,  George  I. 
He  died  of  a  broken  heart,  March  16,  1721,  one  month 
after  his  son,  to  whom  he  was  deeply  attached,  and  on 
whom  he  built  his  hopes  for  the  ennoblement  of  his 
family.  The  aspersion  cast  upon  them  both  by  the 
sufferers  in  the  South  Sea  Bubble  tended  no  doubt  in  a 
great  measure  to  his  sad  end." 

The  elder  Craggs  was  buried  at  Charlton  in  the  county 
of  Kent,  where  there  is  a  tablet  erected  by  his  daughters 
to  his  memory  bearing  the  following  inscription : — 
"Here  lies  the  body  of  James  Craggs,  late  of  Lon- 
don, Esq.,  one  of  His  Majesty's  Postmasters-General. 
He  was  the  son  of  Mr.  Anthony  Craggs  of  Holbeck,  in 
the  parish  of  Wolsingham,  in  the  County  Palatine  of 
Durham,  and  died  the  16th  of  March,  1720-21.  He  had 
issue  one  son  and  three  daughters,  viz.,  the  Right  Hon. 
James  Craggs,  Esq.,  one  of  the  Principal  Secretaries  of 
State  to  his  present  Majesty,  who  died  one  month  before 
his  said  father,  and  three  daughters  who  survived  him  ; 
Ann,  who  married  John  Newsham  of  Chadshunt,  in  the 
county  of  Warwick,  Esq. ;  Elizabeth,  who  married 
Edward  Eliot,  of  Port  Eliot,  in  the  county  of  Cornwall ; 
and  Margaret,  who  married  Samuel  Trefusis,  Esq.,  of 
Trefusis,  in  the  county  of  Cornwall;  which  three 
daughters,  in  duty,  erected  this  monument  to  the  pious 
memory  of  the  best  of  fathers. " 

Ann  was  thrice  married,  her  last  husband  being  Robert 
Nugent,  Esq.,  created  Earl  Nugent;  Elizabeth's  hus- 
band, Edward  Eliot,  Esq.,  was  grandson  of  Nicholas 
Eliot,  fifth  son  of  Sir  John  Eliot,  the  patriot;  and 
Margaret  married  lastly  Sir  John  Hinde  Cotton,  Bart., 
and  died  without  issue. 

"Burke's     Peerage,"    after    stating    that    Elizabeth 


married  as  above,  mentions  that  Elizabeth's  husband, 
Edward  Eliot,  died  in  1722,  and  was  succeeded  by  his 
only  son,  James  Eliot,  who  died  unmarried  in  1742,  when 
the  property  reverted  to  his  uncle,  Richard  Eliot,  M.P., 
Keceiver-General  to  the  Prince  of  Wales.  Richard  Eliot 
married,  according  to  the  same  authority,  in  1726, 
Harriot,  daughter  of  the  Right  Hon.  James  Craggs, 
Secretary  of  State,  by  whom  he  had  issue,  amongst  others, 
Edward,  his  son  and  heir,  who  was  afterwards  M.P.  for 
Cornwall.  He  assumed  by  sign-manual  the  additional 
surname  of  Craggs,  and  in  1784  was  elevated  to  the  peer- 
age by  the  title  of  Baron  Eliot,  of  St.  Germans,  county 
Cornwall.  His  lordship  was  succeeded  by  his  third  son, 
John,  who  was  created  Earl  of  St.  Germans  in  1815, 
with  remainder,  in  default  of  male  issue,  to  his 
brother  William  who  succeeded  him.  William  married 
Lady  Georgiana  Augusta  Leveson-Gower,  the  fourth 
daughter  of  Granville,  first  Marquis  of  Stafford,  and 
was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son,  the  distinguished  Earl 
of  St.  Germans,  who  was  Lord-Lieutenant  of  Ireland 
in  1852. 

John  Hamilton,  second  son  of  James,  seventh  Earl' of 
Abercorn,  married,  according  to  Burke,  Harriot,  daughter 
of  Secretary  Craggs  and  widow  of  Richard  Eliot,  M.P. 
Their  son  John  James,  ninth  Earl  of  Abercorn,  was 
created  in  1790  Marquis  of  Abercorn,  and  his  grandson 
was  created  Puke  of  Abercorn. 

James  Craggs,  the  younger,  was  engaged  in  various 
foreign  courts,  was  in  1717  made  Secretary  of  War, 
and  in  the  following  year  one  of  the  Secretaries  of  State 
to  his  Majesty  George  I.  In  1720  his  friend  Pope  thus 
wrote  of  him  : — 

A  soul  as  full  of  worth  as  void  of  pride, 
Which  nothing  seeks  to  show,  or  needs  to  hide, 
Which  nor  to  guilt  nor  fear  its  caution  owes. 
And  boasts  a  warmth  that  from  no  passion  flows. 
A  face  untaught  to  feign  ;  a  judging  eye, 
That  darts  severe  upon  a  rising  lie, 
And  strikes  a  blush  through  frontless  flattery. 
All  this  thou  wert ;  and  being  this  before. 
Know,  kings  and  fortunes  cannot  make  thee  more. 
Then  scorn  to  gain  a  friend  by  servile  ways, 
Nor  wish  to  lose  a  foe  these  virtues  raise ; 
But,  candid,  free,  sincere,  as  you  began, 
Proceed — a  Minister,  but  still  a  man. 
Be  not  (exalted  to  whate'er  degree) 
Ashamed  of  any  friend,  not  ev'n  of  me  : 
The  patriot's  plain,  but  untrod,  path  pursue ; 
If  not,  'tis  I  must  be  ashamed  of  you. 

Lady  Mary  Wortley  Montagu  said  of  him :  "He  had  great 
vivacity,  a  happy  memory,  and  flowing  elocution  ;  he  was 
brave  and  generous,  and  had  an  appearance  of  open- 
heartedness  in  his  manners  that  gained  him  a  universal 
goodwill,  if  not  a  universal  esteem."  Craggs  was  the 
patron  of  the  poet  Pope,  who  wrote  some  of  his  Homer's 
"  Iliad  "  and  "  Odyssey  "  on  the  backs  of  letters  received 
from  the  Secretary  of  State,  who  was  styled  by  Gay  as 
"  bold,  generous  Craggs,  whose  heart  was  ne'er  disguised." 
Addison,  just  before  his  death,  bequeathed  to  him  his 
works,  which,  however,  Craggs  did  not  live  to  receive. 


February  \ 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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Tickell,    in    the  dedication    of   his  edition  of  Addison's 
works,  which  appeared  in  1721,  writes  as  follows  :— 
These  works  divine  which  on  his  death-bed  laid, 
To  thee,  O  Craggs,  the  expiring  sage  conveyed  ; 
Great  but  ill-omened  monument  of  fame, 
Nor  he  survived  to  give  nor  thpu  to  claim. 
Swift  after  him  thy  social  spirit  flies, 
And  close  to  his  how  soon  they  coffin  lies. 
Blest  pair  !  whose  union  future  bards  shall  tell 
On  future  tongues,  each  other  boast  farewell, 
Farewell  whom  joined  in  fame,  in  friendship  tried, 
No  chance  could  sever,  nor  the  grave  divide. 

James  Craggs  died  Feb.  16,  1720,  aged  35  years,  and  was 
buried  in  Westminster,  where  his  epitaph  exists ;  the  con- 
cluding lines  in  Pope's  epistle  to  Addison  in  1715  were 
added  to  the  inscription. 

JACOBUS  CRAGGS, 
KEGI  MAGNiE  BRITANNIA  A  SECRETIS 

ET  CONSILIIS  8ANCTIORIBCS, 
PKINOIPIS  PARITER  AC  POPULI  AMOR  ET  DILICLfi  ', 

VlX.lt  TITULIS  ET  INVIDIA  MAJOR 

ANNOS,    HKU  PAUCOS.  XXXV. 

Ob.    FEB.    XVI.      MDCCXX. 

Statesman,  yet  friend  to  Truth  !  of  soul  sincere, 
In  action  faithful,  and  in  honour  clear  ! 
Who  broke  no  promise,  served  no  private  end, 
Who  gain'd  no  title,  and  who  lost  no  friend  ; 
Ennobled  by  himself,  by  all  approved, 
Praised,  wept  and  honour'd  by  the  muse  he  loved. 

The  portrait  which  appears  on  page  49  is  that  of  the 
elder  Craggs — the  Postmaster-General.  It  is  copied  from 
an  engraving  of  a  picture  by  Zincka  in  the  Marquis  of 
Buckingham's  collection  at  Stowe,  which  engraving  was 
published  in  1807.  WILLIAM  MORLEY  EGGLESTONE. 

*** 

James  Craggs,  the  elder,  joined  with  his  father  in 
•cutting  off  the  entail  and  selling  the  whole  of  the  small 
iamily  property.  He  afterwards  made  his  way  to 
London,  finding  employment  in  various  capacities. 
Some  assort  he  began  life  as  a  country  barber.  This,  if 
not  strictly  true,  is  quite  possible,  for  his  earlier  occupa- 
tions were  not  of  the  very  highest  character,  and  this 
part  of  his  career  is  surrounded  with  considerable  ob- 
scurity. 

The  Duke  of  Norfolk  promoted  him  to  the  post  of 
steward  in  1684.  He  next  formed  one  of  the  Duke  of 
Marlborough's  household,  in  which,  by  assiduity  and 
shrewd  administrative  ability,  he  contrived  to  attract  the 
attention  of  her  Grace  "The  Viceroy, "  who  soon  in- 
stalled him  as  the  manager  of  her  business  affairs.  On 
the  4th  of  March,  1695,  Craggs,  who  was  at  this  time 
engaged  in  business  as  an  army  clothier,  refused  to  sub- 
mit his  books  to  the  inspection  of  the  commissioners  ap- 
pointed to  examine  the  public  accounts  of  the  kingdom. 
Three  days  afterwards  he  was  compelled  to  appear 
before  the  Commons.  He  was  then  sent  to  the  Tower  as 
an  obstructive  to  the  official  inquiry  into  the  regulations 
of  the  public  income  (vide  "  Parl.  Hist,  vol.  v.,  cola. 
892-5).  In  1702,  Craggs— through  Queen  Sarah's  influence 
— was  elected  as  one  of  the  members  for  the  borough 
of  Grampound,  of  which  he  remained  representative 
until  Anne's  fourth  Parliament  was  dissolved  in  August, 


1713.  It  was  in  1715  that  he  was  appointed  joint  Post- 
master-General with  Charles,  fourth  Lord  Cornwallis. 

Craggs  was  deeply  involved  in  the  transactions  of  the 
South  Sea  Company,  though  not  an  actual  director  at  the 
time  the  crash  came.  At  the  beginning  of  1721,  the 
House  of  Commons  appointed  a  secret  committee  of 
inquiry,  before  which  Oaggs  was  examined.  From  their 
third  report,  which  did  not  reach  the  consideration  of  the 
House  until  after  Craggs's  death,  it  was  found  that  no 
less  than  £40,000  of  South  Sea  Stock  had  been  paid  for 
out  of  the  cash  of  the  company  for  his  use  and 
benefit,  £30,000  of  which  sum  had  actually  been 
transferred  to  him.  Shortly  after  this  discovery,  the 
Commons  passed  an  Act  by  which  all  the  property 
acquired  by  Craggs  since  1st  Dec.,  1719,  was  confiscated 
for  the  relief  of  those  who  had  suffered  by  the  collapse  of 
the  famous  (or  infamous)  bubble.  One  of  the  recitals  of 
the  Act  (7  Geo.  I.,  c.  28)  sets  out  that  "James  Craggs  the 
elder,  esquire,  was  a  notorious  accomplice  and  con- 
federate with  the.  said  Robert  Knight,  and  some  of  the 
late  directors  of  the  South  Sea  Company,  in  carrying 
out  their  corrupt  and  scandalous  practices  ;  and  did  by 
his  wicked  influence  and  for  his  own  exorbitant  gain 
promote  and  encourage  the  pernicious  execution  of  the 
late  South  Sea  scheme." 

To  a  character  of  great  energy  and  eminent  financial 
ability,  Craggs  added  the  remarkable  "talent  of  reading 
men,  and  by  a  peculiar  way  of  gaining  on  the  minds  of 
those  he  dealt  with."  Few  scruples  troubled  his  mind. 
Lord  Sunderland,  while  in  attendance  on  the  king  at 
Hanover,  had  entrusted  his  interests  to  the  care  of 
Craggs.  Walpole  and  his  party  got  possession  of  a 
scandal  very  much  against  Lord  Sunderland ;  in  fact, 
a  tale  difficult  to  counteract  by  common  means.  Old 
Craggs,  therefore,  at  once  sent  to  Sir  Robert  Walpole 
requesting  to  see  him,  acknowledged  the  truth  of  the 
story,  but  informed  him  that  any  attempt  to  make  the 
least  use  of  it  would  send  him  (Craggs)  on  the  instant 
to  the  Lord  Mayor,  before  whom  he  would  make  oath 
that  he  (Walpole)  had  held  a  long  conversation  with  the 
Pretender.  Walpole,  enraged,  declared  it  was  a  gross 
falsehood.  Craggs  replied  that  possibly  it  might  be,  but 
ha  would  swear  to  it  and  accompany  it  with  such  cir- 
cumstances as  would  make  it  be  believed  beyond  dis- 
proof, and  added  that  Walpole  knew  he  was  able  and 
capable  of  it.  ("Life  of  William,  Earl  of  Sbelburne," 
1875,  1,  40-1.) 

James  Craggs,  the  younger,  was  born  April  9th, 
1686,  in  the  city  of  Westminster.  Before  completing 
his  education  at  a  school  in  Chelsea,  he  was  sent 
to  travel  on  the  Continent,  where,  after  spending 
some  time  at  the  Hanoverian  Court,  he  gained  the 
favour  of  the  Elector  through  the  influence  of  the  Coun- 
tess of  Platen.  He  next  visited  the  Court  of  Turin,  and 
was  afterwards  appointed  resident  to  the  King  of 
Spain  at  Barcelona.  At  the  commencment  of  the  cam- 


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\     1891. 


paign  of  1709  he  was  in  Flanders.  In  September  he 
was  returned  to  the  House  of  Commons  for  the  borough 
of  Tregony,  and  on  the  day  before  the  Queen's  death  he 
was  despatched  by  the  Council  to  Herrenhausen  to  inform 
the  future  king  of  the  measures  which  had  been  taken 
to  secure  his  succession  to  the  throne.  Some  months  after 
this  journey,  be  was  rewarded  with  the  post  of  cofferer  to 
the  Prince  of  Wales.  At  the  general  election  in  January, 
1715,  Craggs  was  again  returned  for  Tregony,  and  on 
April  13,  1717,  he  was  appointed  Secretary  of  War  in  the 
place  of  William  Pulteney,  afterwards  Earl  of  Bath. 
Upon  Addison's  retirement,  Craggs  succeeded  him  as  one 
of  the  principal  Secretaries  of  State,  with  the  charge  of 
the  Southern  Department. 

Cragg's  political  career  was  wonderfully  rapid.  His 
remarkable  mastery  of  detail  and  readiness  in  debate 
enabled  him  quite  to  hold  his  own  against  Walpole  and 
others  in  the  House  of  Commons.  According  to  Old- 
mixon,  Addison  "  was  pleased  to  say  of  his  successor  that 
he  was  as  fit  a  man  for  the  part  as  any  in  the  kingdom ; 
and  that  he  never  knew  any  man  who  had  a  greater 
genius  for  business,  whether  in  Parliament  or  out  of  Par- 
liament, than  young  Mr.  Craggs,  as,"  continued  he,  "will 
appear  by  his  conduct." 

Unluckily  this  high  commendation  was  doomed  to  be 
belied,  owing  to  Cragg's  implication  in  the  affairs  of  the 
Pouth  Sea  Company.  There  was,  however,  but  scant 
evidence  against  him  in  the  seven  reports  of  the  secret 
committee,  and  the  most  that  can  be  laid  to  this  charge 
is  that,  at  his  suggestion,  the  Duchess  of  Kendal  and 
other  ladies  were  bribed  with  presents  of  stock  in  order 
to  facilitate  the  passing  of  the  company's  bill  through 
Parliament.  C.  H.  STEPHENSON. 

*** 

"  James  Craggs,"  says  Macaulay's  History  of  England, 
"  had  begun  life  as  a  barber.  He  had  then  been  a 
footman.  His  abilities,  eminently  vigorous,  though  not 
improved  by  education,  had  raised  him  in  the  world,  and 
he  was  now  entering  upon  a  career  which  was  destined 
to  end,  after  many  years  of  prosperity,  in  unutterable 
misery  and  despair.  He  had  become  an  army  clothier. 
He  was  examined  as  to  his  dealings  with  colonels  of 
regiments,  and,  as  he  obstinately  refused  to  produce 
his  books,  he  was  sent  to  the  Tower." 

The  reference  the  historian  thus  makes  to  the  elder 
Craggs  appears  in  that  part  of  Macaulay's  History  which 
deals  with  the  events  of  1695.  Twenty-seven  years  later, 
when  that  marvellous  instance  of  infatuation,  the  South 
Sea  Bubble,  came  to  the  surface,  James  Craggs  found 
himself  again  in  trouble.  He  was  accused  of  receiving 
shares  in  the  company  to  the  amount  ot  £659,000.  "  On 
the  very  day,"  says  Cassell's  "History  of  England," 
"that  one  of  the  reports  respecting  the  South  Sea  Bubble 
was  being  read  in  the  House  of  Commons,  James  Craggs, 
Secretary  of  State,  died.  His  complaint  was  small-pox, 
but  the  state  of  mind  caused  by  this  exposure  is  supposed 


to  have  rendered  the  malady  fatal.  His  father,  who 
was  Postmaster-General,  was  so  shamefully  involved  in 
the  same  dishonest  proceedings  that  he  took  poison." 

A  story  is  told  of  William  Whiston,  the  translator  of 
"  Josephus,"  to  this  effect :— A  party,  in  which  Addison, 
Pope,  Walpole,  and  Craggs  were  included,  was  debating 
whether  a  Secretary  of  State  could  be  an  honest  man,  and 
Whiston  was  asked  for  his  opinion.  Craggs  said  "  it 
might  do  for  a  fortnight,  but  not  longer" ;  when,  with 
much  simplicity,  Whiston  inquired,  "Mr.  Secretary,  did 
you  ever  try  it  for  a  fortnight  ?"  HERODOTUS. 


J»>ati0r6' 


mr  tfte  STgtrc. 


[UNNING  back  through  the  files  of  the  New- 
castle Chronicle  for  a  century,  we  come  upon 
numerous  examples  of  the  conflicts  between 
labour  and  capital  engaged  in  maritime 
affairs.  These,  in  the  old  days,  were  called  "sticks," 
but  latterly  have  passed  under  the  more  general  name 
of  "strikes." 

1775. 

A  temporary  combination  of  the  seventy  coalowners 
who  then  practically  monopolised  the  mining  trade  of 
the  district  resulted  in  raising  the  price  of  coal  delivered 
on  board  in  the  river  a  shilling  a  chaldron.  This  does 
not  appear  a  very  serious  matter  ;  but  in  order  to  under- 
stand its  bearings,  it  is  only  necessary  to  state  that  four 
or  five  years  previously  an  export  duty  had  been  placed 
upon  coal,  and  this  had  brought  up  the  price  to  such  a 
point  that  both  Germany  and  Scotland  could  almost 
compete  with  England  in  the  markets  of  Holland  and 
Scandinavia.  So  unprofitable  had  the  carrying  of  coal 
become  that  in  Sunderland,  which  had  formerly  boasted 
of  turning  out  twenty  ships  a  year,  there  had  been  only 
one  new  ship  launched  in  1774-.  At  this  juncture  the 
shilling  rise  was  announced,  and  at  once  the  shipowners 
of  the  two  ports  resolved,  first,  that  they  would  load  no 
coal  at  the  advanced  rates,  and,  next,  that  they  would 
maintain  their  seamen  in  the  meanwhile  on  condition 
that  they  would  not  abandon  their  ships.  The  Bailors 
were  quite  willing  to  stand  by  their  employers;  but,  as 
they  were  to  get  only  their  rations,  they  naturally  desired 
to  terminate  the  strike  as  soon  as  possible.  A  few  ship- 
owners stood  aloof  from  the  combination,  and  the  sailors 
adopted  rather  strong  measures  to  prevent  them  from 
getting  their  ships  to  sea.  Something  of  this  kind  had 
evidently  been  counted  on  by  the  coalowners,  for  almost 
immediately  after  they  had  determined  to  demand  the 
extra  shilling  they  applied  for  the  reinforcement  of  the 
military  in  Newcastle.  Three  companies  of  the  31st 
Regiment  were  accordingly  withdrawn  from  Tynemouth 
Castle,  and  billetted  upon  publicans  in  Newcastle.  After 
a  fortnight  of  occasional  disturbance,  two  or  three  troops 


February! 
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of  the  North  British  Dragoons  were  drafted  off  from 
Durham  ;  and  such  was  the  excitement  that  when  the 
dragoons  arrived  on  Gateshead  Fell  they  loaded  their 
muskets,  fully  expecting  to  see  Newcastle  in  flames.  The 
sailors,  under  the  inspirine  orders  or  sanction  of  their 
employers,  struck  the  topmasts  and  unrigged  several  of 
what  may  be  called  the  non-union  ships  in  the  London 
trade.  One  shipowner  applied  to  the  magistrates  of 
Newcastle  for  assistance  to  get  his  ship  out  to  sea ;  and 
Mr.  Alderman  Blackett  went  down  the  river,  took  with 
him  the  water  bailiff  and  several  constables,  and,  having 
gone  on  board,  got  the  ship  safely  over  the  bar,  although 
the  banks  were  crowded  with  excited  sailors.  This  bold 
feat  appears  to  have  broken  the  back  of  the  strike.  At 
all  events,  the  number  of  those  who  deserted  the  cause 
rapidly  increased,  and  by  about  the  end  of  the  month 
of  March  all  was  once  more  quiet. 

1777. 

In  the  early  part  of  this  year  there  was  great  commotion 
among  the  Tyne  seamen  in  consequence  of  the  activity 
of  the  press-gang.  Two  serious  occurrences  served  to  show 
the  hatred  with  which  Tyne  sailors  regarded  the  iniqui- 
tous press  system.  The  tales  are  somewhat  variously  told, 
but  substantially  they  are  as  follows :— On  the  12th 
Feburary,  in  the  evening,  the  impressed  men  on  board 
the  tender  Speedwell  or  the  Union  rose  on  the  crew,  and 
took  possession  of  the  ship.  The  other  tenders  in  the 
harbour  opened  fire  on  the  sloop,  as  also  did  the  guns  in 
Clifford's  Fort,  but  in  spite  of  all  she  got  safely  to  sea. 
On  arriving  at  Scarborough  seventeen  of  the  pressed  men 
went  ashore  and  escaped.  A  fortnight  later  a  more 
formidable  demonstration  was  organised.  The  collier 
sailors  combined  to  prevent  the  other  tenders  from  sailing. 
Lieutenant  Okes,  of  the  special  service,  having  got  wind 
of  the  plot,  manned  his  cutter  and  one  or  two  other 
boat?,  and  then  proceeded  in  search  of  the  offenders. 
Coming  up  with  one  ship's  boat,  containing  20  men,  he 
forthwith  impressed  them  for  his  Majesty's  service ;  but, 
in  the  meantime,  great  numbers  of  sailors  had  to  go  on 
board  the  marked  ships,  and  from  the  forecastle  they 
pelted  the  obnoxious  officer  with  billets  of  wood  and  cob- 
coal.  The  lieutenant  aimed  at  them  with  his  blunderbuss, 
but  without  effect.  Then,  according  to  the  evidence  he 
gave  subsequently,  his  weapon  went  off  by  accident, 
wounding  one  man  fatally.  But  the  whole  story  of  the 
press-gang  will  have  to  be  told  later. 

1792. 

Writing  to  Lord  (then  Captain)  Nelson,  from  Morpeth, 
in  the  year  1792,  under  date  14th  November,  Lord 
Collingwood  alludes  to  the  insurrectionary  spirit  of  the 
Tyne  seamen  as  follows : — "There  are  great  commotions 
in  our  neighbourhood  at  present.  The  seamen  at  Shields 
have  embarked  themselves,  to  the  number  of  1,200  or 
1,400,  with  a  view  to  compel  the  owners  of  the  coal  ships 
to  advance  their  wages ;  and,  as  is  generally  the  case 
when  they  consider  themselves  the  strongest  party,  their 


demand  has  been  exorbitant.  Application  has  been  made 
to  Government  for  such  assistance  as  the  remedy  of  this 
evil  might  require.  They  have  sent  the  Drake  and 
Martin  sloops  to  join  the  Racehorse,  which  was  here 
before,  and  some  troops  of  dragoons,  whose  presence,  I 
hope,  will  dispose  the  Johnnies  to  peace,  without  their 
having  occasion  to  act.  But  the  times  are  turbulent,  and 
the  enthusiasm  for  liberty  is  raging  even  to  madness." 
1796. 

Throughout  the  greater  part  of  this  year  there  were 
disturbances  on  the  Tyne.  Severe  measures  were  taken 
on  both  sides.  In  many  cases  the  sailors  took  the 
command  out  ot  the  hands  of  the  masters.  At  length, 
when  about  fourscore  of  the  ringleaders  had  been  pressed, 
the  excitement  subsided. 

1819. 

The  next  great  disturbance  on  the  river  was  chiefly 
confined  to  the  keelmen,  but  both  on  the  Tyne  and  the 
Wear  the  seamen  were  agitating  for  an  advance  of  wages 
from  £2  10s.  to  £3 — a  circumstance  which  tended  to 
aggravate  the  public  excitement  in  connection  with  the 
demands  of  the  keelmen.  On  October  14,  the  disturb- 
ances culminated  in  a  serious  riot.  The  Mayor  of  New- 
castle (Mr.  Archibald  Reed)  had  proceeded  down  the 
river  with  the  civil  power,  aided  by  the  boats  of  his 
Majesty's  ships,  with  a  view  of  opening  the  navigation  of 
the  river  (which  had  been  interrupted  for  some  time  by 
the  proceedings  of  the  keelmen),  and  had  gone  on  shore 
at  North  Shields.  After  the  Mayor  and  the  other 
gentlemen  who  accompanied  him  had  retired  to  the 
Northumberland  Arms  Inn,  the  mob  made  an  attack, 
with  paving-stones  and  other  missiles,  upon  the  Speedwell 
steam  packet  ;  several  of  the  peace  officers  and  the  cox- 
swain of  the  packet  were  severely  hurt ;  the  marines 
then  fired  in  protection  of  themselves  and  those  in  the 
steamboat,  when  unfortunately  one  man,  named  Joseph 
Cleckson,  was  shot  upon  the  New  Quay.  This  so 
exasperated  the  mob  that  they  turned  their  fury  upon 
the  inn,  with  threats  of  vengeance  against  the  Mayor, 
and  exclaiming  that  they  wculd  have  blood  for  blood. 
By  the  application  of  some  iron  pipes,  they  soon  de- 
molished the  doors  and  windows  of  the  inn,  and  liberated 
a  man  who  had  been  taken  into  custody  when  in  the 
act  of  throwing  stones.  By  the  spirited  exertions  of  Mr. 
Donkin,  the  high  constable  of  the  district,  they  were  held 
some  time  in  check,  and  opportunity  was  thus  afforded  the 
Mayor  and  other  gentlemen  to  escape  by  the  back  part  of 
the  inn.  From  the  fury  with  which  they  were  actuated, 
there  was  too  much  reason  to  fear  that  they  would  have 
carried  their  threats  into  execution;  and  so  eager  were 
they  to  attain  their  object,  that  they  searched  almost 
every  part  of  the  house.  They  also  sought  to  wreak  their 
vengeance  on  the  officers  in  the  steamboat,  but  these  had 
fortunately  escaped  in  boats  over  to  the  south  side  of  the 
river.  The  mob  continued  in  the  streets  in  the  most 
tumultuous  state  till  a  late  hour;  but  the  arrival  of  a 


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party  of  the  6th  Dragoon  Guards  from  the  barracks  at 
Newcastle  somewhat  quieted  the  fears  of  the  inhabitants. 
The  town  continued  agitated  for  several  days..  The  in- 
quest on  Joseph  Cleckson  lasted  five  days,  and  resulted 
in  a  verdict  of  "Justifiable  homicide."  On  the  verdict 
becoming  known  the  keelmen  were  again  terribly  excited. 
Mr.  Coppin,  one  of  the  jury,  was  shot  at  in  his  own 
house  the  same  evening,  but  the  thickness  of  the  shutters 
saved  him.  Mr.  Fenwick  also  was  attacked  in  a  similar 
manner  under  a  mistake,  as  it  was  his  brother  who  acted 
as  foreman  to  the  jury  on  the  inquest.  Mr.  Hall, 
another  of  the  jury,  was  also  molested.  The  inhabitants 
were  in  the  greatest  alarm.  They  entered  into  a  sub- 
scription and  offered  a  reward  of  300  guineas  for  the  con- 
viction of  the  perpetrators  of  these  outrages.  The  streets 
were  for  several  successive  nights  patrolled  by  cavalry, 
constables,  and  infantry.  Government  sent  a  ship  of 
war.  The  keelmen,  however,  having  gained  a  part  of 
their  objects,  returned  to  work  on  Friday,  the  22nd 
October. 

1831. 

The  high  wages  for  the  London  voyage  during  the  early 
part  of  this  year  were  the  result  of  long- continued 
pressure  on  the  part  of  the  seamen  of  the  port ;  but  no 
sooner  did  it  become  known  in  London,  Hull,  and  other 
ports  than  large  numbers  of  men  came  down  to  the  Tyne 
in  search  of  employment.  The  labour  market  was  soon 
over  supplied,  and  those  who  had  come  thus  far  north  in 
the  hope  of  getting  £4  a  voyage  were  induced  to 
offer  their  services  under  the  current  rates.  This  led  to  a 
serious  breach  of  the  peace  on  the  22nd  of  July  in  South 
Shields  Market  Place.  On  tbe  26th  the  ship  Atlas 
was  boarded,  and  a  demand  made  for  her  articles  in 
order  to  show  whether  the  men  on  board  had  accepted  the 
lower  wages.  This  was  peremptorily  refused.  The 
boarders  then  took  measures  to  stop  the  vessel  from  going 
to  sea.  Assistance  having  been  obtained  from  H.M.S. 
Orestes,  fourteen  of  the  disaffected  were  arrested. 
Having  been  examined  before  the  magistrates  at  New- 
castle, they  were  liberated  on  bail  to  come  up  at  the  next 
Sessions  to  answer  a  charge  of  riot.  But  so  far  as  the 
newspaper  report  of  the  following  October  Session  goes, 
there  is  reason  to  conclude  that  they  wers  never  called 
upon  to  appear. 

1851. 

This  year  opened  amidst  almost  unprecedented  agita- 
tion among  seamen,  partly  in  consequence  of  several 
highly  obnoxious  clauses  in  the  Mercantile  Shipping  Act. 
The  actual  strike,  however,  proceeded  upon  a  demand  for 
a  rise  of  wages  from  £4  to  £4  10s.  per  London  voyage, 
and  £3  per  month  foreign.  Sunderland  and  the  two 
Shields  towns  acted  together  in  the  business  with  great 
fidelity.  Hartlepool  also  threw  in  its  lo:  with  the  discon- 
tented. Many  meetings  were  held,  both  at  Shields  and 
Sunderland,  the  seamen  from  one  port  marching  in  pro- 
cession with  banners  and  music  to  meet  and  confer  with 


their  brethren  in  another  port.  On  Saturday,  the  24th 
January,  there  could  not  be  fewer  than  17,000  in  proces- 
sion to  or  from  Sunderland  Moor.  The  employers  soon 
pave  way ;  but  they  could  not  induce  the  sailors  to  sign 
articles  at  tbe  new  shipping  offices.  A  petition,  signed 
by  a  thousand  sailors,  was  forwarded  to  the  Board  of 
Trade  requesting  the  abolition  of  seamen's  register 
tickets,  an  abrogation  of  the  orders  respecting  shipping 
offices  and  the  government  of  crews  on  ship-board  ;  also 
notably  praying  for  the  establishment  of  nautical  schools 
in  every  principal  port.  The  more  obnoxious  features  of 
the  new  arrangements  under  the  Shipping  Act  having 
been  either  cancelled  or  satisfactorily  explained,  the  men 
went  aboard  the  ships,  and  since  that  day  there  have  been 
no  strikes  of  any  serious  importance  among  the  Tyne 
sailors. 


af  tfte 


THE  YETHOLM  TINKLERS. 

jjETHOLM,  in  Roxburghshire,  lies  on  the 
Beaumont,  a  tributary  of  the  Till,  about 
four  miles  from  the  English  Border.  It  con- 
sists of  two  hamlets,  named  Town  Yetholm 
and  Kirk  Yetholm  respectively.*  A  row  of  houses  in  the 
latter,  which  lies  on  the  south  side  of  the  water,  and 
about  a  quarter  of  a  mile  from  Town  Yetholm,  which  is 
on  the  north  side  of  the  stream,  is  entirely  occupied  by 
gipsies.  They  belong  to  several  distinct  families,  the 
chief  names  being  Faa,  Young,  Douglas,  and  Blythe. 
The  latter  do  not  seem  to  be  of  the  same  race  as  the  three 
former.  The  Douglases,  Youngs,  and  Faas  are  generally 
dark-complexioned,  with  black  hair,  while  the  Blythes 
are  mostly  light-haired  and  of  fair  complexion.  Tradi- 
tion has  it  that  the  settlement  of  the  gipsies  at  Yetholm 
came  about  in  consequence  of  one  of  the  tribe  having 
saved  the  life  of  Captain  Bennett,  proprietor  of  the 
barony,  at  the  siege  of  Namur. 

MODIFICATION  OF  THKIR  HABITS. 

The  habits,  manners,  and  customs  of  the  Yetholm 
gipsies  have  been  greatly  modified  of  late  years.  Our 
account  of  their  affairs,  therefore,  rather  is  what  they 
were  than  what  they  are.  Fifty  years  ago  they  mostly 
remained  at  home  in  winter,  or  only  made  short  excur- 
sions to  the  neighbouring  villages;  but  in  summer  they 
shut  up  their  houses,  and  travelled  about  in  different 
directions  in  Northumberland,  North  Durham,  and  the 
Border  Counties  of  Scotland. 

MELLERSTAIN  ENTRIES. 

Mellerstain  Entries,  in  the  parish  of  Earlstoun,  in  Ber- 
wickshire, extending  for  three-quarters  of  a  mile  between 

•The  engraving  of  Kirk  Yetholm,  on  priffe  55,  is  copied  from 
sketches  by  Jlr.  J.  Gillies  Brown. 


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1891.     / 


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Mellerstain  Home  Farm  and  the  farm  of  Rachelfield,  and 
close  to  the  limits  of  the  county,  had  been  from  time 
immemorial,  down  to  the  late  Earl  of  Haddington's  time, 
a  constant  place  of  summer  resort  for  the  gipsies.  From 
about  Whitsuntide  till  after  Michaelmas  every  year  it 
was  seldom  that  there  were  not  several  gipsy  camps  esta- 
blished in  "the  Entries."  We  have  seen  as  many  as 
sixty  carts  "lowsed"at  one  time  by  the  roadside  close 
to  Rachelfield,  near  an  old  ruin  called  "the  Boggle's 
House,"  properly  Whitside  House,  said  to  have  been 
used  as  an  hospital  for  the  neighbourhood  during  the 
virulence  of  the  Plague,  long,  long  ago.  Twenty  carts 
were  a  usual  sight,  and  two,  three,  four,  or  five,  common 
all  the  summer.  The  motley  assemblage  of  wild-looking 
men  and  perhaps  still  wilder-looking  women,  ragged  little 
urchins — ferocious  bull-dogs,  skye  terriers,  dandle  din- 
monts,  lurchers,  and  greyhounds — a  score  or  two  of 
horses  and  donkeys,  old  and  young,  the  horses  hoppled, 
the  asses  free,  but  sometimes  with  the  panniers  on,  with  a 
child  in  one  and  a  counterweight  in  the  other,  ready  for 
starting— formed  a  picture  too  strangely  vivid  to  be  ever 
forgotten. 

OCCUPATIONS  OP  THE  MEN. 

The  men  during  the  day  were  either  absolutely  idle 
lying  smoking  or  asleep  in  front  of  their  tents,  or  engaged 
in  besom  making,  pitcher  making,  fishine-tackle  making, 
or  some  other  light  and  easy  industry.  The  manufacture 
of  horn  spoons,  which  was  the  ostensible  employment  of 
some  of  them  half  a  century  since,  is  now,  we  believe, 


unknown.  Night,  which  Montgomery  calls  "the  time 
for  rest,"  is  the  real  working  day  of  the  normal  male 
gipsy,  unsophisticated  and  unconverted.  It  is  chiefly 
devoted  to  poaching  and  kindred  avocations,  for  which 
reason  the  country  people  used  to  call  the  men  "  night 
hawks.' 

THEIR  PREDATORY  HABITS. 

One  often  hears  of  the  predatory  habits  of  the  gipsies  ; 
but  it  would  be  very  unfair  to  stigmatise  them  as  indis- 
criminate thieves  and  robbers.  Indeed,  they  made  it  a 
principle  not  to  steal  from  those  farmers  on  or  near 
whose  grounds  they  encamped.  A  tenant  of  Rachelfield, 
during  his  twenty-one  years'  lease,  had  never  once  occa- 
sion to  complain  of  them.  It  is  even  said  that  the  gipsies 
were  in  many  respects  farmers'  friends.  For  one  thing, 
they  kept  down  the  game.  But  for  them  the  rabbits 
would  have  totally  consumed  the  crops  on  some  fields  in 
dry  seasons.  And  even  the  potatoes  and  turnips,  so  great 
a  temptation  to  rural  trespassers,  were  generally  safe 
from  their  ravages.  If  they  stole  any  at  all,  they  did  it 
with  rare  discretion,  so  that  what  they  took  was  never 
missed. 

THEIE  VINDICTIVE  DISPOSITION. 

The  gipsies  were  held  to  be  of  a  particularly  vindictive 
disposition  towards  those  whom  they  imagined  to  have 
injured  them.  This  trait  of  character  is  common,  how- 
ever, to  all  isolated  tribes  of  men.  In  the  South  of  Scot- 
land, the  "tinklers,"  as  the  farmers  called  them,  were  a 
formidable  set,  down  till  a  comparatively  recent  date. 


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1      189] . 


Many  a  husbandman  would.wink  at  their  petty  depreda- 
tions and  trespasses,  for  fear  that,  if  he  set  the  parish 
constable  after  them,  they  might  burn  down  his  onstead. 

MAHT  YOEKSTON. 

Here  is  the  picture  of  a  gipsy  queen,  Mary  Yorkston, 
taken  by  Mr.  Linton  from  the  mouth  of  an  aged  and  very 
respectable  gentleman,  the  late  Mr.  David  Stoddart,  at 
Bankhead,  near  Queensferry,  who  had  often  seen  her 
in  his  youth  : — 

She  was  fully  six  feet  in  stature,  stout  made  in  her 
person,  with  very  strongly-marked  and  harsh  features, 
and  had,  altogether,  a  very  imposing  aspect  and  manner. 
She  wore  a  large  black  beaver  hat,  tied  down  over  her 
ears  with  a  handkerchief,  knotted  below  her  chin,  in  the 
gipsy  fashion.  Her  upper  garment  was  a  dark  blue  short 
cloak,  somewhat  after  the  Spanish  fashion,  made  of 
substantial  woollen  cloth,  approaching  to  superfine  in 
quality.  The  greater  part  of  her  other  apparel  was  made 
of  dark  blue  camlet  cloth,  with  petticoats  so  short  that 
they  scarcely  reached  to  the  calves  of  her  well-set  legs. 
Her  stockings  were  of  dark  blue  worsted,  flowered  and 
ornamented  at  the  ankles  with  scarlet  thread,  and  in  her 
shoes  she  displayed  large,  massive  silver  buckles.  The 
whole  of  her  habiliments  were  very  substantial,  with  not 
a  rag  or  rent  to  be  seen  about  her  person.  Her  outer 
petticoats  were  folded  up  round  her  haunches,  for  a  lap, 
with  a  large  pocket  dangling  at  each  side  ;  and  below  her 
cloak  she  carried,  between  her  shoulders,  a  email  flat 
pack,  or  pad,  which  contained  her  most  valuable  articles. 
About  her  person  she  generally  kept  a  large  clasp-knife, 
with  a  long,  broad  blade,  resembling  a  dagger  or  carving- 
knife,  and  carried  in  her  hand  a  long  pole  or  pike-staff, 
that  reached  about  a  foot  above  her  head. 

Many  stories  are  told  of  this  woman,  who  went  under  the 
appellations  of  "my  lady  "and  "the  duchess,"  and  who 
presided,  like  a  sibyl,  at  the  celebration  of  marriages  and 
divorces,  and  was,  in  fact,  the  Deborah  of  her  tribe.  She 
had  very  little  of  the  milk  of  human  kindness  about  her, 
as  the  following  incident  will  show :— Chancing,  on  one 
occasion,  to  meet  a  shepherd's  wife  among  the  wild  hills 
in  the  parish  of  Stobo,  in  Peebleshire,  she  stripped  her  of 
the  whole  of  her  clothes.  The  shepherd  was  horrified  at 
beholding  his  better  half,  an  hour  afterwards,  approach- 
ing their  secluded  domicile  in  the  simple  costume  of 


Mother  Eve  before  the  fall.  There  would  have  been  no 
use  in  pursuing  the  thief,  however,  and  the  couple  were 
fain  to  put  up  quietly  with  their  loss.  Another  time,  at 
a  market  in  the  south  of  Scotland,  where  Mary  Yorkston 
was  present  with  her  gang,  a  farmer  lost  hia  purse 
containing  a  considerable  sum  of  money.  He  immediately 
went  to  "  the  duchess,"  soliciting  her  influence  to  recover 
his  property.  As  he  had  of  ten*  given  her  quarters,  she, 
without  the  least  hesitation,  took  him  along  with  her 
to  the  place  in  the  fair  where  her  husband  kept  his 
temporary  depot,  or  rather  office,  to  receive  the  findings 
of  his  satellites.  Matthew  Baillie,  for  that  was  the  man's 
name,  had  assurance  that  all  was  right  when  he  saw  his 
spouse  in  the  farmer's  company  ;  and,  upon  the  matter 
being  explained,  he  instantly  produced,  and  spread  out 
before  the  applicant,  from  twenty  to  thirty  purses, 
desiring  him  to  pick  out  his  own  from  amongst  them. 
The  countryman  soon  recognised  his  own,  and  grasped  at 
it  without  ceremony.  "Hold  on,"  said  Baillie,  "let  us 
count  its  contents  first."  The  gipsy  chief  then,  with  the 
greatest  coolness,  as  if  he  had  been  an  honest  banker  or 
money-changer,  counted  over  the  money  in  the  purse, 
when  not  a  farthing  was  wanting.  "There  is  your  purse, 
sir,"  continued  he;  "you  see  what  it  is  when  honest 
folks  meet!" 

GlEED-NKCKIT  WILL. 

The  Scottish  gipsies  were  extremely  civil  and  obliging  to 
their  neighbours.  This  trait  is  well  illustrated  in  the 
following  anecdote,  which  appeared  in  an  early  number  of 

Blackwood's  Magazine  :— 

The  late  Mr.  Leek,  minister  of  Yetholm,  happened  to  be 
riding  home  one  evening  from  a  visit  in  Northumberland, 
when,  finding  himself  likely  to  be  benighted,  for  the  sake 
of  a  near  cut  he  struck  into  a  wild,  solitary  track,  or 
drove-road,  across  the  fields  by  a  place  called  the  Staw. 
In  one  of  the  derne  places  through  which  this  path  led 
him,  there  stood  an  old  deserted  shepherd's  house, 
which  of  course  was  reputed  to  be  haunted.  The  minister, 
though  little  apt  to  be  alarmed  by  such  reports,  was,  how- 
ever, somewhat  startled  on  observing,  as  he  approached 


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closer  to  the  cottage,  a  "grim  visage"  staring  out  past  a 
window  claith,  or  sort  of  curtain,  which  had  been  fastened 
up  to  supply  the  place  of  a  door,  and  also  several 
"dusky  figures"  skulking  among  the  bourtree-bushes 
that  had  once  sheltered  the  shepherd's  garden.  Without 
leaving  him  any  time  for  speculation,  however,  the  knight 
of  the  curtain  bolted  forth  upon  him.  and,  seizing  his 
horse  by  the  bridle,  demanded  his  money.  Mr.  Leek, 
though  it  was  now  dark,  at  once  recognised  the  gruff  voice 
and  the  great  black  burly  head  of  his  next-door  neigh- 
bourgh,  Gleed-Neckit  Will,  the  gipsy  chief.  "  Dear  me, 
William,"  said  the  minister,  in  his  usual  quiet  manner, 
"  can  this  be  you  ?  Ye're  surely  no  serious  wi'  me?  Ye 
wadna  sae  far  wrang  your  character  for  a  good  neighbour 
for  the  bit  trifle  I  ha'e  to  gi'e,  William  ? "  "  Lord  saif  us, 
Mr.  Leek  !"  said  Will,  quitting  the  reins  and  lifting  his 
hat  with  great  respect,  "  whae  wad  hae  thought  o'  meeting 
you  out  our  here-away  ?  Ye  needna  gripe  for  ony  siller  to 
me — I  wadna  touch  a  plack  o'  your  gear,  nor  a  hair  o'  your 
head,  for  a'  the  gowd  o'  Tividale.  I  ken  ye'll  no  do  ua 
an  ill  turn  for  this  mistak — and  I'll  e'en  see  ye  safe 
through  the  eirie  Staw — it's  no  reckoned  a  very  canny  bit, 
mair  ways  nor  ane ;  but  111  wat  yell  no  be  feared  for 
the  dead,  and  I'll  tak  care  o'  the  living."  Will  ac- 
cordingly gave  his  reverend  friend  a  safe  convoy  through 
the  haunted  pass,  and,  notwithstanding  his  ugly  mistake, 
continued  ever  after  an  inoffensive  and  obliging  neighbour 
to  the  minister,  who,  on  his  part,  observed  a  prudent  and 
inviolable  secrecy  on  the  subject  of  this  rencounter  during 
the  lifetime  of  Gleed-Neckit  Will.  W.  B. 


atttr 


j|OTHERSTONE  is  a  quaint  little  place,  and 
pretty.  There  is  a  pleasant  sort  of  air  about 
it  that  it  is  impossible  to  describe  ;  you  must 
be  there  to  experience  it  for  yourself.  It  is 
said  to  be  St.  Cuthbert's  town  ;  that  is  the  derivation  of 
the  word  —  due  to  the  fact  that  legend  makes  it  one  of  the 
places  where  the  restless  body  of  the  saint  halted  for  a  time 
from  its  wanderings.  But  most  people  have  forgotten  that. 
Now,  the  little  town  is  celebrated  chiefly  for  two  things  — 
its  cheeses  and  its  Quakers.  Formerly  it  used  to  be  in- 


habited almost  entirely  by  members  of  the  Society  of 
Friends,  and  even  now  a  goodly  number  of  the  Cother- 
stonites  are  adherents  of  that  sect.  And  the  Cotherstone 
cheese,  some  of  it  is  hardly  inferior  to  Stilton.  It  is  made 
by  all  the  housewives  at  the  surrounding  farm-houses,  and 


then  it  goes  forth  to  the  world  to  make  the  name  of 
Cotherstone  famous.  For  there  is  not  much  else  to  rest 
the  fame  of  Cotherstone  on.  Stay !  There  is  the  scenery  of 
the  district,  but  that  needs  no  praise  from  me.  Who  has 
not  heard  of  Balderdale,  which  is  entered  just  to  the  south 


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of  Cotherstone,  where  the  Balder  joins  the  Tees?  On  a 
mound  above  the  junction  of  these  two  rivers  is  all 
that  remains  of  Cotherstone  Castle.  This  was  a  keep- 
tower  of  the  Fitz-Hughs,  and  is  believed  to  be  "Pen- 
dragon's  lonely  mound  "  in  "  Rokeby."  "  We  rode  next, 
if  you  remember,  to  Cotherstone,  an  ancient  village  of  the 
Fitz-Hughs  on  the  Tees,  whence  I  showed  you  a  rock 
rising  over  the  crown  of  the  wood,  still  called  Pendragon 
Castle."  So  wrote  Morritt  to  Scott.  Balderdale  some- 
what resembles  Deepdale,  though  it  is  perhaps  scarcely 
so  picturesque.  Balder  Grange  stands  on  the  right 
bank  of  the  stream,  and  a  little  nearer  the  Tees  is 
Woden  Croft.  This  is  now  a  farm-house,  but  it  was 
long  a  school  of  some  reputation.  Here  Richard  Cobden 
received  some  part  of  his  education.  Nearly  opposite 
Woden's  Croft  is  the  base  of  the  Plague  Cross,  at 
which,  during  the  infection,  a  market  was  held  for 
Barnard  Castle. 

But  now  let  us  leave  the  Cotherstone  country,  and  soar 
through  the  air,  not  so  disastrously,  it  is  to  be  hoped,  as 
Icarus,  to  another  cheese  town,  which  will  occur  to  every 
one's  mind  on  the  mention  of  Cotherstone — Stilton. 
Somehow  Cotherstone  always  reminds  one  of  Stilton,  not 
that  the  places  are  similar  in  any  way,  but  it  may  be 
because  the  two  cheeses  are  not  unlike. 

Stilton  cheese  !  I  remember  a  friend  of  mine  who  once 
journeyed  all  the  way  down  to  Huntingdonshire  to  see 
the  Stilton  cheese  made  at  Stilton.  When  he  got  there 
he  was  grievously  disappointed,  for  he  found  that  the 
cheese  is  not  made  there,  'but  far  away  in  Lsicestershire  ; 
at  any  rate,  Leicestershire  is  where  it  is  made  chiefly, 
though  I  believe  a  very  small  quantity  is  still  made  at 
Stilton  itself,  more  for  the  sake  of  form  than  anything 
else.  The  quaint  little  Huntingdon  village  on  the 
high  north  road,  however,  is  none  the  less  interesting, 
though  our  cherished  illusion  concerning  its  cheeses 
may  be  shattered.  Stilton  is  supposed  to  be  a  place 
of  considerable  antiquity  ;  indeed,  it  is  not  quite  cer- 
tain that  it  may  not  go  so  far  back  in  point  of  pedigree 
as  the  Ermine  Street,  the  Roman  road  on  which  it  stands. 
For  there  are  Roman  remains  still  extant  near  the  place, 
so  that  it  is  possible  the  Romans  may  have  had  a  habita- 
tion there.  The  pretty  square-towered  church  is  a  feature, 
too,  of  Stilton  which  carries  us  far  back  into  the  past,  to 
the  days  when  mediaeval  Stilton  flourished,  and  when 
perhaps  the  most  interesting  building  in  the  village.  The 
Bell,  an  hostelry  that  has  been  famous  for  long  genera- 
tions, was  in  its  youth.  At  The  Bell,  Cowper  Thornhill 
first  sold  the  Stilton  cheese  that  was  brought  from 
Leicester,  where  the  original  article  was  made  by  Mrs. 
Paulet,  of  Wymondham,  near  Melton  Mowbray. 

But  Stilton  cheese  soon  gained  universal  fame,  and  has 
not  unfrequently  been  called  the  English  Parmesan. 
Cowper  or  Cooper  Thornhill,  the  landlord  of  The  Bell, 
was  consigned  to  immortality  in  a  poem  called  "The 
Stilton  Hero,"  and  was  famed  as  a  rider,  it  being 


recorded  of  him  that  "he  rode  three  times  to  London  in 
eleven  hours,"  and  that  he  won  the  cup  at  Kiuibolton 
with  a  mare  which  he  accidentally  took  on  to  the  course 
after  a  journey  of  twelve  miles. 

I  cannot  conclude  without  giving  the  following  refer- 
ence to  Stilton  translated  from  the  pages  of  Drunken 
Barnaby : — 

Thence  to  Stilton  slowly  paced, 

With  no  bloom  nor  blossom  graced  ; 

With  no  plums  nor  apples  stored, 

But  bald,  like  an  old  man's  forehead  ; 

Yet,  with  inns  so  well  provided, 

Guests  are  pleased  when  they  have  tried  it. 

V. 


at 


HTtoi>*t  ftgne 


JUch.itr.u-  eSEHfori). 


THE  KEBEL  GENERAL. 
j|HE  Forsters  of  Northumberland  were  at  one 
time  as  numerous  as  the  Fenwicks,  the 
Carrs,  or  the  Greys.  Settled  at  an  early 
period  of  English  history  in  the  manor  of 
Adderstone,  or  Etherstone,  near  Belford,  they  proved  to 
be  a  most  prolific  race.  One  member  of  the  family  left 
twenty-two  sons  behind  him,  and  it  is  not  at  all  difficult 
to  believe  that,  in  a  few  generations,  they  overran  the 
eastern  seaboard  of  the  county.  Public  interest  in  the 
family  begins  with  Sir  Thomas  Forster,  Knight,  who  in 
the  reign  of  Henry  VIII.  was  Marshal  of  Berwick,  made 
his  will  (still  preserved  at  Durham)  in  1526,  and  died 
soon  after.  By  his  marriage  with  a  daughter  of  Robert, 
Lord  Ogle,  he  had  amongst  other  children  Thomas 
Forster,  of  Adderstone,  Sheriff  of  Northumberland  in 
1564  and  1572,  and  Sir  John  Forster,  Knight,  Warden 
of  the  Marches  for  seven-and-thirty  years,  Governor  of 
Berwick,  grantee  from  the  Crown  of  Bamborough  Castle, 
and  the  owner  of  the  abbey  lands  of  Blanchland,  From 
these  two  brothers  the  Forsters  of  Adderstone  and  the 
Forsters  of  Bamborough  and  Blanchland  descended,  and 
from  their  respective  families  came,  for  the  most  part, 
the  Forsters  whe  figure  conspicuously  in  local  history. 

Towards  the  end  of  the  seventeenth  century  these  two 
main  lines  of  the  opulent  family  of  Forster  were  amalga- 
mated by  marriage.  Thomas  Forster,  of  Adderstone,  the 
representative  of  the  older  .branch,  chose  for  his  wife 
Frances,  eldest  daughter  of  Sir  William  Forster  of  Baiu- 
borough  and  Blanchland  (an  honorary  freeman  of  New- 
castle), representative  of  the  younger  branch  of  the 
family.  Sir  William,  like  some  of  his  ancestors,  was 
blessed  with  numerous  offspring,  whose  good  fortune  it 
was  to  make  the  name  of  Forster  known  beyond  the 


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limits  of  their  native  county.  Dorothy,  one  of  his 
daughters,  married  Bishop  Crewe.  William,  his  eldest 
son,  entered  upon  a  long  parliamentary  career.  Chosen 
by  the  electors  of  Northumberland  to  represent  them 
in  the  Convention  Parliament,  which  placed  the  Prince 
of  Orange  on  the  English  throne,  he  was  returned  to 
each  successive  Parliament  that  met  between  that  date 
and  his  death  in  1700.  His  successor  was  his  brother, 
Fertiinando,  murdered  in  Newcastle  under  well-known 


Ytionias     ForsTer. 


circumstances,  shortly  after  election,  by  John  Fenwick, 
of  Rock.  With  the  death  of  Ferdinando,  the  male  heirs 
of  the  Forsters  of  Bamborough  ceased.  Thomas  Forster, 
of  Adderstone,  the  brother-in-law,  took  their  place  in 
Parliament,  while  his  son  Thomas  became  co-heir  with 
Lady  Crewe  of  the  family  wealth. 

Baptised  at  Bamborough  on  the  29th  March,  1683, 
Thomas  Forster,  jun.,  was  trained  with  a  view  to  par- 
liamentary honours.  When  he  was  twenty-five  years  old, 
his  father  retired  from  the  representation  of  the  county 
in  his  favour.  He  was  returned  to  the  third  Parliament 
of  Queen  Anne,  on  the  27th  May,  1708,  and  seeking  re- 
election in  the  two  following  Parliaments  of  that  Queen, 
and  in  the  first  summoned  by  George  I.,  he  was  success- 
ful in  retaining  his  seat.  His  parliamentary  record 
during  that  time  is,  unfortunately,  a  blank.  It  is  not 
known  whether  he  took  the  oath  of  allegiance  to  the 
Hanoverian  dynasty.  His  name  is  not  in  Cosin's  list  of 
those  who  refused.  But  if  he  did  take  the  oath,  he  was 
not  long  faithful  to  it.  Parliament  met  on  the  17th 
March,  1715,  and  on  the  21st  September  the  king  sent  a 
message  to  the  Commons  declaring  that  he  had  just  cause 
to  suspect  "Mr.  Thomas  Forster,  junior,"  and  five  other 


members,  of  a  design  to  support  an  intended  invasion  of 
the  kingdom  in  the  interest  of  the  Pretender,  and  desiring 
the  approval  of  the  House  to  an  order  which  he  had 
given  for  apprehending  them  as  conspirators  against  his 
person  and  Government.  A  rebellion  had  broken  out 
amone;  the  adherents  of  the  Stuarts  in  Scotland,  under 
the  Earl  of  Mar,  and  Thomas  Forster  was  believed,  and 
truly  believed,  to  be  in  active  sympathy  with  them. 

Full  details  of  the  progress  of  the  rebellion,  and  of  the 
part  which  Mr.  Forster  took  in  it,  have  already  appeared 
in  these  columns.  (See  Monthly  Chronicle,  1890,  pp,  1 
and  49.)  Forster  was  "General"  of  the  expedition,  and 
being  hopelessly  beaten  at  Preston,  in  November,  was 
taken  prisoner,  conveyed  to  London,  and  committed  to 
Newgate.  Expelled  from  his  seat  in  Parliament  by 
resolution  of  the  House,  ho  lay  in  prison  awaiting  his 
trial  till  April,  1716,  when  his  sister  Dorothy  (Walter 
Besant's  Dorothy  Forster)  is  said  to  have  effected  his 
liberation.  Riding  to  London  disguised  as  a  servant, 
behind  an  Adderstone  blacksmith  named  Purdy  (so  runs 
the  legend),  this  brave  young  lady  procured,  upon  a 
piece  of  clay,  an  impression  of  the  key  of  the  strong 
room  in  which  her  brother  was  confined.  A  false  key 
was  easily  smuggled  into  the  prisoner's  hands,  and  near 
midnight  on  the  10th  April  he  achieved  his  freedom. 
The  escape  was  so  well  concerted  that,  as  soon  as  he  was 
out  of  the  prison,  horses  were  in  readiness  to  take  him  to 
a  vessel  lying  off  the  Essex  coast,  in  which,  within 
twenty-four  hours  after  leaving  Newgate,  he  safely 
arrived  in  Calais.  The  Government  offered  a  reward  of  a 
thousand  pounds  for  his  capture,  describing  him  as  "of 
Middle  Stature,  inclining  to  be  Fat ;  well  shaped,  except 
that  he  stoops  in  the  shoulders ;  fair  complexion'd,  his 
Mouth  wide,  his  Nose  pretty  large,  his  eyes  gray,  and 
speaks  the  Northern  Dialect."  This  proving  ineffectual, 
the  House  of  Commons,  on  the  24th  of  May,  ordered  a 
bill  to  be  prepared  attainting  him  of  high  treason,  and  a 
month  later,  having  passed  through  all  its  stages,  the  bill 
received  the  sanction  of  the  House  of  Lords. 

Under  ordinary  circumstances,  the  Crown  would  have 
reaped  a  rich  harvest  by  the  attainder  of  Forster,  as  it 
did  by  the  attainder  of  the  Earl  of  Derwentwater.  But 
Forster  had  nothing  left  to  forfeit.  Historians,  one  after 
the  other,  tell  us  that  his  estates  were  confiscated,  and 
that  Lord  Crewe,  his  brother-in-law,  purchased  them  ol 
the  Crown  Commissioners  and  devoted  them  to  charitable 
uses.  This  is  an  error  which  the  late  William  Dickson, 
of  Alnwick,  Clerk  of  the  Peace  for  Northumberland,  cor- 
rected long  ago.  In  the  "Proceedings  of  the  Berwick- 
shire Naturalists'  Club,"  vol.  vi.  (1872),  is  a  paper  written 
by  him  which  shows  upon  undoubted  evidence  that 
Thomas  Forster  surrendered  to  Bishop  Crewe,  long  before 
the  rebellion  broke  out,  all  his  interest  in  the  estates  of 
his  family.  Thus  : — 

Sir  William  Forster  and  his  sons,  William  and  Ferdi- 
nando, had  run  through  all  these  fine  estates  by  reckless 


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extravagance,  and  that  in  a  very  short  space  of  time. 
Law  proceedings  began  about  1701,  and  all  the  estates 
were  sold  before  1709  was  out ;  thus  proving  conclusively 
that  the  estates  were  never  forfeited  by  the  rebellion,  but 
sold  in  due  course  of  law  to  pay  debts  by  order  of  the 
Court  of  Chancery ;  and  that  when  the  rebel  general 
committed  the  act  of  treason  by  joining  m  the  rebellion, 
all  his  lands  had  been  sold  six  years  before  to  pay  his 
debts,  and  he  had  not  an  acre  left  to  bless  himself  with  at 
the  time  he  joined  the  Pretender  in  1715. 

To  deceive  the  Government,  aud  avoid  the  risk  of 
capture,  it  was  reported  soon  after  his  escape  that  Forster 
had  died  abroad,  and  to  complete  the  deception  a  mock 
funeral  was  prepared,  and  a  coffin  full  of  sawdust  was 
placed  in  the  family  vault  at  Bamborough  with  due 
solemnity.  When  he  died  in  reality  (at  Boulogne, 
September,  1738,  having  survived  his  escape  for  two-and- 
twenty  years),  his  body  was  secretly  brought  to  Bam- 
borough and  privately  deposited  beside  the  dummy. 


Scorge,  /randjs,  anb  |o$eph,  .fowler, 

MAYORS  OF  NEWCASTLE. 

Among  the  numerous  persons  bearing  the  name  of 
Forster  who  have  occupied  clerical  or  municipal  office  in 
Newcastle,  three  rose  to  the  high  position  of  chief  magis- 
trate. Francis  Forster  was  Mayor  in  1769-1770  and 
1779-80 ;  Joseph  Forster,  his  son,  occupied  the  post  in 
1801-2,  1808-9,  and  1818-19  ;  George  Forster  filled  the 
same  office  in  1811-12, 1820-21,  and  1825-26.  Now,  a  man 
who  has  been  Mayor  of  Newcastle  twice  is  presumably  a 
"man  of  mark"  in  the  town;  but  he  who  is  appointed 
to  that  dignity  thrice  is  undoubtedly  so.  The  three 
Forsters,  therefore,  with  eight  mayoralties  among  them, 
clearly  belong  to  our  series. 

GEOKGE   FOBSTER. 

About  George  Forster  little  is  known.  His  connection 
with  the  historical  family  of  that  name  is  not  traceable  ; 
probably  it  did  not  exist.  He  was  a  respectable  linen 
draper  (a  partner  in  the  firm  of  Gibson  and  Forster,  linen 
drapers  and  mercers  in  the  Wool  Market,  Newcastle), 
who,  in  March,  1802,  upon  the  death  of  William  Rais- 
beck,  was  elected  one  of  the  Common  Council,  and  in 
July,  1810,  upon  the  resignation  of  William  Cramlington 
and  the  refusal  of  Isaac  Cookson,  senior,  to  accept  the 
office,  was  appointed  an  alderman.  Having  laid  aside 
the  yard  wand  to  don  the  alderman's  gown,  he  was  raised 
the  following  year  to  the  chief  magistracy.  During  his 
second  mayoralty,  in  1820,  the  coronation  of  George  IV. 
was  celebrated  in  Newcastle,  when  oxen  were  roasted  in 
the  streets,  and  the  public  pants  ran  wine  and  beer,  and 
the  townspeople  indulged  in  orgies  which  reflected  little 
credit  upon  them,  and  less  upon  the  authorities  who 
encouraged  them.  Upon  this  occasion  the  Mayor  was 
invested  for  the  first  time  with  the  gold  chain  and  medal- 
lion which  still  adorn  the  breast  of  our  chief  magistrate. 
His  third  mayoralty  was  uneventful,  though  the  great 
election  in  Northumberland  made  it  a  stirring  time  for 


the  district.    Alderman  Forster  died  at  his  house  in  the 
Forth  on  the  16th  May,  1836,  aged  71. 
KBAKCIS  FORSTER. 

Francis  Forster,  it  is  supposed,  was  a  descendant  of  the 
Adderstone  Forsters,  through  a  branch  of  the  family 
which  settled  at  Buston,  near  Warkworth,  with  collaterals 
at  Newton-by-the-Sea,  near  Embleton.  His  upbringing 
is  not  recorded,  but  we  know  that  he  carried  on  business 
as  a  merchant  in  Newcastle,  and  acquired  property  at 
Seaton  Burn,  where  he  resided.  In  1761,  he  joined 
Thomas  Doubleday,  merchant;  Lancelot  Stout,  hatter; 
Jonathan  Ormston,  gen  tinman  ;  George  Westgarth,  dyer; 
and  Peregrine  Tyzack,  gentleman,  all  of  Newcastle,  in 
the  purchase  of  premises  and  a  wharf  situate  in  Hillgate, 
Gateshead,  which  a  dozen  years  before  had  been  con- 
verted into  a  sugar  house  by  James  Orton,  of  Newcastle, 
sugar  baker.  He  was  the  head  of  the  firm  of  Forster, 
Bankin,  and  Atkinson,  who  owned  the  sugar  house  in  the 
Close,  a  partner  in  the  Commercial  Bank,  a  merchant  of 
great  enterprise,  and,  before  he  died,  a  man  of  consider- 
able wealth.  Identifying  himself  with  the  interests  of 
the  town  to  which  he  owed  his  success  in  life,  he  entered 
the  Common  Council,  and  in  1763,  when  the  Blacketts, 
the  Ridleys,  and  the  Claytons  governed  Newcastle,  he 
was  appointed  Sheriff.  Six  years  later,  at  Michaelmas, 
1769,  the  electors  made  him  chief  magistrate. 

Mr.  Forster  entered  upon  the  mayoralty  at  a  time  of 
great  political  agitation.  In  the  early  part  of  the  year, 
John  Wilkes,  expelled  from  the  House  of  Commons,  had 
been  three  times  re-elected,  and  three  times  declared 
incompetent  to  sit.  Newcastle  followed  the  example  of 
other  towns  in  demanding  that  the  decision  of  Wilkes's 
constituents  should  be  respected,  and  great  was  the 
outcry  and  the  clamour.  A  petition  to  the  throne  was 
prepared,  and,  on  the  Friday  before  Michaelmas  Monday, 
a  deputation  from  seventeen  of  the  Incorporated  Com- 
panies of  the  town  waited  upon  Mr.  Forster,  as  Mayor- 
elect,  with  a  requisition,  asking  that  the  burgesses  might 
be  specially  summoned  by  the  Town  Clerk  to  attend  the 
Guild  meeting  for  the  purpose  of  signing  it.  Mr.  Forster 
expostulated  with  the  excited  deputation,  and  recom- 
mended them  to  postpone  the  petition  till  after  the 
meeting  of  Parliament,  but  he  was  told  that  the  burgesses 
were  determined ;  and  that  they  had  a  petition  drawn  up, 
which  would  be  laid  before  their  worships  on  Monday  for 
their  approbation  and  subscription.  On  the  Monday  the 
Guildhall  was  crowded.  The  two  members  for  the 
borough— Sir  Walter  Blackett  and  Matthew  Ridley- 
were  there ;  most  of  the  aldermen  were  there ;  but  not 
one  of  them  would  sign  the  document.  Sir  Walter, 
indeed,  although  he  had  voted  tor  Wilkes  in  the  House, 
struck  an  attitude  strongly  antagonistic.  "Standing  up, 
and  laying  his  left  hand  upon  his  breast,  stretching  out 
his  right  as  a  mark  of  eloquence,"  he  uttered  these 
"  weighty  and  emphatical "  words  : — "  I  will  sooner  have 
that  right  hand  cut  off  than  sign  such  a  petition." 


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Deserted  by  their  representatives,  and  discouraged  by 
the  Mayor,  the  promoters  determined  to  have  a  meeting 
of  their  own.  "Mounted  on  a  galloway  called  Liberty," 
they  despatched  a  messenger  to  Sir  Francis  Blake 
Delaval,  at  Seaton  Delaval,  and  that  "  gay  Lothario  " 
consented  to  become  their  chairman.  On  the  16th  Nov- 
ember, 1769.  the  great  meeting  was  held  (in  the  Long 
Room  of  Forth  House),  the  petition  adopted,  an  offer  of 
Mr.  Ridley  to  present  it  to  the  king  without  signing  it 
refused,  and  the  chairman  requested  to  undertake  that 
duty.  In  May  following,  a  similar  meeting  took  place, 
with  Thomas  Delaval  in  the  chair,  and  this  time  it  was 
a  "remonstrance  "  as  well  as  a  petition  which  Sir  Francis 
was  desired  to  lay  at  the  foot  of  the  throne. 

By  their  refusal  to  assist  in  the  Wilkes  agitation,  the 
M.P.'sand  the  Mayor  lost  favour.  At  the  next  Parlia- 
mentary election  an  attempt,  though  a  very  unsuccessful 
one,  was  made  to  defeat  both  Sir  Walter  and  Mr.  Ridley. 
As  for  Mr.  Forster,  ten  years  was  allowed  to  pass  before 
he  was  again  invited  to  assume  the  dignity  of  chief  magis- 
trate. In  the  meantime  asperities  had  softened  down, 
and  his  second  mayoralty  was  popular. 

Mr.  Forster  died  at  Seaton  Burn  House  on  the  4th 
October,  1784,  leaving  amongst  other  issue  a  son  and  a 
daughter.  The  daughter,  Eleanor  Forster,  married  the 
Rev.  James  Manisty,  B.D.,  vicar  of  Edlingbam,  and 
became,  in  1808,  the  mother  of  Henry  afterwards  Sir 
Henry  Manisty,  one  of  her  Majesty's  judges.  The  son, 
Joseph  Forster,  succeeded  his  father  in  the  sugar  house 
and  the  bank,  and  in  the  public  work  of  the  muni- 
cipality. 

JOSEPH    FOBSTEK. 

Joseph  Forster  was  born  in  the  same  year  as  George 
IV. — 1762 — brought  up  at  Seaton  Burn  and  in  Newcastle, 
and  soon  after  his  father's  death,  at  Michaelmas,  1787, 
was  chosen  to  be  one  of  the  Electors  of  the  Corporation, 
and  at  the  same  time  appointed  Sheriff.  Seven  years 
later,  on  the  8th  of  July,  1794,  he  was  united  to  Mary,  only 
daughter  of  Henry  Scott,  and  the  favourite  niece  of  Sir 
John  Scott,  Attorney-General,  afterwards  Lord  Eldon. 
By  this  marriage  young  Mr.  Forster  was  brought  into 
intimate  social  relationship  with  the  local  families  of 
Surtees,  Burdon,  Atkinson,  Cramlington,  Crichloe- 
Turner,  and  other  people  of  position,  which  helped 
him  to  local  honours  if  not  to  fortune.  "Remember  me 
affectionately  to  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Forster,"  was  the  message 
which  Lord  Eldon  sent  to  his  niece  and  her  husband  when 
announcing  to  his  brother  Henry  his  elevation  to  the 
peerage  in  the  month  of  July,  1799.  The  people  of  New- 
castle were  proud  of  their  illustrious  fellow-townsman,  the 
coalfitter's  son  who  had  been  made  a  peer,  and  to  some 
extent  his  lordship's  kinsfolk  shared  the  public  favour. 
At  Michaelmas,  1801,  shortly  after  his  lordship  was 
raised  to  the  Woolsack,  the  Corporation  elevated  Mr. 
Forster,  who  had  already  been  made  an  alderman,  to  the 
Mayoralty. 


Through  the  Eldnn  influence,  Mr.  Forster  received  the 
appointment  of  joint  receiver  of  the  Derwentwater  estates 
for  the  Commissioners  of  Greenwich  Hospital.  In  1808 
he  was  elected  Mayor  for  the  second  time,  and  ten  years 
later  for  the  third  time.  Just  before  his  third  election 
some  facetious  burgess  issued  a  handbill  announcing  the 
intended  publication  of  a  letter  addressed  to  him  "  on  the 
subject  of  paving  the  streets  with  Cobble  Stones,  Brick- 
bats, and  all  the  Rubbish  from  the  Town  Walls."  But 
this  was  only  a  harmless  squib  calling  attention  to  a  local 
grievance  which  Mr.  Forster's  influence  might  remedy. 
A  glance  at  the  newspapers  of  the  period  shows  that  he 
was  invariably  a  leader  in  seeking  to  remedy  grievances, 
and  especially  those  which  affected  the  commercial 
prosperity  of  Newcastle.  In  one  day  during  his  Mayor- 
alty (March  8,  1819)  he  presided  over  two  meetings  of  the 
townspeople  convened  with  that  intent.  At  one  of  them 
it  was  determined  to  petition  Parliament  against  a  pro- 
posed measure  for  taxing  coals  at  the  pit's  mouth.  At 
the  other  meeting  a  protest  was  made  against  a  renewal 
of  the  "Insolvent  Debtors'  Act,  "and  it  was  resolved  to 
tell  the  House  of  Commons  that  "  consequences  most 
disastrous  to  the  commerce  of  this  country,  and  most 
destructive  to  public  morals,"  had  followed  the  enactment 
of  that  measure,  while  "the  confidence  and  good  faith 
which  mark  the  transactions  of  the  British  trader,  and 
which  form  the  basis  of  commercial  prosperity,"  had  been 
shaken,  "  profligacy  and  extravagance  "  had  been  encour- 
aged, and  "frauds  and  perjuries  multiplied  to  an  awful 
extent."  The  burgesses  of  Newcastle  were  accustomed  to 
express  themselves  in  somewhat  vigorous  language,  and 
upon  this  occasion  the  Mayor  seems  to  have  approved 
of  it. 

Mr.  Forster's  last  appearance  in  a  public  capacity 
occurred  at  the  Parliamentary  election  of  1820.  Some  of 
the  electors,  desirous  of  breaking  down  the  influence  of 
the  members  for  the  borough  (Sir  M.  W.  Ridley  and 
Cuthbert  Ellison)  brought  forward  young  Mr.  Scott,  son 
of  Sir  William  Scott,  the  future  Lord  Stowell.  Alder- 
man Forster  supported  the  nomination,  and,  in  the 
absence  of  the  candidate,  entered  upon  a  hopeless  contest. 
At  the  close  of  the  first  day's  polling  he  saw  his  mistake, 
and  withdrew  his  relative  from  the  struggle.  But.  like 
most  men  who  have  been  accustomed  to  lead  and  to  rule, 
he  did  not  take  kindly  to  defeat.  Twelve  months  after 
the  election,  on  the  7th  April,  1821,  he  died  at  his  town 
house  in  Westgate  Street,  aged  59,  and  a  few  days  later 
was  buried  in  St.  Nicholas'. 

Mrs.  Forster  survived  her  husband  for  many  years.  To 
her  we  owe  the  majority  of  the  personal  reminiscences 
of  Lord  Eldon  which  besprinkle  the  pages  of  Twiss's 
voluminous  "  Life  "  cf  that  great  lawyer.  While  his  lord- 
ship lived,  Mrs.  Forster  spent  much  of  her  time  with  him, 
carefully  collecting  all  the  family  traditions  relating  to 
his  early  life,  and  noting  down  his  own  genial  gossip 
respecting  his  exceptionally  fortunate  career.  After  the 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{February 
1891. 


death  of  Lord  Eldon  in  1838,  she  lived  in  comparative 
retirement,  and,  dying  on  the  17th  April,  1846,  aged  71, 
was  buried  in  St.  Nicholas'  beside  her  husband. 

3onatl)<m  Jangstaffi  Jfowter, 

A  LEARNED  ATTORNEY. 

Learning  maketh  young  men  temperate,  is  the  comfort 
of  old  age,  standing  for  wealth  with  poverty,  and  serving 
as  an  ornament  to  riches. — Cicero, 

One  of  the  numerous  branches  of  the  Northumbrian 
Forsters  established  themselves  in  the  township  of 
Horsley,  in  the  parish  of  Ovingham,  where,  at  the  time 
of  the  Civil  War,  the  family  had  a  freehold  estate. 
Towards  the  close  of  last  centnry,  the  representative  of 
this  Horsley  branch  was  one  Matthew  Forster,  a  sub- 
stantial farmer  at  High  Barnes,  in  that  township.  He 
had  listened  to  the  preaching  of  John  Wesley,  and 
became  the  friend  and  entertainer  of  that  eminent  man 
whenever  he  visited  the  society  in  Horsley  district.  His 
eldest  son,  also  named  Matthew,  born  in  1775,  came  to 
Newcastle  to  learn  the  profession  of  the  law.  He  was 
articled  to  Mr.  John  Kirsop,  attorney  and  notary  public 
in  Westgate  Street,  and  having  served  his  time,  obtained 
his  qualification,  and  spent  a  year  or  two  in  London  to 
gain  experience,  commenced  to  practise  on  his  own 
account.  The  compiler  of  Mitchell's  Newcastle  Directory 
for  1801  enters  him  as  "Foster,  Matt.,  attorney-at-law, 
High  Bridge." 

Shortly  after  his  return  to  the  North,  Matthew  Forster 
married  Sarah,  daughter  of  Joseph  and  Catherine  Lang- 
staff,  members  of  an  old  Romaldkirk  family,  and, 
removing  to  Clavering  Place,  gradually  built  up  a 
respectable  and  profitable  business.  He  filled  for  some 
years  the  office  of  joint  secretary  of  the  Newcastle 
Auxiliary  to  the  British  and  Foreign  Anti  -  Slavery 
Society,  and  his  name  occasionally  occurs  during  the 
early  part  of  the  present  century  attached  to  benevolent 
enterprises  of  an  unsectarian  character.  He  died  at  his 
residence  in  St.  James's  Street,  Newcastle,  in  1860,  at  the 
venerable  age  of  85,  leaving  behind  him  two  sons, 
Jonathan  Langstaff  Forster,  attorney,  and  James 
Forster,  merchant  and  shipbroker. 

Jonathan  Langstaff  Forster  was  born  in  Newcastle,  on 
the  8th  of  January,  1804.  His  primary  education  was 
conducted  by  Mr.  John  Bruce,  at  Percy  Street  Academy, 
his  finishing  course  was  entrusted  to  the  famous  school- 
master at  Witton-le-Wear,  the  Rev.  George  Newby. 
Articled,  at  the  proper  age,  to  his  father's  friend,  Mr. 
William  Kirkley,  attorney,  in  Newgate  Street,  he  distin- 
guished himself  by  assiduous  attention  to  the  theory  and 
practice  of  the  law,  devotion  to  classical  literature,  and 
the  cultivation  of  the  poetic  muse.  At  the  expiration  of 
his  articles,  he  entered  the  office  of  Messrs.  Fisher  and 
Sudlow,  in  London,  and,  gaining  there  an  insight  into  the 
working  details  of  a  leading  practice,  returned  to  New- 
castle, fully  equipped  for  the  responsible  duties  of  his 


profession.  Joining  his  father,  he  was  in  due  time 
admitted  to  a  partnership,  the  firm  becoming  that  of 
"Matthew  and  Jonathan  Langstaff  Forster,"  with  an 
office  in  Library  Place,  Westgate  Street,  and  an  excellent 
business  in  the  intricate  but  peaceful  department  of 
conveyancing. 

The  active  pursuit  of  his  calling  made  no  change  in 
Mr.  Forster's  literary  habits.  Attaching  himself  to  the 
local  Literary  and  Philosophical  Society,  then  in  the 
height  of  its  usefulness,  he  read  hard  and  worked  hard  ; 
his  favourite  studies  being  philosophy  and  languages. 
It  may  be  doubted  whether  any  other  man  in  Newcastle 
knew  so  many  languages,  or  could  use  those  which  he 
knew  with  greater  facility.  So  absorbed  was  he  in  his 
studies  that  until  he  was  nearly  forty  years  of  age  he 
did  not  find  time  to  marry.  The  lady  of  his  choice 
was  Jane  Rachael  Wood  (daughter  of  Major  Wood,  of 
Berwick,  a  retired  officer  of  the  Royal  Artillery),  to 
whom  he  was  united  at  St.  Andrew's,  Newcastle,  on  the 
26th  April,  1342.  Her  decease,  after  only  five  and  a  half 
years  of  married  life,  was  a  great  affliction  to  him,  and  ha 
honoured  her  memory  by  devoting  the  rest  of  his  days  to 
the  education  and  upbringing  of  the  three  sons  whom  she 
had  left  to  his  care. 

From  an  early  age  Mr.  Forster  identified  himself  with 
philanthropic  and  benevolent  enterpriser  in  Newcastle. 
For  a  number  of  years  he  taught  in  the  Sunday  schools 
attached  to  St.  John's  and  St.  Andrew's,  and  throughout 
his  life  he  sacrificed  no  small  portion  of  his  leisure  hours 
to  helpful  but  unobtrusive  ministrations  among  the 
suffering  poor.  He  assisted  his  father  as  the  first  honor- 
ary secretary  of  the  Newcastle  Indigent  and  Sick  Society, 
and  shortly  afterwards  he  undertook  the  secretarial  duties 
himself,  discharging  them  with  vigour  and  success  for 
seven  and  thirty  years.  He  was  also  for  some  years  co- 
secretary  with  his  father  of  the  Newcastle  Auxiliary  to 
the  British  and  Foreign  Anti-Slavery  Society.  The 
North-Eastern  Reformatory  School  and  the  Newcastle 
Town  Mission  had  no  warmer  supporter;  he  was  one 
of  the  early  promoters  of  both  institutions,  and  for  a  long 
time  held  an  active  membership  of  their  respective  com- 
mittees. 

Like  his  father,  Mr.  Forster  belonged  to  that  branch 
of  the  Church  of  England  which  claims  to  be  the  true 
exponent  of  the  principles  of  the  Reformation.  The 
Rev,  Richard  Clayton,  head  of  the  evangelical  clergy 
in  Newcastle,  was  his  spiritual  leader.  When  that  ex- 
cellent man  died,  and  it  was  proposed  to  preserve  his 
memory  by  the  erection  in  Jesraond  of  a  memorial 
church,  Mr.  Forster  was  one  of  the  five  or  six  ardent 
workers  who  carried  the  movement  to  a  successful  issue. 
In  him  and  four  others  the  trusteeship  and  patronage 
of  the  church  were  vested,  and  he  was  rarely  absent  from 
its  services. 

Upon  his  return  from  London  in  1827,  Mr.  Forster 
joined  the  newly-formed  Newcastle  and  Gateshead  Law 


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Society,  and  in  1835  moved  the  resolution  by  which  an 
affiliated  association,  the  Newcastle  and  Gateshead  Law 
Institute,  was  created.  This  organization  was  established 
to  promote  the  study  of  the  law  by  the  formation  of  a 
library,  the  reading  of  papers  on  law  and  jurisprudence, 
and  the  delivery  of  lectures.  Mr.  Forster  was  appointed 
co-secretary  of  the  movement,  with  Mr.  Joseph  Watson 
as  his  colleague.  His  services  in  the  promotion  of  these 
institutions  were  recognised  in  1859,  when  the  Incorpor- 
ated Law  Society  appointed  him  a  commissioner  to  super- 
intend the  preliminary  examination  of  law  students. 

After  his  death,  which  occurred  on  the  17th  December, 
1870,  his  youngest  son,  Mr.  Henry  Langstaff  Forster,  pub- 


lished in  two  volumes  some  of  the  literary  effusions  with 
which  he  had  occupied  hia  leisure  hours.  The  first,  issued 
by  Messrs.  Hamilton  Adams  and  Co.  in  1872,  is  entitled 
"Episodes  of  Life,  in  Poetry  and  Prose."  The  second,  a 
work  of  great  erudition,  published  by  Messrs.  Longmans 
Green  and  Co.  the  following  year,  bears  the  title  of 
"Biblical  Psychology."  Both  of  them  pourtray  a  richly 
stored  mind,  influenced  by  strong  domestic  affections,  and 
guided  by  deep  religious  feeling.  In  the  "  Episodes  "  are 
many  quaint  conceits  and  happy  turns  of  thought,  such  as 
this,  referring  to  the  loss  of  his  wife : — 

In  vain  I  oft  with  heart  resigned 
Her  profile,  like  her  shadow,  view ; 

So  life  may  leave  its  print  behind 
That  marks  its  absence  too. 

His  translations  from  ancient  authors,  in  which  he 
delighted  most,  are  eraceful  and  pleasing.  Among  them 
is  one  from  Horace,  "To  Aristius  Fuscus,"  which, 
although  for  the  most  part  easy,  and  often  attempted  by 
beginners,  ends  with  a  couple  of  lines  that  have  puzzled 


every  translator  who  has  attempted  to  turn  them  into 
English  verse. 

Pone  sub  curru  nimium  propinqui 
Solis,  in  terra  domibus  negata  ; 
Dulce  ridentem  Lalagen  amabo, 
Dulce  loquentem. 

The  late  Lord  Ravensworth,  in  his  "Odes  of  Horace 
translated  into  English  Lyric  Verse,"  expresses  doubt 
whether  anyone  has  succeeded  in  conveying  the  full 
sweetness  of  the  last  lines,  adding,  "  I  confess  my  own 
failure,  which  is  the  more  humiliating,  after  having  tried 
every  conceivable  variety  of  form  for  twenty  years."  His 
lordship's  version  reads — 

Place  me  beneath  the  tropic  sun, 
Where  houseless  men  in  deserts  run. 
The  softly  speaking  Lalage, 
The  softly  smiling  still  for  me. 

Mr.  Forster's  translation  is  as  follows  : — 

Consign  me  where  the  sun  above 
Bakes  th'  uninhabitable  ground  ; 

Sweet  smiling  Lalage  I'll  love. 
Her  prattling  sweet  shall  sound. 

— and  classical  readers  must  judge  between  them. 


j|T  is  in  the  town  of  Haddington,  the  capital 
of  East  Lothian,  that  the  antiquary  may 
revel  in  all  the  peculiarities  of  an  old 
Scottish  town  untouched  save  by  the  hand 
of  Time.  The  Tyne  (the  Scottish  river  of  that  name), 
which  flows  from  the  Lammermoors,  here  divides  the 
present  from  the  past ;  for  the  spirit  of  progress,  it  would 
seem,  has  never  crossed  the  fine  old  bridge  connecting 
Haddington  with  its  forerunner,  now  the  crumbling 
suburb  of  Nungate. 

Neat  streets  and  pleasant  villas  form  the  picture  on  the 
one  hand  :  houses  huddled  together,  grey  and  ruinous 
with  age,  but  still  giving  signs  of  life,  are  seen  on  the 
other.  Nungate  is  as  it  was,  so  far  as  mere  architecture 
goes ;  but  its  glory  has  departed,  and  the  houses  of  pre- 
tension in  the  olden  time  are  now  the  abodes  of  a  class  of 
labourers,  chiefly  Irish,  who  rather  assist  than  retard  the 
process  of  decay.  Nungate,  in  short,  is  to  Haddington 
what  the  Cowgate  is  to  Edinburgh,  with  this  difference, 
that  the  bit  of  "Auld  Scotland"  in  East  Lothian  is 
completely  isolated.  Till  a  few  years  ago,  indeed,  Nun- 
gate  was  not  legally  a  part  of  Haddington.  It  was  a 
"baillierie  "  or  separate  territory,  and  when  it  did  at  last 
come  under  the  sway  of  Haddington  it  had  the  honour  of 
getting  a  special  functionary  known  as  "  Baron  Baillie  of 
the  Nungate."  The  "Baron,"  however,  like  everybody 
else  of  his  day,  lets  the  "  bailliene  "  alone,  and  it  "gangs 
its  ain  gait  "  accordingly. 

But  the  old  place  has  a  history  that  is  not  without  in 
terest.  It  is  useless  to  speculate  as  to  the  age  of  the 
beautiful  bridge  of  red  stone  which  spans  the  Tyne  with- 
out flaw  in  its  four  graceful  arches.  Like  all  work  of  the 


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period  of  its  erection,  it  was  meant  to  stand,  and  the 
roaring  floods  from  the  Lammermoors  have  failed  to  move 
"Nungate  Brig."  Not  so  with  Nungate  itself;  for 
terrible  inundations  are  recorded  as  having  taken  place 
about  once  a  century,  houses  being  swept  away  and  their 
occupants  drowned.  In  1358,  however,  one  John  Burley 
escaped  the  general  fate  by  clambering  on  to  his  roof  and 
guiding  his  strange  bark  by  means  of  a  long  pole.  On 
rushed  the  flood,  and  John's  craft  was  finally  dashed 
against  the  brig.  Fixing  his  pole  into  the  structure,  he 
held  on,  and  the  impromptu  couplet- 
Row  we  merely  (merrily), 
Quo  John  Burley — 

illustrates  the  coolness  ascribed  to  him  by  tradition.  At 
any  rate  John,  with  his  cock,  his  cat,  and  his  dog,  the 
only  surviving  members  of  his  household,  landed,  like 
another  Noah,  when  the  waters  subsided.  And  if  he  had 


lived  until  he  heard  Drummond  of  Hawthornden's  de- 
scription of  the  scene  of  this  marvellous,  voyage— "Tyne 
tortoise-like  that  flows"— no  doubt  he  would  have  in- 
sisted upon  a  more  correct  comparison. 

It  goes  without  saying  that  Nungate,  along  with 
Haddington,  being  in  the  linn  of  march  far  invading 
hosts,  had  its  share  of  trouble  by  fire  and  sword. 
Four  times  did  the  English  make  a  bonfire  of 
the  place,  and  in  the  year  1548,  when  the  French 
and  Scots  sought  to  turn  out  the  English  forces, 
the  ravages  of  pestilence  were  so  great  that  the  dead 
were  left  unburied,  while,  on  the  evacuation  of  the  town 
by  the  English  in  the  following  year,  only  "a  mean 
number  of  the  ancient  inhabitants  "  were  left  "  to  rebuild 
and  venture  as  best  they  could."  George  Wishart  had 
prophesied  this  dire  visitation  "for  their  contempt  of 
God's  messenger,"  complaining  that  while  a  "vain  clerk 


BOTHWELL  CASTLE,    HADDINGTON. 


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NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


play  "  would  have  drawn  an  audience  of  two  or  three 
thousand,  he  himself  could  not  get  a  hundred  hearers.  It 
was  in  this  very  Nungate  that  the  great  Reformer,  John 
Knox,  had  his  birth,  a  tree  still  marking  the  site  of  the 
house. 

There  is  one  other  memory  that  clings  to  this  quaint 
scene.  Close  by  a  ford  over  the  Tyne  is  what  appears  to 
be  a  collection  of  old  houses  having  some  pretension  in 
their  architecture.  This  is  known  as  Bothwell  Castle, 
being  the  town-house  of  Hepburn,  Earl  of  Bothwell,  and 
the  abode  of  Francis,  Earl  of  Bothwell  and  Duke  of 
Orbury.  Here  stayed  Queen  Mary  from  time  to  time, 
and  tradition  says  that  the  Castle  was  her  residence  for 
a  while  between  the  murder  of  Darnley  and  her  imprison- 
n-.ent  at  Loch  Leven.  A  melancholy  interest,  therefore, 
is  awakened  by  the  rambling  building— now  the  home  of 
poor  families — as  we  think  of  the  hapless  woman  whose 
chief  fault,  as  a  Scottish  preacher  once  said,  was  that  she 
was  "bonnie." 


EattU  at  tyamiltsan  »ill. 


jjHE  battle  of   Hombyll-dnwn,   Homildon,   or 
Humbledon,   near  Wooler,    was   fought  on 
Holy  Rood  Day,  the  14th  September,  1402, 
in  the  third  year  of  the  reign  of  that  brave 
but  unhappy  monarch,  Henry  the  Fourth. 

There  had  been  a  short  truce  between  the  two  king- 
doms of  England  and  Scotland  ;  but,  as  usual,  little 
respect  was  paid  to  it  by  the  turbulent  Borderers  on 


either  side.  George,  Earl  of  March,  who  had  fled  from 
Scotland,  and  taken  refuge  with  the  Earl  of  Northumber- 
land, ravaged  the  lands  of  his  enemies,  the  Douglases,  in 
company  with  the  Percies,  while  the  latter,  and  their 
dependents  and  allies,  revenged  themselves  by  repeated 
inroads  on  the  English  side  of  the  Border.  In  one  of 
these  Douglas  (Archibald,  the  fourth  earl)  is  said  to  have 
burned  Bamborough  Castle,  but  this  is  doubtful.  At  any 
rate,  the  Scottish  chief  was  far  less  successful  than  others 
of  his  name  had  been.  Indeed,  he  sustained  so  many 
losses  that  he  gained  the  popular  title  of  Tyne-man,  or 
Lose-man,  on  account  of  the  number  of  men  who  were 
slain  under  his  banner.  People  accordingly  began  to  say 
that  ill-luck  attended  upon  all  his  undertakings,  and  only 
those  who  were  as  reckless  as  himself  cared  to  follow  him 
across  the  Tweed.  Douglas,  however,  after  gaining  a 
victory  over  Hotspur  and  the  Earl  of  March  at  Liutuii  or 
Prestonkirk,  a  village  on  the  Scottish  river  Tyne,  in  East 
Lothian,  made  a  successful  raid  into  England  and  carried 
away  a  deal  of  spoil. 

The  Scots  were  not  so  fortunate  in  a  second  raid. 
Having  penetrated  too  far,  they  were  intercepted  by 
Percy  and  March  at  Nesbit  Moor,  in  the  Merse,  a  short 
way  from  Dunse.  Here,  after  a  desperate  conflict,  the 
leader  of  the  Scots,  Sir  Patrick  Hepburn  of  Hailes,  was 
slain,  with  many  of  his  bravest  companions,  and  most  of 
the  rest,  including  some  distinguished  knights  of  Lothian, 
were  taken  prisoners. 

Although  this  was  but  an  inconsiderable  battle,  it  pro- 
duced important  results.  While  King  Henry  thanked 
the  Earl  of  Northumberland  and  his  son,  the  gallant 


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Hotspur,  for  their  activity,  and  ordered  them  to  collect 
the  force  of  the  Border  Counties  to  resist  more  effectually 
the  incursions  of  the  Scots,  the  Earl  of  Douglas,  enraged 
at  the  defeat  at  Nesbit  Moor,  and  believing  that  the 
English  king  was  fully  occupied  with  the  invasion  of  the 
Welsh,  who,  under  Owen  Glendower,  were  ravaging  the 
western  marches  with  fire  and  sword,  determined  to 
collect  all  his  available  strength  and  take  ample  ven- 
geance for  the  loss  of  Hepburn  and  his  companions-in- 
arms. 

There  assembled  under  his  banner,  unlucky  though  it 
was,  the  greater  part  of  the  chivalry  of  Scotland,  includ- 
ing the  Earls  of  Moray,  Angus,  and  Orkney,  with  the  an- 
cient British  chief.  Fergus  Macdouall,  at  the  head  of  the 
men  of  Galloway,  and  the  heads  of  the  houses  of  Erskine, 
Grahame,  Montgomery,  Seton,  Sinclair,  Lesley,  the 
Stuarts  of  Angus,  Durisdeer,  and  Lome,  and  many  other 
knights  of  distinction.  They  were  joined  by  Murdoch, 
Earl  of  Fife,  the  eldest  son  of  the  Duke  of  Albany, 
brother  of  King  Robert  the  Third,  in  command  of  a 
strong  body  of  archers  and  spearmen.  The  whole  force 
which  crossed  the  Border  amounted  to  not  less  than  ten 
thousand  men — the  "pick  and  wale"  of  Scotland's 
warriors. 

The  Earl  of  Northumberland  and  his  son  were  pre- 
pared, however,  for  this  formidable  invasion,  which  took 
place  about  the  middle  of  August ;  and,  assisted  by  the 
Earl  of  March  and  his  son  Gawin  of  Dunbar,  they  assem- 
bled their  forces  to  meet  it.  But  they  prudently  per- 
mitted the  invaders  to  advance  for  a  while  without  oppo- 
sition ;  and  so  the  Scots  marched  through  the  heart  of 
Northumberland,  up  to  the  gates  of  Newcastle,  undis- 
turbed. Their  leaders,  imagining  that  King  Henry  had 
all  his  forces  with  him  in  Wales,  and  that  the  Borderers 
were  panic-stricken,  were  now  confident  in  the  strength 
of  their  army.  They,  therefore,  gave  way  to  a  fatal 
security.  Having  collected  their  rich  but  cumbersome 
spoils,  they  began  a  slow  retreat ;  and  they  had  encamped 
carelessly  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Wooler  when  intelli- 
gence was  suddenly  brought  to  Douglas  that  the  pass  in 
front  was  occupied  by  an  English  army,  under  the  re- 
doubtable Hotspur,  who  was  marching  to  attack  him. 

Douglas  lost  no  time  in  preparing  for  the  fight.  But 
he  committed  a  fatal  error  in  the  choice  of  his  position. 
He  placed  his  men  in  a  solid  square  on  a  high  eminence  a 
little  to  the  west  of  Wooler,  called  in  the  old  Cymric 
tongue,  once  vernacular  in  the  North,  "the  bold  bare 
hill "  (Hu-moeltwn),  as  though  he  had  only  to  resist  an 
attack  of  the  English  men-at-arms,  whereas  the  greater 
part  of  Hotspur's  army  consisted  of  archers,  whose  skill 
in  the  use  of  the  bow  had  proved  in  so  many  cases 
disastrous  to  Scotland,  •  and  the  hill  on  which  his  army 
was  massed  was  surrounded  by  other  eminences  within 
bowshot,  which  commanded  it. 

When  the  English  came  in  sight  of  the  Scottish  posi- 
ion,  Hotspur,  with  characteristic  impetuosity,  would  at 


once  have  rushed  on  to  the  attack  with  his  men-at-arms, 
but  he  was  restrained  by  the  Earl  of  March,  whose  old 
and  experienced  eye  saw  at  a  glance  the  error  which  had 
been  committed  by  the  Scottish  general.  Holding 
Percy's  horse  by  the  reins,  March  urged  that  the  men-at- 
arms  should  be  kept  in  reserve,  and  that  the  archers 
should  be  allowed  to  begin  the  battle.  Fortunately  for 
the  English,  his  advice  was  followed.  The  archers 
marched  slowly  down  the  hill  where  the  rest  of  the  army 
halted,  pouring  forth  as  they  went  volleys  of  arrows, 
which  fell  with  fearful  execution  on  the  close  ranks  of 
their  enemies.  The  Scots  were  much  more  ex  posed  than 
they  otherwise  would  have  been,  owing  to  their  being 
marshalled  on  a  number  of  terraces  cut  in  the  side  of  the 
hill, — it  is  supposed  in  the  old  British,  Saxon,  and 
Danish  wars,— a  position  which  would  have  enabled  them 
to  make  a  powerful  defence  had  the  English  been  forced 
to  come  to  close  quarters  with  them,  but  which  rendered 
them  practically  defenceless  when  their  assailants  were 
armed  with  those  famous  long  and  cross-bows  which  they 
knew  so  well  how  to  handle.  Many  of  the  Scottish 
barons  and  gentlemen  were  slain  in  this  unequal  fight,  for 
even  their  tempered  steel  armour  was  not  proof  against 
the  English  arrows,  and  the  chroniclers  tell  us  that  the 
unprotected  bodies  of  the  wild  Galwegians,  who  fought  in 
the  kilt  and  trews,  presented  the  appearance  of  hedgehogs 
on  the  field  after  the  battle  was  over.  The  Scots  for  a 
while  seemed  paralysed  by  the  destruction  which  thus  fell 
upon  them,  and  which  became  greater  as  the  English 
archers  drew  nearer.  At  length  one  of  the  bravest  of  the 
Northern  barons,  Sir  John  Swinton — 

A  doughty  knight 
As  ever  Scotland  bred — 

exclaimed  that  they  should  rush  down  the  hill  upon  their 
enemies,  and  not  stand  still  to  be  slain  like  deer.  Calling 
on  his  fellow-warriors  to  follow,  he  couched  his  lance,  and 
was  giving  the  rein  to  bis  horse,  when  another  Berwick- 
shire baron— Adam  of  Gordon— with  whom  he  had  long 
been  at  deadly  feud,  dismounted  and  stopped  him.  "Let 
us  be  reconciled  on  this  spot,"  he  said,  "that  I  may 
receive  knighthood  at  thy  hand,  for  I  can  never  receive 
the  honour  from  any  more  noble  and  brave."  Swinton 
got  off  his  horse,  embraced  his  old  foe,  and  gave  him  the 
accolade  ;  and  then  both  mounted  their  steeds  again  and 
charged  down  the  hill,  with  their  immediate  followers, 
amounting  to  about  a  hundred  horsemen. 

Like  two  huge  rocks  on  Braemar's  brow, 

When  loosen'd  from  their  bed, 
That  thunder  down  and  overthrow 

The  pines  that  crown  the  glade. 

Thus  they,  through  ranks,  the  Earl  of  March, 

And  the  bold  Percies  sought, 
And  blood  and  carnage  mark'd  their  path, 

Where'er  they  stept  and  fought. 

At  length  they're  wi'  their  gallant  train, 

By  numbers  compass'd  round, 
And  fighting  fall  on  heaps  of  slain, 

And  stain  with  gore  the  ground. 


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So  did  these  valiant  chieftains  fall, 

Who  lived  in  mortal  strife  ; 
But  lock'd  in  one  another's  arms. 

Dear  friendship  closed  their  life. 

It  was  a  desperate  charge,  fatal  to  all  who  took  part  in 
it.  Every  man  of  them  was  slain  or  dismounted  before 
he  reached  the  enemy's  ranks,  and  Sir  John  Swinton  and 
Sir  Adam  of  Gordon  fell,  as  the  ballad-writer  states  in 
the  lines  just  quoted,  fighting  side  hy  side,  on  foot,  with 
bootless  bravery.  Several  times  did  they  rally  flying 
parties,  and  rush  forward  to  renew  the  battle ;  but  they 
were  both  struck  down,  and  trampled  under  foot. 

Douglas  had  now  given  the  word  of  command  to 
advance,  and  the  whole  Scottish  army  followed  the 
example  of  these  devoted  cavaliers.  As  the  Scots 
descended  the  hill  towards  the  plain  on  the  north-west, 
the  English  archers  fell  back  slowly  on  their  own  men- 
at-arms,  according  to  the  most  approved  tactics  then  in 
vogue.  They  retired  in  well-compacted  bodies,  a  little 
apart,  to  admit  the  other  troops  into  the  line ;  and  at 
each  retrograde  step  they  discharged  a  new  volley,  with 
such  deadly  aim  that  the  Scots  fell  thick  on  every  side. 
The  numerous  bodies  of  the  slain  and  the  furious  kicking 
and  prancing  of  the  wounded  horses  impeded  the  progress 
of  Douglas's  men  greatly.  Confusion  and  terror  soon  per- 
vaded their  ranks,  if  ranks  they  could  now  be  called,  and 
they  began  ta  disperse  and  fly  in  all  directions ;  upon 
which  the  English  archers  laid  aside  their  bows,  and, 
rushing  in  with  their  short  swords  and  Sheffield  knives, 
completed  the  discomfiture  of  their  foes. 

We  are  assured  by  contemporary  writers  that  the 
English  men-at-arms  never  needed  to  strike  a  blow,  but 
that  the  battle  was  gained  solely  by  the  archers.  No 
person  of  note  was  slain  on  the  English  side.  But  the 
slaughter  of  the  Scots  was  dreadful,  and  almost  every  per- 
son of  rank  and  station  who  survived  was  made  a  prisoner. 
The  Earl  of  Douglas,  in  spite  of  the  extraordinary 
temper  of  his  armour,  received  five  wounds,  and  likewise 
lost  an  eye.  With  him  were  captured  the  Earls  of  Fife. 
Moray,  Angus,  and  Orkney,  as  well  as  Fergus  Macdouall, 
lord  of  Galloway.  Eighty  knights  of  the  first  Scottish 
families  were  also  taken,  including  Sir  Robert  Erskine  of 
Alva,  Sir  William  Abernithy  of  Saltoun,  Sir  John  Stuart 
of  Lome.  Sir  George  Leslie  of  Rothes,  Sir  Adam  Forester 
of  Corstophine,  Sir  William  Sinclair  of  Hermandston,  Sir 
Robert  Logan  of  Restalrig.  the  Lord  Montgomery,  Sir 
James  Douglas,  master  of  Dalkeith,  together  with  three 
French  knights,  the  Sieurs  Piers  de  Essars,  Jacques  de 
Nelsey,  and  Jean  d'Arnay.  Among  the  slain  were, 
besides  the  two  knights  already  named,  Sir  John  Leving- 
stun  of  Callendar,  Sir  Alexander  Ramsay  of  Dalhousie, 
Sir  Roger  Gordon,  Sir  Walter  Scott,  and  Sir  Walter 
Sinclair.  It  was  computed  that  at  least  four  hundred 
fugitives  were  drowned  in  trying  to  cross  the  Tweed.  Of 
the  rest  of  the  Scottish  host,  comparatively  few  found 
their  wav  b  >me. 


Seldom  had  a  battle,  in  a  war  undertaken  for  such  un- 
worthy objects,  brought  such  mourning  upon  Scotland. 

Frae  Forth  to  Tweed,  a  swankie  blade 

Was  then  a  sight  to  see  ; 
The  cou'ter,  left  in  half  plough'd  rigg, 

Lay  rusting  on  the  lee. 

The  plain  on  which  the  battle  was  fought  got  the  name 
of  Redriggs,  from  the  slaughter  with  which  it  was  stained. 
A  whinstone  pillar,  which  was  set  up  to  commemorate  the 
victory,  is  still  known  as  the  Battle  Stone.  •  It  stands 
about  half  a  mile  south  from  Akeld  farm,  half-way  be- 
tween Wooler  and  Kirk  Newton,  on  the  road  to  Kelso. 

When  King  Henry  received  intelligence  of  what  had 
taken  place,  he  sent  the  Duke  of  Northumberland  orders 
not  to  ransom  his  prisoners,  as  he  'intended  to  detain 
them,  in  order  to  increase  his  demands  in  making  peace 
with  Scotland.  This  message  was  highly  resented  by  the 
earl,  who,  by  the  laws  of  war  which  prevailed  in  that  age, 
had  a  right  to  the  ransom  of  all  such  as  he  had  taken  in 
battle.  The  command  was  still  more  irksome  since  he 
considered  the  king  his  debtor,  both  for  his  security  and 
his  crown,  for  it  was  the  Percies  who  had  been  mainly 
instrumental  in  the  deposition  of  his  unhappy  predecessor, 
Richard  the  Second.  Accordingly,  stung  by  this  sup- 
posed injury,  the  earl  resolved  to  overturn  a  throne  which 
he  had  had  the  chief  hand  in  establishing. 

So  a  secret  scheme  was  laid  for  uniting  the  Scots  and 
Welsh  to  assist  Northumberland  in  deposing  Henry  and 
elevating  Mortimer  to  the  throne.  Meanwhile,  the 
Percies  held  their  prisoners  at  their  own  disposal,  though 
they  professed  to  be  ready  to  obey  the  king's  commands. 

Except  in  restricting  the  disposal  of  the  Homildon 
prisoners.  King  Henry  treated  the  Percies  with  the  most 
distinguished  favour.  He  conferred  on  them,  by  a 
stretch  of  authority  truly  imperial,  the  whole  Earldom 
of  Douglas,  with  all  the  territories  appeitaining  to  it, 
though  they  lay  wholly  within  the  confines  of  an  inde- 
pendent kingdom.  The  Earl  of  Northumberland  and 
his  sons  therefore  girded  themselves  to  carry  on  the  war 
against  the  Scots,  which  served  as  a  convenient  cover  for 
their  treasonable  designs.  The  conquest  of  the  Earldom 
of  Douglas  afforded  the  Percies  an  excuse  for  raising  a 
numerous  army  of  devoted  adherents. 

With  this  force,  in  the  beginning  of  the  summer 
of  1403,  they  marched  into  Scotland,  in  company  with  the 
Earl  of  March  ;  but,  instead  of  undertaking  any  consider- 
able exploit,  the  whole  army  sat  down  before  a  miserable 
little  fortress,  called  Cocklaws,  or  Ormiston,  just  over  the 
Border,  at  the  head  of  Beaumont  Water,  on  the  old  hill 
road  from  Rothbury  and  Alwinton  to  Yetholm.  This 
sorry  Border  peel,  the  possession  of  which  was  not  worth 
a  groat,  they  made  a  show  of  battering  down  with 
warlike  engines.  The  commander  of  the  place,  a  simple 
squire  named  John  (ireenlaw,  assumed  the  air  of  a  power- 
ful chieftain,  and  entered  into  a  formal  agreement  to  sur- 
render his  solitary  Cheviot  tower  at  the  end  of  six  weeks 
if  he  were  not  in  that  time  relieved  by  the  King  of  Soot- 


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laud,  or  by  his  brother  the  Duke  of  Albany.  In  the  mean- 
time, the  army  of  the  I'ercies  was  to  remain  inactive  ;  and 
a  messenger  was  sent  to  Albany  to  inform  him  of  the 
urgency  of  the  case.  The  herald,  it  is  said,  carried  back 
to  the  Percies  the  secret  assurance  that  Albany  was  ready 
to  give  all  the  help  he  could  to  the  intended  insurrection 
in  England.  But  it  was  necessary  to  keep  up  appear- 
ances, and  so  Albany  assembled  the  Privy  Council, 
gravely  laid  before  their  lordships  the  message  of  Green- 
law,  and  asked  their  opinion  whether  he  should  go  to 
raise  the  siege  or  not  The  privy  councillors,  believing 
that  they  were  acting  according  to  Albany's  real  withes 
when  they  advised  peace,  recommended  that  the  Border 
reive  should  be  left  to  his  fate  rather  than  risk  a  battle 
with  the  victorious  English,  at  a  moment  when  the  flower 
of  the  Scottish  chivalry  were  captives  in  Northumber- 
land. But,  greatly  to  the  astonishment  of  the  council, 
Albany,  who  knew  better  than  the  members  did  how 
things  stood,  gave  vent  to  a  sudden  burst  of  patriotic 
spirit  "  By  Heavens  and  St.  Fillan  !"  he  exclaimed,  "I 
will  keep  the  day  of  appointment  with  Cocklaws,  were 
there  none  to  follow  me  thither  but  Peter  of  Kinbuck, 
who  holds  my  horse  yonder  !"  The  Council,  hearing  tbis, 
immediately  agreed  to  the  propriety  of  relieving  John 
Greenlaw.  So  a  formidable  aimy  was  raised,  and 
marched  under  Albany's  command  to  the  Border. 

The  conspiracy  was  now  ready  for  explosion.  The  Earl 
of  Douglas,  with  the  greater  part  of  the  barons  and 
knights  taken  at  Homildon  Hill,  being  set  at  liberty, 
aised  their  forces  to  march  under  the  banner  ot  Percy, 
who,  suddenly  breaking  off  the  Scottish  expedition, 
hurried  away  to  unite  his  forces  with  those  of  Glendower 
on  the  borders  of  Wales.  The  Earl  ol  Northumberland, 
however,  being  seized  with  a  sudden  illness,  stayed 
behind  at  Berwick. 

The  fact  that  Douglas  had  joined  in  alliance  with  Percy 
was  enough  to  drive  away  the  Earl  of  March,  who 
refused  to  assist  in  the  conspiracy,  and  rode  off  to  give 
information  to  King  Henry,  and  urge  him  to  take  active 
measures  against  the  insurgents.  By  a  rapid  march  the 
king  intercepted  them  at  Shrewsbury,  and  a  terrible 
conflict  established  Henry  definitely  on  the  throne. 

The  Douglas  and  the  Hotspur,  both  together, 
Were  confident  against  the  world  in  arms. 

But  the  Fates  were  now  against  them.  The  Earl  of 
Douglas,  severely  wounded,  became  again  a  captive.  He 
had  performed,  during  the  day,  deeds  of  valour  which  are 
almost  incredible,  and  which  nearly  decided  the  battle  in 
Percy's  favour.  Seeming  determined  that  the  King  of 
England  should  fall  by  his  arm,  he  sought  him  all  over 
the  field,  and  as  Henry,  either  to  elude  the  attacks  of  the 
enemy  upon  his  royal  person,  or  to  encourage  his  own 
men  by  the  belief  of  his  presence  everywhere,  had 
accoutred  several  captains  in  his  kingly  garb,  the  sword  of 
Douglas  rendered  this  honour  fatal  to  many.  Shakspeare 


makes  Hotspur  say,  after  the  doughty  earl  had  slain  two 
of  these  counterfeit  kings : — 

0  Douglas,  hadst  thou  fought  at  Homildon  thus. 

1  never  had  triumphed  upon  a  Scot 

The  descendant  of  the  hero  of  Otterburn  swore  he  was 
determined 

To  render  all  his  wardrobe,  piece  by  piece, 
Until  he  met  the  king. 

At  length 

The  noble  Scot,  Lord  Douglas,  when  he  saw 
The  fortune  of  the  day  quite  turn'd  from  him, 
The  noble  Percy  slain,  and  all  his  men 
Upon  the  foot  of  fear,  fed  with  the  rest ; 
And,  falling  from  a  hill,  he  was  so  bruised 
That  the  pursuers  took  him. 

Before  the  event  of  the  battle  of  Shrewsbury  was 
known  in  the  North,  the  Duke  of  Albany  arrived  at 
Cocklaws,  with  an  army  of  no  less  than  fifty  thousand 
men,  announcing  publicly  his  intention  of  giving  battle  to 
the  Percies,  though  there  can  be  no  doubt  that  his  real 
intention  was  to  join  them  in  making  war  upon  King 
Henry.  It  was  not  till  he  reached  Cocklaws  that  he 
knew  the  rebellion  had  broken  out,  and  the  first  news  of 
it  was  the  announcement  of  the  desperate  fight  on  the 
Welsh  border,  the  death  of  Hotspur,  the  capture  of 
Douglas,  the  total  dispersion  of  the  rebels,  and  the 
submission  of  the  Earl  of  Northumberland.  Having 
caused  the  news  to  be  proclaimed  through  his  army  by  a 
herald,  Albany  matched  back  into  Scotland. 

So  ended  the  transactions  which  immediately  followed 
the  battle  of  Homildon  Hill. 


itt  tfte 


jlMIDST  the  excitement  and  confusion  of  the 
J"\GB  Sfreat  Puritan  Revolution,  there  were  many 
singular  developments  of  religious  enthusi- 
asm, some  of  which  passed  into  wild  fanati- 
cism ;  but,  although  in  numerous  cases  the  preposterous 
pretensions  of  crazy  prophets  attracted  some  attention 
and  a  few  followers,  each  mania  seemed  to  die  away  after 
a  short  spell  of  raving  without  leaving  a  trace  beyond 
a  vague  memory  that  such  things  had  been.  Conspicuous 
among  the  characters  of  that  zealous  age  was  George 
Fox ;  but,  whatever  of  extravagance  or  phantasy  his  co- 
temporaries  imputed  to  him,  time  has  proved  that  he  was 
a  man  ef  deep  insight  into  the  needs  and  errors  of  the 
human  heart,  that  he  was  a  veritable  king  among  enthusi- 
asts, that  he  was  a  true  apostle  of  the  faith  professed  by 
all  Christendom,  and  that  the  work  he  did  was  of  a 
permanent  and  extensively  useful  character. 

George  Fox  was  a  man  of  lowly  origin,  imperfect 
education,  insignificant  social  standing,  and  somewhat 
uncouth  manners.  Yet  he  became  a  power  in  the  land. 
His  followers  were  opprobriously  nicknamed  Quakers  by 
Justice  Bennet,  of  Derby,  in  1650,  because  George  Fox 


February! 
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admonished  him  and  those  present  "to  quake  at  the 
word  of  the  Lord."  But  fearless  George  gloried  in  the 
epithet.  In  1655  he  was  moved  to  indite  a  lengthy  and 
vigorous  epistle  to  "all  you  that  scorn  trembling  and 
quaking ;  who  scoff  at,  scorn,  stone,  and  belch  forth  oaths 
against  those  who  are  trembling  and  quaking,  threatening 
them  and  beating  them."  And  he  cited  from  Scripture 
Moses  trembling  and  quaking,  Jeremiah's  bones  quaking 
and  his  denunciation  of  those  who  did  not  "  tremble  at 
tlie  Word  of  the  Lord,"  Isaiah's  words  of  comfort  to 
those  who  "tremble  at  my  Word,"  and  Habakkuk's 
prophecy  that  "all  the  people  shall  tremble  and  all  faces 
gather  blackness,"  summing  up  as  follows :—"  There 
ye  may  see  ye  are  contrary  to  God,  contrary  to  the 
prophets,  and  are  such  as  hate  what  the  Lord  regards, 
which  we,  whom  the  world  scorns  and  calls  Quakers, 
own.  We  exalt  and  honour  the  power  that  makes  the 
devils  tremble,  shakes  the  earth  and  throws  down  the 
loftiness  and  haughtiness  of  men,  which  makes  the  beasts 
of  the  field  to  tremble  and  the  earth  to  reel  to  and  fro, 
which  cleaves  the  earth  asunder  and  overturneth  the 
world." 

Fox  was  born  in  the  year  1621,  at  the  village  of 
Drayton-in-the-Clay,  Leicestershire.  His  father,  Christo- 
pher Fox,  was  called  "Righteous  Christer,"  a  very 
honourable  nickname.  His  mother,  Mary  Lago,  was,  he 
says,  of  the  seed  of  the  martyrs.  From  earliest  childhood 
he  was  of  a  grave  and  staid  demeanour  and  speech  beyond 
his  years.  Before  he  was  20  years  of  age  he  entered  upon 
the  great  mission  to  which  he  devoted  the  remaining  forty 
years  of  his  life.  In  the  earlier  portion  of  this  period,  and, 
indeed,  often  in  the  course  of  his  strange  and  wandering 
life,  he  was  subject  to  deep  depression  of  mind  and  fear- 
ful conflicts  of  soul.  Out  of  all,  however,  he  emerged 
into  the  clear  shining  of  the  sun,  and  enjoyed  serenest 
peace  in  the  thickest  of  outward  troubles. 

We  cannot  even  sketch  his  writings  or  his  teachings, 
but  must  content  ourselves  with  tracing  his  missionary 
career,  so  far  as  it  connects  him  with  the  Northern 
Counties.  For  traces  of  this  kind  we  must  look  chiefly 
to  his  own  admirable  and  most  interesting  Journal,  but 
also  to  other  vehicles  of  tradition  and  history.  It  was 
not  until  1653  that  he  made  his  way  into  Northumber- 
land. Let  us  see  what  his  Journal  says  as  to  his  first 
visit  :— 

In  Northumberland  many  came  to  dispute,  of  whom 
some  pleaded  against  perfection  ;  unto  whom  I  declared, 
"that  Adam  and  Eve  were  perfect  before  they  fell ;  and 
all  that  God  made  was  perfect ;  and  that  the  imperfection 
came  by  the  Devil,  and  the  fall ;  but  Christ,  that  came  to 
destroy  the  Devil,  said,  'Be  ye  perfect.'"  One  of  the 
professors  alleged  that  Job  said,  "  Shall  mortal  man  be 
more  pure  than  his  Maker?  The  heavens  are  not  clear 
in  his  sight.  God  charged  his  angels  with  folly."  But  I 
showed  him  his  mistake,  and  let  him  see,  "  that  it  was 
not  Job  that  said  so,  but  one  of  those  that  contended 
against  Job;  for  Job  stood  for  perfection,  and  held  his 
integrity ;  and  they  were  called  miserable  comforters." 
Then  these  professors  said,  the  outward  body  was  the 
body  of  death  and  sin.  I  showed  them  their  mistake  in 
that  also ;  for  "  Adam  and  Eve  had  each  of  them  an 


outward  body,  before  the  body  of  death  and  sin  got  into 
them ;  and  that  man  and  woman  will  have  bodies, 
when  the  body  of  sin  and  death  is  put  off 
again ;  when  they  are  renewed  up  into  the  image 
of  God  again  by  Christ  Jesus,  which  they  were 
in  before  they  fell."  So  they  ceased  at  that  time 
from  opposing  further ;  and  glorious  meetings  we  had  in 
the  Lord's  power.  Then  passed  we  on  to  Hexbam,  where 
we  had  a  great  meeting  at  the  top  of  a  hill  (the  Seal). 
The  priest  threatened  that  he  would  come  and  oppose  us, 
but  he  came  not;  so  that  all  was  quiet;  and  the  everlasting 
day  and  renowned  truth  of  the  everliving  God  was 
sounded  over  those  dark  countries,  and  His  Son  exalted 
over  all.  It  was  proclaimed  among  the  people  that  the 
day  was  now  come,  wherein  all  that  made  a  profession  of 
the  Son  of  God,  might  receive  him  ;  and  that  to  as  many 
as  would  receive  Him,  he  would  give  power  to 
become  the  sons  of  God,  as  He  had  done  to 
me.  And  it  was  further  declared,  that  "he  that 
had  the  Son  of  God  had  life  eternal ;  but 
that  he  that  had  not  the  Son  of  God  (though  he 
professed  all  the  Scriptures,  from  the  first  of  Genesis  to 
the  last  of  the  Revelation)  had  not  life."  So  after  that 
all  were  directed  to  the  light  of  Christ,  by  which  they 
might  see  Him  and  receive  Him,  and  know  where  their 
true  teacher  was ;  and  the  everlasting  truth  had  been 
largely  declared  amongst  them,  we  passed  away  through 
Hexham  peaceably,  and  came  into  Gilsland,  a  country 
noted  for  thieving.  Here  a  Friend,  spying  the  priest, 
went  to  speak  to  him  ;  whereupon  the  priest  came  down 
to  our  inn,  and  the  town's  people  gathered  about  us. 
The  priest  said  he  would  prove  us  deceivers  out  of  the 
Bible,  but  could  find  no  Scripture  for  his  purpose.  Then 
he  went  into  the  inn  :  and  after  a  while  came  out  again, 
and  brought  some  broken  sentences  of  Scripture,  that 
mention  "  the  doctrines  and  commandments  of  men,  &c., 
and,  touch  not,  taste  not,  &c.,  for  they  perish  with  the 
using."  All  which,  poor  man!  was  his  own  condition; 
whereas  we  were  persecuted,  because  we  would  not  taste, 
nor  touch,  nor  handle  their  doctrines  and  traditions, 
which  we  knew  perished  with  the  using.  I  asked  him 
what  he  called  the  steeple-house.  "Oh,"  said  he,  "the 
dreadful  house  of  God,  the  temple  of  God."  Then  I 
showed  him,  and  the  poor  dark  people,  that  their  bodies 
should  be  the  temples  of  God  ;  and  that  Christ  never 
commanded  these  temples,  but  ended  that  temple  at 
Jerusalem,  which  God  had  commanded.  While  I  was 
speaking  the  priest  got  away  ;  and  afterwards  the  people 
made  as  if  they  feared  we  would  take  their  pur.ses  or 
steal  their  horses  ;  judging  us  like  themselves,  who  are 
naturally  given  to  thieving. 

The  disciples  of  Fox  appear,  however,  not  to  have 
gained  a  permanent  footing  in  the  town,  or  even  in  the 
shire,  of  Hexham.  There  used  to  be  one  solitary  Quaker 
bonnet  in  the  tewn,  and  that  belonged  to  Betty  Bowman, 
the  bread  baker  and  milk  seller  ;  and  so  well  known  was 
she,  that  whenever  the  young  Hexhamites  chanced  to  see 
a  person  in  Quaker  garb,  they  instantly  went  up  and 
asked,  "Do  you  want  Betty  Bowman?"  There  is  a 
tradition,  doubtless,  in  the  very  name  Quaker's  Garth, 
given  to  a  field  at  the  foot  of  Battle  Hill ;  but  what  is  the 
origin  of  the  name  we  cannot  discover.  Probably  it  was 
once  the  property  of  a  man  who  turned  Quaker,  and 
subsequently  disappeared  without  leaving  any  traces 
behind  him.  Thirty  years  after  George  Fox  had  stirred 
up  the  priest  at  Hexham.  some  of  his  zealous  followers 
did  the  same  at  Chapel  Hill,  with  the  effect  of  provoking 
the  neighbouring  priest  of  Slaley  to  the  "good  works  "  of 
instituting  regular  service,  though  not,  it  is  said,  to  any 
great  love  of  the  people  who  had  thus  provoked  him. 

Three  years  later,  George  Fox  repeated  his  visit  to  the 


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f  February 

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Northumberland  Friends,  and  this  is  his  account  of  the 
mission  : — 

Leavine  Berwick,  we  came  to  Mprpeth,  and  so  through 
the  country,  visiting  Friends,  to  Newcastle,  where  I  had 
been  once  before.    The  Newcastle  priests  had   written 
many  books  against  us ;  and  one  Ledger,  an  alderman  of 
the  town,  was  very  envious  against  truth  and  iriends. 
He  and  the  priests  had  said,   "  the  Quakers  would  not 
come  into  any  great  towns,  but  lived  in  the  lells,  like 
butterflies."    So  I  took  Anthony  Pearson  with  me,  and 
went  to  this  Ledger,  and  several  others  of  the  aldermen, 
"  desiring  to  have  a  meeting  amongst  them,  seeing  they 
had  written  so  many  books  against  u».  for  we  were  now 
come,  I  told  them,  into  their  great  town.      But  they 
would  not  yield  we  should  have  a  meeting,  neither  would 
they  be  spoken  withal,  save  only  this  Ledger  and  one 
other.     I  queried,  had  they  not  called  Friends  butterflies, 
and  said  we  would  not  come  into  any  great  towns  .'  and 
now  we  were  come  into  their  town,  they  would  not  come 
at  us,  though  they  had  printed  books  against  us.        Who 
are  the  butterflies  now '!"  said  I.    Then  Ledger  began  to 
plead  for  the  Sabbath  day  ;   but  I  told  him  they  kept 
markets  and  fairs  on  that  which  was  the  Sabbath  day,  tor 
that  was  the  seventh  day  of  the  week ;  whereas  that  day, 
which  the  professed  Christians  now  met  on,  and  call  their 
Sabbath,  is  the  first  day  of  the  week.    As  we  couid  not 
have  a  public  meeting    among    them,   we  got    a   little 
meeting  among  Friends  and  friendly  people  at  the  Gate- 
Bide  ;  where  a  meeting  is  continued  to  this  day,  in  the 
name  of  Jesus.     As  I  was  passing  by  the  market-place. 
the  power  of  the  Lord  rose  in  me,  "  to  warn  them  of  the 
day  of  the  Lord,  that  was  coming  upon  them."    And  not 
long  after,  all  those  priests  of  Newcastle  and  their  profes- 
sion  were   turned  out,  when  the  king  came  in.    From 
Newcastle  we  travelled  through  the  countries^  having 
meetings  and  visiting  Friends  as  we  went,  in  Northum- 
berland and  Bishopric.     A  very  good  meeting  we  had  at 
Lieutenant  Dove's,  where  many  were  turned  to  the  Lord 
and  his  teaching.     After  the  meeting,  I  went  to  visit  a 
justice  of  the  peace,  a  very  sober,  loving  man,  who  con- 
fessed to  the  truth. 

In  1653,  Fox  paid  a  lengthened  visit  to  the  city  and 
county  of  Durham.  Benfieldside  was  the  locality  of 
almost  the  first  Friends'  Meeting  House  erected  in 
England.  The  original  house  is  not  standing,  but  its 
successor  is,  and  is  preserved  for  the  sake  of  its  adjoining 
burying-ground,  while  another  meeting  place  is  now  used. 
Shotley  Spa,  and  several  other  parts  of  Derwent  Valley, 
early  became  peaceful  refuges  for  the  buffeted  and  per- 
secuted followers  of  George  Fox. 

One  of  the  most  interesting  portions  of  Fox's  diary,  so 
far  as  Durham  is  concerned,  relates  to  Oliver  Cromwell's 
project  for  establishing  a  university.  So  early  as  1650,  the 
Lord  Protector  had  drawn  attention  to  his  project  in  a 
letter  which  gives  a  melancholy  account  of  educational 
matters  in  these  "poore,  rude,  and  ignorant  parts."  The 
matter  slept  till  1651-2,  when  the  grand  jury  of  the  county 
petitioned  Parliament,  aiid  a  committee  of  the  House 
reported  that  the  "houses  of  the  Dean  and  Chapter  were 
fit  places  to  erect  a  college  or  school  for  all  the  science 
and  literature."  In  1656  Cromwell  issued  an  ordinance 
founding  the  college,  and  in  1657  (May  15)  he  issued 
letters  patent  by  which  the  University  was  created. 
Ample  provision  was  made  for  its  maintenance  out  of  the 
sequestrated  funds  of  the  Dean  and  Chapter.  At  the 
Restoration  the  new  college  shared  the  fate  of  the 
Government  by  which  it  had  been  set  up.  That  the 


scheme  did  not  wholly  commend  itself  to  George  Fox  is 
evident  from  what  follows:  — 

From  Lieut.  Dove's  we  came  to  Durham,  where  was  a 
man  come  from  London,  to  set  up  a  college  there,  to 
make  ministers  of  Christ,  as  they  said.  I  went,  with  some 
others  to  reason  with  the  man,  and  to  let  him  see, 
that  to  teach  men  Hebrew,  Greek,  and  Latin,  and  the 
seven  arts,  which  were  all  but  the  teachings  of  the 
natural  man,  was  not  the  way  to  make  them  ministers  of 
Christ.  For  the  languages  began  at  Babel  ;  and  to  the 
Greeks,  that  spoke  Greek  as  their  mother-tongue,  the 
preaching  of  the  cross  of  Christ  was  foolishness  ;  and  to 
the  Jews,  that  spoke  Hebrew  as  their  mother-tongue, 
Christ  was  a  stumbling  block.  The  Romans,  who  had 
the  Latin,  persecuted  the  Christians;  and  Pilate,  one 
of  the  Roman  governors,  set  Hebrew,  Greek,  and  Latin 
a-top  of  Christ,  when  he  crucified  him.  So  he  might 
see  the  many  languages  began  at  Babel,  and  they 
set  them  a-top  of  Christ,  the  Word,  when  they  crucified 
Him.  John  the  Divine,  who  preached  the  Word,  that 
was  in  the  beginning,  said,  "that  the  beast  and  the 
whore  have  power  over  tongues  and  languages,  and  they 
are  as  waters."  Thus  1  told  him,  he  might  see,  the 
whore  and  beast  have  power  over  the  tongues  and  the 
many  languages  which  are  in  mystery  Babylon  :  for  they 
began  at  Babel  ;  and  the  persecutors  of  Christ  Jesus  set 
them  over  Him,  when  he  was  crucified  by  them  ;  but  He 
is  risen  over  them  all,  who  was  before  them  all.  Now, 
said  I,  to  this  man,  "dost  thou  think  to  make  ministers 
of  Christ  by  these  natural,  confused  languages,  which 
sprung  from  Babel,  are  admired  in  Babylon,  and  set  a-top 
of  Christ,  the  Life,  by  a  persecutor  ?"  Oh  no  !  The  man 
confessed  to  many  of  these  things.  Then  we  showed  him 
further,  "  that  Christ  made  His  ministers  Himself,  gave 
gifts  unto  them,  and  bid  them  '  pray  to  the  Lord  of  the 
harvest,  to  send  forth  labourers.  '  And  Peter  and  John, 
though  unlearned  and  ignorant  (as  to  school  learning) 
preached  Christ  Jesus,  the  Word,  which  was  in  the 
beginning,  before  Babel  was.  Paul  also  was  made  an 
apostle,  not  of  man,  nor  by  man,  neither  received  he  the 
gospel  from  man,  but  from  Jesus  Christ,  who  is  the  same 
now,  and  so  is  His  gospel,  as  it  was  at  that  day."  When 
we  had  thus  discoursed  with  the  man,  he  became  very 
loving  and  tender  ;  and,  after  he  had  considered  further 
of  it,  declined  to  set  up  his  college. 

In  1663  this  zealous  missionary  once  more  visited  Dur- 
ham, preaching  at  the  house  of  one  Richmond,  and 
staying  overnight  at  the  house  of  Henry  Draper.  Next 
morning  he  received  friendly  warning,  as  he  puts  it,  that 
"if  the  priests  and  justices  (for  many  priests  were  made 
justices  in  that  country  at  that  time)  could  light  on  me 
they  would  destroy  me."  After  this  year  he  came  no 
more  into  Northumberland  and  Durham,  unless  for  very 
brief  visits,  during  the  one  or  two  years  he  spent  in  a 
sort  of  recruiting  seclusion  at  his  beloved  Swarthmore. 


jBtoartl)moor 

Lancashire  is  famous  for  its  many  picturesque  old 
halls  ;  but  Swarthmoor,  near  Ulverston,  can  hardly  be 
said  to  be  worthy  of  being  classed  with  such  remarkable 
erections  as  Tufton,  Speke,  or  Moreton.  Indeed,  beyond 
a  certain  quaintness,  Swarthmoor  Hall  is  not  of  much 
moment,  so  far  as  its  external  appearance  is  concerned. 
It  is  an  irregular,  Elizabethan  dwelling-house  of  the 
better  class,  without  any  distinguishing  features,  excepting 
the  projecting  gable.  But  the  old  hall  has  an  interest 
to  students  of  history,  for  here  dwelt  for  a  time  the 
founder  of  the  Society  of  Friends.  And  here,  it  is 
alleged,  were  held  the  first  regular  meetings  of  that  sect. 


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George  Fox's  6rst  visit  to  Swarthmonr  Hall  occurred  in 
1652,  during  the  temporary  absence  of  the  owner,  Thomas 
Fell,  who,  being  one  of  the  judges  of  assize,  had  gone  on 
the  Welsh  circuit.  The  hospitality  of  the  hall  was  open 
to  ministers  of  religion,  and  Fox  stayed  there  all  night. 
The  next  day,  being  Sunday,  he  repaired  to  Ulverston 
Church,  where  he  was  allowed  to  preach,  his  words 
creating  a  deep  impression  in  the  mind  of  the  judge's 
wife.  The  same  night  he  preached  in  Swarthmoor  Hall 
to  the  family  and  servants,  and  from  that  time  Mrs.  Fell 
became  one  of  his  staunchest  adherents.  The  friends  of 
the  judge  went  to  meet  him  as  he  was  returning  home 
from  circuit,  and  informed  him  that  "a  great  disaster 
was  befallen  amongst  his  family,  and  that  they  were 
witches,  and  that  they  had  taken  us  out  of  our  religion, 
and  that  he  must  set  them  away,  or  all  the  country  would 
be  undone."  This  information  naturally  perturbed  the 
spirit  of  the  judge,  who,  on  arriving  at  Swarthmoor, 
expressed  his  displeasure.  But  the  same  night  George 


family,  he  does  not  appear  to  have  claimed  any  undue 
advantage.  At  any  rate,  it  is  stated  that  he  and  his 
stepchildren  lived  on  most  amicable  terms.  But  most  of 
the  later  years  of  his  life  were  spent  in  the  London 
district,  where  he  died  on  the  13th  of  November,  1690,  in 
the  67th  year  of  his  age. 

Our  drawing  of  Swarthraoor  Hall  shows  it  as  it  appears 
at  the  present  time.  The  house  was  for  a  long  period  in 
a  state  of  dilapidation.  It  is,  however,  now  occupied  by 
a  farmer.  In  the  projecting  portion  there  are  three 
windows.  The  room  indicated  by  the  highest  of  the 
three  was  Fox's  study,  and  he  occasionally  preached  from 
the  window  of  it.  Within  the  building  are  some  old 
carved  oak  mantelpieces.  It  was  in  a  quaint,  flagged 
apartment  on  the  ground  floor  that  the  first  meetings  of 
the  Friends  were  held.  There  are  many  relics  still  to  be 
seen  in  the  place;  but  Mr.  Edwin  Waugh,  in  his 
"Rambles  in  the  Lake  Country,"  published  in  1882, 
states  that  Fox's  Bible  was  then  in  the  possession  of  a 
lady  belonging  to  the  Society  of  Friends  in  Ulverston. 

Some  quarter  of  a  mile  or  so  to  the  west  ot  Swarthmoor 
Hall  is  the  first  chapel  of  the  disciples  of  George  Fox.  It 
was  built  at  his  own  cost  in  1688.  Above  the  entrance  is 
the  inscription:— "Ex  dono,  G.  F.,  1688.''  Near  to  the 
western  end  of  the  chapel  is  a  croft  which  was  presented 
with  the  chapel  for  the  accommodation  of  worshippers 
who  came  from  a  distance. 

About  a  couple  of  miles  from  Swarthmoor  Hall  is 
Swart  or  Swarth  Moor,  where,  in  1487,  the  army  of  the 
impostor  Lambert  Simnel  encamped.  In  1643  there  was 
an  engagement  at  the  same  spot  between  1,500  men  of  the 
King's  forces  and  about  the  same  number  of  the  Parlia- 
mentary party.  The  affair  resulted  in  the  defeat  of  the 
Royalists,  with  a  loss  of  300  prisoners,  including  Colonel 
Huddlestone. 


Fox  expounded  his  views  at  the  hall,  and  favourably 
impressed  the  judge  himself  with  his  fervour  and 
sincerity.  "This  was  on  the  sixth  day  of  the  week, 
about  the  fifth  month,  1652,"  wrote  the  lady  in  the  book 
which  she  afterwards  issued  giving  "a  brief  account  of 
Fox's  travels,  sufferings,  and  hardships,  endured  for 
truth's  sake."  As  there  was  no  place  in  the  neighbour- 
hood where  the  Friends  could  hold  a  meeting,  the  judge 
suggested  that  they  might  assemble  at  Swarthmoor  Hall. 
This  offer  was  gladly  accepted,  and,  quoting  from  the 
same  source,  we  find  that  "  notice  was  given  that  day  and 
the  next  to  Friends,  and  there  was  a  good  large  meeting 
the  first  day,  which  was  the  first  meeting  which  was  at 
Swarthmore,  and  so  continued  tlieie  a  meeting  from  1652 
to  1690." 

Judge  Fell  died  in  1658.  Eleven  years  afterwards 
George  Fox  married  the  widow.  Both  before  and  subse- 
quent to  marriage  the  couple  suffered  imprisonment  for 
conscience'  sake.  Although  Fox  considerably  bettered 
his  worldly  prospects  by  the  connection  with  a  good 


|  HE  Monthly  Chronicle  for  November,  1887, 
p.  401,  contained  an  account  of  the  bridge 
over  the  Wear  at  Sunderland  which  was  con- 
structed and  erected  by  Rowland  Burdon  in  the  year 
1796.  The  total  cost  of  the  structure  was  £40,000. 
Of  this  sum  £30,000  was  advanced  by  Mr.  Burdon, 
at  5  per  cent,  interest,  on  security  of  tolls,  while 
the  remaining  fourth  was  raised  by  subscription  on 
loan.  Owing  to  adverse  pecuniary  circumstances,  the 
shares  held  by  Mr.  Burdon  were  afterwards  offered 
for  sale.  As  there  was  no  prospect  of  realising 
by  this  means,  it  was  determined  to  sell  Mr. 
Burdon's  interest  in  the  bridge  by  means  of  a  lottery. 
All  the  circumstances  in  connexion  therewith  are  fully 
detailed  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle  for  June,  1889,  p.  254. 
The  foundation  stone  of  Sunderland  Bridge  was 


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laid  on  September  18,  1795,  the  bridge  being  opened 
to  the  public  on  August  8,  1796.  An  Act  of  Parliament 
was  obtained  in  1857  for  the  renovation  of  the  bridge, 
which  was  carried  out  under  the  superintendence  of 
Robert  Stepbenson.  An  additional  interest  is  attached 
to  the  drawing  which  we  now  present  to  our  readers 
(page  72)  from  the  fact  that  it  includes  a  view  of  the  rail- 
way bridge  which  also  spans  the  Wear. 


at  Uttfttrtoittan. 


J1ROM  the  Simonside  Hills  to  the  Wansbeck 
runs  the  bright  little  river  the  Font, 
through  a  valley  of  sylvan  beauty,  shut 
in  and  protected  by  pastoral  ridges,  which, 
to  the  north,  roll  away  into  moor  and  common. 

Midway  up  this  valley,  surrounded  by  woods  and 
waters,  is  the  picturesque  village  of  Netherwitton.  To 
our  Anglian  forefathers  it  was  the  "white"  or  fair 
"town,  "and  hence  it  received  from  them  the  descriptive 
and  lovely  name  of  Witton-by-the-  Waters. 

It  is  five  miles  from  any  railway  station,  and  out  of  the 
track  of  the  ordinary  tourist  who  may  follow  perhaps  the 
high-road  to  Alnwick  and  Rothbury,  never  dreaming 
that  so  pretty  a  bit  of  Northumberland  is  within  a  very 
short  distance  of  him. 

Netherwitton  impresses  us  most  when  approached  from 
the  south  by  a  road  called  the  Trench,  which  descends  the 
hillside  through  the  Old  Park  Wood,  being  bordered  by 
several  fine  beeches  a  little  way  out  of  the  village. 
Through  the  foliage  .we  may  catch,  now  and  then,  a  brief 
glimpse  of  an  old  thatched  roof  or  a  picturesque  gable. 

The  greater  part  of  the  village  is  seated,  as  we  see,  on  a 
gentle  incline  in  a  bend  of  the  Font,  which  is  joined  at 


this  point  from  the  west  by  the  Ewesley  Burn.  A  num- 
ber of  fine  tall  elms  interspersed  with  sycamores,  beeches, 
and  limes — the  abode  of  a  colony  of  rooks,  who  have  many 
a  good-natured  wrangle  in  the  branches — form  an  appro- 
priate background  of  dark-green  foliage. 

The  "  harvest  of  a  quiet  eye"  is  a  rich  one  in  Nether- 
witton. We  gaze  with  calm  pleasure  on  the  rustic  scene, 
singling  out  all  the  picturesque  details  thereof — the  pan- 


tiled  smithy  with  some  rusty,  worn  horse-shoes  nailed 
to  its  door ;  the  modest  little  temperance  hotel, 
which  is  also  the  post-office,  of  two  storeys, 
built  of  a  warm-tinted  sandstone  and  roofed  with  thin 
slabs  of  the  same  material ;  the  half-dozen  steps  near  its 
door,  which  have  probably  served  in  the  past  as  a  "  horse- 
block," or  "louping-on-styen,"  as  it  is  locally  called  ;  the 
grey-walled,  thatched,  low  cottages,  which  have  asters, 
nasturtiums,  calceolarias,  and  stocks  round 
their  doorways ;  the  newly-built  cottages  in 
the  centre  of  the  village  with  high-pointed 
gables  and  diamond-panedwindows,  one  of 
them  decked  very  prettily  with  clematis 
and  honeysuckle ;  the  village  well  under 
a  small  roundarch,  four  steps  leading  down 
to  it ;  and  the  neat  little  gardens  with 
hedges  or  palings  around  them,  a  few 
having  beehives  of  modern  construction 

What  was  once  the  village  green  is  now 
occupied  by  several  of  these  gardens,  and 
we  cannot  fail  to  notice,  in  one  of  them, 
between  two  leafy  limes,  the  village  cross 
(restored  in  1825)  with  the  date  1698  carved 
upon  it.  Here  might  have  been  formerly 
fi  witnessed  those  simple  rural  sports  and 
pastimes  so  inimitably  described  by  Gold- 
smith in  the  opening  lines  of  the  "De- 
serted Village."  The  villagers,  we  are 


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told,  were  accustomed  to  assemble  of  an  evening  on  the 
green,  and  to  dance  around  the  cross  to  the  sound  of  the 
Northumbrian  bag-pipes.  On  festival  days  they  decked 
it  with  flowers,  ribbons,  and  showy  finery. 

A  path  by  the  end  of  the  principal  house  in  the  vil- 
lage—the residence  of  Mr.  Raleigh  Trevelyan— leads 
along  the  park  wall  to  a  small  wooden  bridge  across 
the  Font.  Then,  from  this  point,  a  walk  between  ivy- 
grown  walls  curves  round  past  the  vicarage  to  the  church 
of  St.  Giles — a  plain  little  edifice  consisting  of  nave  and 
chancel,  with  a  bell-turret  rising  from  its  western  gable. 
A  chapel  waa  founded  here  in  tDe  12th  or  13th  century, 
but  not  a  vestige  remains  of  it  in  the  present  building, 
which  was  erected  above  120  years  ago,  though  restored  in 
1881  and  1886.  While  excavations  were  being  made  for 
the  north  wall  of  the  nave  the  stone  effigy  of  a  female  in  a 
loose  flowing  mantle  was  found.  It  now  occupies  a  posi- 
tion near  the  pulpit.  Netherwitton  is  ecclesiastically 
dependent  on  Hartburn. 

A  curious  side-light  is  thrown  by  the  acts  of  the  High 
Commission  Court  at  Durham  on  the  relations  that 
existed  in  1633  between  the  curate  of  Netherwitton  and 
some  members  of  his  flock.  On  the  8th  of  March  of  that 
year,  Mungo  Barnes,  of  Netherwitton,  was  brought  in  by 
attachment  upon  the  information  of  Andrew  Hall,  clerk, 
curate  of  Netherwitton,  "  that  he  called  Hall  '  base  lousie 
rogue  '  and  did  pull  him  by  the  throat  and  strick  him  on 


the  breast."  This  offence  he  had  to  acknowledge  publicly 
on  Sunday,  the  14th  of  April.  For  laying  violent  hands 
upon  Hall  he  was  denounced  excommunicate  in  the  chapel 
of  Netherwitton.  It  would  seem  from  another  entry  that 
he  was  assisted  by  one  Giles  Todd.  This  person  confessed 
"that  he  did  call  Mr.  Hall  base  fellow,  and  did  assist 
Mungo  Barnes,  who  attempted  to  have  beaten  him,  though 
he  himself  did  not  meddle  with  him. "  He  also  had  to 
make  public  confession.  About  the  same  time,  another 
person  in  the  parish  of  Netherwitton,  one  Thomas  Swan, 
came  to  grief  in  the  High  Commission  Court  for  "  beating 
a  minister" — probably  Mr.  Hall.  What  the  reverend 
gentleman  had  done  to  provoke  this  violence  we  are 
unable  to  say.  The  incidents  show  how  accustomed  the 
people  of  those  days  were  to  take  the  law  into  their  own 
hands. 

A  former  curate  of  Netherwitton— the  Rev.  J.  Thomson 
— published,  in  1806,  two  volumes  of  poems,  moral, 
descriptive,  and  elegiac,  one  of  which  is  entitled  ''On 
Seeing  Mr.  Cunningham's  Monument  in  St.  John's 
Churchyard,  Newcastle-upon-Ty ne. "  Had  the  reverend 
gentleman  possessed,  even  in  a  small  degree,  poor 
Cunningham's  descriptive  powers,  the  attractions  of 
Netherwitton  might  have  been  sung  in  some  lovely 
stanzas  that  the  world  would  have  cherished ;  but, 
unfortunately,  he  was  but  a  mere  rhetorician,  and  his 
volumes  contain  little  of  value  or  interest,  unless  we 


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except  "The  Country  Wedding  "  for  its  description  of  old 
marriage  customs. 

By  the  side  of  the  river,  which  is  fringed  with  small 
elders  and  thorn  bushes,  past  some  shrubberies  and 
gardens,  there  is  a  road  from  the  church  to  the  woollen 
mill.  It  was  about  here  that  the  old  market  town  oj 
Netherwitton  stood ;  for,  says  Hodgson,  "  Very  old 
people  remember  when  its  site  was  ploughed  and  cleared 
of  the  old  groundworks,  weeds,  and  rubbish."  The 
market  was  granted  by  Edward  I.  to  Sir  Roger  de 
Somerville  in  1290.  The  woollen  mill  stands  on  the  north 
side  of  the  Morpeth  road  near  the  bridge,  and  is  a  large 
stone  building  with  a  fine,  many-windowed  fagade,  the 
central  portion,  projecting  slightly,  being  crowned  with  a 
pediment  ot  simple  character.  It  was  erected  in  179^  by 
Mr.  Walter  Trevelyan  as  a  cotton  mill,  but  was  not 
worked  long,  the  speculation  having  proved  unsuccessful. 
After  being  closed  many  years,  it  was  taken,  in  1823,  by 
Messrs.  Dixon,  Walker,  and  Co.,  of  Morpeth,  and  re- 
opened as  a  manufactory  of  flannel,  blankets,  and  yarn. 
As  such,  it  is  still  being  carried  on  by  Mr.  Joseph 
Law  ton. 

The  mill  forms  the  subject  of  some  verses  in  a  volume 
of  poems,  published  in  1831,  by  John  Farrer,  who  first 
drew  breath,  as  he  states  with  some  pride,  by  the  side  of 
the  Font.  For  thirty  years,  he  laments,  the  well-known 
bell  which  had  tolled  the  hour  six  times  a  day  to  all  the 
country  round  from  the  turret  of  the  mill,  has  never  been 
rung,  the  engines  are  destroyed,  the  machinery  is  rusted, 
the  lofty  roof  admits  the  rain,  the  walls  are  becoming 
ruinous,  the  shattered  sashes  rattle  in  the  wind,  and  the 
windows  are  stuffed  with  straw.  He  wishes  success  to 
"the  enterprising  few  whose  resolutions  all  these  works 


renew,"  and  he  looks  forward  to  the  time  when  Xether- 
witton,  by  virtue  of  its  manufactures,  will  rival  Leeds  and 
Huddersfield. 

Adjoining  the  building,  on  the  east  side,  is  the  old 
manor  corn-mill,  now  in  ruins.  On  the  great  overshot 
wheel  the  water  drips  and  splashes,  creating  a  humid 
atmosphere,  which  favours  the  growth  of  mosses,  liver- 
worts, and  ferns  in  the  dim  enclosure.  The  wheel  of  the 
woollen  mill  is  also  laid  idle. 

The  fine  stone  bridge  over  the  Font,  consisting  of  two 
segmental  arches,  23  feet  in  span,  was  erected  by  sub 
scription,  the  foundation-stone  being  laid  on  September 
13th,  1837,  by  Mr.  K.  Trevelyan.  Its  battlements  were 
carried  away  by  the  great  flood  of  Sunday,  the  15th 
September,  1839,  which  also  partly  destroyed  the  dam- 
head  higher  up  the  river.  Many  of  the  inhabitants  can 
remember  how  the  waters  of  the  Font  came  rushing 
through  the  village,  flooding  the  lower  storeys  of  several 
of  the  houses.  Here,  on  this  graceful  parapet,  just  above 
where  the  Font  and  the  Ewealey  Burn  meet  and  mingle 
in  the  shade  of  three  spreading  willows,  it  is  pleasant  to 
linger  and  watch  the  brisk  waters  as  they  shimmer  among 
the  smooth  mossed  stones,  whereon  we  may  chance  to  see 
resting  the  shy  water-ouzel,  and  gaze  at  the  peaceful 
village,  where  everyone  moves  about  in  a  quiet  and 
leisurely  way,  as  though  Time  were  not  fast  on  the  wing. 
So  tranquil  is  the  scene  that  it  induces  a  dreamy, 
clairvoyant  mood  in  which  our  thoughts,  almost  uncon- 
sciously, slip  back  into  the  past,  and  we  find  ourselves 
trying  to  realise  the  changes  which  the  scene  has  wit- 
nessed. We  can  see  in  imagination  the  skin-clad  chief- 
tains, who  tenanted  the  rudely-formed  camp  nearGallow- 
shaw,  and  the  smaller  one  on  the  outskirts  of  Dixon's 


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Wood — brave  warriors  who,  perhaps,  were  interred  with 
mysterious  rites,  beneath  the  Five- Ashes  and  Callagers 
tumuli,  and  the  other  three  barrows  in  the  neighbour- 
hood of  the  xillage;  we  behold  once  again  the  stern 
legionaries  of  Rome  as  they  passed  up  the  Devil's  Cause- 
way, within  half  a  mile  of  the  place  where  we  sit ;  and  we 
picture  to  ourselves  the  village  as  it  was  in  the  by-gone 
centuries— in  1405,  when  Roger  Thornton,  the  munificent 
merchant  prince  of  Newcastle,  who  is  stated  by  Leland 
to  have  been  born  here,  became  the  lord  of  the  manor  ; 
in  1505,  when,  beneath  a  September  sky,  the  unfortunate 
John  Crawfurth  lay,  with  a  mortal  wound  in  his  breast 
from  the  weapon  of  Cuthbert  Law,  who  had  fled  to  the 
sanctuary  of  Durham  ;  and,  in  the  summer  of  1651,  when 
it  was  visited  by  the  great  Cromwell,  his  army,  consist- 
ing of  nine  regiments  of  foot,  and  two  regiments  of 
dragoons  with  his  horse  guard,  being  quartered  for  one 
night  on  the  grounds  of  the  Lady  Thornton,  and  there 
doing  much  damage  to  the  grass  and  corn,  &c.,  for 
which,  however,  compensation  to  the  amount  of 
£96  5s.  6d.  was  paid. 

But  the  times  are  changed,  and  the  character  of  the 
people  too,  and  the  secret  of  the  change  is  to  be  found  in 
the  little  school-room  by  the  wayside  just  above  us. 

A  little  way  along  the  Morpeth  road,  past  the  woollen 
mill,  there  is  a  fine  view  of  the  front  of  Netherwitton 
Hall— the  seat  of  Mr.  Thornton  Roger  Trevelyan.  It  is 
a  stately  pile,  with  open  battlements,  built  by  Robert 
Trollop,  the  architect  of  Capheaton  Hall  and  the  Guild- 
hall of  Newcastle.  A  tower,  which  probably  stood  to  the 
south  of  the  present  gardens,  was  built  here  by  Roger  de 
Thornton,  not  long  after  1411,  when  he  completed  the 
purchase  of  the  estate.  It  is  mentioned  in  the  list  of 
cascles  and  fortalices  compiled  in  1415.  A  tablet  in  the 
north  wall  of  the  house,  bearing  the  arms  of  Thornton, 
and  the  inscription,  "Anno  Regis  Ed wardi  Quinti  "- 
in  the  year  of  King  Edward  V. — probably  belonged  to  this 
earlier  building,  and  refers  to  some  repairs  or  additions 
which  were  made  to  it  in  1483.  In  the  upper  part  of  the 
house  is  one  of  those  secret  closets  or  hiding-places  found 
iu  nearly  all  the  old  Catholic  mansions,  and  known  as 
"Priests' Holes." 

Near  the  hall,  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  road,  there 
are  two  small  lakes  connected  by  a  pathway  which  leads 
through  the  wood,  past  an  enclosed  chalybeate  spring. 
Beautifully  situated  is  the  upper  lakelet,  in  the  midst 
of  trees  of  many  varieties — larches,  firs,  pinasters, 
beeches,  elms,  sycamores,  birches,  and  horse-chestnuts. 
Bulrushes,  among  which  the  water-fowl  splash  and  nutter, 
stand  thickly  along  one  side  of  it,  and  water-lillies  spread 
their  broad  leaves  upon  its  surface,  while  at  one  end 
there  is  quite  a  rich  glow  of  colour  from  the  pretty  pink 
spikes  of  the  amphibious  persicaria.  Not  many  yards 
from  the  north  side  is  an  islet  of  diminutive  size,  whereon 
a  few  firs  have  secured  a  foothold.  On  the  bank  near  it 
is  a  row  of  large  beeches,  having  their  lower  branches 


trained  in  one  direction,  towards  the  lake,  thus  making  a 
shady  walk  more  conducive  to  meditation  than  a  monastic 
arcade.  The  lake  in  its  perfect  seclusion,  surrounded  by 
woods,  where,  within  reasonable  limits,  nature  has 
pretty  much  her  own  way,  would  be,  to  a  Thoreau,  a 
not  unfair  substitute  for  the  famous  Walden  Pond. 

The  woods  of  Witton-by-the-Waters  are  of  ancient 
celebrity.  Ranulph  de  Merlay,  when  he  founded  the 
Abbey  of  Newminster  in  1139,  gave  to  the  monks  "  a 
part  of  the  wood  of  Witton."  Roger  de  Merlay,  the 
second,  obtained  from  King  John,  in  1214,  a  license  to 
make  a  park  of  his  woods  at  Witton,  and  bis  son  granted 
to  John  de  Plessy  liberty  to  cut  timber  in  them.  To 
thesn  woods  may  have  belonged  the  two  venerable 
oaks — the  King  and  Queen  of  Netherwitton — which 
stand  above  the  Font  a  short  distance  from  the  weir. 
There  is  a  tradition  in  the  village,  which  may  be 
founded  on  a  memory  of  the  above-named  grant  to  the 
Abbey  of  Newminster,  that  the  three  plane-trees,  growing 
close  together  by  the  side  of  the  road  to  Morpeth,  half  a 
mile  from  the  bridge,  were  planted  by  the  monks,  and  re- 
present the  three  persons  of  the  Trinity. 

Hitherto  the  smoky  banners  of  trade  have  not  waved  in 
this  charming  valley.  May  it  long  retain  its  idyllic  agri- 
cultural character  must  be  the  devout  wish  of  all  who  love 
nature  and  simple  modes  of  life. 

WM.  W.  TOMLINSON. 


tre'  fJumn-als, 


||HE  moors  of  Upper  Weardale  and  Teesdale  are 
vast  grazing  fields  —  vast  solitudes  too.  We 
are  transported  thither.  No  sign  of  aught  save 
sheep  and  moorlands.  At  last  a  human  being  !  A  man  ! 
Listen,  he  is  apparently  talking  to  his  sheep.  Ah  !  I 
have  it.  But  I  will  wager  a  small  amount  you  cannot  tell 
me  the  meaning  of  what  he  is  saying.  Talking  Dutch  ! 
No.  He  is  counting  his  sheep  —  one  ,  two,  three,  four, 
and  so  on.  Listen  again.  Now  you  hear  —  "Yan,  tean, 
tether,  mether,  pip,  sezar,  azar,  catrah,  horna,  dik,"&c. 
There  is  an  interesting  thing  for  you.  You  have  been 
extremely  lucky  to  hear  that,  for  there  are  extremely 
few  people  in  this  part  of  the  world  who  use  that 
language  in  counting  their  sheep.  Civilization  is  in- 
vading all  the  out-of-the-way  corners  of  the  earth. 
and  all  dialects  and  local  distinctions  are  dying  out. 
People  in  Teesdale,  getting  more  cultivated  as  years  aa- 
vance,  are  abandoning  the  fashions  and  habits  of  their  fore- 
fathers ;  but  in  some  of  the  more  retired  mountain  vales 
of  Westmoreland  and  North  Yorkshire,  as  also  in  Wales, 
the  numerals  used  by  these  shepherds  are  so  similar  to 
each  other,  and  so  different  from  those  English  words  now 
in  general  use,  that  they  point  to  a  common  Celtic 
origin,  and  that,  in  turn,  can  be  shown  to  be  akin 
to  the  rest  of  the  Aryan  tongues.  For  instance,  your 


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\     1891. 


ancient  Swaledalesman  will  say,  "  Yahn,  tay'nn, 
tether,  mether,  mimph,  hithher,  lithher.  anver,  dan- 
ver,  die."  The  Nidderdale  rnan  says,  "  Yain,  tain, 
eddero,  peddero,  pitta,  tayter,  later,  overro,  cover- 
ro,  dix."  Compare  with  this  the  Welsh,  "Tin, 
dau,  tri.  pedwar,  pump,  cwec.  saith,  wyth,  naw.  deg." 
Few  words  excepted,  these  shepherds'  numerals 
are  the  sole  relics  of  the  old  Cymric  dialect  of 
the  Pennine  Chain,  Wales,  and  Cumberland  and  West- 
moreland, as  spoken  by  those  ancient  Britons  who 
were  driven  by  fierce  invaders  into  mountain  retreats, 
whither  no  one  cared  to  follow  them.  You  get  the  same 
numerals  in  Brittany,  where  also  there  is  a  fast  expiring 
Celtic  population,  "Unan,  daou,  tri,  peder,  pemp, 
chouech,  seiz,  eiz,  nao,  dek."  Then  look  at  the  gipsy, 
"Yek,  dui,  drin,  stor,  pange,  tscho,  efta,  octo,  enia, 
desh."  Hindustani  is  similar.  "Ek,  du,  trin,  char,  panj, 
tscho,  s»t,  aute,  noh,  des."  So,  of  course,  is  Sanskrit, 
"  Eka,  dui,  tri,  c'atur,  pancan,  s'as,  saptan,  astan,  nuvan, 
dasan.1'  And,  go  over  the  Atlantic,  you  will  find  it  trans- 
lated there.  Here  is  what  was  written  from  the  dictation 
of  an  old  gentleman  of  Hartford,  Connecticut ;  he  had 
been  taught  the  scoring  when  a  child  by  an  old  Indian 
woman,  who  used  to  come  to  his  father's  house  in  Connec- 
ticut:— ''Een,  teen,  tudhur.  fedhur,  pip,  sat,  latta,  poal, 
defri,  dik/'  C. 


at 


jjETWEEN  the  millstone  grit  ridfie  running 
northward  from  Rothbury  and  the  porphyry 
hills  of  the  Cheviot  range  is  a  broad, 
fertile  valley,  where  all  the  elements  of 
a  picturesque  landscape  —  limpid  streamlets,  green 
meadows  and  pastures ;  fields  of  wheat,  barley,  and  oats ; 
trees  massed  into  woods  and  plantations,  or  deploying,  as 
it  were,  into  lines  by  the  roadsides  —  are  gathered 
together. 

The  principal  village  in  this  lovely  valley  is  Whitting- 
ham,  which  occupies  a  low,  sheltered  situation  on  the 
banks  of  the  little  river,  the  Aln.  The  view  on  all  sides 
is  bounded  by  hills— Northfieldhead  Hill,  Ewe  Hill,  Ryle 
Hill,  Chubden,  Old  Fawdon  Hill,  Gibb's  Hill,  Glanton 
Pike,  Titlington  Mount,  Lantern  Hill,  Brizlee  Hill, 
Thrunton,  Callaly  Crags,  and  others. 

Whittingham,  as  we  gather  from  the  derivation  of  its 
name,  was  originally  the  home  of  the  Anglian  family  of 
White  or  Hewit,  and  from  its  position  in  a  rich  agricul- 
tural district,  has  been,  through  the  centuries,  a  place  of 
no  little  importance.  Until  the  railway  was  opened  out 
between  Alnwick  and  Cornhill,  it  was  little  known  to  the 
outside  world,  and,  indeed,  was  not  easily  accessible. 
The  village  is  pretty  without  being  prim,  for  it  has  not 


grown  up  as  an  adjunct  to  some  stately  and  venerable 
hall  which  would  perhaps  have  interfered  with  its  natural 
development  along  other  than  conventional  lines. 

Very  cheerful  and  quiet  does  it  look  as  we  approach  it 
from  the  south-east.  Right  before  us  is  the  Castle  Inn — 
a  well-known  posting-house  in  the  early  years  of  the 
century,  having  still  such  a  quaint,  old-fashioned  air 
about  it  that  we  might  almost  expect  to  Bee,  on  the  open 
space  in  front  of  it,  the  Wellington  coach  from  Newcastle 
or  Edinburgh  drawn  up,  while  the  horses  were  being 
changed  and  the  passengers  entertained  with  such  cheer 
as  the  house  could  provide  for  them. 

From  the  garden  hedge  behind  the  inn  rises  a  very  fine 
ash,  85  feet  in  height.  Near  to  it  a  road  leading  to 
Callaly  turns  off  to  the  left,  passing  through  the  southern 
part  of  the  village,  which  is  seated  on  a  gentle  slope, 
the  various  buildings  being  arranged  around  three 
sides  of  a  rough  square.  These  consist  of  several 
cosy-looking  cottages  with  honeysuckle  and  bindweed 
round  the  windows  and  small  garden  plots  m  front ;  a  few 
shops  which  it  would  not  be  easy  to  classify  under  the 
respective  trades  on  account  of  the  miscellaneous  charac- 
ter of  the  articles  sold  in  them;  the  Court-House  where 
the  Petty  Sessions  are  held  on  the  second  Monday  of  each 
month — a  stone  building  with  many  gables  and  mullioned 
windows  erected  in  1859 ;  the  Post-office,  the  smithy, 
with  the  coulter  of  a  plough  and  a  few  rusty  wheel-tyres 
near  it ;  and  the  massive  old  pele-tower  overlooking  the 
river,  &c. 

Some  portions  of  the  space  enclosed  have  been  planted 
with  shrubs  and  young  trees,  chiefly  sycamores,  limes, 
laburnums,  lilacs,  and  privets,  which  add  a  leafy  charm 
to  the  scene. 

Half  hidden  by  some  of  these  trees  is  the  village  pant 
erected  in  1865  by  the  Right  Hon.  Henry  Thomas  Baron 
Ravensworth.  It  bears  the  following  inscription : — 

May  this  pure  Fount  perpetual  streams  supply 
To  every  thirsty  soul  that  passeth  by  ! 
And  may  these  crystal  waters  ever  run 
Unchanged  by  Winter's  frost  or  Summer's  sun  ! 

R. 

This  portion  of  the  village  is  connected  with  the  Church 
Town— as  it  was  formerly  called— by  a  stone  bridge  of 
four  arches  built  early  in  the  century,  and  restored  in 
1887,  and  by  a  wooden  foot-bridge. 

We  obtain  from  the  parapet  of  the  bridge  our  best  view 
of  the  village,  which  is  that  represented  in  our  sketch. 
To  the  east  we  see  the  Aln  making  its  way  through  a 
swampy  bit  of  ground,  where,  among  rank  butter-burs, 
grow  a  few  young  firs,  birches,  and  poplars.  In  a  pasture 
called  Pyle's  Field,  below  the  inn  garden,  we  can  trace, 
by  a  depression  in  the  surface,  the  course  of  the  road 
which  led  down  to  the  ancient  ford.  To  the  north,  by  the 
side  of  the  Glanton  road,  stands  an  old  house,  which  once 
bore  the  sign  of  the  Hole-in-the-Wall :  a  garden,  girdled 
with  a  green  hedge,  sweeps  down  from  it  to  the  river. 
Looking  to  the  west,  we  observe  on  our  right,  alittle  grove 


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of  trees,  principally  beeche?.  which  extend  their  branches 
over  the  stream.  Behind  the  grove  runs  the  Eslington 
road,  forming  a  kind  of  terrace  above  the  river.  By  the 
side  of  it,  approached  through  gardens,  are  some  taste- 
fully built  cottages  with  dormer  windows,  and  the  school- 
house,  erected  in  1850,  standing  amid  flowers. 

To  our  left  we  notice  the  Court  House  and  the  great  Pele 
Tower  converted  in  1845  into  an  alms-house,  its  battle- 
ments corbelled  out  from  the  walls,  and  its  flagstaff  turret 
standing  out  boldly  against  the  sky. 

Looking  right  up  the  stream,  which  is  bordered  with 
sallows  and  sedges,  past  the  wooden  foot-bridge,  we  see 
the  gable  end  of  a  cottage  having  a  pear  tree  trained  up 
it,  and,  beyond,  the  square  tower  of  the  church,  with  the 
vicarage  trees  as  a  background. 

On  the  wsst  side  of  the  village  the  Aln  is  crossed  by 
another  bridge,  and  this  again  is  a  good  standpoint  for 
obtaining  a  view  of  the  place.  We  behold  the  Aln  winding 
along  from  the  Eslington  woods  through  the  level  haughs, 
and  the  Callaly  burn  wending  from  another  direction  to 
join  it.  Looking  eastward,  we  see  the  vicarage  seated  on 
a  slight  mound  nearly  surrounded  by  trees,  then  a  portion 
of  the  church  and  churchyard,  the  fountain  erected  in 
1874  by  the  villagers  ;  a  cluster  of  farm-buildings  and 
cottages,  with  a  number  of  conical-headed  stacks  adjoining 
them. 

The  tower  of  the  church,  which  is  prominent  in  every 
view,  is  a  constant  witness  to  the  antiquity  of  the  place,  for, 
in  its  lower  stage,  is  the  long-and -short  work  of  pre-Con- 
quest architecture.  With  such  a  past  we  naturally 
expect  to  h'nd  some  interesting  historical  associations  in 
connexion  with  Whittingham,  and  we  shall  not  be  dis- 
appointed. 

Whittingham  was  one  of  the  five  places  conferred  by 
Ceolwulph  on  the  monastery  of  Lindisfarne,  when  he,  in 
737— 

For  cowl  and  beads  laid  down 
The  Saxon  battle-axe  and  crown. 

It  would  probably  not  be  long  after  the  monks  of  the 
Holy  Isle  acquired  this  possession  that  they  erected  a 
church  here. 

About  882  there  was  livingat  Whittingham,  in  bondage 
to  a  widow,  a  Dane— Guthred  the  son  of  Hardacnut, 
probably  of  that  Haurda-Knute  who  appears  in  the  lists 
of  the  Danish  kings  as  the  second  in  succession  to  Regner 
Lodbrog.  From  this  position  of  servitude  he  was 
redeemed  and  made  king  of  the  southarn  portion  of 
Northumbria  on  the  death  of  Halfdene  in  the  13th  year  of 
King  Alfred.  The  story,  as  told  by  Roger  de  Hoveden, 
is,  that  this  was  done  in  accordance  with  the  instructions 
of  St.  Cuthbert  communicated  to  Eadred,  Abbot  of  Car- 
lisle, in  a  vision.  The  appointment  of  a  king  whc  was 
a  Dane,  but  also  a  convert  to  Christianity,  was  probably 
a  compromise  between  the  Christian  Angles  and  the 
Pagan  invaders.  The  arrangement  was  sanctioned,  if  not 
suggested,  by  Alfred,  who  found  in  the  new  king  a  loyal 


vassal  and  a  faithful  servant  of  the  Church.  Guthred 
died  on  the  21st  of  August,  896,  and  his  remains  were 
interred  in  the  Cathedral  at  York. 

During  medieval  times  when  the  Borders  were  so 
disturbed  by  feud  and  foray,  we  hear  but  little  of 
Whittingham.  At  the  close  ot  Gilbert  de  Middleton's 
rebellion  in  1317,  Whittingham  Pele  was  reduced  by  the 
garrison  of  Warkworth  Castle. 

From  this  time  we  leap  over  three  hundred  years  to  the 
Civil  Wars  of  the  seventeenth  century.  On  August  25th, 
1640,  about  400  horse  of  the  Parliament  ordered  breakfast 
at  Whittingham.  They  came  from  the  Brandon  Hills, 
singing  psalms  all  the  way.  They  behaved  civilly,  we 
are  told,  and  paid  for  everything.  Again,  in  the  summer 
of  1648,  Whittingham  was  visited  by  the  Roundheads, 
who  captured  here  Lieut. -Colonel  Millet  with  200  horse. 
"  Wee  advanced  on  towards  Bran  ton,"  says  Major  Saun- 
derson  in  his  report  to  headquarters ;  "  but,  finding  that 
wee  were  cloyed  with  prisoners  and  horse  and  booty,  wee 
retyred  towards  Whittingham,  where  Colonel  Lilburne 
was  labouring  to  rally  into  a  firme  body,  for  there 
appeared  about  Shawtonfour  bodies  of  the  enemies'  horse, 
who  had  taken  the  alarme  and  got  together  :  but  all  the 
rest  wee  took  before  they  could  mount." 

In  1761,  when  there  was  so  much  dissatisfaction  in 
Northumberland  respecting  a  new  regulation  whereby 
men  were  elected  by  ballot  for  the  militia  instead  of  being 
hired  by  the  landowners— dissatisfaction  which  resulted 
in  fatal  riots  at  Hexham — Whittingham  was  thrown  into 
a  state  of  excitement  on  March  3rd  of  that  year  by  the 
arrival  of  a  number  of  rioters  from  Morpeth,  who  seized 
all  the  lists  and  books  relating  to  the  militia  from  the 
constables,  burning  them  or  tearing  them  to  pieces  before 
their  eyes. 

From  that  time  to  this  there  has  happened  little  to  dis- 
turb the  calm  tenour  of  life  in  the  village. 

Whittingham  is  justly  proud  of  the  two  important 
relics  of  the  past  still  preserved  in  its  midst— the  church 
of  St.  Bartholomew  and  the  Pele  Tower.  The  tower  of 
the  former  has  quite  an  archaeological  fame ;  it  is  repre- 
sented in  Rickinan's  great  work  on  Gothic  architecture. 
In  1840,  during  a  "restoration,"  falsely  so-called,  the 
upper  stages  of  the  tower,  the  Norman  arcade  of  the 
north  aisle,  and  other  interesting  features  of  the  build- 
ing, were  ruthlessly  destroyed.  Most  antiquaries  find 
the  English  language  too  inadequate  to  express  their 
feelings  on  the  subject  of  this  vandalism.  Some  Early 
English  additions  on  the  south  side  ei  the  nave  were, 
however,  happily  spared. 

The  Pele  Tower,  in  spite  of  the  alterations  which  were 
necessary  to  transform  it  into  a  charitable  institution,  is 
still  a  fine  specimen  of  a  small  Border  stronghold  of  the 
14th  century,  and  we  examine  with  interest  the  plinth, 
partly  covered  with  ivy,  the  barrel-vaulted  chamber  on  the 
ground  floor,  and  the  original  doorway  on  the  south  side— 
a  fine  pointed  arch.  In  1415  it  was  in  the  possession  of 


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William  Heron,  and  in  1541  of  Robert  Collingwood,  both 
owners  being  members  of  famous  North-Country  families. 
There  was  another  pele  tower  here  in  the  16th  century, 
occupied  by  the  vicars,  but  this  was  removed  when  the 
present  vicarage  was  built. 

Whittingham  formerly  had  its  fair,  which  was  the 
occasion  of  much  rustic  festivity ;  but  it  has  now  been 
discontinued.  The  day  on  which  it  was  held,  the  24th  of 
August,  is  now  set  apart  for  athletic  and  other  sports. 
We  are  no  longer  hailed  in  the  words  of  the  quaint  old 
ballad  "  Are  you  going  to  Whittingham  Fair  ? '' — but  if 
confronted  with  the  question,  without  the  addition  of  the 
"fair,"  in  the  brighter  months  of  the  year,  we  should 
answer  at  once  in  the  affirmative,  with  a  lively  anticipa- 
tion of  much  serene  pleasure  from  the  visit. 

W.  W.  TOMLIKSON-. 


|  ITU  ATE  some  score  of  miles  north  of  Moffat, 
which  is  within  easy  distance  by  rail  from 
Carlisle,  St.  Mary's  Loch  is  the  resort  of 
thousands  of  tourists  in  the  summer  time ; 
for  the  district  literally  teems  with  poetic  and  historic 
associations ;  and  many  are  the  pilgrimages  to  the  places 
that  are  everlastingly  connected  with  such  names  as  those 
of  Sir  Walter  Scott,  the  Ettrick  Shepherd,  Christopher 
North,  and  William  Wordsworth,  not  to  mention  lesser 
luminaries. 
Let  us  join  the  university  undergraduate,  say,  who  has 


tsiken  his  seat  on  the  top  of  the  coach  which  is  to  bear  its 
freight  along  Moffatdale  to  the  lochs— Loch  Skene,  Loch 
of  the  Lowes,  and  St.  Mary  s  Loch.  As  we  are  whirled 
along  the  road  which  leads  to  Selkirk,  we  quickly  realise 
that  the  scenery  is  suggestive  of  calmness  and  repose, 
though  it  is  not  devoid  of  a  certain  amount  of  grandeur. 

If  we  were  to  alight  and  inspect  every  tower  or 
other  interesting  object  that  presents  itself  on  the 
journey,  it  would  be  some  days  before  we  reached 
the  far-famed  lochs  :  so  we  content  ourselves  with 
a  mere  glance  at  Cornal  Tower  on  the  east  side  of 
the  valley,  and  a  small  eminence  which  is  suggestive 
of  a  British  fort.  Approaching  Craigieburn,  we  are 
reminded  of  Burns's  beautiful  song,  "Sweet  fa's  the 
Eve  on  Craigieburn,"  and  the  Ettrick  Shepherd's  legend 
of  "Bonnie  Mary.'1  To  our  left  we  soon  see  Saddleyoke, 
or  Saddleback,  as  it  is  sometimes  named,  the  summit  of 
which  is  so  narrow  that,  standing  astride  of  it,  you  can 
roll  a  stone  a  mile  down  the  hill  on  either  hand.  Here- 
abouts were  the  hiding  places  of  many  of  the  old 
Covenanters. 

Near  to  the  tenth  milestone  is  the  famous  waterfall,  the 
Grey  Mare's  Tail.  The  total  height  of  the  fall,  with  two 
breaks,  is  about  300  feet,  and  of  course  it  is  seen  to  best 
advantage  immediately  after  a  storm  of  rain.  No  one  will 
emulate  the  young  man  who,  in  1811,  lost  his  life  whilst 
attempting  to  scale  the  rock  in  the  line  of  the  waterfall, 
and  lovers  of  natural  scenery  will  generally  be  content 
with  what  they  see  from  the  ordinary  point  of  view.  Time 
does  not  always  allow  of  a  visit  to  the  gloomy  Loch  Skene 
from  which  the  Grey  Mare's  Tail  issues,  and  one  must 


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rest  content  with  the  description  thereof  by  the  Wizard 
of  the  North. 

Passing  Watch  Hill,  one  of  the  outposts  of  the 
Covenanters,  we  reach  the  summit  of  the  watershed,  and, 
following  the  course  of  the  Yarrow,  coine  to  the  rather 
uninteresting  sheet  of  water  called  the  Loch  of  the  Lowes, 
and  arrive  within  sight  of  the  Ettrick  Shepherd's  Monu- 
ment. The  statue,  which  is  8£  feet  in  height,  stands  on  a 
square  pedestal  9i  feet  high,  and  was  erected  in  I860- 
The  poet  is  seen  seated  on  an  old  oak  ;  by  his  side  is  his 
faithful  dog  Hector ;  his  right  hand  grasps  a  stout  staff, 
and  he  holds  in  his  left  a  scroll  on  which  is  carved  the  last 
line  of  the  "Queen's  Wake  " — 

He  taught  the  wanderin?  winds  to  aing. 

The  hostelry  kept  by  the  renowned  Tibbie  Shiel  stands 
on  a  piece  of  level  ground,  not  far  from  the  Ettrick 
Shepherd's  Monument,  and  between  the  Loch  of  the 
Lowes  and  St.  Mary's  Loch,  which  is  now  in  sight. 
Tibbie  owes  her  reputation  to  the  pens  of  the  great  poets 
of  a  past  age  who  partook  of  her  hospitality.  A  more 
modern  writer,  Professor  John  Stuart  Blackie,  has  sung 
her  praises  in  the  following  lines : — 

TIBBIE  SHIEL'S  IN  YARROW. 
"  And  is  this  Yarrow?"  Wordsworth  sang ; 

Though  I  am  but  a  linnet, 
And  he  a  skylark,  I  may  weave 

A  rhyme  with  something  in  it. 
All  things  that  are  to  all  men  given, 

Sometimes  a  peeping  sparrow, 


May  spy  a  beauty  that  escaped 
An  eagle's  glance  in  Yarrow. 

But  wiser  he  whom  once  I  knew 

'Neath  Tibbie's  roof  in  Yarrow, 
Who  nevei-  brimmed  a  cup  to-day 

That  left  a  sting  to-morrow. 
High  priest  of  "Maga,"  glorious  John, 

The  troutful  billow  lashing, 
Himself  a  grand  old  trout  in  floods 

Of  sportive  wisdom  splashing. 

Nor  he  alone,  but  who  with  him 

Had  sworn  a  league  together, 
To  greet  the  sun  or  face  the  blast 

In  bright  or  stormy  weather, 
And  live  a  life  in  all  things  true 

To  Nature's  prime  intention, 
And  breathe  free  breath,  and  speak  free  words 

That  own  no  nice  convention. 

With  him  was  Hogg,  a  minstrel  born, 

Who  sang  no  stilted  sonnets, 
But  bonny  lasses,  honest  men, 

And  grey  plaids  and  blue  bonnets ; 
And  many  an  eldritch  story  told 

Of  brownies  and  of  fairies, 
That  from  the  cellar  witched  the  wine, 

And  soured  the  milk  in  dairies. 

And  others  came  whom  I  could  name, 

Stout  men  of  bone  and  marrow, 
To  catch  contagion  from  the  whim 

Of  glorious  John  in  Yarrow, 
Whose  brain  was  like  a  busy  hive 

Of  humming  bees  in  summer. 
With  honey  free  and  never  a  sting 

To  every  blithe  new-comer. 

To  praise  the  green  huge-shouldered  hills, 
The  silver-shimmering  waters, 


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The  hill-fed  well  whose  draught  brings  health 

To  Yarrow's  sons  and  daughters  ; 
And  I  for  love-lorn  maids  can  spare 

A  tear  of  kindred  sorrow. 
And  my  best  thought  is  glorious  John 

At  Tibbie  Shiel's  in  Yarrow. 

St.  Mary's  Loch  is  surrounded  by  bare  hills  that  do  not 
possess  any  beauty  of  outline.  From  Megget  Bridge, 
however,  the  views  of  the  lake  are  very  fine.  We  make 
no  apology  for  quoting  Sir  Walter  Scott's  vivid  descrip- 
tion of  the  scene  : — 

Thou  know'st  it  well — nor  fen,  nor  sedge 

Pollute  the  pure  lake's  crystal  edge  ; 

Abrupt  and  sheer  the  mountains  sink, 

At  once  upon  the  level  brink  ; 

And  just  a  trace  of  silver  sand 

Marks  where  the  water  meets  the  land. 

Far  in  the  mirror,  bright  and  blue, 

Each  hill's  huge  outline  you  may  view  ; 

Shaggy  with  heath,  but  lonely  bare, 

Nor  tree,  nor  bush,  nor  brake  is  there, 

Save  where,  of  land,  yon  slender  line 

Bears  'thwart  the  lake  the  scattered  pine. 

Yet  even  this  nakedness  has  power, 

And  aids  the  feeling  of  the  hour  : 

Nor  thicket,  dell,  nor  copse  you  spy, 

Where  living  thing  concealed  might  lie ; 

Nor  point,  retiring,  hides  a  dell, 

Where  swain  or  woodman  lone  might  dwell : 

There's  nothing  left  to  fancy's  guess, 

You  see  that  all  is  loneliness  : 

And  silence  aids — though  the  steep  hills 

Send  to  the  lake  a  thousand  rills, 

In  summertide  so  soft  they  weep, 

The  sound  but  lulls  the  ear  asleep : 

Your  horse's  hoof-tread  sounds  too  rude, 

So  stilly  is  the  solitude. 

Not  far  from  the  east  end  of  the  lake  is  Drybope  Tower, 
noted  as  the  birthplace  of  Mary  Scott,  the  "  Flower  of 
Yarrow,"  and  the  heroine  of  a  song  by  Allan  Ramsay. 

All  that  remains  to  indicate  the  site  of  St.  Mary's  Kirk, 
which  continued  to  be  a  place  of  worship  during  the 
seventeenth  century,  are  a  few  gravestones  which  may  be 
found  a  little  above  the  road  not  far  from  the  lake.  The 
church  is  the  scene  of  one  of  the  main  incidents  in  the  old 
ballad  "The  Gay  Goss  Hawk,"  which  may  be  found  in 
Scott's  "Border  Minstrelsy." 

The  district  known  as  Yarrow,  to  the  east  of  St  Mary's 
Loch,  has  been  sung  by  Wordsworth  in  immortal  verse — 
'  Yarrow  Unvisited,"  "Yarrow  Visited,"  and  "Yarrow 
Revisited."  The  following  lines  from  the  first-named 
poem  are  pleasantly  anticipatory  of  the  delight  which  he 
afterwards  experienced  : — 

Let  beeves  and  horae-bred  kine  partake 
The  sweets  of  Burnhill  meadow  ; 
The  swan  on  still  St.  Mary's  Lake 
Float  double — swan  and  shadow  ! 
We  will  not  see  them  ;  will  not  go 
To-day,  nor  yet  to-morrow  ; 
Enough  if  in  our  hearts  we  know 
There's  such  a  place  as  Yarrow. 


tytvcitd  ffirtr  Wetitminzttv 


LARGE  number  of  people  assembled  at 
Westminster  Abbey  on  the  morning  of 
December  24,  1890,  to  see  the  remains  of  the 
late  Duchess  of  Northumberland  —  Louisa, 
daughter  of  the  celebrated  Henry  Drummond—  deposited 
in  their  final  resting  place.  The  body  had  been  trans- 
ferred from  Alnwick  Castle  to  the  residence  of  Earl 
Percy,  in  Grosvenor  Square.  There  it  remained  until  it 
was  removed,  by  way  of  Hyde  Park  Corner,  to  the 
front  of  the  family  mansion  in  Grosvenor  Place.  As 
soon  as  the  bereaved  duke  joined  his  eldest  son  at  this 
point,  the  journey  to  the  Abbey  was  resumed—  the  hearse 
being  stopped  in  front  of  the  great  west  door.  This 
furnished  the  onlookers  with  their  first  surprise,  for  the 
Percies  not  only  claim  a  right  of  burial  at  Westminster, 
but  their  dead  are  admitted  by  the  entrance  that  is  usually 
reserved  for  royalty.  The  inscription  on  the  coffin  read 
as  follows  :  — 

LOUISA, 

Wife  of  Algernon  George, 
6th   Duke  of    Northumberland, 

Born  October  22,  1815, 
Fell  asleep  December  18,  1890. 

Some  interesting  information  concerning  the  ancient 
prescriptive  right  of  the  ducal  family  of  Northumberland 
to  interment  in  the  Abbey  has  been  given  by  the  Dean  of 
Westminster  to  a  Royal  Commission,  which  has  recently 
published  its  first  report  of  evidence  on  the  present  want 
of  space  for  monuments  there.  Asked  whether  there  are 
any  prescriptive  rights  of  burial  in  the  Abbey  other  than 
the  burial  of  kings,  Dean  Bradley  stated  that  there  was  a 
very  curious  instance  in  what  is  called  the  Percy  or 
Northumberland  tomb.  It  is  in  the  Chapel  of  St. 
Nicholas,  where  the  Seymours  were  originally  buried. 
The  following  is  a  list  of  recent  burials  in  the  Duke  of 
Northumberland's  vault  in  St.  Nicholas'  Chapel,  viz.:  — 
On  July  19th,  1817,  Hug-h  Percy,  Duke  of  Northumber- 
land ;  January  20tb,  1820,  Lady  Elizabeth  Percy  ;  May 
10th,  1820,  Frances  Julia,  Dowager  Duchess  of  Northum- 
berland ;  February  23rd,  1849,  Hugh  Percy,  Duke  of 
Northumberland  ;  February  25th,  1865,  Algernon  Percy, 
Duke  of  Northumberland  ;  August  3rd,  1866,  Charlotte 
Florentia,  Duchess  of  Northumberland  ;  August  30th, 
1867,  George  Percy,  Duke  of  Northumberland  ;  Decem- 
ber 7th,  1877,  Lord  Henry  Hugh  Manners  Percy  ;  De- 
cember 29th,  1883,  Lady  Louisa  Percy;  and  December 
24th,  1890,  Louisa,  Duchess  of  Northumberland.  It 
was  not  until  after  the  marriage  with  the  Duke  of 
Somerset  with  the  heiress  of  the  Percies  that  the  Percies 
were  buried  in  the  Abbey,  and  there  is  a  prescriptive 
right,  although  the  Dean  said  he  could  not  trace  its  legal 
value,  that  the  Percies  may  claim  to  be  buried  in  the 
Percy  vault.  This  right  is  still  claimed  and  exercised,  as 


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we  have  just  seen.  There  are  in  the  Abbey  other  vaults 
beloncring  to  private  families  ;  but  there  is  no  other  claim 
of  prescriptive  right. 

The  right  of  sepulture  claimed  by  the  Dukes  of  North- 
umberland comes  no  doubt  from  the  Percy  alliance  with 
the  Seymours,  whose  ancestors  appear  to  have  been  buried 
in  the  Chapel  of  St.  Nicholas  for  centuries.  One  of  the 
present  monuments,  which  stands  24-  feet  high,  was 
erected  in  memory  of  the  Duchess  of  Somerset,  who,  as 
wife  of  the  great  Protector,  was  sister-in-law  of  one  of  the 
queens  of  Henry  VIII.,  and  aunt  to  Edward  VI.  On 
another  of  the  tombs  is  recorded  the  death  of  Elizabeth 
Percy,  who  is  described  as  sole  heiress  of  Algernon,  Duke 
of  Somerset,  as  well  as  of  the  Ancient  Earls  of  North- 
umberland. She  is  said  to  have  "inherited  all  their 
great  and  noble  qualities,  together  with  their  amiable 
and  benevolent  virtues."  It  was  this  lady  who  married 
Sir  Hugh  Smithson,  and  who  became  Duchess  of  North- 
umberland shortly  before  her  death  in  1766.  Her 
funeral,  we  are  told,  led  to  so  much  crushing  and  confu- 
sion amongst  the  spectators  that  the  screen  of  St. 
Edmund's  Chapel  was  knocked  down  and  smashed  to 
pieces,  stopping  the  ceremony  for  many  hours,  and  in- 
juring a  large  number  of  the  onlookers.  "The  body," 
says  Dean  Stanley,  "was  left  in  the  ruined  chapel,  and 
the  Dean  did  not  return  until  after  midnight,  when  the 
funeral  was  completed,  but  still  amidst  the  cries  and 
groans  of  sufferers  from  the  fall  of  the  screen  who  had  not 
yet  been  removed. " 


at  gang. 

3>    3oh,n   £tokoe. 


BILLY  OLIVER'S  RAMBLE  BETWEEN 
BENWELL  AND  NEWCASTLE. 
jjHE  song  of  "  Billy  Oliver's  Ramble  "  is  one 
of  the  old-time  ditties  which  were  as  highly 
popular  fifty  years  ago  as  "  Jimmy  Joneson'a 
Whurry,"  "My  Lord  'Size,"  or  any  of  our 
historic  local  effusions.  The  author  is  unknown,  but  the 
song  is  a  characteristic  description  of  the  ways  of  an 
old  fashioned  bard-working  pitman  bent  on  a  pilgrimage 
of  pleasure  to  his  Mecca,  Newcastle,  and  doing  it,  we 
fear,  with  anything  but  frugality  or  total  abstinence. 

The  tune  is  a  very  old  English  melody,  which  Mr. 
William  Chappell,  in  his  "  Popular  Music  of  the  Olden 
Time,"  traces  back  to  1641,  when  it  was  introduced  in 
Brome's  comedy  of  "The  Jovial  Crew,  or  the  Merry 
Beggars,"  with  the  song  of  "A  Begging  we  will  go." 
The  latter  was  the  prototype  of  several  others  sung  to  the 
same  melody,  such  as  "A  Bowling  we  will  go,"  "A 
Fishing  we  will  go,"  "A  Hunting  we  will  go,"  &c., 


besides  being  used  in  a  number  of  the  principal  ballad 
operas  performed  in  London  during  the  eighteenth 
century. 

The  "Parody  on  Billy  Oliver  "  was  written  about  the 
same  time,  and  enjoyed  a  share  of  popularity  somewhat 
less  than  the  original  song. 


Me     nyem  it's  Bil  -  ly 


Ol  •    i  -  ver,    Iv 


n  -  well   toon   aw        dwell.  An'       aw's    a  clev  -er 


chep,  aw's  sure,  Tho'      aw  de  say'd   me   -   sel.  Sio  an  a 


chep       am  aw,    am    aw,     am 


aw,       Sic     an      a 


clever      chep     am      aw. 


Me  nyem  it's  Billy  Oliver, 

Iv  Benwell  toon  aw  dwell; 
An'  aw's  a  clever  chep,  aw's  sure, 
Tho'  aw  de  say'd  mesel. 

Sic  an  a,  clever  chep  am  aw,  am  aw,  am  aw, 
Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw. 

There's  not  a  lad  iv  a'  wur  wark 

Can  put  or  hew  wi:  me  ; 
Nor  not  a  lad  iv  Benwell  toon 

Can  coax  the  lasses  sae. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

When  aw  gans  tiv  Newcassel  toon, 

Aw  myeks  mysel'  sae  fine, 
Wur  neybors  stand  and  stare  at  me, 

An'  say  "  Eh  !  what  a  shine  !  " 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

An'  then  aw  walks  wi'  sic  an  air, 

That,  if  the  folks  hev  eyes. 
They  a'wis  think  its  some  greet  man 

That's  cum  in  i'  disguise. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c, 

An'  when  aw  gans  down  Westgate  Street, 

An'  alang  biv  Denton  Chare, 
Aw  whussels  a'  the  way  aw  gans, 

An'  myek  the  people  stare. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  & ;. 

An'  then  aw  gans  intiv  the  Cock* 

Ca's  for  a  pint  o"  beer ; 
An'  when  the  lassie  cums  in  wi'd, 

Aw  a'wis  says  maw  dear  ! 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

An'  when  »w  gets  a  pint  o'  beer 

Aw  a'wis  sings  a  sane ; 
For  aw've  a  nice  yen  aw  can  sing 

Six  an'  thorty  vairses  lang. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

An'  if  the  folks  that's  i'  the  house 
Cry  "  Haud  yor  tongue,  ye  cull !" 

*  "The  Cock,"  a  favourite  public-house  of  the  pitmen,  kept  by 
the  late  Martin  Jude,  stood  nearly  opposite  the  west  door  of  St. 
Nicholas'  Cathedral. 


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Aw's  sure  to  hev  a  fight  wi'  them, 
For  aw's  as  strang  as  ony  bull. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

An'  when  aw've  had  a  fight  or  twee 

An'  fairly  useless  grown, 
Aw  back,  as  drunk  as  aw  can  be. 

To  canny  Benwell  toon. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 


A  PARODY  ON  BILLY  OLIVER'S  RAMBLE. 

Me  nyem  is  Willy  Dixon, 

A  coachmaker  to  my  trade  ; 

And  when  aw  see  a  pitman  come. 

Aw  run — because  aw's  naid. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  am  aw,  am  aw, 
Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw. 

On  pay-day  neets  aw  gan  to  th'  Cock, 

When  the  pitmen's  a'  gyen  hyem, 
Then  aw  begins  to  rair  and  sing 

An"  myek  o'  them  a  gyem. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &o. 

On  Sunday  mornings,  then  ye  see, 

Aw  dress  mesel  se  tine  ; 
And  wi'  me  white  drill  pantaloons, 

Aw  cuts  a  fearful  shine. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

Then  what  a  swagger  a  diz  cut, 

As  aw  gan  alang  the  street ; 
'But  aw's  myed  se  like  nutcrackers, 

That  my  nose  and  chin  they  meet. 
Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

Then  when  aw  gans  to  see  the  lass, 

It's  in  the  afternoon  ; 
An'  then  we  gans  a  walking, 

Wi'  her  fine  lustre  goon. 

Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

And  as  we  gan  through  Jesmond  Fields 

The  lasses  gyep  and  luik, 
And  efter  we  get  past  them  a", 

They  cry  "  Ah  !  what  a  guik  !" 
Sic  an  a  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

Then  efter  wandering  up  an'  down. 

At  neet  we  toddle  hyem  ; 
And  aw  gie  her  a  kiss,  ye  see, 

And  she  cries  "  Fie  for  shem  !" 
Sic  an  clever  chep  am  aw,  &c. 

Then  aw  seeks  out  my  awd  wark  claes. 

Gets  on  another  sark  ; 
And  on  Monday  morn,  at  six  o'clock, 

Gans  whisslin'  off  to  wark. 

Sic  an  a  clover  chep  am  aw,  &c. . 


iSrfltoiT  JHatt  at  tfit  Maavti. 


ROWNIES,  it  would  appear,  were  divided 
into  two  sets.  Both  belonged  to  the  rebellious 
spirits  whom  the  Archangel  Michael  worsted 
in  fair  fight  and  tumbled  ignominiously  out  of  heaven. 
Some,  when  they  reached  the  earth,  took  refuge  in  the 
dwellings  of  men,  and  became  domestic  drudges,  service- 
able but  capricious.  Others  fell  down  on  the  wild  lonely 
moors,  and  were  the  progenitors  of  those  usually  male- 
volent elf-folk  who  terrified  belated  travellers  and  some- 


times drowned  them  in  moss-haggs.  A  being  of  the 
latter  class  used  in  former  days  to  haunt  the  extensive 
wastes  that  spread  over  the  upper  part  of  Northumber- 
land, houseless,  treeless,  and  trackless.  It  was  seldom, 
indeed,  that  he  was  actually  seen,  for  his  colour  was 
that  of  the  heather  and  ferns  amid  which  he  passed 
his  time. 

The  historian  of  Durham,  Robert  Surtees,  tells,  on  the 
authority  of  an  old  dame  named  Elizabeth  Cockburn, 
how,  in  the  year  before  the  Great  Rebellion  (that  of  1715, 
as  we  conclude),  two  young  men  from  Newcastle  were 
sporting  on  the  high  moors  above  Elsdon,  and  at  last  sat 
down  to  refresh  themselves  in  a  green  glen  near  a  moun 
tain  stream.  After  their  repast,  the  younger  lad  ran  to 
the  brook  for  water,  and,  after  stooping  to  drink,  was 
surprised,  on  lifting  his  head  again,  by  the  appearance  of 
a  brown  dwarf,  who  stood  on  a  crag  covered  with  brackens 
across  the  burn.  This  remarkable  personage  did  not  ap- 
pear to  be  above  half  the  stature  of  an  ordinary  man,  but 
was  uncommonly  stout  and  broad  built,  having  the  ap- 
pearance of  vast  strength  ;  his  dress  was  entirely  brown, 
the  colour  of  the  brackens,  and  his  head  covered  with 
frizzled  red  hair ;  his  countenance  was  expressive  of  the 
most  savage  ferocity,  and  his  eyes  glared  like  those  of  a 
bull. 

Addressing  the  awe-struck  young  man,  he  threatened 
vengeance  for  having  trespassed  on  his  demesnes,  asking 
him  if  he  knew  in  whose  presence  he  stood.  The  youth  re- 
plied that  he  supposed  him  to  be  the  lord  of  the  moors,  but 
added  that  he  had  offended  through  ignorance,  and  offered 
to  bring  him  the  game  he  had  killed.  This  seemed  to 
mollify  the  dwarf  a  little  ;  nevertheless,  he  protested  that 
nothing  could  be  more  offensive  to  him  than  such  an  offer. 
For,  said  he,  "I  consider  the  wild  animals  as  my  subjects 
and  never  fail  to  avenge  their  destruction.  I  do  net  feed 
on  anything  that  has  life.  In  the  summer  I  subsist  on 
whortle-berries,  cloud-berries,  dew-berries,  and  crane- 
berries,  with  nuts  and  mushrooms  for  a  change ;  and 
in  winter  my  food  is  hazel  nuts  and  crab  apples,  wild 
plums  and  sloes,  of  which  I  have  great  store  in  the 
woods." 

The  strange  figure  then  invited  the  youth  to  partake  of 
his  hospitality.  And  the  lad  was  about  to  accept  the  in- 
vitation when  he  heard  the  call  of  his  companion.  Turn- 
ing to  tell  him  that  he  would  be  with  him  erelong,  he  was 
surprised  to  find,  on  looking  round  again,  that  "  the  Wee 
Brown  Man  had  fled." 

Elizabeth  Cockburn's  information  was  to  the  effect  that 
the  infatuated  youth  paid  so  little  attention  to  the  warn- 
ing he  had  gotten  from  the  Brown  Man,  that  he  continued 
his  day's  sport  over  the  moors  on  his  way  homewards, 
reckless  of  the  consequences.  Sooth  to  tell,  however, 
soon  after  his  return  he  fell  into  a  lingering  disorder,  of 
which  he  died  before  a  year  was  out.  People,  of  course 
felt  morally  certain  that  it  was  the  Brown  Man  of  the 
Moors  that  was  the  death  of  the  irreverent  sportsman 


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who  had  made  light  of  the  warning  to  spare  his  feathered 
and  furred  subjects. 


annual 


j]N  the  presence  of  a  large  assemblage  of  people, 
the  third  annual  Exhibition  of  Toys  in 
connection  with  the  Dicky  Bird  Society, 
conducted  by  Uncle  Toby  in  the  Newcastle 
Weekly  Chronicle,  was  opened  in  the  Bath  Lane  Hall, 
Newcastle,  on  the  19th  of  December,  1890.  The  spacious 
room  was  specially  fitted  up  for  the  occasion  ;  and  the 
splendid  and  well-displayed  array  of  playthings  collected 
and  subscribed  for  by  the  members  and  friends  of  the 
society,  and  numbering  16,250  articles,  presented  an 
exceedingly  pretty  and  attractive  sight. 

The  opening  address  was  delivered  by  the  Mayor  of 
Newcastle  (Mr.  J.  Baxter  Ellis),  who  reviewed  briefly  the 
history  of  the  society,  and  spoke  of  the  good  it  did  in 
stimulating  its  young  members  to  thoughts  and  acts  of 
kindness.  Appropriate  speeches  were  also  delivered  by 
the  Vicar  of  Newcastle  (the  Rev.  Canon  Lloyd),  the 
ex-Mayor  (Mr.  Thomas  Bell),  the  Rev.  Frank  Walters, 


Colonel  Coulson,  Dr.  Hodgkin,  and  the  Sheriff  of  New- 
castle (Mr.  Stephen  Quin).  Afterwards,  accompanied  by 
Mr.  C.  X.  Sykes,  of  the  Weekly  Chronicle,  who  had 
charge  of  the  musical  arrangements,  Madame  Tomsett 
sang  a  song,  entitled  "Robin  Redbreast,"  composed  for 
the  Dicky  Bird  Society  by  Miss  Alice  Simpkin. 

During  the  two  days  on  which  it  remained  open,  the 
toy  show  was  visited  by  large  and  interested  throngs  of 
spectators,  the  estimate  being  that,  in  all,  between  30,000 
and  4-0,000  persons  had  passed  through  the  room.  Vocal 
and  instrumental  music  was  performed  at  intervals.  The 
Wellesley  Band,  under  the  leadership  of  Mr.  Wigg,  Mus. 
Bach.,  played  "Uncle  Toby's  March,"  the  composition  of 
Mr.  Ernest  Reid,  of  Newcastle ;  and  a  very  charming 
pianoforte  recital  was  given  by  Master  Willie  Wigg. 
Mr.  J.  H.  Amers  kindly  gave  the  services  of  his 
orchestral  band  on  the  two  afternoons,  and  selections 
were  likewise  rendered  by  the  Newcastle  Industrial 
Band,  the  Newcastle  Workhouse  Band,  and  ihe  Gates- 
head  Workhouse  Band.  Among  other  performers  were 
Miss  Etta  Newborne,  Mr.  W.  G.  Whittaker,  Master 
Willie  Scott,  Miss  Lillie  Heenan,  Master  T.  H.  Morrison, 
Master  Harry  Amers,  Miss  Ethel  May  Amers,  and  Miss 
Kate  Steele. 

The  closing  address  was  delivered  by  Mr.  Alderman 
W.  D.  Stephens,  the  proceedings  concluding  with  three 


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cheers  for  Uncle  Toby  and  Father  Chirpie.  The 
articles  comprising  the  varied  and  extensive  collection  of 
toys  were  afterwards,  as  usual,  distributed  among  the 
poor  children  in  the  charitable  institutions  of  the  North 
of  England  and  elsewhere. 


$atl)  $ane  ©ljurcl)  anb 

More  than  thirty  years  ago,  when  the  late  Dr. 
Rutherford  was  holding  religious  services  in  the  Lecture 
Room,  Nelson  Street,  Newcastle,  he  gathered  around  him 
a  number  of  influential  supporters,  who,  finding  that  the 
popularity  of  this  energetic  preacher  was  increasing, 
decided  upon  erecting  for  him  a  permanent  place  of  wor- 
ship. The  edifice  then  raised  was  Bath  Lane  Church, 
which  was  built  and  opened  in  1860.  It  occupies  a  site  at 
the  corner  of  Bath  Lane  and  Corporation  Street.  Not 
long  after  being  settled  in  his  new  church,  Dr.  Ruther- 
ford set  about  the  foundation  of  schools.  As  a  re- 
sult of  his  energy  and  enterprise,  the  elementary  schools 
in  Corporation  Street  adjoining  the  church  were  erected 
in  1870.  Accommodation  was  provided  for  660  scholars, 
but  within  a  short  time  it  was  found  necessary  to  provide 
seats  for  double  that  number  of  children,  while  branch 
schools  were  afterwards  opened  elsewhere.  The  next 
progressive  step  in  the  cause  of  education  was  the  erection 
of  the  School  of  Science  and  Art,  also  in  Corporation 
Street,  the  foundation  stone  of  which  was  laid  on 
November  21,  1877,  by  Mr.  Joseph  Cowen.  This  was 
followed  in  1886  by  the  establishment  of  a  technical 
college,  situated  in  Diana  Street,  containing  workshops, 
dining  hall,  and  about  fifty  separate  dormitories.  Over 
all  his  educational  undertakings,  Dr.  Rutherford  ex- 
ercised personal  supervision.  After  a  life  of  untiring 
zeal,  he  died  suddenly  on  March  22,  1890,  to  the  great 
grief  of  bis  fellow-townsmen,  more  than  one  hundred 
thousand  of  whom  lined  the  streets  as  his  remains  were 
borne  to  their  last  resting  place.  It  was  in  the  large  hall 
devoted  to  the  elementary  schools  that  Uncle  Toby  held 
his  third  annual  Exhibition  of  Toys. 


Sttrtring  at 


Irmng'is  Jirjit  Appearance. 


j]REAT  preparations  were  being  made  in 
December,  1855,  for  the  production  at  the 
Lyceum  Theatre,  Sunderland,  of  the  panto- 
mime, "  Puss  in  Boots,"  in  which  Sam  John- 
eon  was  to  play  the  Cat.  Scenery  of  the  most  picturesque 
and  costumes  of  the  most  elaborate  description  were  pre- 
pared ;  most  careful  rehearsals  had  brought  us  up  to  as  near 
perfection  as  was  possible  ;  and  on  the  Saturday  night 
iChristmas  Eve)  we  parted  at  twelve  o'clock  with  the 


hope  of  meeting  on  the  Monday  and  taking  the  town  by 
storm.  The  theatre  was  carefully  looked  over — from  the 
large  front  doors,  which  were  fastened  by  heavy  bars  of 
wood  across  the  back  as  well  as  by  lock  and  bolts,  to  the 
purlieus  of  the  stage,  above  and  below,  and  so  to  the  stage 
exit.  Everything  was  right,  and  apparently  safe. 

In  the  middle  of  my  first  sleep  I  was  listening,  it 
seemed,  to  the  vigorous  plaudits  of  an  audience,  but  these 
soon  resolved  themselves  into  frantic  knockings  at  ray 
bedroom  door,  accompanied  by  cries  of  "Get  up,  Mr. 
Davis  !  The  Lyceum  is  on  fire  !  "  As  may  be  imagined, 
it  did  not  take  me  long  to  struggle  into  some  garments  and 
get  to  the  theatre.  The  entire  back  part  of  the  building, 
by  which  alone  entrance  could  be  made,  was  a  raging 
furnace.  That  end  was  hopeless,  "To  the  front !"  was 
then  the  cry.  Those  bars  and  bolts  appeared  to  be 
adamantine.  Hatchets,  crowbars,  improvised  battering 
rams — all  were  applied  vigorously  and  unceasingly 
until  the  doors  went  down,  and  I  made  a  rush 
for  the  stairs  leading  to  the  wardrobe,  which  was 
in  the  front  of  the  house.  The  last  thing  I  saw  was  a 
roaring  flame  rushing  at  terrific  speed  towards  me,  but  I 
thought  it  might  be  just  possible  to  save  the  costumes. 
The  next  instant,  as  it  seemed,  I  found  friends  round  me 
in  the  street  forcing  water  and  other  refreshers  into  my 
mouth.  They  said  I  had  fallen,  and  providentially  so 
close  to  the  stairs  that  I  had  rolled  down  them. 

Dipping  a  handkerchief  into  water,  I  tied  it  over  my 
mouth  and  nostrils,  and  with  a  hatchet  in  my  hand  made 
for  another  stair  leading  to  the  business  office.  Others 
followed,  we  smashed  a  door  or  two,  and  with  great 
difficulty  we  contrived  to  get  out  the  office  desk  with  its 
contents — the  sole  salvage  from  the  entire  wreck. 

It  was  then  about  five  in  the  morning  ;  snow  deep  on 
the  ground,  the  military  drawn  up  in  due  array,  and  the 
entire  building  a  mass  of  flame — a  beautiful  sight  to  on- 
lookers who  had  not  a  personal  interest  in  the  result.  To 
me  it  was  different,  "Have  you  telegraphed  to  E.  D. 
Davis?"  "Certainly  not;  let  him  have  his  night's 
rest.  He'll  know  all  about  it  quite  soon  enough."  Some 
one,  however,  wished  to  be  the  first  to  make  the  pleasing 
announcement,  and  just  as  the  roof  had  fallen  in  my 
father  arrived  from  Newcastle.  As  we  met  there  was  no 
word  spoken  ;  just  an  exchange  of  looks,  and  a  good  firm 
hand  grip.  Then  we  went  away  to  see  what  was  to  be 
done. 

While  we— E.  D.  D.  and  self— were  writing  letters, 
our  friends  came  in  troops  to  bring  comfort  and  cheer  us 
ur>,  and  we  were  compelled  in  the  kindest  manner  to  join 
an  improvised  dinner  party,  where  jollity  and  enjoyment 
were  the  order  of  the  day. 

The  announcement  was  at  once  put  out  that  the  New 
Lyceum  Theatre  would  be  opened  in  the  month  of  Sep- 
tember of  the  following  year,  and  building  was  imme- 
diately commenced.  It  being  settled  that  the  new 
theatre  should  be  much  larger  than  the  original  Lyceum, 


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purchase  was  made  of  adjoining  premises,  and  of  course 
there  was  not  to  be  any  large  hall  underneath  to  favour 
"the  entrance  of  any  would-be  fire-raiser."  When  com- 
pleted the  theatre  was  considered  such  a  perfect  model  of 
comfort  in  the  auditorium,  and  of  convenience  behind  the 
curtain,  that  the  builder  (Mr.  J.  Potts,  of  Sunderland) 
rose  into  eminence  as  a  theatre  architect,  and  was  sent  for 
to  improve  and  re-build  several  other  houses  in  Glasgow, 
Birkenhead,  and  elsewhere. 

As  promised,  the  theatre  was  opened  in  September, 
1856,  and  on  the  29th  of  that  month  we  started.  For 
months  previously  a  small  army  of  scenic  artists  had  been 
at  work,  headed  by  John  Johnson.  Carpenters,  property 
makers,  and  of  course  costumiers  had  been  working  night 
and  day,  and  everything  was,  as  far  as  could  be  foreseen, 
ready  and  perfect.  Among  the  names  of  a  carefully 
selected  corps  dramatique  were  those  of  our  old  friend  Sam 
Johnson,  George  Orvell  (real  name  Frederick  Kimpster), 
Miss  Sly  Loveday  (sister  of  H.  J.  Loveday,  the  present 
much  respected  stage  manager  of  the  Lyceum,  London), 
afterwards  married  to  Mr.  Kimpster  ;  and  a  youthful 
novice  just  eighteen,  "  his  first  appearance  on  any  stage," 
called  Henry  Irving.  Making  his  first  appearance,  he 
spoke  the  first  word  in  the  first  piece  (played  for  the  first 
time  in  the  town,  I  believe)  on  the  first  or  opening  night 
of  the  new  theatre,  from  which  he  has  by  his  industry 
and  genius  worked  up  to  the  proud  position  of  the  first 
man  in  the  first  theatre  of  the  first  city  of  the  world  !  The 
words  of  the  speech  itself,  "Here's  to  our  enterprise !"  have 
in  them  almost  a  prophetic  tone  of  aspiration  and  success. 

It  will  be  readily  believed  that  on  such  an  occasion  my 
time  was  fully  occupied.  In  fact,  so  busy  was  I  in  front 
and  behind  the  scenes  that  I  was  barely  able  to  reach  my 
place  on  the  stage  in  time  for  the  rising  of  the  curtain. 
I  kept  my  back  to  the  audience  till  my  cue  to  speak  was 
given,  all  the  while  buttoning  up,  tying,  and  finishing  my 
dressing  generally,  so  that  scant  attention  would  be  given 
to  others.  But  even  under  these  circumstances  I  was 
compelled  to  notice,  and  with  perfect  appreciation,  the 
great  and  most  minute  care  which  had  been  bestowed  by 
our  aspirant  on  the  completion  of  his  costume.  In  those 
days  managers  provided  the  mere  dress.  Accessories,  or 
"properties,"  as  they  were  called,  were  found  by  every 
actor. 

Henry  Irving  was,  from  his  splendid  white  hat  and 
feather;  to  the  tips  of  his  shoes,  point-device,  a  perfect 
picture  ;  and,  no  doubt,  had  borrowed  his  authority  from 
some  historical  picture  of  the  Louis  XIII.  period.  From 
the  very  outset  of  his  career,  he  gave  an  earnest  of  that 
attention  to  detail,  in  its  microscopic  points,  which  has 
culminated  in  his  being  facile  princeps  among  stage 
directors,  and  the  beat  arranger  of  realistic  theatrical 
pictures  in  the  world. 

The  character  in  which  Mr.  Irving  made  his  first 
bow  to  the  theatrical  public  was  that  of  Orleans  in 
"Richelieu."  ALFRED  DAVIS. 


SHE  Flycatchers  (ifuscicapcej,  a  rather 
numerous  group,  constitute  a  family  of 
birds  chiefly  confined  to  Europe,  Africa,  and 
Asia,  our  only  British  birds  of  the  family, 
both  spring  and  autumn  migrants,  being  the  spotted  and 
pied  flycatchers.  The  members  of  this  family  have 


elongated  bodies,  short  necks,  and  broad  heads.  Their 
soft  and  rather  fluffy  plumage  varies  considerably  in  its 
colouration,  according  to  the  age  and  sex  of  the  bird,  and 
the  young  are  easily  recognised  by  their  spotted  appear- 
ance. They  frequent  trees  in  preference  to  bushes,  and 
rarely  seek  their  food  on  the  ground.  In  fine  weather 
they  may  be  seen  darting  from  the  branches  of  trees, 
snapping  up  passing  flies.  In  rainy  weather,  when  flies 
and  insects  are  under  cover,  the  birds  feed  on  berries  and 
wild  fruit. 

The  spotted  flycatcher  iMuscicapa  griiola),  which  is 
tolerably  plentiful  in  the  Northern  Counties,  is  about  the 
latest  of  our  summer  arrivals,  and  it  departs  for  warmer 
climes  correspondingly  early.  The  bird  is  a  regular 
frequenter  of  gardens  and  orchards,  where  it  is  too  often 
killed  by  fruit  growers  while  clearing  the  fruit  trees  and 
bushes  of  insect  pests.  It  is  known  as  the  beam  bird, 
rafter,  cob-web  bird,  post  bird,  cherry  chopper,  cherry 
sucker,  and  chanchider.  Its  scientific  name,  Afuscicapa 
is  derived  from  musca,  a  fly,  and  capio,  to  catch  or  take, 
while  grisola  seems  to  indicate  that  the  bird  helps  itself 
to  garden  fruits.  It  is,  however,  by  no  means  a  fruit 
eater,  inasmuch  as  its  food  consists  almost  exclusively  of 
insects  inimical  to  fruits,  wild  and  cultivated.  Gilbert 
White,  of  Selborne,  notes  that  the  female,  while  hatch- 
ing, is  assiduously  fed  by  her  mate  as  late  as  nine  o'clock 
at  night. 

The  following  curious  circumstance  has  been  recorded 
of  a  brood  of  flycatchers,  which  had  been  taken  from  a 
nest,  and  placed  in  a  large  cage  with  some  other  birds  of 
different  species,  among  which  was  a  robin  :  —The  young 


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birds  were  fed  regularly  by  one  of  their  parents,  the 
female,  while  her  mate,  who  accompanied  her  constantly 
in  her  flight,  used  to  wait  outside  the  window,  either 
upon  the  roof  of  the  house  or  on  a  neighbouring  tree. 
Sometimes  the  little  birds  were  on  the  top  perch  of  the 
cage,  and  not  always  near  enough  to  the  wires  of  the 
cage  to  be  within  reach  of  the  old  bird  when  she  ap- 
peared with  food  ;  but  the  robin,  who  had  been  for  some 
time  an  inhabitant  of  the  cage,  where  it  lived  in  perfect 
harmony  with  all  its  associates,  and  had  from  the  first 
taken  great  interest  in  the  little  flycatchers,  now  per- 
ceiving that  the  nestlings  could  not  reach  the  offered 
food,  but  sat  with  their  wings  fluttering,  and  their 
mouths  open,  anxious  to  obtain  it,  flew  to  the  wires, 
received  the  insects  from  the  mother  bird,  and  put  them 
into  the  open  mouths  of  the  nestlings.  This  was  repeated 
every  succeeding  day,  as  often  as  kind  robin's  services 
were  required. 

The  male  bird  (and  in  plumage  and  markings  the  hen 
resembles  her  mate)  is  soberly  feathered,  and  but  for  the 
conformation  of  the  beak,  and  the  spotted  feathers  of  the 
breast,  might  be  taken  for  the  titlark,  though  the  latter 
affects  a  different  habitat.  It  has  an  undulating  flight, 
not  unlike  that  of  the  pied  wagtail,  and  its  only  note  is  a 
weak  and  somewhat  monotonous  chirp,  which  it  mostly 
utters  from  the  branch  of  a  tree  or  shrub.  The  birds, 
which  commence  to  nest  about  the  beginning  of  June, 
sometimes  select  extraordinary  places  for  their  nests,  and 
some  have  even  been  known  to  build  on  lamp-posts  and  in 
letter  boxes. 

The  average  length  of  the  male  is  five  inches  and  a  half ; 
bill,'  dusky,  flattened  and  broad  at  the  base,  with  a  ridge 
along  the  upper  part ;  the  under  mandible  is  yellowish 
at  the  base ;  iris,  dark  brown  ;  head,  brown ;  crown, 
spotted  with  darker  brown  ;  neck  on  the  sides,  streaked 
with  brown ;  nape,  as  the  back  ;  chin,  dull  white  streaked 
with  brown;  breast,  as  the  chin,  tinged  on  the  sides 
with  yellowish  brown ;  back,  light  brown ;  greater 
and  lesser  wing  coverts,  as  the  back  ;  primaries,  darker 
brown,  sometimes  edged  with  buff  brown ;  the  first  feather 
very  short,  the  second  and  fourth  nearly  equal,  the  third 
the  largest ;  secondaries,  as  the  primaries  ;  tertiaries, 
the  same,  with  a  narrow  margin  of  light  brown.  Tail, 
brown,  paler  at  the  tip,  slightly  forked ;  under  tail  coverts, 
dull  white ;  legs,  toes,  and  claws,  dusky  black. 

The  pied  flycatcher  (Muscicapa  luctuosa)  is  a  much 
rarer  bird  than  the  spotted  flycatcher,  and  affects  more 
lonely  localities.  On  this  account,  and  as  it  cannot  be 
said  to  be  plentiful  anywhere,  it  is  by  no  means  as  well 
known  as  its  more  familiar  relative.  It  is  sometimes 
called  the  coldfinch  and  epicurean  warbler,  and  occurs 
sparingly  in  most  English  districts,  but  seems  most 
partial  to  the  Northern  Counties.  Morris  remarks  that 
it  appears  to  be  only  a  summer  visitant,  and  not  a 
resident  throughout  the  year. 

Mr.  John  Hancock,  in  his  "Catalogue  of  the  Birds  of 


Northumberland  and  Durham,"  has  some  interesting 
notes  on  the  bird.  The  pied  flycatcher,  he  observes,  "is 
a  spring-and-autumn  migrant,  though  very  rarely  ob- 
served breeding  here.  I  never  obtained  its  nest  in  the 
district,  though  Bewick  mentions  the  occurrence  of  one  in 
Axwell  Park,  near  Newcastle,  in  June,  1801.  And  I  am 
informed  by  Mr.  Isaac  Clark  that  a  nest  was  taken  with 
five  eggs  in  Stella  Park,  a  little  west  of  Newcastle.  A 
few  of  the  birds  may  always  be  seen  on  our  coast  in 
autumn  previous  to  their  migration ;  and  in  the  middle 
of  May  they  are  occasionally  observed  in  the  same 
locality  on  their  return  to  this  country." 

The  bird  has  been  found  along  the  banks  of  the  Eden, 
near  Carlisle ;  on  the  banks  of  the  Lyne,  near  the  Border; 
and  in  various  parts  of  the  Lake  District.  Years  ago  it 
was  by  no  means  scarce  in  Castle  Eden  Dene.  Morris 


notes  that  it  has  been  seen  near  Wearmouth  (Sunder- 
land),  in  Durham,  and  several  others  at  Benton  and  other 
parts  of  Northumberland.  Indeed,  it  has  of  late  years  in- 
creased in  numbers,  both  in  Northumberland  and 
Durham,  and  is  found  nesting  regularly  in  the  two 
counties. 

The  food  consists  almost  entirely  of  insects,  which  are 
captured  in  the  air  when  the  birds  are  on  the  wing. 

The  male  bird  is  about  five  inches  in  length  ;  tail, 
black ;  head  on  the  sides,  dark  brown  spotted  with 
white ;  crown,  black ;  forehead,  white,  the  connection  of 
two  white  spots  ;  neck  and  nape,  brownish  or  yellowish 
black ;  chin,  throat,  and  breast,  white,  tinged  with 
yellowish  brown  at  the  sides ;  back  black,  blackish  grey 
in  winter.  The  wings,  which  expand  to  a  width  of  about 
seven  and  a  half  inches,  reach  to  one-third  of  the  length 
of  the  tail,  which  is  black,  with  the  exception  of  the  basal 
half  of  the  outer  web  of  the  outer  feather,  but  it  is  said  to 
be  totally  black  in  aged  birds.  The  wings  are  brownish 
black,  edged  with  white ;  tail  coverts,  greyish  black  ; 
under  tail  coverts,  white ;  legs,  toes,  and  claws,  black. 
The  female  is  distinguished  from  the  male  by  the  white 
portions  of  the  plumage  being  of  a  duller  hue  chan  in  her 


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mate.  The  young  are  at  first  mottled  over  with  dull 
white  spots  on  the  back,  and  with  brown  on  the  breast ; 
the  eyes,  toes,  and  claws  being  of  a  dark  slate  colour. 


J3r, 


,  arcfrfcteftap  at 


ILLIAM  THOMSON,  Archbishop  of  York, 
and  Primate  of  All  England,  whose  death 
occurred  at  Bishopthorpe  on  Christmas  morn- 
',  1890,  was  the  son  of  Mr.  John  Thomson,  of  Kelswick 
House,  near  Whitehaven,  and  was  born  in  the  year  1819. 
It  was  at  Shrewsbury  and  Queen's  College,  Oxford, 
that  he  received  his  higher  education.  While  at  Oxford 
he  devoted  a  great  portion  of  his  time  to  the  study  of 
k>g!c,  and  produced  his  well-known  work,  "  An  Outline 


DR.   THOMSON',   LATE  ARCHBISHOP  OF  TOKK. 

of  the  Laws  of  Thought,"  which  is  used  as  a  text-book  in 
several  universities  in  this  country  and  in  America. 

Entering  the  church,  he  was  for  three  years  curate  of 
St.  Nicholas',  Guildford,  and  there  he  came  under  the 
notice  of  one  of  the  greatest  men  of  the  day,  Samuel 
Wilberforce,  father  of  the  present  Bishop  of  Newcastle, 
who  was  then  Archdeacon  of  Surrey.  By  hirn  Mr. 
Thomson  was  offered  a  curacy  at  Alverstoke;  but 
while  the  arrangement  was  being  made  the  rector  ol 
Alverstoke  became  Bishop  of  Oxford,  and  Mr.  Thomson 
followed  him  to  Cuddesdon  as  curate,  the  bishop  being 
then  the  vicar  of  that  parish,  in  which  the  episcopal 
palace  is  situated.  Here  he  did  not  remain  long,  for  in 


1847  he  was  asked  to  return  to  his  college  as  tutor, 
a  position  that  he  occupied  for  over  eight  years, 
during  which  period  he  successively  became  dean  and 
bursar. 

The  year  after  Mr.  Thomson's  return  to  Queen's 
College,  he  was  appointed  Select  Preacher  to  the  Uni- 
versity, which  distinguished  post  he  was  again  called 
upon  to  fill  in  1856.  Previous  to  the  latter  date  he  was 
chosen  Bampton  Lecturer — an  honourable  office  which 
the  University  bestows  upon  her  most  eminent  men. 

The  year  1855  was  an  eventful  one  in  the  life  aud  career 
of  Mr.  Thomson.  In  the  month  of  July  he  married  Miss 
Zoe  Skene,  then  living  with  her  grandfather,  James 
Skene,  of  Rubislaw,  known  to  many  as  the  friend  of  Sir 
Walter  Scott,  who  dedicated  to  him  the  fourth  canto  of 
"Marmion."  The  lady's  father  was  James  Henry 
Skene,  her  Majesty's  Consul  at  Aleppo,  while  her  mother 
was  Rhalou  Rangabe,  a  Greek  lady  of  distinguished 
birth. 

And  in  this  year  commenced  those  appointments  which 
led  up  to  Mr.  Thomson's  promotion  to  the  Primacy  of 
England.  It  was  then  that  he  became  Chaplain  to  the 
Queen,  and  shortly  after,  when  the  important  Crown 
living  of  All  Souls.  Langham  Place,  became  vacant,  Lord 
Palmerston,  who  was  Prime  Minister,  offered  it  to  Mr. 
Thomson.  Shortly  after  he  had  accepted  the  living  of 
All  Souls,  he  was  elected  Provost  of  Queen's  College.  At 
this  time  Mr.  Thomson  was  only  36 — an  unusually  early 
age  for  anyone  to  be  elected  to  such  a  position.  In  1856 
Mr.  Thomson  took  his  degree  of  Doctor  of  Divinity.  In 
1858  the  preachership  of  Lincoln's  Inn  became  vacant, 
and  the  Provost  of  Queen's,  who  had  by  this  time  estab- 
lished a  considerable  reputation  as  a  preacher,  became 
a  candidate  for  the  distinguished  post.  There  were 
thirty  competitors,  and  from  among  them  the  benchers 
of  the  society  elected  Dr.  Thomson  by  a  very  large 
majority. 

After  a  few  years'  enjoyment  of  the  comparatively 
tranquil  position  of  Provost  of  Queen's,  Dr.  Thomson  was 
called  to  a  higher  post  and  increased  responsibilities.  The 
See  of  Gloucester  and  Bristol  became  vacant  in  1861  by 
the  death  of  Bishop  Monk ;  and  Lord  Palmerston,  who 
was  still  Prime  Minister,  presented  it  to  Dr.  Thomson. 
A  year  after  this  Dr.  Longley  was  translated  to  Canter- 
bury, and  the  newly-made  Bishop  of  Gloucester  and  Bristol 
was  appointed  in  his  room,  and  became  Archbishop  of 
York. 

The  Archbishop  was  the  projector  of  the  "Speaker's 
Commentary";  he  also  contributed  largely  to  Smith's 
"Dictionary  of  the  Bible."  A  theologian,  philosopher, 
and  poet,  Archbishop  Thomson  was  also  a  student  of 
physical  science,  and  had  a  remarkable  power  of  grasping 
any  subject  to  which  he  turned  his  mind.  On  one  occa- 
sion, when  he  addressed  the  students  of  St.  Mary's 
Hospital,  Paddington,  the  medical  men  present  ex- 
claimed, "What  a  good  doctor  spoilt  by  being  Arch- 


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bishop ! "  Another  time  an  ironmaster  to  whom  he  was 
talking  said,  "If  he  hod  been  an  ironmaster,  he  would 
have  beaten  us  all." 


years  ago,  and  was  left  with  a  grown-up  family,   chiefly 
sons,  the  eldest  of  whom  is  73  years  old. 

ROBIN  GOODFELLOW. 


atrti  Cunwmrtaries. 


THOMAS  IRONSIDES,  A  TYNESIDE  WORTHY. 

A  Dunston  correspondent,  who  takes  the  name  of  Vil- 

lage Blacksmith,  lately  informed  the  readers  of  the  Weekly 

Chronicle  that  a  venerable  gentleman  who  had  nearly 

reached  his  hundredth 
year  was  still  living, 
hale  and  hearty,  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  Kib- 
blesworth.  Village 
Blacksmith  has  since 
supplied  me  with  a  few 
particulars  of  this  re- 
markable man,  together 
with  a  copy  of  a  photo- 
graph which  was  taken 
by  Mr.  J.  Eltriugham, 
of  the  Telling.  It  is 
from  this  photograph 
that  the  accompanying 
sketch  has  been  copied. 
Mr.  Thomas  Ironsides 
was  born  at  the  quaint  village  of  Kibblesworth,  in  the 
county  of  Durham,  in  1791,  so  that  he  is  within  a  very 
few  months  of  celebrating  his  hundredth  birthday.  It 
is  an  interesting  fact  that  he  first  saw  the  light 
in  the  same  house  —  Kibblesworth  East  Farm—  that 
he  now  occupies,  which  has  been  his  peaceable 
home  for  close  upon  a  century.  Mr.  Ironsides  is  a 
son  of  the  late  William  Ironsides,  a  well-known  agricul- 
turist in  his  day.  Coming  to  Kibblesworth  about  1786,  the 
father  obtained  from  an  ancestor  of  Lord  Ravensworth  the 
farm  which  his  son  now  holds.  William  was  born  in  the 
year  1766,  and  died  on  July  25,  1856,  at  the  ripe  age  of 
90  years.  After  his  father's  retirement,  about  61  years 
ago,  Thomas  took  the  farm  (which  he  had  managed  for 
some  time  previously)  into  his  own  hands,  and  he  has 
carried  it  on  with  success  up  to  the  present  day. 
Although  the  old  gentleman  walks  at  a  slow  pace, 
and  has  to  rely  upon  a  trusty  stick,  he  still  takes  plenty 
of  out-door  exercise,  enjoys  good  health,  and  has  all  his 
mental  faculties  about  him.  When  a  young  man,  he 
served  in  Sir  Thomas  Burdon's  cavalry.  Although  he  was 
seven  years  a  foot  soldier  and  seven  years  a  horse  soldier, 
he  was  never  called  out  except  once,  and  thatwasatthetime 
of  the  great  Keelmen's  Strike  on  the  Tyne,  when  troops 
were  despatched  to  Shields  to  assist  in  preserving  the 
peace.  Village  Blacksmith  regrets  to  say  that  Mr. 
Ironsides  lost  the  partner  of  his  joys  and  sorrows  some 


ELIZABETH  ISABELLA  SPENCE. 
Elizabeth  Isabella  Spence,  the  descendant  of  a  literary 
family,  was  the  only  child  of  Dr.  Spence  of  Durham,  where 
she  was  born  in  the  year  1767.  Her  parents  dying  whilst 
she  was  yet  a  child,  she  went  to  London  and  resided  with 
some  friends,  and  there  became  imbued  with  a  desire  for 
the  study  of  literature.  At  the  house  of  these  relatives 
she  became  the  associate  and  friend  of  many  of  the  leading 
litterateurs  of  the  period,  and  in  time  the  authoress  of 
several  works,  including :— "  Summer  Excursions  through 
Part  of  England  and  Wales,"  "Letters  from  the  North 
Highlands,"  "  Tales  of  Welsh  Society  and  Scenery," 
"The  Curate  and  his  Daughter,"  "Dame  Rebecca 
Berry."  She  died  at  Chelsea  on  the  27th  of  July,  1832, 
in  the  sixty-fifth  year  of  her  age. 

J.  W.  FAWCETT,  The  Grange,  Satley. 

BROUGHAM'S  FIRST  BRIEF. 
Old  Samuel  Wood,  Town  Clerk  of  Jedburgh,  gave 
Henry  Brougham  his  first  brief.  He  found  him  in  his 
office,  pacing  up  and  down  like  a  bear  in  his  den,  with  a 
clerk,  evidently  afraid  of  him,  writing  to  his  dictation. 
Mr.  Wood  stated  his  case,  and  then  proceeded,  with  the 
natural  self-confidence  of  an  old  practitioner,  to  give  him 
some  law  points.  Brougham  stopped  him.  "  Are  these 
the  facts?"  "Yes."  "Then  leave  the  law  to  me. 
Good  day  !"  And  he  hurried  him  out.  The  worthy  old 
gentleman  thought  he  had  engaged  a  madman;  but 
Brougham  gained  the  cause.  While  it  was  going 
on  in  the  court,  the  young  advocate  curtly  asked 
the  attorney  if  he  could  lend  him  ten  pounds.  He  did  so. 
"I'll  remit  you,"  said  Brougham.  But  the  remittance 
never  came.  Six  months  afterwards,  Mr.  Wood  was 
walking  along  Princes  Street  when  he  saw  Brougham 
approaching.  He  would  have  avoided  him,  but  the 
future  Lord  Chancellor's  quick  eye,  catching  sight  of  his 
Jeddart  friend,  put  it  out  of  his  power.  Brougham  came 
forward  with  a  bound,  and,  taking  his  hand,  said,  "  I 
remitted  you  yesterday,  Mr.  Wood,  with  ten  thousand 
thanks,  and  ten  thousand  apologies ;  for  I  had  entirely 
forgotten  all  about  it."  He  sent  off  the  money  by  next 
post.  W.  BROCKIE,  Sunderland. 

A  WESTMORELAND  MATHEMATICIAN. 
William  Gibson  was  born  at  Boulton,  near  Appleby, 
Westmoreland,  in  1720.  From  his  childhood  (so  I 
read  in  the  "Imperial  Dictionary,")  he  was  brought 
up  to  farming,  receiving  no  education  whatever.  In 
early  manhood  he  obtained  a  farm  at  Hollins,  near 
Cartmell  Fell,  Lancashire.  It  was  here  he  commenced 
to  teach  himself  how  to  read,  his  chief  lesson  book 
being  a  work  on  arithmetic.  While  studying  the  art 
of  reading,  he  developed  a  marvellous  power  for  work- 


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ing  out  sums  of  all  kinds  by  sheer  mental  process.  He 
next  set  about  mastering  the  art  of  writing;  then  he 
devoted  all  his  spare  time  to  studying  geometry,  algebra, 
trigonometry,  and  astronomy,  proving  himself  an  expert 
in  these  sciences,  finally  acquiring  a  sound  knowledge 
of  the  higher  grades  in  mathematics  and  their  various 
branches.  The  problems  propounded  in  the  "  Ladies' 
Diary,"  the  "Palladium,"  the  "Gentleman's  Diary," 
and  cognate  publications,  were  answered  by  him  with  an 
accuracy  so  astounding  that  his  fame  spread  far  and  wide. 
Mathematicians  in  various  parts  of  England  were  glad  to 
consult  him  on  abstruse  matters.  By  the  time  he  was 
thirty  years  of  age  he  opened  a  school  at  Cartmel  for  the 
instruction  of  eight  or  ten  pupils,  who  boarded  at  his 
farm-house.  He  also  held  a  good  position  as  a  laud- 
surveyor  and  acquired  a  lucrative  practice.  He  died  from 
the  effects  of  a  fall  at  his  bouse  at  Blawitb,  near  Cartmel, 
on  Sept.  4,  1791,  leaving  a  widow  and  ten  children. 

C.  H.  STEPHENSON,  Southport. 

THE  HIGH  LEVEL  BRIDGE. 

One  of  the  first  persons  to  suggest  the  idea  of  a  high  level 
bridge  between  Newcastle  and  Gateshead  was  Edward 
Hutchinson,  master-mason,  of  Newcastle,  who,  when  the 
old  Tyne  Bridge  was  swept  away  in  1771,  brought  a 
prospectus  and  plan  before  the  Newcastle  Corporation  ; 
but  the  project  was  premature,  and  nothing  was  done. 
In  1853  a  plan  was  presented  for  an  elevated  suspension 
bridge,  to  connect  Newcastle  and  Gateshead,  by  Mr.  B.  R. 
Dodd,  civil  engineer,  Newcastle,  at  a  cost  of  £77,000 ;  but 
this  project  was  also  abandoned.  About  the  year  1839 
Messrs.  John  and  Benjamin  Green  published  a  scheme  for 
a  high  level  bridge.  Although  a  committee  of  the  New- 
castle Corporation,  of  which  Sir  John  Fife  was  a  member, 
reported  in  favour  of  the  plan,  it  likewise  was  abandoned. 

Another  plan  for  a  high  level  bridge  was  that  of  Mr. 
Richard  Grainger,  who  proposed  to  erect  a  superstruc- 
ture on  the  Tyne  Bridge,  consisting  of  a  viaduct  for 
passengers  and  other  traffic,  supported  upon  metal  tubes 
resting  upon  the  piers  of  the  bridge.  Mr.  Grainger's  pro- 
posal, which,  like  the  others,  left  the  railway  connection 
severed,  did  not  meet  with  much  favour.  The  eccentric 
William  Martin  (brother  of  John  Martin,  the  painter) 
proposed  to  raise  an  additional  storey  upon  the  old  bridge. 

The  most  important  proposal  of  all  was  that  of  Mr.  John 
Dobson,  the  architect  of  many  of  the  fine  buildings  in 
Newcastle.  His  plan  provided  a  road  for  horse  carriages 
and  foot  passengers  in  addition  to  a  viaduct  with  two 
lines  of  railway,  and  included  the  formation  of  a  grand 
central  and  general  railway  station  in  Neville  Street, 
Newcastle.  To  Mr.  Dobson  is  due  the  honour  of 
having  initiated  the  idea  of  the  High  Level  Bridge ;  but 
he  did  not  design  that  noble  structure.  The  directors  of 
the  Newcastle  and  Carlisle  Railway  Company,  who  saw 
the  utility  of  the  plan,  judiciously  engaged  the  services 
of  the  greatest  engineer  of  the  day,  Mr.  Robert  Stephen- 


son,  to  carry  the  scheme  into  execution,  engaging  Mr. 
Dobson  at  the  same  time  to  design  the  Central  Railway 
Station.  x.,  Newcastle. 

THE  MERIDIAN  PILLAR  AT  HAMMERFEST. 

TERMINUS  SEPTENTRIONALIB 
arcus  meridian!  25°  20' 

quern 

inde-ab-Oceano-Artico 
ad  fluvium  Danubiun  usque 

per 

Norvegiam,  Sueoiam  et  Rossiam 
j  ussu  et  auspiciis 
Eegis  Augustissimi 

OSCAR  I. 
et  Imperatorura  AuKUStissimorum 

ALE.XAXDRI   L 

atque 

NlCOLAI  I. 

Annis  MDOOOXVI.  ad  UDCCOLII. 
continue  labore  emensi  sunt 
triuiu  gentium  Geometry. 

Latitudo  70'  W  11"  3. 


At  a  little  distance  outside  the  town  of  Hammerfest 
(the  most  northern  town  in  Norway  and  of  the  world), 
there  stands  a  handsome  polished  granite  pillar,  of 
which  I  here  give  a  drawing  from  a  photograph.  The 
pillar  is  surmounted  by  a  large  bronze  casting  of 

the  globe,  and  upon 
I  this  the  hemispheres 

are  portrayed  in  re- 
lief, the  wholestand- 
ing  upon  a  suitable 
base  consisting  of 
three  tiers  of  granite, 
and  enclosed  by  a 
massive  metal  rail- 
ing. Upon  either 
side  of  the  granite 
column  may  be  read 
an  inscription  in  the 
Latin  and  Norwe- 
gian languages 
which  indicates  that 
the  pillar  has  been 
erected  for  putting 
on  record  the  fact 
that  the  geometri- 
cians of  the  three 

northern  countries — Norway,  Sweden,  and  Russia — under 
the  auspices  of  the  most  august  King  Oscar  I.,  and  of  the 
most  august  Emperors  Alexander  I.  and  Nicholas  I., 
have,  by  continuous  labour,  during  the  years  1816-1852, 
measured  the  northern  terminus  of  the  arc  of  the  meridian 
of  25°  20',  the  latitude  being  recorded  as  70°  40'  11"  3. 

VIATOR,  Newcastle. 


THE  FIRST  TELEGRAPH  MESSAGE  BETWEEN 

NEWCASTLE  AND  LONDON. 

Mr.  Joaeph  W.  Oliver,    now  of  Birmingham,   while 

employed  in  the  Electric  Telegraph  Company's  office  in 

the    Sandhill,    Newcastle,   in   1849,   had   the  honour  of 

sending  the   first   telegraphic    message   that   was   ever 


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transmitted  from  Newcastle  to  London.     How  this  hap- 
pened has  been  thus  described  by  himself  :— 

In  those  days,  night-work  was  almost  a  sinecure,  and, 
except  in  the  troublous  times  of  184-8,  it  was  rare  that 
anything  occurred  to  disturb  our  "watchful  repose,"  or 
the  game  of  draughts  in  which  we  occasionally  indulged 
with  our  fellow-clerk  at  Edinburgh  or  York.  On  one 
occasion— somewhere  in  the  latter  half  of  1849—1  was 
alone  on  night  duty  at  the  Sandhill,  long  after  all  active 
business  had  ceased,  when,  looking  up  from  a  book  I  was 
reading,  I  noticed  a  slight  vibration  of  the  needles  taking 
place.  But  it  was  so  very  slight,  and  so  much  like  that 
which  was  constantly  being  caused  by  disturbed  condi- 
tions of  the  atmosphere,  that  for  some  time  I  paid  but 
little  heed.  At  last,  however,  I  began  to  suspect  that 
someone  was  "calling  " Newcastle,  and  I  at  once  proceeded 
to  reply  to  the  signal,  taking  it  for  granted  that  it  was  one 
of  the  stations  with  which  we  usually  communicated,  but 
that  some  accident  had  occurred  to  the  wires,  and  thus 
rendered  the  signal  indistinct.  For  a  long  time,  I  could 
make  nothing  of  it,  but  at  last,  after  a  very  slow  and 
deliberate  putting  of  the  question,  "  Who  are  you  ?"  I  got 
the  reply,  equally  deliberately  given,  but  with  the  very 
faintest  motion  of  the  needles,  "lam  I.  R."  As  far  as 
my  memory  goes,  those  were  the  code  letters  which  stood 
ior  London  ;  at  any  rate,  it  was  the  code  signal  for  Lon- 
don which  was  given,  and  to  my  astonishment  I  found  I 
was  speaking  to  the  great  metropolis,  whereas  up  to  that 
time  our  messages  had  never  gone  further  than  Norman- 
ton.  We  both  of  us  tried  a  little  further  talk,  but  with- 
out avail ;  and  presently  Nprmanton  intervened  and  told 
me  he  had  connected  me  with  London,  and  that  it  was 
with  London  I  had  been  speaking.  My  chief  and  col 
leagues  were  considerably  surprised  when  I  reported  the 
matter  to  them  next  morning. 


ifJcrrtft=Cmwtrt>  8Mtt&  ftunumr. 

THE  DRUNKARD'S  REPLY. 

A  drunken  character  was  accosted  in  the  streets  of 
Blyth  one  day  by  a  person  of  evangelistic  propensities, 
who  found  John  in  his  usual  condition.  "  Oh  Jack,"  said 
he,  "  drunk  again,  aa  see.  Wey.  man,  whaat'll  become 
o'  ye  ?  Divvent  ye  knaa  that  drunkards  cannot  inherit 
the  kingdom  of  heaven?"  "Aye,"  said  Jack,  "aaknaa 
that;  but  aa  divvent  mean  to  get  drunk  when  aa  gans 

thor !" 

CONSOLATION. 

A  Pelton  Fell  man  who  had  purchased  the  week's  pro- 
visions at  the  co-operative  stores,  called  at  a  public-house 
on  his  way  home,  and  indulged  rather  freely  in  strong  ale. 
The  result  was  that  he  lost  his  parcel.  On  his  arrival  at 
his  home,  he  told  his  wife  of  his  misfortune,  and  she  up- 
braided him  for  his  folly.  "Begox,"  he  suddenly  shouted 
in  joyful  tones,  "  it's  not  se  bad  ef tor  aall.  Nivvor  mind 
the  grosseries — aa've  getten  the  checks  aall  reet ! " 
AS  ARTIST'S  LICENSE. 

A  Tyneside  artist  was  painting  the  portrait  of  a  sculler 
who  hails  from  the  other  side  of  the  Atlantic.  The  oarsman 
was  seated  in  his  boat,  and  the  painter  was  desirous  that 
he  should  alter  his  position.  "  I  want  you  to  be  a  little 
more  foreshortened,"  said  the  painter.  "  What's  that  ?" 
queried  the  other.  "Oh,  it's  just  an  artist's  expression — 
an  artist's  license."  "Waal,"  said  the  oarsman,  "  this  is 


the  first  time  I've  heard  that  English  painters  have  to 
obtain  licenses  !" 

A  FRIEND  OF  PUBLICANS  AND  SINNERS. 

A  local  character  in  the  neighbourhod  of  Jarrow,  a 
great  frequenter  of  public-houses,  was  accosted  recently 
by  a  temperance  friend  who  pointed  out  that  he  was  des- 
pised and  rejected  by  all  respectable  people,  owing  to  his 
frequent  visits  to  the  public-house.  "  Ah,  weel,"  was  the 
reply,  "  if  aa  is  despised  and  rejected  by  them,  aa  can 
easily  see  that  it's  for  the  syem  reason  that  ma  Lord  and 
Master  was  despised  and  rejected — because  aa's  a  friend 
of  publicans  and  sinnors  !" 

PRIORITY  IN  SWEARING. 

A  gentleman  and  his  wife  were  walking  down  Grey 
Street,  Newcastle,  when  a  little  sweep  in  front  of  them 
delivered  a  volley  of  oaths,  and  then  ran  away.  The 
gentleman,  disgusted,  left  his  partner  and  hastened  after 
the  boy  to  correct  him.  "You  young  scoundrel,"  he 
cried,  shaking  the  boy,  "what  made  you  swear  before  my 
wife?"  "What,  sor?"  "What  made  you  swear  before 
my  wife?"  "Oh,  aadident  knaa,  sor,"  whimpered  the 
laddie,  "  thet'yor  wife  wanted  to  sweer,  or  she  shud  ha' 
sweered  afore  aa  did  !" 

SPELLING. 

Two  miners  were  conversing  together  one  morning  dur- 
ing the  spelling  bee  rage.  Bob  says  to  Mick,  "  What  an 
a  sort  of  a  speller  is  thoo,  Mick  ?"  "Wey,  when  aa  went 
te  skyule,  aa  nivvor  got  varry  far  larn'd,  but  aa  knaa 
m-double-e  spells  me."  "Whaat?"  says  Bob;  "no.it 
dissent."  "  Wey,  it  dis  noo,"  says  Mick.  "  Aa  tell  thoo, 
man,  thoo's  wrang,"  said  Bob.  "Wabbot,  aa's  sure  aa's 
reet;  it  dis,  mun."  "Hoots  man,  had  thee  tongue ;  aa 
tell  thoo  thoo's  wrang;  it  dissent  spell  me,"  says  Bob. 
"  Wey.  aa  cannot  tell  whether  it  spells  thoo  or  not,  but 
aa  can  insure  thoo  it  spells  me  !" 

"MIND  YOR  PIPESTOPPLES." 

A  few  years  ago  a  keelman  opened  the  door  of  a  carriage 
at  a  Tyneside  railway  station,  with  the  intention  of 
entering,  but  found  that  the  passage  was  not  clear,  as  a 
tall,  thin  gentleman,  deeply  engaged  in  reading  his  paper, 
and  evidently  too  much  interested  to  perceive  the  opening 
of  the  door,  had  his  legs  stretched  on  to  the  opposite  seat. 
Making  his  way  up  the  steps,  the  keelman  shouted  out, 
"  Mind  thy  pipestopples,  man  !"  The  gentleman  at  once 
withdrew  the  offending  extremities,  and  the  keelman  took 
his  seat.  As  soon  as  the  train  started,  the  former  began, 
"I  am  sorry,  my  friend,  that  I  did  not  observe  your 
entrance,  or  I  certainly  should  not  have  caused  such  an 
offending  request  to  be  made  to  me.  But  just  let  me  give 
you  a  bit  of  advice.  Be  a  little  more  respectful  and 
courteous  to  your  fellows,  make  your  requests  with  a 
certain  amount  of  civility  and  regard,  and  I'll  warrant 
you  will  get  on  much  better  in  life."  The  keelman  looked 
at  him  with  somewhat  of  a  curious  gaze,  as  if  he  hardly 
understood  him,  but,  determined  not  to  be  beaten,  re- 
plied, "Noo,  let  me  gie  thoo  a  bit  advice.  Always  keep 


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thy  pipestopples  oot  o'  folk's  way,  if  thoo  dissent  war.t 
them  smashed  !" 


age  being  only  35  years.     The  deceased,  who  was  born  at 
Blenkiasop,  near  Haltwhistle,  in  1855,  after  studying  at 


D  (Dfottuartto. 


On  the  12th  of  December,  1890,  Mrs.  Dodds,  widow  of  Mr. 
George  Dodds,  the  well-known  temperance  advocate  and 
ex -Mayor  of  Tynemouth,  died  at  the  residence  of  her 
grandson,  Mr.  Allison,  at  Liverpool.  The  remains  of  the 
deceased  were  conveyed  to  Newcastle,  and  interred  in 
All  Saints'  Cemetery. 

Mr.  John  Burnup,  of  the  firm  of  Messrs  John  Burnup 
and  Sons,  builders,  and  for  many  years  chairman  of  St. 
John's  Burial  Board,  Newcastle,  died  in  Newcastle,  on 
the  11th  of  December,  in  the  87th  year  of  his  age. 

On  the  same  day,  Mr.  Robert  McQueen,  senior  partner 
in  the  firm  of  R.  McQueen  and  Son,  cutlers,  Grainger 
Street,  Newcastle,  died  at  his  residence  at  Gateshead. 

On  the  18th  of  December  the  Duchess  of  Northumber- 
land died  at  Alnwick  Castle.  (See  ante,  p.  82.) 

The  death  was  announced,  on  the  20th  of  December,  of 
Joseph  Inskip,  an  old  standard  of  the  city  of  Durham. 
The  deceased  was  a  great  favourite  of  John  Gully,  the 
celebrated  prize  -  fighter,  horse  •  racer,  legislator,  and 
colliery  proprietor,  by  whom  he  was  frequently  enter- 
tained at  Cocken  Hall. 

On  the  23rd  of  December,  Mr.  William  Dodd  Pratt,  a 
large  land  and  property  owner,  died  suddenly  at  Field 
House,  Hylton,  in  the  69th  year  of  bis  age.  The  deceased 
was  originally  an  architect,  and  in  that  capacity  furnished 
the  design  of  the  Lambton  Monument  at  Penshaw.  Mr. 
Pratt  was  a  member  of  several  local  public  bodies. 

On  the  same  day,  James  C.  Hunter,  an  old  showman, 
died  at  South  Bank,  Yorkshire.  The  deceased  was  a 
Newcastle  man,  belonging  to  the  Ouseburn,  and  a  brick- 
layer to  trade,  but  at  an  early  age  he  acquired  a  taste  for 
the  drama,  and  as  an  actor  and  showman  he  travelled 
round  the  Northern  Counties,  Northumberland  and 
Durham  especially  being  his  favourites. 

Mrs.  Watson,  of  Prestone,  Weardale,  a  lady  well  known 
for  her  philanthropy,  died  suddenly  on  the  24th  of 
December. 

Mr.  Joseph  Michael  Smith,  of  Monkwearmouth,  a 
retired  draper,  local  philanthropist,  and  originator  of  the 
Volunteer  Life  Brigade  at  Roker,  died  on  the  24th  of 
December,  80  years  of  age. 

Dr.  Thomson,  Archbishop  of  York,  in  his  72nd  year, 
died  in  that  city  on  the  25th  of  December.  (See  ante, 
page  89.) 

On  the  27th  of  December,  Mr.  Matthew  Stephenson 
Dodds,  the  oldest  printer  in  business  in  Newcastle,  died 
at  his  residence  in  Gateshead,  aged  70  years. 

Mr.  Thomas  Richardson,  member  of  Parliament  for 
the  Hartlepools,  died  at  his  residence,  Kirklevington,  near 
Yarm,  on  the  29th  of  December.  The  deceased  gentle- 
man, who  was  69  years  of  age,  was  head  of  the  firm  of 
Richardson  and  Sons,  marine  engineers,  Hartlepool. 

On  the  30th  of  December,  the  remains  of  the  late  Mr. 
Jonathan  Claude  Wylie,  a  noted  linguist,  and  a  frequent 
contributor  to  theological  and  philological  discussions, 
were  interred  in  the  cemetery  at  Blackhill. 

Mr.  George  Walton,  artist,  of  Newcastle,  who  was 
especially  distinguished  as  a  portrait  painter,  died  at 
Appleby,  Westmoreland,  on  the  30th  of  December,  his 


orv. 


the  School  of  Art,  Newcastle,  the  Royal  Academy,  and 
in  Paris,  painted  many  portraits  of  great  excellence  both 
in  England  and  in  Australia. 

On  the  1st  of  January,  1891.  Mrs.  Harkness,  wife  of 
the  chief  officer  of  the  Tyne  Division  of  the  Salvation 
Army,  died  in  Westgate  Road,  Newcastle. 

At  the  age  of  75  years,  Mr.  William  Knott,  for  upwards 
of  thirty  years  outdoor  manager  fortheSunderland  Water 
Company,  died  on  the  4th  of  January, 

Mr.  J.  G.  Robinson,  one  of  the  principal  clerks  in 
Backhouse's  Bank  at  Durham,  a  prominent  architologist, 
and  a  captain  in  the  4th  Durham  Volunteers,  died  on  the 
5th  of  January,  aged  50  years. 

The  death  occurred  on  the  6th  of  January,  at  an  ad- 
vanced age,  of  Mr.  Thomas  Brentnall,  J.P.,  of  South- 
field  Terrace,  Middlesbrough.  The  deceased  was  Mayor 
of  that  borough  in  1862-63. 

On  the  6th  of  January,  news  was  received  of  the  death, 
at  Hull,  of  Mr.  William  Joliffe,  the  founder  of  the 
famous  steam-tug  boat  company  at  Liverpool,  to  which 
town,  in  early  life,  he  had  removed  from  Shields. 

Mr.  Thomas  Tucker,  managing  partner  of  the  firm  of 
Isaac  Tucker  and  Co.,  brewers  and  merchants,  Gates- 
head,  died  suddenly  on  the  6th  of  January,  aged  41. 

On  the  8th  of  January,  intelligence  was  received  of  the 
death  from  fever  at  Usambiro,  in  Africa,  of  two  mission- 
aries belonging  to  the  party  of  Bishop  Tucker.  One  of 
the  unfortunate  gentlemen  was  Mr.  James  William 
Dunn,  a  native  of  Blaydon. 

Mr,  John  Thompson,  who  for  thirty  years  was  a  builder 
of  wooden  ships  at  Sunderland,  died  on  the  8th  of 
January. 

On  the  same  day,  the  death  took  place  of  Mr.  John 
Binks,  for  forty  years  assistant-overseer  and  poor-rate 
collector  for  the  township  of  Westoe,  in  the  South  Shields 


94 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  February 


Union.  Mr.  Binks  was  a  native  of  Alnwick,  and  was  81 
years  of  age. 

Mr.  H.  Bowman  Brady,  of  the  firm  of  Brady  ana 
Martin,  chemists,  Newcastle,  and  one  of  the  sons  of  Dr. 
Brady,  of  Gateshead,  died  at  Bournemouth  on  the  10th  of 
January.  Mr.  Brady,  who  was  an  accomplished  natur- 
alist, was  a  member  of  the  Society  of  Friends,  and  was  56 
years  of  age. 

On  the  same  day  died,  in  his  70th  year,  Mr.  Thomas 
Main,  a  member  of  the  Northumberland  County  Council. 

On  the  10th,  also,  in  the  91st  year  of  his  age,  Mr. 
Andrew  Brown  died  at  Linthaugh  Farm,  near  Ford, 
Northumberland. 


at 


DECEMBER,  1890. 

11.— Mr.  G.  E.  T.  Smithson,  secretary  of  the  Tyneside 
Geographical  Society,  addressed  a  letter  to  the  local 
papers,  enclosing  a  communication  from  Mr.  Albert  Grey, 
who  drew  attention  to  the  fact  that  the  initial  steps 
of  the  Anglo-Siberian  enterprise,  which  had  recently  been 
crowned  with  success,  grew  directly  out  of  the  admirable 
lecture  delivered  by  Captain  Wiggins  under  the  auspices 
of  that  society  about  twelve  months  previously. 

12.— The  Bishop  of  Durham  laid  the  foundation  stone 
of  a  new  wing  of  the  Lady  Vernon  Schools,  Gateshead. 

13.—  At  the  offices  of  the  Miners'  Permanent  Belief 
Fund,  Newcastle,  Mr.  Thomas  Weatherley,  of  Pelton 
Fell,  was  presented  with  a  testimonial,  in  the  form  of  a 
purse  containing  a  hundred  sovereigns,  together  with  a 
handsomely  bound  volume  of  Allan's  edition  de  luxe  of 
Joe  Wilson's  poems  and  a  copy  of  Wilson's  "Pitman's 
Pay,"  in  recognition  of  the  services  he  had  rendered  to  the 
miners  of  the  Morth  of  England  during  a  period  of  fifty 
years.  Mr.  T.  Burt,  M.P.,  presided,  and  the  presentation 
was  made  by  Mr.  George  Parkinson,  of  Sherburn,  Dur- 
ham. 

— Messrs.  Palmer  and  Co.,  Jarrow-on-Tyne,  launched 
from  their  yard  at  Howdon,  a  second-class  twin-screw 
steamer,  named  the  Pique,  for  the  English  Government. 

— The  first  prize  awarded  by  the  directors  of  the  North- 
Eastern  Railway  Company  for  the  best  floral  display  at 
railway  stations  was  awarded  to  the  station-master  at 
Heddon-on-the-Wall,  and  the  second  to  the  station- 
master  at  Newburn. 

— The  Dundee  and  Newcastle  steamer  Pladda  went 
ashore,  and  subsequently  became  a  wreck,  on  the  Fifeshire 
coast,  near  Crail,  but  the  passengers  and  crew  were  saved. 

14. — At  two  mass  meetings,  held  in  Newcastle,  an  almost 
unanimous  resolution  was  passed  in  favour  of  a  strike 
among  the  servants  of  the  North-Eastern  Railway  Com- 
pany in  the  event  of  certain  demands  relating  to  the 
hours  of  work  and  the  rate  of  wages  not  being  conceded, 
and  a  large  number  of  notices  of  an  intended  cessation 
of  labour  on  the  expiration  of  a  week  were  subsequently 
handed  in  to  the  company.  Before  the  expiration  of  the 
notices,  however,  an  amicable  settlement  of  the  difficul- 
ties was  effected,  liberal  concessions  having  been  made  to 
the  men. 


—In  the  Tyne  T  heatre,    Newcastle,   Miss   Amelia  B. 
Edwards,  LL.D,,  PH.D.,  lectured  under  the  auspices  of 


the  Tyneside  Sunday  Lecture  Society  on  "The  Literature 
and  Religion  of  the  Ancient  Egyptians." 

15.— Mr.  Thomas  Wilson,  the  father  of  the  Newcastle 
Council,  and  for  many  years  chairman  of  the  Town  Im- 
provement Committee,  tendered  his  resignation  as  an 
alderman  of  the  city  of  Newcastle.  Mr.  Richard  Henry 
Holmes,  of  the  firm  of  Messrs.  Holmi>s  and  Spence, 
chartered  accountants,  and  honorary  secretary  to  the 
Newcastle  Hospital  Sunday  Fund,  was  subsequently 
elected  in  his  stead. 

—The  Newcastle  City  Council  declined  the  proposal  of 
the  Byker  Bridge  Company  to  sell  the  bridge  to  the 
Corporation  for  £112,000. 

— Mr.  Sims  Reeves,  the  celebrated  tenor  vocalist,  gave 
a  farewell  concert  in  the  Victoria  Hall,  Sunderland. 

— A  meeting  was  held  in  reference  to  a  freehold  farm, 
consisting  of  a  hundred  acres,  about  four  miles  west,  of 
Newcastle,  which  it  was  proposed  to  purchase  with  a 
view  to  its  subdivision  into  allotments,  and  applications 
were  eventually  received  for  the  whole  of  the  lots. 

— The  foundation  stone  was  laid  of  a  new  "Citadel," 
to  be  erected  by  the  Salvation  Army  on  the  site  of  the 
old  Lyceum  Theatre,  in  Lambton  Street,  Sunderland. 

16.— At  Newcastle  Christmas  Cattle  Market  the  total 
number  of  cattle  shown  was  2,650,  and  the  prices  realised 
ranged  from  8s.  3d.  to  8s.  6d.  per  stone. 

17. — Mr.  E.  A.  Hedley  was  appointed  a  director  of  the 
Newcastle  and  Gateshead  Gas  Company  in  the  room  of 
his  late  brother,  Mr.  Alderman  Hedley. 

— Three  men,  named  Birbeck,  Laverick,  and  Maddison, 
were  fatally  suffocated  by  a  sudden  escape  of  gas  from 
some  old  workings  at  North  Biddick  Colliery. 

18. — Mr.  Charles  Percy,  solicitor,  Alnwick,  was  elected 
coroner  for  the  northern  division  of  the  county  of  North- 
umberland. 

19.— The  third  annual  exhibition  of  toys  for  poor 
children,  under  the  auspices  of  Uncle  Toby,  the  conductor 


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of  the  Dicky  Bird  Society  of  the  Weekly  Chronicle,  was 
opened  by  the  Mayor  of  Newcastle  in  the  Bath  Lane  Hall 
in  that  city.  (See  page  85.) 

—The  Rev.  R.  Stewart  Wright,  who  three  years  ago 
left  Newcastle  to  act  as  a  missionary  in  Central  Africa, 
but  who  had  had  to  return  home  invalided,  paid  a  visit  to 
Newcastle. 

—It  was  announced  that  the  will  of  the  late  Mr.  Daniel 
Adamson,  of  the  Towers,  Didsbury,  formerly  of  Shildon, 
in  the  county  of  Durham,  and  one  of  the  originators 
of  the  Manchester  Ship  Canal,  had  been  sworn  at 
£54,168  10s.  lOd.  Other  local  wills  of  the  month  were 
those  of  Mrs.  Bolckow,  widow  of  Mr.  H.  W.  F.  Bolckow, 
M.P.  for  Middlesbrough,  £29,281,  and  of  Mr.  Robert 
Walters,  of  Eldon  Square,  Newcastle,  valued  at  £16,376. 
Under  the  last  of  these  testaments  a  considerable  sum 
was  left  to  local  charities. 

2L — Damage  to  the  extent  of  £4,000  was  caused  by  a 
fire  which  broke  out  in  Messrs,  Lauder  and  Company's 
saw  mills  at  West  Hartlepool. 

22.— The  Rev.  C.  P.  Sherman,  who  had  been  appointed 
to  the  living  of  St.  John  Lee,  Hexham,  was  presented 
with  several  gifts  by  the  parishioners  of  St.  Paul's, 
Elswick,  Newcastle. 

23. — A  severe  frost,  which  had  lasted  several  days, 
prevailed  at  this  time,  skating  being  freely  enjoyed  on 
the  ponds  in  the  public  parks ;  and  as  showing  the  great 
waste  of  water,  from  the  fear  of  frozen  pipes,  it  was  stated 
that  15,500,000  gallons  per  day  had  been  sent  from  Whittle 
Dene  to  the  Benwell  reservoir,  whereas  the  usual  quantity 
did  not  exceed  12,000,000  gallons. 

24. — It  was  announced  that  Mr.  Charles  William  F. 
Goss,  sub-librarian  of  the  Newcastle-upon-Tyne  Public 
Libraries,  hid  been  appointed  principal  librarian  to  the 
Lewisham  Public  Libraries  and  Museum,  London,  S.E. 

— The  Christmas  pantomime  of  "  Dick  Whittington  and 
his  Cat"  was  produced  at  the  Theatre  Royal ;  and  the 
same  evening  witnessed  the  first  representation  of  "  Jack 
and  the  Beanstalk  "  at  the  Tyne  Theatre,  Newcastle, 

25. — The  frost  having  given  way,  rain  fell  smartly 
during  the  greater  part  of  Christmas  Day.  There  were 
the  customary  festivities  and  entertainments,  including  a 
breakfast  to  poor  children  given  by  the  Mayor  (Mr.  J. 
Baxter  Ellis),  in  Bath  Lane  Hall,  Newcastle. 

— A  married  woman  at  Consett  was  delivered  of 
triplets,  all  boys. 

— Dr.  and  Mrs.  Beatty  celebrated  their  golden  wedding 
at  Seaham  Harbour. 

26. — The  little  Border  church  of  Falstone  was  destroyed 
by  fire ;  the  sacramental  plate,  a  fine  harmonium,  and  a 
painted  window,  presented  by  Mr.  T.  Spencer,  of  Ryton 
Grove,  being  lost  in  the  conflagration. 

— A  massive  silver  pencil  case  was  presented  to  Colonel 
Coulson  by  a  number  of  the  girls  whom  he  had  helped  in 
connection  with  the  Northumberland  Association  for  the 
Protection  of  Women  and  Children. 

27. — Mr.  J.  R.  D.  Lynn,  as  umpire,  decided  that  the 
drawing  hours  of  double  shift  pits  in  the  county  of 
Durham  should  be  twenty  hours  per  day. 

— A  second-class  protected  cruiser,  the  Sybille,  built 
for  the  Government,  was  launched  from  the  shipbuilding 
yard  of  Mesrs.  Robert  Stephenson  and  Co.,  at  Hebburn, 

— The  foundation  of  a  Workmen's  Institute  for  the 
workmen  of  IHirradon  was  laid  by  Mrs.  Reah,  of 
Gosforth,  wife  of  the  managing  owner  of  the  Burradon 
and  Coxlodge  Coal  Company. 


29. — A  meeting  of  the  governors  of  the  Wellesley 
Training  Ship  in  the  river  Tyne  was  held  in  Newcastle,  in 
reference  to  certain  changes  in  the  rules ;  but,  owing  to  the 
difficulty  of  coining  to  a  unanimous  agreement,  the  pro- 
ceedings were  eventually  adjourned. 

30. — Robert  Kitching  was  executed  in  York  Castle  for 
the  murder  of  Police-Sergeant  Weedy,  at  Leeming,  near 
Bedale,  on  the  9th  of  September,  the  executioner  being  a 
man  named  Billington. 


JANUARY,  1891. 

1. — In  Newcastle,  and  throughout  the  North  of 
England  generally,  the  New  Year  of  1891  was  ushered  in 
by  a  strict  observance  of  the  customs,  secular  and  sacred, 
traditionally  associated  with  the  season.  There  were  the 
usual  festive  and  other  social  gatherings,  while  in  the 
evening  all  the  places  of  entertainment  were  largely 
patronised.  In  the  afternoon,  the  Mayor  of  Newcastle 
entertained  about  250  aged  persons,  male  and  female,  to 
a  comfortable  meal  in  the  schoolroom  attached  to  the 
Church  of  the  Divine  Unity,  New  Bridge  Street.  One  of 
the  guests,  Catherine  O'Hara,  of  Wall  Knoll,  was  of  the 
reputed  age  of  104  years. 

— The  annual  gathering  and  singing  competition  pro- 
moted by  the  Cleveland  and  Durham  Eisteddfod  was  held 
in  the  Town  Hall,  Middlesbrough,  under  the  presidency 
of  the  Marquis  of  Londonderry. 

2. — Mr.  Thomas  Stamp  Alder's  annual  New  Year's 
breakfast  to  poor  children  took  place  in  the  Bath  Lane 
Hall,  Newcastle,  the  little  guests  numbering  2,500. 
Through  Mr.  Alder's  instrumentality,  also,  about  200  of 
the  poorest  and  most  destitute  children  in  the  neighbour- 
hood were,  on  the  4th,  entertained  to  breakfast  in  All 
Saints'  Church  Mission  Room,  Silver  Street,  in  the  same 
city. 

— John  Power,  a  labourer,  but  formerly  stationed  as  a 
Customs  officer  at  North  Shields,  was  found  lying  dead 
on  the  North-Eastern  Railway  between  North  Shields 
and  Tynemouth. 

3. — The  steamer  Caroline  Robert  de  Massey,  of  Stock- 
ton, was  sunk  off  Dungeness  after  collision  with  another 
steamer,  the  Braithwaite  Hall. 

— It  was  announced  that  the  degree  of  D.D.  had  been 
conferred  by  the  University  of  Dublin  on  the  Rev.  Thos. 
Randall,  Principal  of  Bede  College,  Durham. 

5. — The  Rev.  J.  C.  Street,  formerly  minister  of  the 
Church  of  the  Divine  Unity,  Newcastle,  received  and 
accepted  a  unanimous  call  to  the  pastorate  of  the  Church 
of  the  Saviour  in  Birmingham,  with  which  the  late  Mr. 
George  Dawson,  M.A.,  was  identified. 

— A  large  new  Board  School  at  Todd's  Nook,  affording 
accommodation  for  1,200  children,  and  erected  at  a  cost  of 
£11,000,  was  formally  opened  by  the  Mayor  of  Newcastle. 

—In  the  Central  Hall,  Hood  Street,  Newcastle,  the  Rev. 
Canon  Talbot  commenced  a  series  of  six  lectures  on  "  The 
English  Reformation  in  the  Sixteenth  Century."  The 
Bishop  of  Newcastle  presided. 

6. — A  number  of  men  were  seriously  burned  by  the 
accidental  upsetting  of  a  ladle  of  molten  steel  at  the 
Eston  Steel  Works  of  Messrs.  Bolckow,  Vaughan,  &  Co. 

— The  Stockton  Town  Council  resolved  to  confer  the 
honorary  freedom  of  the  boroueh  on  Major  Ropner,  J.P., 
in  recognition  of  his  munificent  gift  of  a  park  to  the 
town. 

— Mr.  G.  F.  Kobinson,  a  local  artist,  and  his  wife, 
celebrated  their  golden  wedding  at  tbeir  residence, 


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Elsdon  Road,  Gosforth,  and  were  the  recipients  of 
numerous  congratulations. 

7. — There  being  no  cases  for  hearing  at  the  Sunderland 
Police  Court,  the  customary  pair  of  white  gloves  was  pre- 
sented t*>  the  Mayor,  who  presided  on  the  Bench. 

— It  was  stated  that  the  total  output  of  iron  in  the 
Cleveland  district  during  1890  had  amounted  to  2,846,000 
tons,  being  the  largest  quantity  ever  known  in  one  year. 

9. — George  Sterling,  late  assistant-overseer  of  the  town- 
ship of  Elswick,  pleaded  guilty  to  falsifying  the  books  of 
the  township  and  embezzling  large  sums  of  money 
received  by  him  on  account  of  the  overseers.  The 
Recorder  (Mr.  W.  Digby  Seymour,  Q.C.j  sentenced  the 
prisoner  to  18  months'  imprisonment. 

— Mr.  Thomas  Stamp  Alder  gave  the  first  of  a  series  of 
free  indoor  winter  concerts  for  the  poor,  in  the  People's 
Palace,  Haymarket,  Newcastle. 

— Five  men  were  injured  by  the  sudden  collapse  of  a 
portion  of  the  roof  of  the  North  Bridge  Street  Presby- 
terian Church,  Snnderland,  at  which  they  were  working. 

10. — A  gold  watch  and  guard  and  a  pair  of  gold-rimmed 
spectacles  were  presented,  on  the  occasion  of  his  retire- 
ment, to  Mr.  John  Baines,  permanent-way  inspector  for 
the  North-Eastern  Railway  Co.,  at  Malton.  Mr.  Baines 
began  his  career  on  the  Stockton  and  Darlington  Railway, 
under  George  Stephenson,  sixty-four  years  ago. 

— A  conversazione  was  held  in  the  Burras  Bridge 
Assembly  Rooms,  Newcastle,  under  the  auspices  of  the 
Tyneside  Sunday  Lecture  Society.  Dr.  R.  Spence 
Watson,  who  presided,  stated  that  the  attendance  at  the 
lectures  had  averaged  1,900. 

— Considerable  damage  was  caused  by  a  fire  which  broke 
out  in  the  shop  of  Miss  H.  Pye,  milliner,  177,  Westgate 
Road,  Newcastle. 


(general  ©reumnecs. 


DECEMBER,  1890. 

12. — Sir  Edgar  Boehm,  K.A.,  the  famous  sculptor, 
died  suddenly  in  his  studio,  Fulham  Road,  London. 

15. — A  Parliamentary  election  for  the  Bassetlaw 
division  of  Nottinghamshire  resulted  as  follows : — Sir 
Frederick  Milner  (Conservative),  4,381;  Mr.  Mellor,  Q.C. 
(Liberal),  3,653. 

—Owing  to  the  prospect  of  a  rising  of  Indians  in  the 
United  States,  the  authorities  arrested  a  noted  chief. 
Sitting  Bull,  and  his  son.  Their  followers  attempted  a 
rescue,  and  the  two  chiefs  were  killed. 

16.— Serious  disturbances  occurred  at  Ballinakill, 
Ireland,  in  connection  with  an  election  for  North  Kil- 
kenny. Among  those  assaulted  were  Mr.  Michael 
Davitt  and  several  members  of  the  Irish  party.  Mr. 
Parnell  was  nearly  blinded  by  having  two  bags  of  lime 
thrown  in  his  face. 

—The  trial  of  Michael  Eyraud  and  Gabrielle  Bompard 
for  the  murder  of  a  man  named  Gouffe  was  commenced  at 
Paris.  After  a  very  sensational  and  prolonged  inquiry, 
both  the  prisoners  were  found  guilty.  Bompard  was 
sentenced  to  twenty  years'  imprisonment,  while  Eyraud 
was  sentenced  to  death. 

19- — Charles  Lyddon,  a  medical  student,  was  committed 


for  trial  by  the  coroner  of  Faversham  on  a  charge  of 
having  feloniously  administered  a  poisonous  dose  of 
morphia  to  his  brother,  Dr.  Lyddon. 

21. — The  Scotch  railway  servants  decided  to  coma  out 
on  strike,  owing  to  the  refusal  of  the  directors  to  grant  a 
ten  hours'  day.  The  traffic  was  almost  paralysed  for  a 
time  by  the  action  of  the  men. 

22, — M.  Niels  Gade,  the  eminent  Danish  composer, 
died  suddenly,  aged  73. 

— The  North  Kilkenny  election  took  place.  The  result 
was  the  defeat  of  the  Parnellite  candidate,  Mr.  Vincent 
Scully,  by  a  majority  of  1,162  votes,  Sir  J.  Pope 
Hennessy,  the  Gladstonian  candidate,  being  returned 
with  2,527  votes. 

23. — Mary  Eleanor  Wheeler,  alias  Mrs.  Pearcey,  was 
executed  at  Newgate  Prison  for  the  murder  of  Phoebe 
Hogg,  the  wife  of  Frank  Hogg,  and  their  infant  daughter, 
Phoebe  Hanslope  Hogg,  on  24th  October  last,  in  Kentish 
Town,  London. 

27. — Mr.  Walter  Grimshaw,  a  well-known  chess  player, 
committed  suicide. 

28.— A  terrible  fight  ensued  between  American  troops 
and  Red  Indians  at  Porcupine  Creek,  Nebraska,  U.S., 
owing  to  the  attempted  disarmament  of  the  latter.  The 
Indians  were  mown  down  by  artillery,  and  during  their 
flight  many  women  and  children  were  killed. 

29.— M.  Octave  Feuillet,  the  well-known  French  author, 
died,  aged  78. 

30.— Thomas  Macdonald  was  executed  at  Liverpool  for 
the  murder  of  Miss  Holt  at  Belmont,  near  Bolton. 

JANUARY,  1891. 

1- — Nine  children  lost  their  lives  and  many  others  were 
seriously  burnt  at  an  entertainment  at  Leeds.  While 
they  were  being  dressed  in  cotton  wool  to  represent  th« 
winter  season,  a  Chinese  lantern  caught  fire  and  ignited 
the  costumes  of  the  children. 

2.— A  great  tire  occurred  at  New  York,  the  Fifth 
Avenue  and  Hermann  Theatres  being  destroyed. 

3.— About  two  hundred  men  employed  in  the  Savings 
Bank  department  of  the  General  Post  Office  were  dis- 
charged for  having  declined  to  work  two  hours  extra  the 
day  previous.  They  afterwards  apologised,  and  were 
re-instated. 

5.— Serious  disturbances  took  place  at  Motherwell  in 
connection  with  the  Scotch  railway  strike.  The  affair 
arose  through  men  being  evicted  from  houses  belonging 
to  the  Caledonian  company.  The  soldiers  were  called 
out,  and  the  Riot  Act  was  read.  Blank  cartridges  were 
fired  upon  the  crowd,  which  then  quickly  dispersed. 

—Intelligence  was  received  of  the  suppression  of  a 
native  insurrection  in  the  Caroline  Islands  with  terrible 
slaughter. 

10.— Kiotous  proceedings  occurred  at  Carlisle  in  con- 
nection with  the  strike  on  the  North  British  Railway. 

11.— Two  steamers— the  Britannia,  trading  between 
Leith  and  Newcastle,  and  the  Bear,  belonging  to  Glasgow 
—accidentally  collided  in  the  Firth  of  Forth.  Both 
vessels  were  sunk,  thirteen  persons  being  drowned. 

—It  was  announced  that  the  Right  Rev.  William 
Connor  Magee,  Bishop  of  Peterborough,  had  been  ap- 
pointed Archbishop  of  York. 


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VOL.  V.— No.  49. 


MARCH,    1891. 


PRICK  60. 


Cltfficrrtt,  3&t|jft  JHtrnff  trf 


j|EORGE  CLIFFORD,  third  Earl  of  Cum- 
berland, the  father  of  the  subject  of  our 
sketch,  was  a  brave,  extravagant,  reckless, 
and  eccentric  man.  Endowed  by  nature 
with  strength  and  agility,  splendid  in  his  dress,  and 
accomplished  in  all  knightly  exercises,  he  was  renowned 
alike  for  his  personal  attractions  and  his  Quixotic 
valour.  A  skilful  navigator  and  an  intrepid  com- 
mander, he  made  many  successful  voyages  to  the 
Spanish  Main — an  El  Dorado  whose  golden  stores  were 
the  goal  of  all  sea  adventurers  in  Elizabethan 
days.  Spending  his  substance  in  fitting  out  ships  for 
these  expeditions,  this  high-born  buccaneer  won  the 
favour  of  Queen  Elizabeth,  who,  true  to  her 
Boleyn  blood,  liked  nothing  better  than  to  share 
the  profits  of  enterprises  whioh  cost  her  nothing ; 
in  fact,  the  handsome  cavalier  was  held  in  so  much 
esteem  by  the  Queen,  who  loved  a  "proper  man," 
that  she  honoured  the  most  skilful  horseman  and  tilter 
of  his  day  by  appointing  him  her  special  champion  at  all 
tournaments,  an  office  for  which  he  was  admirably 
qualified  by  taste  and  personal  advantages. 

The  suit  of  tilting  armour  which  he  wore  when 
challenging  all-comers  to  combat  in  honour  of  his  Royal 
mistress  now  hangs  in  "monumental  mockery"  at 
Appleby  Castle,  and  some  idea  of  the  gallant  champion's 
strength  and  vigour  may  be  formed  from  the  great  size 
and  weight  of  the  helmet,  which  no  living  shoulders  can 
now  support.  In  1592  he  was  invested  with  the  Order 
of  the  Garter,  which  he  is  represented  as  wearing  in 
the  Skipton  family  picture,  while  another  whole  length 
portrait  of  the  earl  preserves  the  memory  of  a  cireura- 
etance  characteristic  of  that  chivalric  age,  when  even 
the  most  trifling  observance  bore  some  romantic  or 


allegorical  meaning.  On  his  return  from  one  of  his  semi- 
piratical  voyages  the  Queen  accorded  him  an  audience, 
during  which  she  inadvertently  dropped  her  glove.  Earl 
George  immediately  picked  it  up,  and  presented  it  kneel- 
ing ;  his  sovereign,  with  a  gracious  smile,  bade  him  keep 
it,  and  he,  fully  conscious  of  the  honour  Elizabeth  had  be- 
stowed upon  him,  had  the  gauntlet  richly  set  in  diamonds, 
and  wore  it  ever  afterwards  in  front  of  his  hat  at  all 
courtly  ceremonials. 

In  1577  this  Earl  of  Cumberland  married  Margaret 
Russell,  daughter  of  the  Earl  of  Bedford,  and  Ann  Clif- 
ford, the  youngest  and  ultimately  only  surviving  child 
of  this  union,  was  born  at  Skiptou  in  1590.  Her  father 
and  mother,  though  knowing  each  other  from  infancy, 
and  married  before  either  of  them  had  reached  twenty 
years  of  age,  led  a  moit  unhappy  life,  the  reckless  and 
roving  disposition  of  the  earl  causing  him  to  be  a  negli- 
gent and  unfaithful  husband  to  a  wife  whose  only  faults 
appear  to  have  been  goodness  and  virtue.  They  were 
separated  while  their  daughter  was  still  in  her  childhood, 
and  she  was  thenceforth  entirely  left  to  the  care  of  her 
mother — a  prudent,  sensible  woman,  who  entrusted  her 
education  to  efficient  teachers.  Samuel  Daniel,  a  poet  of 
no  mean  fame,  was  appointed  her  tutor,  and  it  was  from 
him  she  acquired  that  fondness  for  literature  and  com- 
position which  led  her  afterwards  to  write  the  long 
and  curious  account  of  herself  and  family  which  is  still 
extant.  Her  account  of  her  own  personal  appearance  is 
worthy  of  notice ;  she  details  the  length  and  thickness  of 
her  hair,  the  beauty  of  her  eyes  and  figure,  the  dimple  on 
her  cheek,  &c.,  but  in  her  idea  her  physical  advantages 
were  more  thau  equalled  by  her  intellectual  charms,  for, 
"  though  I  say  it,  the  perfections  of  my  mind  were 
much  above  those  of  my  body;  I  had  a  strong  and 


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copious  memory  ;  a  sound  judgment ;  and  a  discerning 
spirit;  and  so  much  of  a  strong  imagination  as  at 
many  times  even  my  dreams  and  apprehensions  proved 
to  be  true."  From  a  very  early  age  the  Lady  Anne,  as 
the  only  child  of  her  noble  parents,  was  regarded  as  a 
little  lady  of  no  small  importance.  Before  she  was  ten 
she  was  introduced  at  the  Court  of  Queen  Elizabeth  by 
her  maternal  aunt  the  Countess  of  Warwick,  and  after 
that  Queen's  death  she  accompanied  her  mother  to 
Tibbals  to  see  King  James  when  he  first  came  to  England. 
Of  that  visit  she  writes : — "  We  all  saw  a  great  change 
between  the  fashion  of  the  Court  as  it  was  BOW,  and  of 
that  in  the  Queen's  (time),  for  we  were  all  lousy  by  sitting 
in  Sir  Thomas  Erskine's  chamber." 

The  Lady  Anne  was  not  present  at  the  coronation  of 
James  and  Anne  of  Denmark,  "  because  the  plague  was 
then  so  bad  in  London " ;  but  afterwards  we  find  her 
in  constant  attendance  at  courtly  festivities  in  company 
with  her  mother  and  her  aunt  of  Warwick,  and  we  learn 
that  her  "  father  at  this  tyme  followed  his  suite  to  the 
kinge  about  the  border  lands,  so  that  sometimes  my 
mother  and  ho  did  meet  by  chance  when  their  countenance 
did  shew  the  dislik  they  had  one  of  ye  other,  yet  he 
would  speak  to  me  in  a  slight  fashion  and  give  me  his 
blessinge." 

The  extravagances  of  the  Earl  of  Cumberland  plunged 
the  countess  into  poverty,  and  the  education  of  his 
daughter  had  to  be  conducted  on  the  strictest  principles 
of  economy.  During  the  two  years  Lady  Anne  was  in 
London  with  her  governess  (Mrs.  Taylor),  her  whole  ex- 
penses amounted  to  £55  13s.  8d.  This  small  allowance 
was,  however,  supplemented  by  constant  gifts  from  her 
wealthy  relatives,  the  Countess  of  Warwick,  the  Countess 
of  Derby,  and  the  Countess  of  Northumberland,  who  sent 
her  presents  of  silver  groats  and  small  gold  pieces  packed 
in  little  silver  barrels,  besides  trinkets,  fruit,  and  game, 
and  sometimes  a  whole  stag  at  a  time.  Her  most  expen- 
sive accomplishment  was  dancing,  for  we  find  twenty 
shillings  was  paid  for  "  teaching  my  lady  to  daunce  for 
one  month."  If  she  could  read  the  books  the  titles 
of  which  are  seen  on  the  backs  of  volumes  depicted 
in  the  portrait  representing  her  as  a  prim  girl 
of  thirteen,  she  must  have  been  a  very  learned  little 
woman,  for  among  them  are  Josephus,  Eusebius,  Sidney's 
"Arcadia, "and  works  on  alchemy.  Her  general  educa- 
tion, however,  was  in  no  particular  neglected ;  she  was  in- 
structed in  the  precepte  and  practice  of  frugality  and 
domestic  economy,  and  to  her  careful  training  in  early 
youth  must  be  ascribed  the  business  habits  and  adminis- 
trative power  she  developed  in  after  life.  She  made 
journeys  with  her  mother  to  Brougham,  Skipton,  and 
Appleby,  and  paid  visits  to  numerous  relatives.  During 
one  of  these  visits  she  tells  us,  "I  used  to  wear  my  hair- 
coloured  velvet  gown  every  day,  and  learned  to  sing  and 
play  on  the  bass  viol  of  Jack  Jenkins,  my  aunt's  boy." 

But  a  great  change  in  Lady  Anne  Clifford's  circum- 


stances and  position  was  about  to  take  place.  Her 
father's  iron  constitution  broke  down  during  a  course  of 
wild  dissipation,  and  he  died  in  London  in  the  autumn  of 
1605,  after  a  mouth's  illness.  In  spite  of  all  previous 
estrangements  and  disagreements  his  wife  and  daughter 
were  with  him  at  the  bitter  end.  The  latter  testifies  that 
he  expressed  great  sorrow  for  his  conduct  to  her  saint-like 
mother,  and  died  a  very  penitent  man.  He  left  the  world, 
however,  without  repairing  a  grievous  injury  he  had  done 
his  child.  Pride  of  family  was  with  him  a  stronger 
feeling  than  paternal  affection,  and  by  a  will  and  deeds 
executed  some  years  previously  he  arranged  that  all  bis 
lands  should  go  with  the  earldom  to  his  brother,  and 
should  only  return  to  his  daughter  on  the  failure  of  his 
brother's  heir  male  ;  the  only  provision  bequeathed  to 
Anne  Clifford,  expect  this  apparently  remote  reversion, 
being  a  present  portion  of  £15,000. 

After  the  death  of  the  earl,  Anne,  by  the  advice  and 
under  the  direction  of  her  mother,  contested  the  validity 
of  her  father's  settlement,  grounding  her  claim  to  the 
estates  and  barony  of  Clifford  on  the  old  entail  granted 
by  King  John.  Her  case  was  laid  before  the  House  of 
Peers,  and  judgment  was  given  against  her  at  York. 
Both  mother  and  daughter  refused  to  accept  this 
decision,  and  demanded  a  fresh  trial ;  but  before 
the  case  was  ready  for  a  new  tribunal  Anne  Clifford, 
then  in  her  nineteenth  year,  was  married  to  Richard, 
Earl  of  Dorset,  a  youth  who  was  a  few  months  older  than 
herself.  From  the  first  the  marriage  was  an  unhappy 
one ;  her  husband,  like  all  the  Buckhursts,  was  immoral 
and  extravagant ;  he  soon  wearied  of  the  perpetual  law- 
suit, and  urged  his  wife  to  accept  a  sum  of  money  in  lieu 
of  her  birthright.  She  held  out ;  the  case  was  tried  over  and 
over  again ;  quarrels  ensued  and  put  an  end  to  all  harmony 
between  husband  and  wife  ;  and,  though  never  finally 
separated,  they  lived  as  much  apart  as  if  they  had  been 
separated.  The  Earl  of  Dorset's  life  was,  however,  not 
a  long  one ;  he  died  in  1624,  leaving  by  his  wife  only  two 
daughters.  Some  years  afterwards  Lady  Dorset's  eldest 
daughter,  then  about  fifteen,  was  married  to  Lord 
Lupton,  and  she  herself  took  as  her  second  husband 
Philip,  Earl  of  Pembroke  and  Montgomery.  This  union 
was  no  more  fortunate  than  her  preceding  one,  and  my 
lady's  matrimonial  miseries,  and  the  state  of  terror  in 
which  she  lived,  may  be  imagined  when  we  find  that  she 
was  obliged  to  write  to  her  uncle,  Lord  Bedford,  begging 
him  to  ask  her  husband  to  allow  her  to  spend  a  few  days 
in  London,  "  for  I  dare  not  ventter  to  come  up  without 
his  leve,  lest  he  should  take  that  occasion  to  turne  me 
outt  of  his  howse,  as  he  did  outt  of  Whitehall,  and  then  I 
shall  not  know  wher  to  put  my  hede."  Under  such  cir- 
cumstances well  might  she  exclaim  that  "the  marble 
pillars  of  Knowle  and  Melton  were  to  her  aftertimes  but 
the  gay  arbours  of  anguish."  Events  now  occurred  which 
were  of  more  vital  interest  to  this  daughter  of  the  house  of 
Clifford  than  the  acquisition  or  loss  of  a  husband.  Her 


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uncle  ^Francis,  the  fourth  Earl  of  Cumberland,  died, 
after  holding  the  title  and  estates  for  thirty-five  years, 
and  his  son  Henry,  who  succeeded  him,  expired  at  York 
about  two  years  afterwards,  without  leaving  an  heir  male. 
On  the  death  of  this  last  earl  the  long  contest  was  finally 
cl.>sed,  and  Anne,  Countess  Dowager  of  Dorset,  Countess 
of  Pembroke  and  Montgomery,  in  accordance  with  her 
father's  will,  as  well  as  heir  of  entail,  became  Baroness 
Clifford,  and  the  ancient  title  and  inheritance  once  more 
settled  in  the  old  line. 

It  was  not,  however,  till  the  death  of  her  tyrannical 
husband,  the  Earl  of  Pembroke,  in  1649,  that  she  found 
herself  for  the  first  time  in  her  life  a  free  agent.  She  then 
set  out,  though  nearly  sixty  years  ot  age,  with  all  the 
activity  and  energy  of  a  great  nature  long  suppressed,  to 
take  personal  possession  of  her  superb  estates  in  the 
North,  and  never  again  quitted  her  native  mountains. 
With  every  impediment  removed,  and  two  rich  jointures 
added  to  her  paternal  possessions,  she  at  once  commenced 
the  great  works  which  have  made  her  as  celebrated  a 
builder  as  Bess  of  Hardwicke.  She  completely  rebuilt 
the  castles  of  Brougham,  Skipton,  Pendragon,  Appleby, 
Brough,  and  Barden,  some  of  which  had  been  in  ruins  for 
centuries,  and  "scarce  one  showed  more  than  the  skeleton 
of  a  house,"  for  "she  did  think  upon  the  stones,  and  it 
pitied  her  to  see  them  in  the  dust."  As  "she  was  not  one  to 
live  in  ceiled  palaces  while  the  Lord's  House  lay  waste," 
she  did  not  neglect  more  sacred  edifices,  but  restored  the 
parish  churches  of  Appleby,  Brougham,  Barden,  Skipton, 
Bongate,  Mallerstang,  and  Ninekirks;  she  also  repaired 
an  almshouse,  built  by  her  mother  at  Bearmly,  and  built 
and  endowed  another  at  Appleby  for  thirteen  poor 
women.  In  this  way  she  imagined  she  earned  the 
blessings  promised  in  scripture  to  "the  repairer  of 
breaches,  and  the  restorer  of  paths  to  dwell  in." 

One  of  her  first  pious  works  was  the  erection  of  a 
memorial  pillar  on  the  road  between  Penrith  and 
Appleby,  marking  the  never-to-be-forgotten  spot 
where  years  before  she  had  said  her  last  sad 
good-bye  to  her  beloved  mother.  (See  Monthly 
Chronicle,  1890,  page  71.)  The  memory  of  this  dear 
parent  was  cherished  through  life ;  she  constantly 
alludes  to  her  in  her  memoirs,  and  ascribes  whatever 
good  fortune  befell  her  to  "the  prayers  of  my 
devout  mother,  who  incessantly  begged  of  God 
for  my  safety  and  preservation."  She  never  forgot 
or  forgave  her  mother's  injuries ;  even  in  the  long  epitaph 
she  inscribed  on  her  father's  magnificent  monument  this 
feeling  peeps  out,  for  she  assures  us  that  it  was  erected  by 
his  sole  surviving  legitimate  offspring,  an  innuendo  most 
daughters  would  have  avoided,  particularly  in  Craven  (her 
father  was  interred  at  Skipton),  where  many  families  claim 
a  sinister  descent  from  George,  Earl  of  Cumberland. 

Moving  from  castle  to  castle,  the  Countess  Anne  spread 
plenty  and  happiness  around  her,  consuming  the  produce 
of  her  estates  and  spending  large  sums  in  hospitality  and 


benevolence.  She  caused  all  the  groceries,  spices,  stuffs, 
wine,  corn,  and  malt  required  in  her  households  to  be 
bought  from  her  neighbours,  being  desirous  that  the 
country  should  be  benefited  by  her  expenditure.  Amongst 
other  charitable  acts,  she  caused  a  dole  of  money  to  be  dis- 
tributed to  twenty  poor  persons  in  the  neighbourhood  of 
her  residence  every  Monday  morning.  Exceedingly 
temperate  in  her  diet,  she  rarely  tasted  wine,  even 
after  she  w»s  past  eighty  years  of  age,  nor  did 
she  ever  take  physic  in  her  life  ;  her  dress  was  plain  to 
meanness,  for  though  she  attired  her  waiting  women  (who 
were  all  daughters  of  her  tenants)  in  handsome  garments, 
a  petticoat  and  waistcoat  of  black  serge  was  her  own  con- 
stant dress  after  her  second  widowhood.  It  was  her 
custom  to  pass  the  year  among  her  six  castles,  spending  a 
certain  number  of  weeks  or  months  at  each,  not  only 
inspecting  the  works  she  had  in  progress,  but  insisting  in  a 
tenacious  and  inflexible  manner  on  what  she  believed  to  be 
her  just  rights. 

It  was  a  custom  on  her  estates  for  each  tenant,  in 
addition  to  his  rent,  to  pay  an  annual  boon  hen,  as  it  was 
called,  and  this  survival  of  an  old  custom  had  come  to  be 
considered  the  steward's  perquisite.  It  happened  that  a 
rich  tradesman  from  Halifax,  named  Murgatroyd, 
having  taken  a  house  near  Skipton,'  refused  to  pay 
bis  boon  hen.  The  countess,  whenever  relinquished  even 
the  most  shadowy  of  her  claims,  at  once  commenced 
a  suit  against  him.  As  her  tenant  was  as  obstinate  and 
determined  as  herself,  the  case  was  argued  at  consider- 
able length,  and  when  at  last  the  law  decided  in  her 
favour  she  found  her  hen  had  cost  her  £200.  After  the 
affair  was  settled,  she  invited  Mr.  Murgatroyd  to  dine 
with  her,  and  the  hen  was  the  first  dish  served  at  table. 
"Come,"  said  she,  "let  us  now  be  good  friends;  since 
you  allow  the  hen  to  be  dressed  at  my  table,  we  will 
divide  it  between  us."  Many  other  anecdotes  of 
her .  inflexible  determination  are  related.  She  defied 
Oliver  Cromwell,  refused  his  proffered  arbitration  in  some 
difficulty  with  her  tenants,  and  when  he  threatened  to 
blow  her  castle  down  with  his  cannon  she  said  she  would 
build  them  up  again  so  long  as  she  had  a  shilling  in  her 
pocket.  Who  has  not  heard  of  her  celebrated  letter  to 
the  Minister  who  attempted  to  interfere  with  her  right  of 
nomination  to  the  borough  of  Appleby  ?  "I  have  been 
bullied  by  a  usurper  and  neglected  by  a  court,  but  I  will 
not  be  dictated  to  by  a  subject :  your  man  shan't  stand. — 
ANNE  DOBSET,  Pembroke  and  Montgomery."  Whether 
this  letter  is  authentic  or  not,  it  is  difficult  to  say. 
Horace  Walpole  believed  it  to  be  genuine,  and  he  was  no 
mean  authority. 

The  countess  was  particularly  proud  of  a  singular 
dignity  derived  from  her  paternal  ancestors,  who  had  a 
hereditary  right  to  act  as  High  Sheriffs  of  Westmoreland. 
It  has  been  stated  again  and  again  that  Anne  Clifford 
filled  this  office  in  person,  and,  like  her  great  ancestress, 
Alethea,  sat  on  the  bench  with  the  judges.  That  she 


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ever  did  so  is  uncertain ;  she  was,  however,  recognised 
as  Sheriff,  and  exercised  the  authority  of  the  office  by 
deputy.  After  having  lain  in  abeyance  for  many  years, 
this  right  was  at  length  abolished  by  an  Act  of  Parliament 
passed  in  1850,  ordaining  the  appointment  of  Sheriffs  for 
that  county  in  the  usual  manner. 

'  Lady  Dorset  preserved  her  mental  and  physical  activity 
to  the  end  of  her  life,  keeping  up  her  journal  of  the  events 
and  transactions  of  every  passing  day  to  the  very  last. 
She  met  death  with  the  same  uncomplaining  fortitude 
which  had  characterised  her  life,  always  answering  when 
asked  how  she  felt  during  her  last  brief  illness,  "  I  thank 
God  I  am  very  well."  She  died  at  Brougham  Castle  in 
1675,  in  the  86th  year  of  her  age,  and  was  buried  in  the 
sepulchre  which  she  had  herself  erected  at  Appleby, 
choosing  rather  to  rest  beside  her  adored  mother  than  to 
be  interred  with  her  martial  ancestors  at  Skipton. 

M.  S.  HAKDCASTLE. 


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at  tfte  Utartttr. 


ii. 

GIPSY    GENTLEMEN. 

|  HUNDRED  and  fifty  years  ago,  or  less,  the 
superior  order  of  gipsies  used  to  swagger 
about  the  country  like  "perfect  gentlemen." 
Simson  tells  us,  in  his  History  of  the 
Gipsies,  that  the  male  head  of  the  Hut  livens  —  a  man 
who,  according  to  the  newspapers  of  the  day,  lived  to  the 
advanced  age  of  115  years  —  when  in  full  dress  in  his 
youth,  wore  a  white  wig,  a  ruffled  shirt,  a  blue  Scottish 
bonnet,  and  white  stockings,  with  silver  buckles  in  his 
shoes.  And  William  Baillie,  well-known  in  Tweeddale 
and  Clydesdale,  was  said  to  be  the  handsomest,  the  best 
dressed,  the  best  looking,  and  the  best  bred  man  of  his 
day.  He  acted,  however,  the  character  of  the  gentleman, 
the  robber,  and  the  tinker,  indifferently,  just  as  it 
answered  his  purpose.  He  was  considered  the  most 
accomplished  swordsman  in  all  Scotland.  Weapon  in 
hand,  and  his  back  at  a  wall,  he  set  almost  everything. 
save  fire-arms,  at  defiance. 

THE    WINTEES. 

The  Winters,  one  of  whom  was  the  principal  in  the 
Elsdon  tragedy,  for  which  murderous  exploit  he  was  hung 
in  chains,  were  a  gang  of  ferocious  gipsies  who  long  in- 
fested the  wastes  of  Northumberland  and  committed  many 
crimes.  Several  of  them,  we  believe,  were  hanged  for 
horse-stealing,  house-breaking,  or  murder,  and  others  were 
sent  to  the  plantations  or  the  hulks  for  various  offences. 
The  only  member  of  the  family  that  turned  out  well,  for 
several  generations,  was  a  girl  who  was  taken  from  her 
father  when  he  was  in  prison,  previous  to  execution,  and 
brought  up  apart  from  her  brothers  and  sisters.  The 
father  had  a  quarrel  with  one  of  his  sons  about  the  sale 


of  some  property,  and  shot  him  dead.  The  mother 
cohabited  with  another  man,  and  was  one  morning  found 
dead,  with  her  throat  cut.  The  remnant  of  this  gang 
went  down  to  Scotland  about  a  hundred  years  ago,  and 
assumed  the  Roxburghshire  name  of  Wintrup,  as  they 
found  their  own  somewhat  odious.  They  settled  at  a 
cottage  within  four  miles  of  Earlstoun,  on  the  Leader, 
and  became  great  plagues  to  the  country  round,  until 
they  were  secured,  after  a  pitched  battle,  tried  before  the 
Circuit  Court  at  Jedburgb,  and  banished  to  England. 
The  dalesmen  of  Reedwater  showed  great  reluctance  to 
receive  these  returned  emigrants  when  they  were  set 
loose  on  the  southern  side  of  the  Carter  Bar.  After  the 
Sunday  service  at  a  little  chapel  near  Otterburn,  one  of 
the  squires  rose,  and,  addressing  the  congregation,  told 
them  they  would  no  longer  be  accounted  Reedsdale 
men,  but  Reedsdale  women,  if  they  permitted  this 
marked  and  atrocious  family  to  enter  the  district.  The 
people  answered  that  they  would  not  allow  them  to  come 
that  way;  and  the  proscribed  family,  hearing  of  the 
unanimous  resolution  to  oppose  their  passage,  slunk  away 
across  the  Kielder  Moors  to  the  head  of  North  Tyne, 
and  thence  southward,  where  they  were  lost  sight  of. 
One  of  them  was  the  redoubtable  boxer,  Tom  Spring, 
Champion  of  England,  who  changed  his  name  of  Winter 
to  that  of  a  more  kindly  season  on  severing  connection 
with  his  tribe. 

THE  KOMANNO  POLTMACHT. 

The  quarrels  of  the  gipsies  frequently  broke  out  in  an 
instant,  and  almost  without  a  visible  cause.  Some  of 
their  conflicts  were  terrible.  Dr.  Pennecuik  gives  the 
following  account  of  one  of  them  that  took  place  on  his 
estate  of  Romanno,  in  the  parish  of  Newlands,  in  Tweed- 
dale  : — 

Upon  the  1st  of  October,  1677,  there  happened  at 
Romanno  a  remarkable  polymachy  between  two  clans  of 
gipsies,  the  Fawes  and  the  Shawes,  who  had  come 
from  Haddington  fair,  and  were  going  to  Harestanes  to 
meet  two  other  clans  of  these  rogues,  the  Baillies  and 
Browns,  with  a  resolution  to  fight  them.  They  fell  out 
at  Romanno  among  themselves  about  dividing  the  spoil 
they  got  at  Haddington,  and  fought  it  manfully.  Of  the 
Fawes,  there  were  four  brethren  and  a  brother's  son ;  of 
the  Shawes,  the  father  with  three  sons ;  and  several 
women  on  both  sides.  Old  Sandy  Fawe,  a  bold  and 
proper  fellow,  with  his  wife,  then  with  child,  were  both 
killed  dead  upon  the  place,  and  his  brother  George  very 
dangerously  wounded.  In  February,  1678,  old  Robin 
Shawe,  the  gipsy,  and  his  three  sons,  were  hanged  at  the 
Grassmarket  for  the  above-mentioned  murder,  committed 
at  Romanno ;  and  John  Fawe  was  hanged  the  Wednes- 
day following,  for  another  murder. 

This  gipsy  battle  is  also  noticed  by  Lord  Fountainhall,  in 
a  MS.  preserved  in  the  Advocates'  Library.  The  Browns 
and  Baillies  (whom  he  calls  Bailezies)  had  come  over  from 
Ireland,  he  says,  a  short  time  before,  and  the  others  were 
determined  to  chase  them  back.  The  bodies  of  the  four 
Shawes  who  were  hanged  were  thrown  into  a  hole  dug 
for  them  in  the  Greyfriars'  Churchyard,  with  their  clothes 
on,  but  the  next  morning  that  of  the  youngest,  who  was 
scarce  sixteen,  was  missed.  "Some  thought,"  says  his 


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lordship,  "that,  being  last  thrown  over  the  ladder  and 
first  cut  down,  and  in  full  vigour,  aud  not  much  earth 
placed  upon  him,  and  lying  uppermost,  and  so  not  so 
ready  to  smother,  the  fermentation  of  the  blood,  and  heat 
of  the  bodies  under  him,  might  cause  him  to  rebound,  and 
throw  off  the  earth,  and  recover  ere  the  morning  and 
steal  away,  which,  if  true,  he  deserved  his  life,  though 
the  magistrates  deserved  a  reprimand.  But  others,  more 
probably,  thought  his  body  was  stolen  away  by  some 
chirurgeon,  or  his  servant,  to  make  an  anatomical 
dissection  on."  Dr.  Pennecuik  erected  a  dove-cot  on  the 
spot  where  the  fray  took  place  ;  and  to  commemorate  the 
battle,  put  upon  the  lintel  of  the  door  the  following  in- 
scription : — 

A.D.  1683. 

The  field  of  gipsie  blood,  which  here  you  see, 
A  shelter  for  the  harmless  dove  shall  be. 

THE  BATTLE  OF  HAWIOK  BBIO. 

A  very  bloody,  though  not  fatal,  gipsy  battle  took 
place  at  the  bridge  of  Hawick,  in  Teviotdale,  in  the 
spring  of  the  year  1772  or  1773.  The  following  particu- 
lars, given  in  Simson's  History,  were  derived  from  a 
former  tenant  of  Falnash,  Mr.  Robert  Laidlaw,  a  gentle- 
man of  respectability,  who  was  an  eye-witness.  It  was 
understood  that  the  battle  originated  in  some  encroach- 
ments of  one  tribe  upon  the  district  assigned  to  another  ; 
and  it  had  been  agreed  by  the  contending  parties  to  fight 
ont  their  dispute  the  first  time  they  should  meet : — 

On  the  one  side,  in  this  battle,  was  the  famous  Alex- 
ander Kennedy,  a  handsome  and  intelligent  man,  and 
head  of  his  tribe.  Next  to  him  in  consideration  was  little 
Wull  Ruthven,  Kennedy's  father-in-law.  This  man  was 
known,  all  over  the  country,  by  the  extraordinary  title 
of  the  Earl  of  Hell ;  and  although  he  was  above  five  feet 
ten  inches  in  height,  he  got  the  appellation  of  Little 
Wnll  to  distinguish  him  from  Muckle  Wull  Rutbven, 
who  was  a  man  of  uncommon  stature  and  personal 
strength.  The  earl's  son  was  also  in  the  fray.  These 
were  the  chief  men  in  Kennedy's  band.  Jean  Ruthven, 
Kennedy's  wife,  was  also  present,  with  a  great  number  of 
inferior  members  of  the  clan,  males  as  well  as  females,  of 
all  ages,  down  to  mere  children.  The  opposite  band 
consisted  of  old  Rob  Tait,  the  chieftain  of  his  horde, 
Jacob  Tait,  young  Rob  Tait,  and  three  of  old  Rob  Tait's 
sons-in-law.  These  individuals,  with  Jean  Gordon,  old 
Tait's  wife,  and  a  numerous  train  of  youths  of  both  sexes 
and  various  ages,  composed  the  adherents  ot  old  Robert 
Tait.  These  adverse  tribes  were  all  closely  connected 
with  one  another  by  the  ties  of  blood.  The  Kennedies 
and  Ruthvens  were  from  the  ancient  burgh  of  Loch- 
maben.  The  whole  of  the  gipsies  in  the  field,  females  as 
well  as  males,  were  armed  with  bludgeons,  excepting 
some  of  the  Taits,  who  carried  cutlasses,  and  pieces  of 
iron  hoops  notched  and  serrated  on  either  side  like  a  saw, 
and  fixed  to  the  end  of  sticks.  The  boldest  of  the  tribe 
were  in  front  of  their  respective  bands,  with  their 
children  and  the  other  members  of  their  clan  in  the  rear, 
forming  a  long  train  behind  them.  In  this  order  both 
parties  boldly  advanced,  with  their  weapons  uplifted 
above  their  heads.  Both  sides  fought  with  extraordinary 
fury  and  obstinacy.  Sometimes  the  one  band  gave  way, 
and  sometimes  the  other ;  but  both,  again  and  again, 
returned  to  the  combat  with  fresh  ardour.  Not  a  word 
was  spoken  during  the  struggle ;  nothing  was  heard  but 
the  rattling  of  the  cudgels  and  the  strokes  of 
the  cutlasses.  After  a  long  and  doubtful  contest, 
Jean  Ruthven,  big  with  child  at  the  time,  at 
last  received,  among  many  other  blows,  a  dreadful 
wound  with  a  cutlass.  She  was  cut  to  the  bone,  above 


and  below  the  breast,  particularly  on  one  side.  It  was 
said  the  slashes  were  so  large  and  so  deep  that  one  of  her 
breasts  was  nearly  severed  from  her  body,  and  that 
the  motions  of  her  lungs,  while  she  breathed,  were 
observed  through  the  aperture  between  her  ribs.  But, 
notwithstanding  her  dreadful  condition,  she  would 
neither  quit  the  field  nor  yield,  but  continued 
to  assist  her  husband  as  long  as  she  was  able. 
Jean's  father,  the  Earl  of  Hell,  was  also  shockingly 
wounded,  the  flesh  being  literally  cut  from  the  bone  of 
one  of  his  legs,  and  hanging  down  over  his  ankles,  "like 
beefsteaks."  The  earl  left  the  field  to  get  his  wounds 
dressed ;  but,  observing  his  daughter,  Kennedy's  wife,  so 
dangerously  wounded,  he  lost  heart,  and,  with  others  of 
his  party,  fled,  leaving  Kennedy  alone  to  defend  himself 
against  the  whole  of  the  clan  of  Tait.  Having  now  all 
the  Taits,  young  and  old,  male  and  female,  to  contend 
with,  Kennedy,  like  an  experienced  warrior,  took  advan- 
tage of  the  place.  Posting  himself  on  the  narrow  bridge 
of  Hawick  (over  the  Teviot),  he  defended  himself  in  the 
defile,  with  his  bludgeon,  against  the  whole  of  his  in- 
furiated enemies.  His  handsome  person,  his  undaunted 
bravery,  his  extraordinary  dexterity  in  handling  his 
weapon,  and  his  desperate  situation  (for  it  was  evident 
that  the  Taits  thirsted  for  his  blood,  and  were  determined 
to  despatch  him  on  the  spot)  excited  a  general  and  lively 
interest  in  his  favour  among  the  inhabitants  of  the  town 
who  were  present,  gazing  on  the  conflict  with  amazement 
and  horror.  In  one  dash  to  the  front,  and  with  one 
powerful  sweep  of  his  cudgel,  he  disarmed  two  of  the 
Taits,  aud,  cutting  a  third  to  the  skull,  felled  him  to  the 
ground.  He  sometimes  daringly  advanced  upon  his 
assailants,  and  drove  the  whole  band  before  him  pell-melL 
When  he  broke  one  cudgel  on  his  enemies,  by  his  powerful 
arm,  the  town's  people  were  ready  to  hand  him  another. 
Still,  the  vindictive  Taits  rallied,  and  renewed  the  charge 
with  unabated  vigour ;  and  everyone  expected  that 
Kennedy  would  fall  a  sacrifice  to  their  desperate  fury. 
Jean  Gordon  stole,  unobserved,  from  her  band,  and, 
taking  a  circuitous  route,  came  behind  Kennedy,  and 
struck  him  on  the  head  with  her  cudgel,  but  failed  to 
stun  him.  A  party  of  messengers  and  constables  at  last 
arrived  to  his  relief,  when  the  Taits  were  all  apprehended 
and  imprisoned ;  but  as  none  of  the  gipsies  were  actually 
slain  in  the  fray,  they  were  soon  set  at  liberty. 

This  gipsy  fray  at  Hawick  is  known  as  "  The  Battle  o' 
the  Brig."  Every  one  engaged  in  it,  save  Alexander 
Kennedy,  was  severely  wounded,  and  the  ground  on 
which  they  fought  was  wet  with  blood.  Mr.  Murray,  of 
Hawick,  in  his  "  Gipsies  of  the  Border,"  gives  an  account 
of  another  conflict  which  took  place  at  Hawick,  about 
the  year  1730,  between  the  Yetholm  and  Lochmaben 
tribes.  The  incident,  he  tells  us,  is  gleaned  from  Wilson's 
"  History  of  Hawick,"  where  it  may  be  read  at  length. 

FATAL  SKIRMISH  ON  ESKDALE  MOOB. 
Alexander  Kennedy's  grandson,  of  the  same  name  as 
himself,  was  sent  to  Botany  Bay  for  fourteen  years,  about 
the  year  1819,  for  the  manslaughter  of  a  gipsy  named 
Irving,  at  Yarrowford,  the  cause  of  the  quarrel  having 
been  the  same  feud  which  gave  rise  to  the  Hawick  battle. 
The  latter  engagement  was  not  decisive  to  either  party. 
The  hostile  bands,  a  short  time  afterwards,  came  in 
contact  in  Ettrick  Forest,  at  a  place  on  the  water  of 
Teema,  called  Deepshope.  They  did  not,  however,  en- 
gage then  and  there,  though  the  women  on  both  sides, 
at  some  distance  from  each  other,  with  the  stream 
between  them,  scolded,  cursed,  and  banned,  urging  the 
males  to  fight.  The  men,  more  cautious,  observed  for  the 
nonce  a  sullen  and  gloomy  silence.  After  this  they 


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\  1891. 


separated,  taking  different  roads ;  but  in  the  course  of  a 
few  days,  meeting  again  on  Eskdale  Moor,  a  second 
desperate  conflict  ensued.  In  thia  the  Taits  were  com- 
pletely routed,  and  the  result  was  that  they  were  driven 
from  the  district.  The  country  people  were  horrified  at 
the  sight  of  the  wounded  tinklers,  after  these  bloody 
engagements.  Several  of  them,  lame  and  exhausted,  in 
consequence  of  the  severity  of  their  wounds,  were  carried 
up  and  down,  by  the  assistance  of  the  tribe,  on  the  backs 
of  asses,  till  they  either  recovered  or  died.  Some  of  them 
were  slain  outright  in  the  Eskdale  Moor  fight,  and  buried 
on  the  field,  or  at  least  were  never  heard  of  more. 

FIGHT  AT  LOWRIE'S  DEN. 

There  used  to  be,  and  perhaps  still  is,  a  small  public- 
house  on  the  roadside  between  Lauder  and  Dalkeith, 
called  Lowrie's  Den.  It  stood  in  a  very  lonely  situation, 
near  the  steep  mountain  pass  of  Soutra  Hill,  the  terror  of 
the  South-Country  carters  in  pre-railway  times.  It  was 
seldom  one  could  get  past  it  without  witnessing  a 
drunken  fight,  if  not  getting  implicated  in  it.  In  fact, 
the  place  was  infamous.  The  neighbourhood  was  a 
harbourage  for  the  gipsies,  who  could  make  their  way 
thence  across  the  hills,  without  let  or  hindrance,  either  to 
Galawater,  Leithen  and  Eddlestone  waters,  the  Black- 
adder,  which  runs  down  into  the  Merse,  the  Haddingtou- 
shire  Tyne,  the  South  Esk  in  Mid-Lothian,  or  right  down 
Lauderdale  into  Teviotdale,  and  thence  into  England. 
Many  a  gipsy  fight,  as  well  as  carters'  squabble,  has  taken 
place  at  Lowrie's  Den.  Little  more  than  a  century  ago  it 
was  the  scene  of  a  terrible  conflict.  Two  gipsy  chiefs, 
named  respectively  Robert  Keith  and  Charles  Anderson, 
who  had  somehow  fallen  out,  and  followed  each  other  for 
some  time,  for  the  purpose  of  fighting  out  their  quarrel, 
met  at  last  at  Lowrie'a  Den.  The  two  antagonists  were 
brothers-in-law,  Anderson  being  married  to  Keith's  sister. 
Anderson  proved  an  over-match  for  Keith  ;  and  William 
Keith,  to  save  his  brother,  laid  hold  of  Anderson. 
Whereupon  Madee  Grieg,  Robert's  wife,  handed  her 
husband  a  knife,  and  called  on  him  to  despatch  the 
villain,  while  unable  to  defend  himself,  owing  to  his 
hands  being  held.  Robert  repeatedly  struck  with  the 
knife,  but  it  rebounded  from  the  unhappy  man's  ribs 
without  much  effect.  Impatient  at  the  delay,  Madge 
called  out  to  the  assassin,  "Strike  laigh  !  strike  laigh  !' 
Following  her  directions,  he  stabbed  him  to  the  heart. 
The  only  remark  made  by  any  of  the  gang  was  this  ex- 
clamation from  one  of  them:— "Gude  faith,  Rob,  ye've 
dune  for  'im  noo  !"  William  Keith  was  astonished  when 
he  found  that  Anderson  had  been  stabbed  in  his  arms,  as 
his  interference  was  only  to  save  his  brother  from  being 
overpowered  by  him.  Robert  Keith  instantly  fled,  but 
was  pursued  by  the  country  folks,  armed  with  pitchforks 
and  muskets.  He  was  caught  in  a  bracken-bush,  in  which 
he  had  concealed  himself,  and  was  executed  at  Jedburgh, 
on  the  24th  November,  1772.  One  of  the  persons  who 
assisted  at  Keith's  capture  was  the  father  of  Sir  Walter 


Scott.  Long  afterwards  William  Keith  was  apprehended 
in  a  ruinous  house  in  Peeblesshire,  but  not  till  he  had  made, 
th»ugh  half-naked,  a  desperate  resistance  to  the  officers 
sent  to  capture  him.  He  was  tried,  condemned,  and 
banished  to  the  plantations. 

THE  SIEQE  OF  PENNICUIK  HOUSE. 

So  formidable  were  the  numbers  of  the  gipsies,  at  one 
time,  and  so  alarming  their  desperate  and  bloody  battles, 
in  the  upper  section  of  Tweeddale  and  parts  adjoining, 
that  the  fencible  men  of  the  district  had  sometimes  to  turn 
out  to  disperse  them.  A  clergyman  was  on  one  occa- 
sion under  the  necessity  of  dismissing  the  congregation 
in  the  middle  of  divine  service,  that  they  might 
quell  one  of  these  furious  tumults  in  the  immediate 
vicinity  of  the  church.  On  another  occasion,  a  band 
of  gipsies  broke  into  the  house  of  Pennicuik,  when 
the  greater  part  of  the  family  were  at  church.  Sit 
John  Clerk,  the  proprietor,  barricaded  himself  in  hi& 
own  room,  where  he  sustained  a  sort  of  siege,  firing  from 
the  windows  upon  the  robbers,  who  fired  upon  him  in  re- 
turn. One  of  them,  while  straying  through  the  house  in 
quest  of  booty,  happened  to  mount  the  stairs  of  a  very 
narrow  turret,  but  his  foot  slipping,  be  caught  hold  of  the 
rope  of  the  alarm  bell,  the  ringing  of  which  startled  the 
congregation  assembled  in  the  parish  church.  The  people 
instantly  came  to  the  rescue  of  the  laird,  and  succeeded, 
it  is  said,  in  apprehending  some  of  the  gipsies,  who  were 
executed  in  due  course  in  the  Grass  Market  of  Edinburgh. 
A  volume  might  be  filled  with  tales  of  violence  and  outrage 
similar  to  the  above,  recorded  in  the  Scotch  law  books. 


pNTIL  a  comparatively  recent  date,  the  higher 
districts  of  Northumberland  were  entirely 
destitute  of  made  roads.  All  traffic  between 
one  part  and  another  was  carried  on  by  means  of  pack 
horses,  generally  shelties  from  Shetland  or  galloways 
from  the  wild  uplands  of  Wigton  and  Kirkcudbright- 
shires.  These  shaggy  little  creatures,  wonderfully  strong 
for  their  size,  furnished  with  rope  halters  instead  of 
bridles,  and  having  their  backs  fitted  with  straw-stuffed 
cloth  pads,  would  be  marched  in  single  file,  or  driven,  if 
ten  or  a  dozen,  from  twenty  to  thirty  miles  a  day,  for 
several  days  consecutively,  with  loads  of  four,  five,  or 
even  six  bushels  of  oats,  barley,  or  rye,  poised  across  their 
backs,  in  sacks  made  for  the  express  purpose,  with  a  slit 
on  each  side  to  pour  or  empty  the  corn  through. 

The  principal  route  taken  across  that  wild  and  dreary 
tract  of  country  which  lies  between  Corbridge  on  the 
Tyne  and  Woodburn  on  the  Reed  was  by  the  old  Roman 
road,  the  Watling  Street,  which  "runs  in  its  arrow-like 
course  over  hill  and  dale,  swerving  not  to  the  right  or  the 
left,  undaunted,  untrammelled  by  any  physical  difficulty, 


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whether  in  the  form  of  deep  set  valley,  running  water, 
boggy  tract,  or  ridgy  precipitous  hill— in  short,  over- 
coming any  hindrance  which  may  present  itself,  rather 
than  deviate  from  its  straightforward  course."  If  the 
traveller  rashly  diverged  from  it,  either  to  the  right  or  to 
the  left,  he  was  almost  sure  to  get  entangled  and  lost  in 
the  trackless  waste,  or,  at  all  events,  to  find  himself  in 
such  a  situation  that,  as  Hutchinson  the  historian  says, 
"  he  would  prove  himself  a  patient  Christian  if  he 
forebore  to  execrate  the  want  of  guide  posts,  and  the 
neglect  of  those  whose  duty  it  was  to  remedy  the  delay, 
fatigue,  hazard,  and  anxiety  of  the  stranger  whose  stars 
infatuated  him  to  engage  in  the  labyrinths  and  wilds  of 
such  a  country." 

But  to  our  tale.  We  shall  tell  it  as  it  was  told  to  Mr. 
William  Pattison,  about  fifty  years  ago,  by  the  landlord 
of  a  little  roadside  public-house,  at  Tone  Pits,  near  Carry 
Coates,  in  Throckrington  parish,  and  as  he  afterwards 
communicated  it  to  Richardson's  "Table  Book."  The 
landlord  spoke  as  follows : — 

It  is  as  nigh  fifty  years  as  I  can  guess,  that  old  Johnnie 
Craigie,  of  the  Whitesidelaw,  on  the  South  Tyne,  went  to 
Cowden,  in  Reedswater,  to  bring  oats.  He  had  twelve 
ponies,  and  carried  with  him  his  son,  who  was  an  idiot 
born.  The  lad  was  counted  harmless,  and  was  besides 
very  useful — being  a  capital  hand  among  horses.  Well, 
they  went  to  Cowden,  where  they  met  with  many  others 
on  the  same  errand.  The  oats  were  soon  bought,  and  the 
money  as  quickly  paid,  and  then  the  whisky  drinking 
commenced,  which  did  not  end  as  soon  or  so  well. 
Terrible  hands  for  drinking  whisky  in  those  days  !  I've 
known  my  father  stay  a  month,  and  heard  of  others  stay- 
ing from  seed-time  to  harvest.  Well,  .old  Craigie  drank 
whisky  until  he  was  well  nigh  full,  and,  what  was  worse 
than  that,  they  gave  it  to  his  idiot  lad,  who  was  not 
drunk  with  it,  but  staring  mad.  His  looks  almost 
frightened  the  whole  company  to  death,  so  that  instead  of 
detaining  old  Craigie  (as  was  many  a  time  the  case  with 
others),  the  people  of  the  house  very  gladly  seconded  bis 
proposal  to  depart,  when,  much  to  the  relief  of  the  rest  of 
the  guests,  be  left  on  the  afternoon  of  the  following  day. 
After  proceeding  a  few  miles  on  their  journey  the  lad 
began  to  be  very  mischievous,  turning  the  horses  off  upon 
the  moor,  and  upsetting  the  sacks  on  their  backs.  For  a 
time  the  old  father  kept  putting  things  to  rights,  but  at 
last  his  patience  was  exhausted  ;  and,  when  the  lad  was 
in  the  act  of  throwing  off  a  sack,  the  old  man  struck  him 
a  smart  blow  across  his  fingers  with  the  stock  of  his  whip. 
In  a  moment,  maddened  with  pain  and  opposition,  the 
wretch,  implanted  with  the  fury  of  a  demon,  suddenly 
seizing  the  whip,  wrenched  it  from  his  father,  and  with 
one  blow  felled  him  to  the  ground.  A  g^rl  attending  some 
sheep  which  were  pasturing  around  witnessed  the  whole 
affair.  Of  all  the  deeds  ever  transacted,  perhaps  this  was 
one  of  the  most  appalling.  The  lad  jumped  upon  his 
father,  and  kicked  him  until  he  was  tired ;  then  withdrew 
to  a  distance  and  watched  him  attentively  ;  ran  again  and 
inflicted  another  shower  of  blows.  There  then  lay  on  one 
side  a  heap  of  stones  intended  for  the  repair  of  the  road  ; 
these  he  took  up,  and,  selecting  the  sharpest,  pelted  the 
body  with  such  unerring  aim  and  effect,  that  it  might  as 
lief  have  been  a  heap  of  road  scrapings  as  that  it  could  be 
said  to  bear  any  resemblance  to  humanity.  This  done, 
the  lad  mounted  one  of  the  ponies,  scoured  over  the  moor, 
and,  reaching  home,  informed  his  mother  of  the  deed. 
Meanwhile,  assistance  arrived,  but  too  late.  There  lay  in 
a  bloody  mass  all  that  was  mortal  of  poor  Craigie — his 
brains  and  grey  hairs  besmeared  and  matted  among  the 
stones,  whilst  I  myself,  a  little  boy  at  the  time,  picked  up 
five  of  his  fingers,  which  had  been  knocked  off  by  the 
stroke  of  the  stones.  The  lad,  on  his  arrival  home,  went 
to  bed,  and  lay  till  he  was  secured  and  sent  to  a  lunatic 


asylum  in  Newcastle,  where  he  died.  When  the  common 
was  enclosed,  the  masons  employed  in  erecting  the  fence, 
built  a  cross  into  the  wall — Crafgie's  Cross — which,  being 
destroyed  by  some  accident  or  other,  a  rude  death's  head 
was  made  to  supply  its  place. 

Mine  host  concluded  by  observing  : — "  Often  have  I 
heard  it  said  that  at  night  the  form  of  old  Craigie  might 
be  seen  stealing  quietly  about  the  fatal  spot ;  but  I'm  not 
one,  sir,  that  believes  in  such  stories." 


Jptwrtoffafce  awtt 
iitwturcj. 


j|HE  snowflake  or  snow  bunting  (Emberiza 
nivalis,  Bewick — Pleetrophanes  nivalis,  Yar- 
rell)  is  a  purely  winter  visitant,  and  only 
makes  its  appearance  in  the  North  of  Eng- 
land when  the  winters  are  unusually  rigorous.  Mr.  Han- 
cock remarks  in  his  Catalogue — "  Occasionally  abundant, 
it  arrives  on  our  coast,  singly  or  in  pairs,  in  September  or 
October,  and  during  the  winter  assemble  in  large  flocks. 
In  the  breeding  season,  the  snowflake  has  a  very  different 
appearance  from  that  which  it  assumes  with  us.  The 
change  is  produced  in  the  same  manner  as  in  the  moun- 
tain finch,  namely,  by  the  margins  of  the  feathers  wearing 
off.  The  change  in  appearance  thus  produced  is  very 
remarkable  in  this  species ;  the  head,  neck,  breast,  and 
belly  become  quite  white,  while  the  back  and  scapulars 
are  changed  to  pure  black."  Large  flocks  of  snowflakes 
used  formerly  to  visit  Newcastle  Town  Moor,  but  are 
now  rarely  seen.  Whether  the  decrease  in  numbers  is 
owing  to  drainage  and  other  agricultural  changes,  or 
because  it  is  getting  less  numerous  from  other  causes,  it 
is  hard  to  say. 

The  bird,  which  is  a  native  of  the  Polar  regions,  is 
found  over  the  whole  of  the  northern  parts  of  Europe  and 
America,  and  was  seen  by  Captain  Scoresby,  in  immense 
numbers,  in  icy  Spitzbergen,  where  it  breeds  during  tie 
brief  northern  summer.  It  is  also  occasionally  found  in 
winter  in  the  warmer  countries  of  Southern  Europe  and 
in  Mid  and  Southern  England  and  Ireland,  but  it  is 
always  most  plentiful  in  Scotland  and  the  Border 
Counties.  As  Morris  remarks,  the  number  of  those 
wintry  visitants  diminish  from  Yorkshire  southward. 
Mountainous  regions  are  their  natural  resort,  which  they 
leave  for  lower  and  more  sheltered  ground  when  severe 
weather  sets  in.  They  return  to  their  breeding  haunts 
in  the  far  north  about  April. 

The  male,  in  shape  and  size  not  unlike  the  yellow 
bunting,  is  from  six  to  seven  inches  in  length.  The  short 
bill  is  yellow,  darker  at  the  tip  in  winter,  but  wholly 
yellow  in  summer.  The  iris  of  the  eye  is  a  chestnut 
brown.  The  head,  on  the  back,  is  a  pale  yellowish 
brown,  white  in  summer ;  crown,  bright  chestnut  brown, 
mixed  with  white,  the  tips  of  the  feathers  being  reddish 


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"I   1891. 


brown  in  winter,  though  sometimes  white.  Neck,  on  the 
back,  greyish  brown,  white  in  summer;  in  front,  a 
gorget  of  bright  chestnut  brown,  mixed  with  white ;  nape 
of  the  neck,  white  in  summer,  tinged  with  greyish  or 


brownish  red  in  winter ;  chin  white,  with  more  or  less 
yellow  brown  on  the  sides,  white  in  summer.  The  back 
feathers  are  beautifully  mottled  black  and  brown.  The 
wings,  which  extend  to  the  width  of  thirteen  inches,  are 
black  and  white.  The  tail  is  black,  the  outside  feathers 
white.  The  legs,  toes,  and  claws  are  black,  the  hind  claw 
being  prolonged  and  nearly  straight.  The  female  is 
somewhat  duller  plumaged  than  the  male,  and  rather 
smaller  in  size. 

Snowflakes  run  with  rapidity  on  the  ground  when  in 
search  of  food,  perch  on  rocks  and  walls,  seldom  on  trees, 
and  roost  on  the  ground.  Their  food  consists  chiefly  of 
different  kinds  of  grain,  the  seeds  of  grasses  and  plants, 
as  also  of  small  mollusca,  caterpillars,  and  insects.  The 
note  is  low  and  soft,  and  uttered  on  the  wing.  The  male 
bird  sings  to  his  mate  when  the  latter  is  on  the  nest,  and 
rises  a  little  way  in  the  air  with  hoverintr  wings  and  out- 
spread tail. 

Dr.  Brehm,  the  German  naturalist,  thus  refers  to  the 
arrival  of  the  snow  buntings  in  Northern  Europe  : — "The 
flocks  of  these  beautiful  creatures  (in  winter)  are  remark- 
ably numerous ;  they  pour  in  den.io  masses  over  the 
country,  and  drop  like  Snowflakes  upon  such  spots  as 
seem  to  offer  them  the  food  of  which  they  are  in  search — 
indeed,  so  strong  is  the  resemblance  of  these  swarms  to  a 
snow-storm,  when  thus  seen  congregated  in  large  num- 
bers, that  the  birds  are  popularly  called  '  Snowflakes '  in 
St.  Petersburg,  where  they  are  met  with  in  much  greater 
multitudes  than  in  other  parts  of  Europe.  Many  tales 
are  told  of  these  flocks  settling  down  during  their  migra- 
tion, on  the  decks  of  ships,  in  order  to  enjoy  a  short 
repose ;  upon  such  occasions,  however,  they  rise  again 
into  the  air  almost  immediately,  and  continue  their  long 
and  weary  journey,  even  should  they  have  to  encounter 
the  full  violence  of  a  contrary  wind." 


The  Lapland  bunting  ( ' Plectrophanei  Lapponica)  is  a 
rare  accidental  visitor  to  this  country.  The  first  instance 
of  its  occurrence  was  early  in  the  year  1826,  the  fact  being 
announced  by  Selby  to  the  Linntean  Society.  This  speci- 
men was  discovered  in  Leadenhall  Market,  where  it  had 
been  sent  with  some  larks  from  Cambridgeshire.  Since 
that  date  about  a  score  of  examples  have  been  obtained  in 
Great  Britain.  One  was  killed  among  a  flock  of  snow 
buntings  near  Durham,  in  January,  1860,  and  is  now  in 
the  Durham  Museum.  The  adult  male  in  breeding- 
plumage  has  the  entire  head,  throat,  and  upper  part 
black,  except  a  nearly  white  streak,  which,  beginning 
behind  the  eye  and  passing  at  the  back  of  the  ear-coverts, 
forms  a  white  patch  on  the  sides  of  the  neck.  A  rich 
chestnut  collar  reaches  from  behind  the  head  to  the  upper 
back.  The  rest  of  the  feathers  of  the  upper  parts,  in- 
cluding the  wing-coverts,  innermost  secondaries,  and 
centre  tail  feathers,  are  brownish  black,  margined  with 
white  and  buff.  The  quills  and  tail  feathers  are  brown, 
with  narrow  pale  margins,  the  two  outer  tail  feathers 
with  more  or  less  smoky  white  at  the  tip.  The  black  on 


the  upper  breast  extends  to  the  flanks,  and  the  rest  of  the 
underparts  is  nearly  white.  The  bill  is  yellow,  black  at 
the  tip ;  the  legs,  feet,  and  claws  are  dark  brown ;  and 
the  irides  are  hazel. 


,  (Srarfntm. 


[OWARDS  the  close  of  last  century  William 
Wordsworth  settled  down  at  Dove  Cottage, 
Townend,  Grasmere.  At  that  time  the  seclu- 
sion of  the  lovely  neighbourhood  would  seldom  be 
intruded  upon  ;  but  the  English  Lake  District  gradually 
became  the  haunt  of  thousands  of  tourists.  Wordsworth 
himself  was  in  some  way  responsible  for  the  invasion,  for 
he  published  a  "  Guide  to  the  Lakes." 

The  cottage  at  Townend  has  of  late  been  surrounded  by 
the  out-buildings  of  an  hotel,  and  no  doubt  the  time  was 
not  far  distant  when  it  would  have  been  either  consider- 


March! 
1891.   / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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ably  altered  or  pulled  down.  Recognising  this  possibility 
some  admirers  of  the  poet  have  acquired  possession  of  the 
premises.  It  is  proposed  to  place  in  them  editions  of 
Wordsworth's  poems,  to  fill  the  little  nook  with  all  the 
mementoes  of  the  poet  that  can  be  obtained,  and  to 
maintain  the  cottage  by  voluntary  subscriptions  as  public 
trust  property. 

No  better  description  of  Dove  Cottage,  as  it  was  when 
Wordsworth  entered  into  possession,  can  be  desired  than 
that  of  Dorothy  Wordsworth,  the  poet's  sister,  who  in  a 
letter  dated  September  M,  1800,  refers  to  it  in  the  follow 
ing  terms : — 

We  are  daily  more  delighted  with  Grasmere  and  its 
neighbourhood.  Our  walks  are  perpetually  varied,  and 
we  are  more  fond  of  the  mountains  as  our  acquaintance 
with  tbem  increases.  We  have  a  boat  upon  the  lake,  and 
a  small  orchard  and  smaller  garden,  which,  as  it  is  the 
work  of  our  own  hands,  we  regard  with  pride  and 
partiality.  Our  cottage  is  quite  large  enough  for  us, 
though  very  small ;  and  we  have  made  ill  neat  and  com- 
fortable within  doors ;  and  it  looks  very  nice  on  the 
outside  :  for  though  the  roses  and  honeysuckles  which  we 
have  planted  against  it  are  only  of  this  year's  growth,  yet 
it  is  covered  all  over  with  green  leaves  and  scarlet  flowers; 
for  we  have  trained  scarlet  beans  upon  threads,  which  are 
not  only  exceedingly  beautiful,  but  very  useful,  as  their 
produce  is  immense.  Wo  have  made  a  lodging-room  of 
the  parlour  below  stairs,  which  has  a  stone  floor;  therefore 
we  have  covered  it  all  over  with  matting.  We  sib  in  a 
room  above  stairs,  and  we  have  one  lodging-room  with 
two  single  beds,  a  sort  of  lumber-room,  and  a  small  low 
unceiled  room,  which  I  have  papered  with  newspapers, 
and  in  which  we  have  put  a  small  bed. 

The  following  poem  was  written  by  Wordsworth  during 
his  residence  at  Dove  Cottage  : — 

On  Nature's  invitation  do  I  come, 

By  Reason  sanctioned.     Can  the  choice  mislead, 

That  made  the  calmest,  fairest  spot  on  earth, 

With  all  its  unappropriated  good. 

My  own,  and  not  mine  only,  for  with  me 

Entrenched — say  rather  peacefully  embowered — 

Under  yon  orchard,  in  yon  humble  cot, 

A  younger  orphan  of  a  name  extinct, 

The  only  daughter  of  my  parents  dwells? 

Aye,  think  on  that,  my  heart,  and  cease  to  stir  ; 

Pause  upon  that,  and  let  the  breathing  frame 

No  longer  breathe,  but  all  be  satisfied. 

Oh.  if  such  silence  be  not  thanks  to  God 

For  what  hath  been  bestowed,  then  where,  where  then, 

Shall  gratitude  find  rest?    Mine  eyes  did  ne'er 

Fix  on  a  lovely  object,  nor  my  mind 

Take  pleasure  in  the  midst  of  happy  thought, 

But  either  she,  whom  now  I  ha,ve,  who  now 

Divides  with  me  that  loved  abode,  was  there. 

Or  not  far  off.     Where'er  my  footsteps  turned, 

Her  voice  was  like  a  hidden  bird  that  sang  ; 

The  thought  of  her  was  like  a  flash  of  light 

Or  an  unseen  companionship,  a  breath 

Or  fragrance  independent  of  the  wind. 

In  all  my  goings,  in  the  new  and  old 

Of  all  my  meditations,  and  in  this 

Favourite  of  all,  in  this  the  most  of  all.     .     .     , 

Kmbrace  me  then,  ye  hills,  and  close  me  in. 

Now  on  the  clear  and  open  day  I  feel 

Your  guardianship  :  I  take  it  to  my  heart ; 

'Tis  like  the  solemn  shelter  of  the  night. 

But  I  would  call  thee  beautiful ;  for  mild, 

And  soft,  and  gay,  and  beautiful  thou  art, 

Dear  valley,  having  in  thy  face  a  smile, 

Though  peaceful,  full  of  gladness.   Thou  art  pleased. 

Pleased  with  thy  crags,  and  woody  steeps,  thy  lake, 

Its  one  green  island,  and  its  winding  shores, 

The  multitude  of  little  rocky  hills, 

Thy  church,  and  cottages  of  mountain  stone 


Clustered  like  stars  some  few.  but  single  most, 
And  lurking  dimly  in  their  shy  retreats, 
Or  glancing  at  each  other  cheerful  looks, 
Like  separated  stars  with  clouds  between. 

It  was  to  Dove  Cottage  that  Wordsworth  brought  his 
bride  in  1802,  and  here  he  spent  many  happy  years.  But 
the  accommodation  was  very  limited,  and  his  increasing 
family  soon  necessitated  a  transfer  to  a  larger  house.  In 
the  spring  of  1808  he  went  to  live  at  Allan  Bank,  at  the 
north  end  of  Grasmere;  but,  finding  this  place  unsuitable, 
he  removed  for  a  time  to  the  parsonage  at  Grasmere.  The 
loss  of  some  of  his  dear  ones  and  the  circumstance  that 
they  lay  iu  Grasmere  churchyard  rendered  him  anxious 
to  leave  a  house  that,  to  use  his  own  words,  "by  recalling 
to  our  minds  at  every  moment  the  losses  we  have  sus- 
tained in  the  course  of  last  year,  would  grievously  retard 
our  progress  towards  that  tranquillity  which  it  is  our 
duty  to  aim  at."  Finally,  a  suitable  residence  was  found 
at  Bydal  Mount,  on  the  rocky  side  of  Nab  Scar,  and 
overlooking  Rydal  Water.  Thither  he  and  his  family 
migrated  in  the  spring  of  1813,  and  there  he  spent  the 
remainder  of  his  days. 


at  JKarfc  'tEtoijrt  ftgtu  atttt 


JttdjarD  SKdfort. 


/orjster, 

GEOLOGIST  AND  MINING  ENGINEER. 

[ESTGARTH  Forster,  author  of  "A  Section 
of  the  Strata  from  Newcastle-upon-Tyne  to 
Cross  Fell,"  was  the  eldest  son  of  Westgarth 
and  Lucy  Forster,  of  Ivy  House,  Garrigill, 
Alston,  and  grandson  of  George  Forster,  of  Jeffry's 
Rake,  Hunstanworth,  who  married  a  daughter  of  the 
ancient  family  of  Westgarth,  owners  for  many  generations 
of  the  estate  of  Unthank,  in  Weardale.  Westgarth 


DOVE  COTTAGE,    GKASMERE. 


106 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE 


/March 
I  1891. 


Forster,  the  elder,  was  a  mining  agent,  who,  in  1774, 
received  the  appointment  of  assistant-manager  of  the 
Allendale  and  Coaloleugh  mines,  and  who,  at  his  death  in 
February,  1797,  was  described  in  the  Newcastle  Chronicle 
as  "one  of  the  best  judges  of  lead  mines  in  the  North  of 
England."  Westgarth,  the  younger,  was  born  in  1772, 
and  it  is  believed  that  the  family  mansion  of  Jeffry's 
Kake  was  his  birthplace.  There,  and  at  Allenheads,  his 
boyhood  was  spent. 

Upon  the  death  of  his  father,  Westgarth  Forster  under- 
took the  agency  of  the  Allendale  mines,  and  held  it  for 
about  ten  years.  When  he  resigned,  he  was  preparing 
his  great  work  on  the  Strata.  The  first  edition  of  this 
elaborate  treatise  was  issued  in  1809.  In  the  same  year 
appeared  the  first  geological  map  of  England,  by  William 
Smith.  These  two  productions— both  the  results  of 
patient  investigation  conducted  in  two  different  portions 
of  the  same  field  of  inquiry— laid  the  foundation  of  a  . 
sound  knowledge  of  English  geology. 

Though  the  profits  accruing  from  the  sale  of  the  work 
were  small,  the  author  had  good  reason  to  be  satisfied  with 
the  success  it  had  achieved.  It  brought  his  name  promi- 
nently before  the  mining  community ;  and  he  was  hence- 
forth recognised  as  an  authority  on  geological  and  mining 
questions.  Owners  of  mining  property,  directors  of  min- 
ing companies,  and  mining  agents  sought  his  assistance  in 
their  difficulties.  A  new  career  as  a  surveyor  was  thus 
opened  out  to  him.  He  may  be  said  to  have  fully  entered 
upon  his  duties  as  a  mine  surveyor  in  1810  ;  he  retired 
into  private  life  in  1833,  His  professional  course  thus 
extended  over  twenty-three  years,  exclusive  of  the  time 
during  which  he  acted  as  agent  for  Sir  Thomas  Blackett 
and  Colonel  Beaumont.  As  compared  with  the  averaee 
duration  of  professional  careers,  his  was  a  short  one ;  but, 
if  measured  by  the  amount  of  work  accomplished,  it  is 
justly  entitled  to  be  considered  a  long  one.  During  those 
twenty-three  years  he  surveyed,  mapped,  and  reported 
upon,  mining  fields  in  Cumberland.  Westmoreland,  the 
North  Riding  of  Yorkshire,  Derbyshire,  Cheshire,  Shrop- 
shire, North  and  South  Wales.  He  also  visited  Spain 
and  North  America,  for  the  purpose  of  surveying  mines 
in  those  countries,  He  had  offers  of  employment  in 
Ireland  and  Norway,  but  was  unable  to  accept  them.  Some 
of  his  reports  and  many  of  his  plans  are  still  extant.  The 
former  are  noticeable  for  their  clearness,  and  for  the  c«m 
prehensive  grasp  of  the  subjects  with  which  they  deal ; 
the  latter  are  remarkable  for  their  order  and  neatness. 

The  second  edition  of  the  "  Strata "  appeared  in  1821. 
Among  the  subscribers  to  this  edition  were  Dr.  Buck- 
land,  author  of  the  "  Bridgewater  Treatise  on  Geology  " ; 
Sir  Joseph  Banks,  President  of  the  Royal  Society ;  the 
Duke  of  Devonshire ;  the  Earls  of  Darlington  and  Strath- 
more  ;  Dr.  Barrington,  Bishop  of  Durham ;  Professor  Mill- 
inifton,  of  the  Royal  Institution ;  Dr.  Thompson,  Regius 
Professor  of  Chemistry,  Glasgow,  and  Col.  Beaumont. 

In  the  same  year  in  which  the  second  edition  of  the 


"Strata  "  appeared,  Forster  went  down  to  Somersetshire, 
where  he  surveyed  some  mining  property,  and  directed 
the  efforts  of  a  company  who  were  interested  in  a  new 
colliery.  During  the  years  1825  and  1826,  he  surveyed, 
sketched,  and  reported  upon  mining  properties  in 
Cardiganshire,  Merionethshire,  Glamorgan,  Monmouth- 
shire, Pembrokeshire,  Montgomeryshire,  Denbighshire, 
Shropshire,  and  the  Isle  of  Man.  He  sailed  for  North 
America  in  April,  1830,  and  returned  in  May,  1831,  bring- 
ing with  him  a  series  of  sketches  which  he  had  made 
during  his  stay  on  that  continent.  That  he  visited  Spain 
during  the  interval  between  May,  1831,  and  April,  1833, 
is  more  than  probable. 

In  his  retirement  at  Ivy  House,  Garrigill,  Westgarth 
Forster  found  such  occupation  as  failing  health  permitted 
in  outdoor  sketching  and  planning  when  the  weather  was 
favourable,  and  in  colouring  plates  of  unsold  copies  of  the 
"Strata  "  when  outdoor  work  was  impracticable,  busying 
himself  at  the  same  time  in  the  affairs  of  the  village,  and 
keeping  up  a  correspondence  with  Professor  Sedgwick, 
Hugh  Lee  Pattinson,  and  other  friends  of  his  prime. 
These  congenial  employments  were,  however,  of  but  brief 
duration.  During  the  summer  of  1835  be  was  seized  with 
a  fatal  illness,  and  on  the  9th  of  November  in  that  year 
he  died. 

Though  half  a  century  has  elapsed  since  the  grave 
closed  over  Westgarth  Forster's  remains,  his  name  still 
continues  a  household  word  among  the  people  of  Alston 
Moor,  Weardale,  and  the  two  Allendales.  He  lives  in 
their  minds  as  a  clever  though  somewhat  eccentric  man, 
different  in  many  respects  from  the  ordinary  run  of  man- 
kind. Local  mining  agents  and  local  geologists  are 
familiar  with  his  name;  mining  agents  and  geologists 
who  have  a  reputation  which  is  more  than  local  still 
continue  to  quote  him  as  an  authority  on  mining  and 
geological  questions.  His  "  Section  of  the  Strata "  is 
still  the  standard  work  on  the  geology  of  the  two 
Northern  Counties,  and  it  was  never  more  highly  prized 
by  miners  than  it  is  now.  Though  the  book  was  written 
when  the  science  of  geology  was  in  its  initial  stage ;  when 
even  people  of  education  recognised  no  distinction 
between  one  kind  of  rock  and  another  ;  when  such  terms 
as  "stratified"  and  "unstratified,"  "aqueous"  and 
"igneous,"  seldom  appeared  in  print,  and  were  scarcely 
ever  heard ;  when  the  great  works  of  Buckland,  De  la 
Beche,  Philips,  Lyall,  Murchison,  Sedgewick,  and  other 
geologists  had  not  yet  appeared,  the  classification  of  the 
strata  which  it  contains  is  the  one  still  in  use. 

[The  foregoing  narrative  is  condensed  from  an  apprecia- 
tive memoir  of  Mr.  Forster  (prefixed  to  a  third  edition  of 
the  "Strata  "),  by  the  Rev.  William  Nail,  M.A.] 


FREEMAN'S  LEADER  AND  BIBLIOPHILE. 
Sacred  to  th«  Memory  of  William   Garret,   who  for 
forty  years  devoted  himself  to  the  interests  of  the  free- 
men,  and  was  ever  ready  to   defend  their  rights  and 


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privileges.  He  filled  the  office  of  Chairman  of  the 
Stewards  of  the  Incorporated  Companies  for  a  long 
period,  and  was  Steward  of  the  Skinners'  and  Glovers' 
Company.  He  also  contributed  to  our  local  literature  by 
editing  a  black-letter  manuscript  of  the  Battle  of  Flodden, 
and  compiling  an  account  of  the  principal  Floods  in 
Northumberland  and  Durham.  Died  28  December, 
1857,  aged  63  years.  Erected  by  the  Skinners'  and 
Glovers' Company,  and  private  friends  of  Mr.  Garret,  in 
commemoration  of  his  public  services.  This  stone  was 
erected  in  its  place  on  the  31st  March,  I860.— Monumental 
Inscription  in  Jesmond  Cemetery. 

A  generation  of  Novocastriaus  that  has  scarcely  yet 
passed  away,  was  familiar  with  William  Garret,  whose 
portly  form,  fluent  speech,  and  imperious  bearing  gave 
him  a  distinct  individuality  in  the  town  forty  to  fifty 
years  ago.  Champion  of  the  freemen  of  Newcastle 
against  their  civic  rulers,  and  far-searching  collector  of 
every  available  chip  that  could  exemplify  or  scrap  that 
could  illustrate  the  workmanship  of  Thomas  Bewick,  be 


CWL&71 


figured  for  many  yeara  as  a  minor  light  in  local  adminis- 
tration on  the  one  hand,  and  as  a  bibliophile  and  relic- 
hunter  of  wide-spreading  repute  on  the  other.  The 
highest  official  position  to  which  he  attained  was  that  of 
Chairman  of  the  Stewards  of  the  Incorporated  Com- 
panies ;  his  commercial  status  was  that  of  a  bookseller ; 
yet,  in  the  thirties  and  forties  of  the  present  century,  one 
could  not  be  many  days  in  Newcastle  without  hearing  of 
William  Garret. 

Born  in  1793,  the  son  of  John  Garret,  a  hairdresser, 
who  carried  on  his  business  first  in  the  Groat  Market  and 
afterwards  in  the  Bigg  Market,  William  Garret  received 
«  good  education,  for  his  father  was  a  man  of  advanced 


ideas,  a  promoter  of  the  Royal  Jubilee  School,  and  a 
supporter,  to  the  extent  of  his  means,  of  other  institutions 
designed  to  encourage  menial  and  social  improvement. 
Developing  studious  habits  and  exhibiting  bookish  ten- 
dencies, he  was  bound  apprentice,  in  or  about  the  year 
1807,  to  his  father's  neighbour,  the  famous  bookseller, 
Emerson  Charnley.  Soon  after  his  term  of  servitude 
expired,  on  the  3rd  November,  1814,  he  was  admitted  to 
the  freedom  of  the  Stationers'  Company,  and  thencefor- 
ward became  qualified  to  exercise  his  calling  in  any  way 
most  conducive  to  his  wishes.  He  chose  to  remain  at  the 
famous  shop  wherein  he  bad  acquired  his  business  know- 
ledge, and  for  thirty  years  he  continued  with  Mr. 
Charniey,  rising  from  the  position  of  'prentice  lad  to  that 
of  assistant,  and  from  the  post  of  assistant  to  that  of 
manager. 

During  the  early  days  of  his  engagement  with  Mr. 
Charnley,  Mr.  Garret  indulged  in  mild  literary  recrea- 
tions on  his  own  account,  encouraged  thereto,  without 
doubt,  by  his  fnend  and  pastor,  the  Rev.  William  Turner. 
The  formation  of  the  Newcastle  Typographical  Society, 
in  1817,  provided  him  with  the  temptation  to  see  himself 
in  print,  and  he  contributed  between  that  year  and  1822, 
the  following  tracts  to  the  society's  series  : — 

An  Elegy  to  the  Memory  of  Her  Royal  Highness  the 
Princess  Charlotte  of  Wales,  1817. 

An  Account  of  the  Great  Floods  in  the  Rivers  Tyne, 
Tees,  Wear,  Eden,  &c.,  in  1771  and  1815.  With  the 
Names  of  the  Principal  Sufferers  in  Northumberland,  the 
Amount  of  their  Estimates,  and  of  the  Damage  done  in 
each  Township ;  Also  an  Account  of  the  Subscriptions 
made  for  their  Relief,  in  1771.  To  which  is  added  an 
Account  of  the  Irruption  of  Solway  Moss.  Newcastle : 
Printed  for  Emerson  Charnley,  1818.  Four  Bewick  Cuts. 
[Dedicated  to  John  Adamson. 

The  Battle  of  Flodden  Field.  Reprint,  in  black-letter, 
of  a  rare  tract  originally  issued  by  Richard  Fawkes, 
printer,  about  1514.  Newcastle :  Printed  for  Emerson 
Charnley,  1822.  With  one  Bewick  Cut.  [Dedication  of 
three  pages  to  John  Trotter  Brockett.] 

Nothing  more  appears  to  his  credit  in  local  literature 
till  the  election  of  1830,  when  he  issued  a  well-known 
broadside  entitled  "  The  Gathering  of  the  Whigs  in  Sir 
Matthew  White  Ridley's  Committee  Room,"  commenc- 
ing— 

Little  wot  ye  wha's  comin, 
Dan  o"  Blagdon  Ha's  comin, 
Harry's  comin,  Scaife's  comin, 
Henderson  and  a's  comin, 

and  running  on  through  nine  other  verses  of  the  same 
character.  By  this  time  more  absorbing,  and  perhaps 
more  useful,  work  than  the  compilation  of  local  tracts  had 
been  found  for  Mr.  Garret  to  do.  At  an  early  period  of 
his  freedom  he  had  been  elected  steward  of  his  company, 
and  now  he  was  engaged  in  continuing  the  work  which 
Joseph  Clark  had  begun,  of  denouncing  municipal  ex- 
travagance, and  demanding  a  restoration  to  the  freemen 
of  their  alleged  rights  and  privileges.  Those  who  consult 
"The  Corporation  Mirror,"  "The  Northern  John  Bull," 
and  other  ephemeral  periodicals  of  the  time  will  read  re- 
ports of  the  noisy  guild  meetings  that  preceded  the  Great 


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Reform  Bill,  and  be  able  to  gauge  the  height  and  depth  of 
the  agitation  that  ensued  in  favour  of  a  similar  measure 
for  securing  Municipal  Reform.  At  all  those  meetings 
Mr.  Garret  was  one  of  the  guiding  spirits ;  through  all 
that  agitation  he  was  a  chief  spokesman  ;  sometimes  lead- 
ing the  attack,  sometimes  conducting  the  defence.  At  the 
Municipal  Inquiry  held  in  Newcastle  during  the  early  part 
of  November,  1833,  he  took  the  lead  in  cross-examining 
the  representatives  of  the  Corporation,  and  in  addressing 
critical  remarks  to  the  Commissioners.  Mr.  John  Clay- 
ton, the  Town  Clerk,  principal  witness  for  the  civic 
authorities,  received  a  regular  fusillade  of  questions 
from  the  freemen's  chief  inquisitor,  and  the  genial  way 
in  which  he  turned  the  tables  on  his  interlocutor  formed 
a  subject  of  admiration  and  amusement  for  long  after. 

The  passing  of  the  Municipal  Reform  Act  in  1835 
settled  most  of  the  disputes  between  the  Corporation  and 
the  freemen.  Several  of  the  latter  found  their  way  into 
the  Reformed  Town  Council :  but  Mr.  Garret,  although 
nominated  by  both  wards  of  the  parish  of  St.  Andrew, 
did  not  enter  the  charmed  circle.  He  remained  outside, 
and,  as  chairman  of  the  Stewards  of  the  Incorporated 
Companies,  led  the  freemen  through  many  a  wordy  fray 
and  convivial  encounter,  for  which,  later  on,  they  re- 
warded him  with  the  customary  "handsome  piece  of 
plate." 

In  1844  (the  year  before  Mr.  Charnley  died),  Mr. 
Garret  left  the  famous  book  mart  in  the  Bigg  Market, 
after  thirty  years'  service,  and  started  in  business  on  his 
own  account  in  Mosley  Street.  He  began  with  a  goodly 
number  of  local  books,  and  before  long  he  had  one  of  the 
largest  stocks  in  town.  Bewick's  blocks  and  illustrations 
were  the  principal  objects  of  his  search.  His  first  cata- 
logue contained  six  copies  of  the  "Birds,"  six  of  the 
"Quadrupeds,"  four  of  the  "Select  Fables,"  and  three  of 
"jEsop,"  with  several  separate  cuts,  prints,  and  draw- 
ings. In  little  more  than  a  twelvemonth  he  sent  out  a 
catalogue  in  which  were  no  fewer  than  108  entries  under 
the  name  of  Bewick,  and  an  announcement  that,  besides 
these,  he  had  in  stock  "  upwards  of  one  thousand  speci- 
mens "  of  the  "  minor  and  early "  work  of  that  great 
engraver.  Local  curios  and  relics  also  added  interest  to 
his  collections.  Among  other  objects  that  he  offered  for 
sale  were : — 

Saint  Nicholas'  Church  :  A  beautiful  Model  in  Wood, 
upwards  of  eight  feet  high,  "accurate  by  Measurement  in 
all  its  Parts." 

Lord  Derwentwater's  Wine  Glass :  A  curious  old 
"Party  Glass,"  engraved  "F.  R.,"  surmounted  by  a 
coronet  on  one  side,  and  "  Success  to  Prince  Charles  "  on 
the  other. 

Lord  Derwentwater's  Girdle  Purse:  An  old  Leather 
Double  Purse,  the  Tassels  fringed  with  Silver  Lace. 

Wine  Pant :  A  Tin  Model,  19  inches  high,  of  the  Pant 
that  ran  Wine  on  the  Sandhill,  Newcastle,  at  the  corona- 
tion of  George  IV. 

A  Fine  solid  Plaster  Bust  of  William  Martin,  the 
Natural  Philosopher. 

Sixty  Saxon  Stycas  found  at  Hexham. 

Seven  Pairs  of  very  old  Leather  Shoes  made  in  New- 
castle, in  fine  condition,  and  very  curious. 


Fruit  Piece  by  George  Gray,  "  admitted  to  contain 
some  of  the  ripest  fruit  he  ever  painted." 

Devotion  to  Bewick  brought  Mr.  Garret  into  com- 
munication with  that  enthusiastic  collector  the  Rev. 
Thos.  Hugo.  In  the  preface  to  the  first  volume  of  his 
"Descriptive  Catalogue  of  the  Works  of  Thomas  and 
John  Bewick,"  Mr.  Hugo  attributes  to  two  men  in  New- 
castle— William  Garret  and  John  Bell — his  chief  success 
in  gathering  together  the  vast  and  unique  collection 
which  bore  his  name.  The  book  itself  is  full  of  notes 
from  Mr.  Garret's  pen,  giving  little  histories  of  the 
objects  enumerated,  bits  of  gossip  about  the  workmanship 
of  them,  or  stories  concerning  their  previous  owners. 
Besides  these  jottings,  Mr.  Garret  does  not  appear  to 
have  added  anything  to  his  early  efforts  in  literature. 
He  issued  the  "Fisher's  Garlands  "  in  1844  and  1845,  and 
afterwards  made  up  a  few  sets  of  those  charming  songs 
with  a  title  page  dated  1842.  He  gathered  together 
handbills,  broadsides,  and  tracts  relating  to  special  sub- 
jects, and  bound  them  in  unique  volumes,  like  those  of 
John  and  Thomas  Bell,  with  title  pages  and  occasional 
notes — volumes  prized  by  local  collectors,  and  now  rarely 
obtainable.  Beyond  this  class  of  bookmaking  he  did  not 
venture. 

Four  or  five  years  after  Mr.  Garret  started  in  business 
for  himself,  some  local  dispute  with  the  Stationers'  Com- 
pany led  to  his  withdrawal  frem  the  fellowship.  The 
Skinners'  and  Glovers'  Company,  taking  into  considera- 
tion his  extensive  knowledge  of  Corporate  affairs,  ad- 
mitted him  an  honorary  member,  and  on  the  resignation  of 
Mr.  George  Halliday,  they  appointed  him  the  Glovers, 
Steward.  Towards  the  close  of  his  life,  finding  book- 
selling less  remunerative,  and  his  natural  powers  failing 
him,  he  accepted  the  position  of  deputy-registrar  of 
births  and  deaths  for  the  district  of  St.  Nicholas  and  St. 
John.  Occupying  that  office,  he  died  on  the  28th 
December,  1857,  and  was  buried  in  Jesmond  Cemetery. 


Stye  (StbsioniS  of  Deijjam  anb  £tonecroft, 

FBIABS,   PRIESTS,   AND  BISHOPS. 

That  part  of  the  Tyne  valley  above  which  the  renerable 
Abbey  Church  of  Hexham  rears  its  time-worn  tower,  has 
been,  for  three  hundred  years,  the  birthplace  and  the 
home  of  a  family  bearing  the  ancient  patronymic  of 
Gibson.  Their  pedigree  commences  with  Richard  Gib- 
son, who  obtained  a  grant  from  the  Crown  of  lands  at 
Hexham,  and  settled  there  in  the  latter  part  of  the 
sixteenth  century.  Public  interest  in  them  begins  a 
hundred  years  later,  when  Richard,  son  of  George  Gibson, 
of  Hexham,  adding  to  his  patrimonial  inheritance  other 
property  in  the  town,  and  acquiring  lands  at  Corbridge, 
laid  the  foundation  of  a  goodly  estate.  To  him  were 
born  three  sons,  two  of  whom,  George  and  William, 
choosing  the  religious  life,  joined  the  order  of  St 
Dominic,  while  the  other  son,  Thomas,  remained  at 
home,  married,  and  perpetuated  the  race. 


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George  Gibson,  the  eldest  of  these  three  brothers,  was 
professed  at  the  Dominican  Convent  of  Bornhetu,  near 
Malines,  in  1673,  where  he  taught  philosophy  and  theo- 
logy, and  for  a  year  occupied  the  responsible  position  of 
tub-prior.  From  Bornhem  he  went  to  Rome,  where  he 
rose  to  the  more  exalted  office  of  prior  in  that  great  house 
of  his  order  which  bore  the  united  names  of  St.  John  and 
St.  Paul.  In  the  summer  of  1686,  he  was  sent  to 
England  as  chaplain  to  the  Claverings  of  Callaly,  with 
whom  he  remained  till  1693,  when  his  brother  Thomas, 
having  acquired  the  estate  of  Stonecroft,  near  Hexham, 
put  him  in  charge  of  a  mission  there.  At  Stonecroft  he 
died  on  the  17th  of  December,  1696,  and  was  buried  in 
Newbrough  churchyard. 

William  Gibson,  born  in  1668,  professed  at  Bornhem  in 
1687,  and  ordained  priest  at  Rome  in  1692,  taught 
philosophy  at  Aglia,  in  Piedmont,  till  upon  the  death  of 
his  brother  George  he  took  up  the  work  of  the  Stonecroft 
mission.  At  Stonecroft  he  remained  till  1712,  when  he 
was  obliged  to  leave  the  country.  He  had  solemnized  a 
marriage,  and  for  that  heinous  offence  an  information 
was  laid  against  him,  and  warrants  were  issued  for  his 
apprehension.  Flying  to  Bornhem,  he  was  welcomed  by 
the  brethren,  who  made  him  Professor  of  Theology, 
Master  of  Novices,  and  Spiritual  Director  of  secular 
students,  and  in  May,  1714,  elected  him  to  be  their  Prior. 
Three  years  later  he  became  confessor  to  the  Dominican 
house  at  Brussels.  In  1719,  having  received  his  degree  of 
S.T.M.,  he  returned  to  England,  and  was  appointed 
chaplain  to  one  of  the  foreign  embassies  in  London,  where 
he  died  on  the  7th  June,  1724,  aged  56. 

Thomas  Gibson,  brother  of  the  two  Dominicans, 
married  Bridget,  daughter  of  Jasper  Charlton,  of  Hawk- 
hope.  Through  this  alliance  he  acquired  a  moiety  of 
Hawkhope ;  later  on  he  purchased  from  his  wife's  sister 
the  other  half,  and  thus  became  possessed  of  the  whole 
estate.  He  bought,  also,  Stagshaw  Close  House  from  Sir 
William  Blackett;  Stonecroft  and  Nuubush  from 
William,  Lord  Widdringtou ;  and  Housesteada  from  the 
Armstrong  family.  Two  of  his  sons  were  men  of  mark, 
as  well  as  marked  men.  George,  the  heir,  was  out  with 
the  Earl  of  Derwentwater  and  General  Forster  in  1715, 
was  captured  at  Preston,  tried  and  condemned  for 
treason,  and  would  have  suffered,  like  many  others,  but 
for  an  outbreak  of  fever  in  Newgate,  which  carried  him 
off  before  the  date  fixed  for  his  execution.  Another  son, 
Thomas  Gibson,  born  September  29,  1688,  was  ordained 
priest  at  Douay,  and  shortly  after  the  death  of  his 
brother  in  Newgate  received  an  appointment  to  the 
Catholic  mission  in  Newcastle.  By  the  attainder  of  the 
Earl  of  Derwentwater  the  mission  had  been  deprived  of 
its  chapel — a  part  of  the  old  residence  of  the  Radcliffe 
family,  situate  in  a  court  or  yard,  known  long  after  as 
Bell's  Court,  Newgate  Street ;  but  Mr.  Gibson  found  a 
home  and  raised  his  altar  on  the  opposite  side  of  the 
way,  in  the  Nun's  Gate.  There  he  officiated  in  peace 


(being  also  Archdeacon  of  Yorkshire)  till  the  second 
Rebellion — that  of  1745 — broke  out.  Newcastle  and 
Gateshead  were  intensely  loyal  to  the  Hanoverian 
dynasty,  and  when  the  Duke  of  Cumberland  came  over 
the  Tyne,  marching  to  the  victory  of  Culloden,  the 
populace  evinced  their  gratitude  by  burning  the  Catholic 
chapel  at  Gateshead,  and  wrecking  Mr.  Gibson's  in  New- 
castle. For  some  time  the  ousted  priest  went  in  fear  of 
his  life ;  but,  resorting  to  various  disguises,  even  adopting 
women's  attire,  he  was  able  to  visit  his  flock  till  the 
storm  blew  over.  Meanwhile,  the  old  Radcliffe  mansion 
in  Newgate  Street  had  fallen  into  Catholic  hands  again. 
It  was  occupied  by  Mary,  widow  of  Albert  Silvertop 
(daughter  of  Joseph  Dunn,  of  Blaydon) ;  and  one  of  her 
daughters  being  married  to  a  nephew  of  Mr.  Gibson's, 
she  invited  the  persecuted  ecclesiastic  to  return,  like  a 
wandering  shepherd,  to  the  old  fold,  and  he  accepted  the 
invitation.  For  nearly  twenty  years  after  the  return  of 
the  mission  to  its  former  domicile  Mr.  Gibson  remained 
in  charge,  and,  dying  on  the  20th  January,  1765,  aged  76, 
was  buried  in  All  Saints'  Churchyard. 

A  third  son  of  Thomas  Gibson,  and,  therefore,  brother 
of  the  "  rebel "  and  of  the  Newcastle  priest,  bore  the  name 
of  Jasper.  He  married,  September  26,  1719,  Margaret, 
daughter  of  Nicholas  Leadbitter,  of  Nether  Warden,  by 
whom  he  had  two-and- twenty  children.  Four  of  his  sons 
entered  the  Catholic  priesthood,  and  two  of  them  rose  to 
be  bishops.  George  and  Richard  were  the  two  sons  who 
remained  priests ;  Matthew  and  William  were  the 
brothers  who  donned  the  mitre. 

George  Gibson,  the  eldest  of  the  four,  born  in  March 
1726,  was  educated  at  Douay,  and  for  some  years  remained 
in  the  college  there  as  general  prefect.  Upon  his  return 
to  England  he  was  appointed  to  the  misson  at  Hexham, 
where  he  established  a  manufactory  for  spinning  wool  to 
provide  employment  for  the  children  of  the  poor.  He 
died  at  that  place,  on  the  3rd  December,  1778,  aged  52. 

Richard  Gibson,  the  youngest  of  the  four,  born  in  1739, 
was  ordained  at  Douay.  After  leaving  the  college,  he 
assisted  in  a  school  at  Standon,  in  Hertfordshire,  and  was 
successively  appointed  to  Hare  Street  and  Old  Hall,  in 
the  same  county.  About  the  year  1784,  he  removed  to 
Mawley  Hall,  the  seat  of  Sir  Walter  Blount,  in  Shrop- 
shire, where  he  spent  the  remainder  of  his  life,  "much 
respected  and  beloved  by  the  family  and  his  congrega- 
tion, notwithstanding  his  constitutional  roughness  and 
apparent  harshness."  He  died  there  on  the  13th  Septem- 
ber, 1801,  aged  62. 

Matthew  Gibson,  fourth  son  of  Jasper,  was  born  in 
1734,  and,  like  his  brothers,  was  sent  to  Douay  to  be 
educated  for  the  priesthood.  After  his  ordination  he 
occupied  for  four  years  the  chair  of  Philosophy,  and 
afterwards,  for  six  years,  the  professorship  of  Divinity. 
Returning  to  England  in  1768,  he  entered  into  the  general 
work  of  the  mission,  and  two  years  later  was  chosen 
Archdeacon  of  Kent  and  Surrey.  In  1776,  under  Bishop 


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\  1891. 


Walton,  Vicar- Apostolic  of  the  Northern  District,  he  be- 
came Vicar-General,  and  the  following  year  received  the 
higher  appointment  of  Special  Vicar.  When,  through  the 
death  of  Bishop  Walton,  a  vacancy  occurred  in  the 
supreme  office  of  Vicar-Apoatolic,  the  Pope,  approving 
his  zeal  for  the  faith,  his  success  in  propaganda,  and  his 
undoubted  abilities  in  administration,  appointed  Mr. 
Gibson  to  be  Bishop  Walton's  successor.  He  was  con- 
secrated in  London,  September  3,  1780,  by  the  title  of 
Bishop  of  Comana  in  Cappadocia,  and  a  few  days  after- 
wards entered  upon  the  onaroi.rf  duties  of  his  office.  How 
onerous  these  were  may  be  inferred  when  it  is  explained 
that  the  Northern  District,  mapped  out  in  the  reign  of 
James  II.,  and  unaltered  till  1840,  comprised  the  counties 
of  Northumberland,  Durham,  Cumberland,  Westmore- 
land, York,  Lancaster  and  Chester,  and  therefore  ex- 
tended, at  a  time  when  railroads  had  not  been  invented, 
from  the  Tweed  in  the  North,  to  the  Humber  and  the 
Mersey  in  the  South. 

Up  to  the  date  of  Matthew  Gibson's  appointment  the 
Catholics  of  Northumberland  and  Durham  saw  their 
bishops  at  long  intervals  only,  and  their  vicars-general 
as  seldom.  The  Rev.  W.  Maire,  of  Lartington,  who 
acted  from  1767  to  1769  as  coadjutor  to  Bishop  Petre,  and 
was  buried  at  Romaldkirk  in  the  latter  year,  formed  the 
only  exception  to  this  rule.  Bishop  Gibson,  being  a 
Tynesider,  not  only  paid  frequent  visits  to  his  native 
county  while  discharging  subordinate  functions,  but  four 
years  after  his  consecration  he  came  to  the  North  to 
reside.  There  was  a  Catholic  mission  at  Stella,  founded 
a  hundred  years  before  by  the  Tempests,  and  worked 
from  their  ancestral  home,  Stella  Hall;  Under  the  pro- 
tection of  the  Widdrington  family,  successors  of  the 
Tempests,  the  mission  had  been  continued,  the  officiating 
priest  sharing  the  hall  with  the  agent  of  the  estates,  and 
celebrating  mass  in  a  chapel  attached  to  it.  Thither,  in 
the  spring  of  1784,  Bishop  Matthew  Gibson  took  up  his 
residence  with  the  priest  of  the  mission,  the  Rev.  Thomas 
Eyre,  and  from  thence  he  governed  his  extensive  charge. 
Upon  Tyneside  his  life  was  quiet  and  unobtrusive.  In 
no  public  capacity  outside  of  his  spiritual  functions  did 
he  appear ;  nor  did  he  contribute  much  to  ecclesiastical 
literature.  Nothing  is  known  to  have  issued  from  his  pen 
but  a  revised  edition  of  "The  London,  or  Little  Cate- 
chism, "and  a  Pastoral  Letter  on  a  proposed  oath  to  be 
taken  by  "Protesting  Catholic  Dissenters."  He  died 
at  Stella  Hall,  on  the  19th  May,  1790,  aged  57,  and  was 
buried  among  his  relatives  at  Newbrough. 

William  Gibson,  fifth  son  of  Jasper,  born  in  February, 
1738,  was  educated  and  ordained  at  Douay,  where  he  took 
the  college  oath,  November  3,  1755,  Returning  to  Eng- 
land, he  took  up  his  residence  at  Minsteracres,  as 
domestic  chaplain  to  the  Silvertops.  He  was  appointed 
President  of  Douay  in  1781,  and  remained  there  till 
the  death  of  his  brother,  whom  he  succeeded  as  Vicar- 
Apostolic  of  the  Northern  District,  with  the  title  of 


Bishop  of  Acanthos,  in  1790.  This  Bishop  was  the 
founder  of  the  great  Catholic  College  of  Ushaw.  He  had 
resigned  the  presidency  of  Douay  to  assume  the  mitre, 
and  when,  three  years  later,  that  famous  French  training 
house  of  English  priests,  and  its  companion  establish- 
ment at  St.  Omer,  had  been  broken  up  by  the  French 
Revolution,  he  devoted  himself  to  the  task  of  gathering 
together  the  scattered  students,  and  carrying  on  in  Eng- 
land the  educational  work  which  the  Republic  had  sup- 
pressed. Some  of  the  refugees  were  provided  for  at  Old 
Hall  Green,  Herts;  others  were  placed  for  a  time  in  a 
lay  school  at  Tudhoe.  In  1794,  Bishop  Gibson  obtained 
a  lease  of  Crook  Hall,  ancient  seat  of  the  Bakers,  in  the 
parish  of  Lanchester,  and  opened  it  as  the  first  Catholic 
college  established  in  England  after  the  Reformation, 
Thither  students  flocked  in  annually  increasing  numbers, 
until  Crook  Hall  became  inadequate  to  their  accommoda- 
tion. Then  the  Bishop  took  in  hand  a  project  of  greater 
magnitude — the  founding  of  an  institution  which,  in  size 
and  teaching  power,  might  campare  with  the  college  at 
Douay.  He  applied  to  Sir  Edward  Sinythe  to  sell  him 
a  farm  of  300  acres,  situated  near  the  village  of  Ushaw, 
four  miles  west  of  Durham  ;  the  price  being  arranged,  the 
land  was  purchased,  and  a  scheme  drawn  up  for  a  large 
collegiate  edifice.  Early  in  the  year  1805  the  first  stone 
was  laid  of  a  quadrangular  building,  enclosing  a  large 
open  court,  surrounded  by  corridors.  Three  wings  of  the 
college  were  so  far  completed  in  the  summer  of  1808,  that, 
on  the  19th  July,  the  President  sent  the  first  body  of 
students  to  take  possession  of  their  New  Alma  Mater. 

Residing  generally  at  York,  but  occasionally  at  Dur- 
ham with  the  resident  priest,  the  Bishop  managed  to 
conduct  the  business  of  his  huge  district  without  flinch- 
ing, and  without  neglecting  any  part  of  it.  "  For  many 
months,"  he  wrote,  "I  administered  the  sacrament  of 
confirmation  three  or  four  times  a  week,  and  as  often 
preached  sermons  before  Catholics  and  Protestants.  My 
journeys  were  very  long  and  fatiguing.  In  Lancashire  I 
confirmed  about  8,000,  and  almost  all  of  those  confirmed 
received  the  holy  communion."  It  was  not  until  the 
seventeenth  year  of  his  episcopate  that  he  obtained  the 
services  of  a  coadjutor.  After  that  time,  his  health  gave 
way  under  the  weight  of  years  and  the  burden  of  his 
office.  He  died  at  Durham  on  the  2nd  of  June,  1821, 
aged  83,  and  was  buried  in  the  college  cemetery  at 
Ushaw.  His  literary  work  comprises  a  translation  of  a 
French  book,  "The  Truth  of  the  Catholic  Religion, 
proved  from  the  Holy  Scriptures,"  published  at  New- 
castle by  Edward  Walker,  in  1799;  a  "Charge, "delivered 
on  the  passing  of  the  Act  of  1791,  which  freed  Catholics 
from  various  declarations  and  disabilities;  the  joint 
authorship  of  an  encyclical  letter  in  1791,  and  of  a 
Pastoral  Letter  in  1793,  and  a  "  Conversation  between 
the  Right  Hon.  Edmund  Burke  and  Dr.  W.  Gibson," 
undated. 


March  \ 
1891.  / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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STft*  Jfirrft 


af 


JINDREW  WHITE,  of  Frederick  Lodge,  Sun- 
derland,  and  Tunstall  Lodge,  county  Durham, 
first  and  three  times  Mayor  of  Sunderland, 
Member  of  Parliament,  Borough  and  County  Justice, 
and  a  Deputy-Lieutenant  for  the  county  of  Durham, 
was  born  in  Sunderland  in  the  year  1788.  He  was 
a  son  of  John  White,  of  Thorny  Close,  Durham,  the 
most  extensive  shipowner  in  Sunderland  at  that  time, 
a  colliery  owner,  and  the  proprietor  of  the  Bishopwear- 
mouth  Iron  Works— a  gentleman  of  large  means  and 
philanthropic  spirit,  who  built  at  his  own  cost  the 
Wesleyan  Schools  in  Hendon  Road. 

After  receiving  a  sound  education  (he  was  a  pupil  of 
Rev.  John  Hayton),  Andrew  White  early  entered  upon  a 


business  and  public  career.  Together  with  his  brother 
Richard,  he  was  taken  into  partnership  by  his  father, 
and  the  firm  became  John  White  and  Sons.  Endowed 
with  more  than  average  ability,  and  the  happy  possessor 
of  a  genial  and  polished  manner,  he  was  not  long  in 
making  his  influence  felt  in  the  good  town  of  Sunderland. 
When  in  1835  an  agitation  arose  for  taking  advantage  of 
the  Municipal  Reform  Act,  he  was  the  chosen  champion 
of  the  Municipal  party.  Although  Bishop  Morton  had 
in  1634  vested  the  government  of  the  town  in  a  "Mayor, 
twelve  Aldermen,  and  Commonalty" — all  duly  elected 
and  acknowledged  by  the  State — the  charter  had  fallen 
into  disuse,  and  a  strong  faction  now  objected  to  the 
formation  of  a  council  without  a  special  Act  of 
Parliament.  Mr.  White,  however,  presided  at  a 
meeting  on  the  16th  December,  1835,  and,  strength- 


ened by  the  opinion  of  the  then  Attorney-General, 
the  meeting  unanimously  resolved  to  take  advan- 
tage of  the  Act.  An  opposition  meeting  was  held  on  the 
17th,  when  Mr.  R.  Pemberton,  Mr.  Fenwick,  and  Mr. 
Featherstonehaugh,  together  with  some  of  their  friends, 
strongly  opposed  the  resolution  adopted  at  the  previous 
meeting.  Their  objections  were,  however,  overruled,  and 
on  December  26,  1835,  the  first  election  of  councillors  for 
the  newly-constituted  borough  of  Sunderland  took  place. 

The  subject  of  our  sketch  was  returned  at  the  head  of 
the  poll  for  two  wards— the  Bishopwearmouth  and  the 
West  Wards— his  brother  Richard  being  returned  for  the 
Ward  of  St.  Michael,  also  at  the  head  of  the  poll. 

The  first  meeting  of  the  Council  was  held  on  December 
31,  and  at  a  subsequent  meeting  on  New  Year's  Day,  1836, 
Mr.  Andrew  White  was  chosen  first  Mayor,  and  Mr. 
Ritson  Town  Clerk.  On  this  occasion  the  ladies  of 
Sunderlaud  presented  the  Mayor  with  an  elaborate  silken 
banner  on  which  was  emblazoned  in  letters  of  gold  the 
statement  that  he  was  "the  pride  of  his  native  borough." 
This  banner,  at  a  later  date,  Mr.  White  presented  to  the 
Corporation,  and  it  now  occupies  a  conspicuous  position  in 
the  New  Municipal  Buildings. 

The  chief  magistracy,  however,  was  not  to  be  an 
enviable  position,  for  on  the  first  occasion  that  Mr. 
White  took  his  seat  at  the  head  of  the  Bench  he 
was  hustled,  and  a  demonstration  was  made,  more 
against  the  office  than  the  occupier  of  it.  The  county 
magistrates  declined  to  recognise  the  Mayor's  authority, 
and  the  battle  waged  long  and  furiously;  but  Mr, 
White  held  his  court  at  a  different  hour  to  the 
opposition  until  he  was  left  in  undisputed  possession  of 
the  field.  He  was  re-elected  Mayor  on  the  9th  Nov., 
1836,  but  retired  in  July,  1837,  to  fill  the  more  important 
position  of  Member  of  Parliament  for  the  borough.  The 
new  member  sat  in  the  Whig  interest,  his  colleague 
being  Mr.  Thompson,  a  Conservative.  As  showing  the 
contrast  between  past  and  present  elections,  it  may  be 
mentioned  that  Mr.  White's  election  expenses  on  that 
occasion  amounted  to  £16,000  ! 

From  this  time  new  honours  came  thick  and  fast.  Mr. 
White  was  made  a  deputy-lieutenant  of  his  county,  was 
present  at  the  coronation  and  marriage  of  his  Sovereign, 
and  presented  her  with  a  congratulatory  address  from 
the  borough  of  Suaderlaud  on  the  occasion  of  the  birth  of 
the  Princess  Royal.  For  many  years  he  held  a  prominent 
position  in  the  county,  taking  a  leading  part  in  all 
philanthropic  movements.  It  was  an  annual  custom  of  his 
at  Christmas  time  to  entertain  to  dinner  in  his  town 
house,  Frederick  Lodge.,  the  whole  of  the  chimney  sweeps 
of  Sunderland— a  portion  of  the  community  at  that  time 
in  anything  but  affluent  circumstances. 

Severe  losses  in  winning  coal  came  upon  him  in  the 
closing  years  of  his  life,  and  he  retired  from  all  public 
work.  Mr.  White,  who  died  in  1856,  had  no  offspring, 
and  the  only  male  representative  of  his  family  in  the 


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/  March 
\   1891. 


North  of  England  is  Mr.  John  White,  of  Claremont 
Terrace,  Newcastle,  who  is  the  only  son  of  Andrew's 
brother  and  partner,  Mr.  Kichard  White  (Mayor  of 
Sunderland  in  18W).  Some  younger  brothers  went  to 
reside  in  the  South  of  England  early  in  life,  and  many  of 
their  progeny  now  occupy  exalted  positions  in  the  Church 
and  Army. 

Our  portrait  is  taken  from  an  engraving  of  Bewick's 
painting  of  Mr.  White  whilst  Member  for  Sunderland, 
now  in  the  possession  of  his  great-nephew,  Mr.  J.  Holmes 
White,  of  Newcastle. 


,  aitDr 


JEW  parts  of  the  North  of  England  so  well 
repay  a  visit  as  that  fertile  tract  of 
Nortbumberland  called  Glendale,  of  which 
Wooler  is  the  capital,  and  Doddington  and 
Milfield  are  neighbouring  villages.  Wooler  itself  can- 
not be  said  to  raise  any  enthusiasm  ;  it  is  a  dull,  unin- 
teresting market  town,  with  no  feature  of  attraction  in 
itself.  The  accompanying  view  of  a  bit  of  the  town  is  taken 
from  as  good  a  point  of  view  as  any.  It  includes,  besides 
the  fountain  in  the  middle  of  the  street,  a  distant  view  of 
the  church,  and,  what  is  now  somewhat  of  a  curiosity, 
a  chemist's  shop  marked  by  the  sign  of  the  serpent. 

The  town  was  described  thirty  years  ago  as  follows  :  — 
"  Wooler  is  such  a  town  as  you  would  expect  to  see  in  the 
heart  of  a  country,  decidedly  rustic,  with  roofs  of  thatch 


here  and  there  to  temper  aspiring  notions,  with  shops 
that  remind  you  of  the  days  of  George  IIL,  but  yet  with 
indications  of  homely  prosperity.  The  parson  preached 
in  the  thatched  church  till  it  was  burnt  down  about  100 
years  ago."  The  thatched  roofs  mostly  disappeared  at 
the  time  of  the  second  fire  at  Wooler  in  1862,  when  a 
great  part  of  the  town,  notably  High  Street,  was  de- 
stroyed. There  is  nothing  intrinsically  attractive  in  the 
parish  church  of  St.  Mary,  a  plain  building  at  the  north- 
east of  the  Market  Place.  It  dates  back  to  1765  only,  the 
former  edifice,  which,  like  most  of  the  churches  round 
Glendale,  had  a  thatched  roof,  having  been  destroyed  by 
the  fire  of  1722.  It  is  supposed  that  the  mother 
church  was  at  Fenton,  some  five  miles  to  the  north, 
where  its  ruins  still  may  be  found.  But,  on  the 
other  hand,  it  is  contended  that  Fenton  was  probably  a 
separate  and  independent  parish,  and  existed  before  that 
of  Wooler.  In  1882,  however,  the  township  of  Fenton  was 
incorporated  with  the  parish  of  Doddington,  through  an 
exchange  between  the  incumbents  of  Wooler  and  Dodding- 
ton, the  townships  of  Humbleton  and  Earle  being  in 
return  connected  with  the  parish  of  Wooler. 

Behind  Tower  Hill  Church  (Presbyterian)  is  found 
about  the  only  bit  of  antiquity  in  the  town,  this  being  the 
ruins  of  an  old  tower,  which,  like  most  of  the  minor 
towers  in  the  district,  has  an  uncertain  history.  In  the 
time  of  the  Muschamps  it  was  described  as  "a  certain 
waste  fortress."  In  the  reign  of  Richard  II.  it  was  used 
as  a  hospital,  and  latterly  was  made  a  place  of  refuge  and 
safety  from  the  rough  Borderers. 

The  village  of  Doddington  contained  at  one  time, 
and  up  to  as  late  as  1734,  like  most  of  the  ancient 


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113 


vill.-xges  of  Northumberland,  a  large  number  of  small  pro- 
prietors, who  held  copyhold  houses  and  lands,  and  had 
rights  on  the  extensive  common.  As  an  example  of  the 
general  prosperity  of  those  days,  it  may  be  stated  that, 
on  one  occasion,  forty  of  these  lairds,  each  mounted  on 
his  own  horse,  attended  the  funeral  of  a  deceased  fellow- 
proprietor. 

"It  is  remarkable,"  says  Marks,  speaking  of  Dodding- 


beautiful  natural  fountain  at  the  base  of  a  freestone  rock  ; 
but  in  1846  the  present  fountain  and  cross  were  erected, 
chiefly  through  the  exertions  of  the  then  incumbent,  th? 
Rev.  William  Proctor. 

Milfield  is  an  ancient  place,  where  British  remains 
have  been  found.  It  was  once  the  residence  of  the 
Saxon  kings  of  Beruicia.  After  the  death  of  Edwin, 
the  royal  palace  of  Yeavering  was  forsaken,  and  another 
made  "atMelmin,  but  at  this  day  Melfield."  On  the 
south  aide  of  the  beautiful  plain  to  the  east  and  south- 
east of  the  village,  a  large  body  of  Scots,  under  Lord 
Home,  were  defeated  by  Sir  William  Bulmer,  of  Brauce- 
peth  Castle,  commander  of  the  forces  of  the  Bishopric  of 
Durham.  Four  hundred  Scots  were  killed,  and  over  two 
hundred  made  prisoners,  among  them  Lord  Home's 
brother.  This  skirmish  took  place  a  month  before 
Flodden,  and  it  was  regarded  as  of  ill  omen,  the  road 
through  the  plains  being  afterwaids  called  "the  ill  rode." 


at  titt 


ton,  "for  one  of  the  largest  and  best  springs  in  the 
country,  which  sends  out  a  current  sufficient  to  turn  a 
mill."  Of  the  four  large  springs  in  the  immediate 
neighbourhood,  the  Dod  Well  yields  about  72  gallons 
per  minute ;  Cuddy's  Well,  60  yards  east  of  the  Dod 
Well,  about  20  gallons  ;  Bhmty  or  Blinty  Well,  near  the 
village,  about  24  gallons ;  and  a  little  less  than  this  is 
given  by  the  Blind  Well.  At  one  time  Dod  Well  had  a 


||NLY  a  few  short  memorials  are  extant  of  a 
distraught  occupant  of  an  old  house  in  Redes- 
dale,  long  since  demolished,  called  the  Hock- 
ing Tower.  These  particulars  were  communicated  to  Mr. 
Robert  "White  by  Robert  Beighet,  of  Otterburn  Waulk 
Mill,  who  died  at  an  advanced  age  about  sixty  years  ago. 
The  Rocking  Tower,  which  had  been  an  old  peel-house, 
stood  upon  the  left  bank  of  the  Reed,  about  a  mile  north- 
east of  Otterburn,  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  stream  from 
the  Dow  Craig,  and  near  the  present  farm-steading  of 
Hope  Foot.  This  old  peel-house  was  the  residence,  some 


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/March 
I    1891. 


hundred  and  thirty  years  since,  of  a  small  farmer  or 
cottager  named  Nimmo.  He  was  a  stupid,  inactive, 
inoffensive  man,  endowed  with  such  a  small  amount  of 
energy  that  his  wife  Marjory,  "a  rallying,  magisterial 
woman,  got  the  heavy  end  of  the  barrow  to  carry, "  as  the 
neighbours  said.  Their  son  John,  a  lad  of  ten  or  twelve 
at  the  time  of  our  story,  had  some  of  his  mother's  stout 
heart  in  him  ;  and,  as  there  was  little  work  for  him  at 
home,  he  was  hired  as  a  cowherd  to  a  neighbouring 
farmer,  living  at  Elishaw,  a  mile  or  two  further  up  the 
river.  John  set  off  in  bonnet  and  plaid,  accompanied  by 
his  dog  Moss,  heartily  bent  on  his  new  work,  which  was 
the  first  thing  to  make  a  man  of  him. 

After  a  little  time,  a  report  got  to  his  mother's  ears 
that  his  master's  pantry  was  not  very  full,  and  that  her 
son  Jack  was  scantily  fed.  Without  inquiring  into  the 
truth  of  the  story,  Marjory  sent  off  her  husband  to  set 
things  to  rights  by  bringing  the  starveling  home,  telling 
him  twice  over  before  she  let  him  go  what  he  had  to  do 
when  he  got  to  Elishaw.  On  reaching  that  place,  the 
simple  old  man  found  his  boy  following  his  milky  charge, 
as  brisk  as  a  bee,  plaiting,  for  his  amusement,  a  rush  cap, 
and  "  lilting  like  a  lintwhite  "  the  well-known  old  Border 
song,  "Wha  daur  meddle  wi'  me? "which  is  recorded  to 
have  been  the  last  sung  by  the  accomplished  poet  and 
Orientalist,  John  Leyden,  when  roused  on  his  deathbed 
at  Batavia,  in  Java,  by  the  news  of  the  battle  of  Barossa, 
wherein  Sir  Thomas  Graham,  afterwards  Lord  Lynedoch, 
achieved  one  of  the  most  glorious  triumphs  of  the  Penin- 
sular war.  The  lad  was  quite  surprised  at  his  father's 
errand,  and  declared  that  he  would  not  leave  his  master 
till  his  time  was  un,  for  he  was  well  treated  and  got 
plenty  to  eat.  The  dog  Moss,  however,  was  too  glad  to 
see  his  old  master  to  be  willing  to  stay  where  he  was ;  and 
so,  after  fawning  upon  him,  as  he  had  often]  done,  he 
trotted  home  along  with  him.  The  following  is  Mr. 
White's  account  of  the  dialogue  that  ensued  between 
Nitnmo  and  his  wife  on  his  return  to  the  Rocking 
Tower : — 

"Weel,  where  has  tu  John?"  inquired  Marjory,  as  her 
husband  entered  the  house. 

"Oh  !  he  says  he  gets  plenty  o'  meat,"  replied  Nimmo, 
"  an'  winna come  hame,  for  a'  I  can  eyther  dey  or  say." 

"Then  thou's  get  tin  thy  labour  for  thy  pains,"  said  the 
dame  in  a  bantering  mood;  "thou's  gane  a'  the  way  to 
'Lisha  an'  back,  an'  no  a  hair  the  better." 

"Nay,  gudewife,  no  just  saebad  as  that,  eyther,"  inter- 
posed Nimmo,  looking  at  Marjory  and  directing  her  eye 
to  the  dog. 

"Oh!  thou's  brought  hame  Moss,  has  thou?"  she  ob- 
served, darting  a  still  more  displeased  glance  at  her 
husband;  "an1  thou's  left  the  callant  by  his  ainsel'? 
Should  the  stickin  bull  o'  the  Stobbs  come  down  amang 
the  kye,  an'  they  gang  a'  wrang,  an'  he  hae  na  dog  to 
hound  them  wi',  he  may  rin,  puir  thing,  till  he  burst  his 
vera  heart !  Dye,  thou's  o'  nae  use,  an'  naebody  '11  miss 
thou,  if  thou'll  just  get  a  rape  an'  hang  thysel'  at  yence. 
Mercy  me !  was  ever  woman  like  mysel'  i'  this  world 
pestered  wi'  sic  a  Backless,  dozen'd  creature  as  thou?  " 

"  Wey,  eudewife,  sae  nae  mair  about  it,"  replied 
Nimmo,  in  an  unmoved  tone,  for  practice  had  perfected 
his  forbearance.  "  I  did  the  thing  for  the  best ;  but  I'll 
tak'  back  the  dog  to  the  callant  again  to  please  ye.  Only, 


when  I  was  at  'Lisha,  kennin'  that  Moss  was  our  ain  aa 
weel  as  Jack,  I  brought  the  poor  tyke  away,  thinkin'  it 
better  to  save  ane  than  lose  two,  1 " 

Nimmo's  stupidity  was  shown  in  almost  every  act  he 
performed.  Thus,  when  killing  a  sheep,  he  would  first 
cut  the  shanks  from  the  unfortunate  animal  to  prevent  its 
getting  away,  and  then  bleed  it  leisurely  to  death. 

These  memorials,  trifling  in  themselves,  may  be  of 
interest  to  those  who  know  Redesdale  as  it  now  is,  and 
care  to  cast  a  backward  glance  on  what  it  formerly  was. 


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anil  Capture  Jtrf 
1644. 


jjNE  of  the  most  important  incidents  in  the 
great  Civil  War  was  the  siege  and  sack  of 
Newcastle  by  the  Scots  in  1644.  The  town 
was  conspicuously  loyal.  The  Scots  Coven- 
anters, who  had  been  the  first  to  declare  openly  against 
the  unfortunate  Charles,  were  the  objects  of  mingled 
hatred  and  contempt  there.  The  bulk  of  the  gentlemen 
of  Northumberland  and  Durham  shared  heartily  in  these 
feelings.  When  Charles  visited  Newcastle  in  May,  1639, 
on  his  march  northward  against  the  Scots,  he  was 
magnificently  entertained  by  the  Mayor  and  magistrates. 
'•All  the  town,"  writes  Rushworth,  "seemed  but  as  one 
man  against  the  Scots  in  case  of  an  invasion."  The 
Mayor,  Mr.  Alexander  Davidson,  and  the  Town  Clerk, 
Mr.  Thomas  Riddell  (son  of  Sir  Thomas  Riddell,  the  Re- 
corder), were  knighted  by  his  Majesty.  The  town  had 
previously  been  fortified  at  the  charge  of  the  inhabitants, 
according  to  the  practice  of  former  times.  There  were 
1,500  men  able  to  bear  arms  in  the  town  and  suburbs, 
besides  the  trained  bands,  and  it  was  expected  that  at 
least  a  thousand  more  would  corne  from  the  outlying 
districts  for  their  own  safety.  Further,  there  were  a 
troop  of  100  horse,  consisting  of  Northumbrian  gentlemen 
of  good  estates  and  fortunes,  who,  all  gallantly  mounted. 
went  to  warfare  at  their  own  charges,  not  putting  the 
King  to  any  expense  for  their  maintenance. 

Never  on  earth,  perhaps,  since  the  days  of  Gideon  and 
Judas  Maccabeus,  did  so  pious  an  army  take  the  field  as 
that  of  the  Scots  Covenanters  when  they  invaded 
England,  under  Alexander  Lesley,  afterwards  Earl  of 
Leven,  in  the  month  of  August,  1640.  At  every  captain's 
tent-door  colours  were  flying,  with  the  Scots  arms  upon 
them,  and  this  motto  in  golden  letters,  t  "  For  Christ's 
Crown  and  Covenant."  There  were  daily  sermons  from 
their  ministers,  and  prayers  morning  and  evening,  under 
the  canopy  of  heaven,  to  which  the  men  were  called  by 
tuck  of  drum  ;  and,  besides  this,  reading  the  Scriptures 
aloud,  praying  and  psalm-singing  were  to  be  heard  in 
every  tent.  Both  in  numbers  and  discipline  the  Scots 
were  likewise  superior  to  the  English.  The  battle  of 
Newburn,  in  which  the  Covenanters  defeated  and  routed 


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the  Royalists,  spread  panic  among  the  English  soldiers. 
In  a  council  of  war  held  at  Newcastle,  at  twelve  o'clock 
the  night  after  the  defeat,  it  was  determined  that  the 
place  was  untenable,  and  Lord  Conway  accordingly  forth- 
with abandoned  it,  and  marched  south  into  Yorkshire, 
leaving  all  the  royal  stores  and  magazines  collected  there 
as  a  prize  to  the  victors.  The  occupation  of  the  town, 
which  the  Scots  entered  the  next  day,  gave  them  military 
possession  of  both  the  two  North-Eastern  Counties.  The 
inhabitants  were  panic-struck,  and  offered  no  sort  of 
opposition ;  and  the  magistrates  seem  to  have  merely  con- 
sidered how  to  make  the  bast  terms  they  could.  At  this 
time,  writes  Rushworth : — 

Newcastle  and  the  coal  mines,  that  has  wont  to  employ 
10,000  people  all  the  year  long,  some  working  under 
ground,  some  above,  and  others  upon  the  water  in  keels 
or  lighters,  now  not  a  man  to  be  seen,  not  a  coal  wrought, 
all  absconding,  being  possessed  with  a  fear  that  the  Scots 
would  give  no  quarter ;  400  ships  using  to  be  here  at  a 
time  in  the  river,  not  a  ship  durst  come  in ;  an  hundred 
and  odd  coming  to  the  mouth  of  the  haven  the  day  after 
the  fight,  and  hearing  the  Scots  had  possessed  Newcastle, 
returned  all  empty,  and  tradesmen  in  the  town  for  some 
days  kept  their  shops  shut ;  many  families  gone,  leaving 
their  goods  to  the  mercy  of  the  Scots,  who  possessed 
themselves  of  such  corn,  cheese,  beer,  &c.,  as  they  found, 
giving  the  owners  thereof,  or  some  in  their  stead,  some 
money  in  band  and  security  for  the  rest,  to  be  paid  at 
four  or  six  months'  end  in  money  or  corn ;  and  if  they 
refuse,  said  the  Scots,  such  is  the  necessity  of  their 
army  that  they  must  take  it  without  security  rather 
than  starve. 

Durham  was  in  like  manner  deserted  and  occupied. 
The  bishop  forsook  his  flock  and  fled.  For  four  days 
After  the  fighting  not  one  shop  in  the  city  was  open.  Not 
one  house  in  ten  had  either  man,  woman,  or  child  in  it. 
And  not  one  bit  of  bread  was  to  be  had  for  money,  for 
the  King's  army  had  eaten  and  drunk  all  up  in  their 
march  into  Yorkshire.  At  Darlington  much  the  same 
state  of  things  existed.  His  Majesty's  troops  swept  the 
whole  land  north  of  the  Tees  of  comestibles  before  they 
left  it  to  its  fate.  They  also  ordered  all  the  upper  mill- 
stones to  be  broken  or  buried,  everything  of  a  movable 
nature  to  be  removed,  and  the  cattle  and  sheep  to  be 
driven  off.  It  was  to  little  purpose  that  the  inhabitants 
petitioned  the  King  for  relief,  and  represented  that  they 
and  their  posterity  were  likely  to  be  "ruinated  and 
undone."  The  King  could  not  help  them,  and  the  Scots 
might  harry  them  to  their  heart's  content,  without  let  or 
hindrance.  And  so  it  was  that  the  Scots  compelled 
Durham  to  pay  them  £350  a  day,  Northumberland  £300 
a  day,  and  Newcastle  £200  a  day,  besides  furnishing 
them  with  great  quantities  of  hay  and  straw.  Between 
the  two  contending  parties,  then,  the  people  were 
woefully  tested. 

Early  in  August,  1641,  the  Scots,  having  received  from 
the  English  Parliament  a  large  sum  of  money,  or  the 
promise  of  it,  quitted  Newcastle.  A  few  days  after  their 
departure,  the  King  passed  through  the  town,  journeying 
North  to  pacify  the  malcontents  across  the  Border, 
whence  (having  neither  pleased  his  friends  nor  con- 


ciliated his  enemies)  he  returned  by  the  same  route  in 
November.  By  this  time  civil  war  was  seen  to  be 
inevitable,  and  both  parties  were  anxious  to  secure  pos- 
session of  Newcastle.  An  order  to  this  effect  was  issued 
by  the  House  of  Commons ;  but  the  Royalist  party  were 
in  the  ascendant  upon  Tyneside,  and  the  order  was  dis- 
obeyed. William  Cavendish,  Earl  of  Newcastle,  being 
appointed  governor  of  the  town  by  the  King,  was  warmly 
welcomed,  and  generously  helped  to  put  the  district  in  an 
efficient  state  of  defence.  So  highly  gratified  were  the 
burgesses  with  both  King  and  Earl  that  they  lent  his 
Majesty  £700,  and  gave  the  Earl  their  honorary  freedom. 

In  the  month  of  January,  1644,  another  Scottish  army, 
consisting  of  18,000  foot  and  3,000  horse,  commanded  by 
the  same  experienced  general  as  before,  crossed  the 
Tweed  to  the  assistance  of  Parliament  in  the  midst  of  a 
severe  storm.  The  King's  forces  in  Northumberland, 
under  Sir  Thomas  Glenham,  were  very  inferior  in 
number,  and  their  leaders  laboured  under  the  disadvan- 
tage of  being  of  various  ways  of  thinking.  The  York- 
shire gentlemen  voted  for  devastating  the  country  before 
the  invaders,  while  the  Northumbrians  were  naturally 
averse  to  seeing  their  estates  laid  waste,  and  proposed  to 
return  a  conciliatory  answer  to  the  propositions  of  the 
Scots  Commissioners.  All  agreed  that  it  was  impossible 
to  meet  the  Soots  in  the  field,  and  the  result  was  that  the 
King's  troops  fell  back,  first  over  the  Aln,  and  then  over 
the  Coquet,  after  some  desultory  skirmishes ;  and  the 
Scots  experienced  no  serious  difficulty  till  they  arrived 
under  the  walls  of  Newcastle,  except  such  as  bad  roads 
and  wretched  weather  occasioned. 

General  Lesley  came  before  the  town  on  Saturday,  the 
3rd  of  February,  and  summoned  the  place  the  same  day. 
The  Mayor  and  Corporation  returned  a  resolute  answer. 
In  the  evening  the  suburb  of  Sandgate,  a  poor  place 
without  the  walls  on  the  east  side  of  the  town,  was  set  on 
fire  to  prevent  the  enemy  from  making  his  advances 
under  cover.  This  was  on  Saturday  night,  and  the  suburb 
continued  burning  all  Sunday  and  Monday.  After 
three  weeks'  waiting,  seeing  that  the  siege,  or  rather 
blockade,  was  likely  to  be  a  long  and  wearisome  affair, 
Lesley  determined  to  waste  no  more  time.  So  he  broke  up 
his  camp  and  marched  to  Heddon-on-the-Wail,  leaving 
behind  him  only  six  regiments  of  foot  and  some  troops  of 
horse  to  hold  the  garrison  in  check.  On  the  28th  of 
February  the  Scots  crossed  the  Tyne,  without  opposition, 
at  the  three  several  fords  of  Ovingham,  Bywell,  and 
Eltringham.  The  next  day  they  passed  the  Derwent  at 
Ebchester,  their  foot  crossing  the  river,  which  was  both 
deep  and  rapid,  being  greatly  flooded,  in  single  file,  over 
a  bridge  of  trees.  Two  days  afterwards  they  crossed  the 
Wear,  at  the  new  bridge  near  Lumley,  and  on  Monday, 
the  4th  of  March,  they  entered  Sunderland.  Marching 
and  counter-marching  up  and  down  North  Durham,  with 
skirmishes  at  South  Shields,  Hylton,  and  other  places 
filled  up  the  time  till  the  second  week  in  August.  Mean- 


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while,  the  battle  of  Marston  Moor  had  completed  the 
ruin  of  the  King's  affairs  in  the  North ;  and  the  surrender 
of  York  to  the  Parliamentarians  left  Newcastle  the  last 
bulwark  of  the  Royal  cause  in  this  part  of  the  kingdom. 
The  Earl  of  Crawford  and  other  Royalists  had  thrown 
themselves  into  the  town.  But  General  Lesley,  having 
been  joined  by  the  Earl  of  Callendar,  with  a  reserve  army 
of  10,000  Scots,  determined  to  make  himself  master  of  the 
place,  and  accordingly  sat  down  before  it  on  the  13th  of 
August,  beleaguering  it  on  all  sides. 

The  chief  Scottish  engineer,  William  Hunter,  had 
formed  a  new  kind  of  great  guns,  never  before  discovered, 
which  were  made  purposely  for  this  design,  "above  three- 
quarters  of  a  yard  long,  or  some  a  yard,  that  would  carry 
a  twelve-pound  bullet,  to  do  good  execution  at  a  good 
distance,  and  yet  so  formed  that  a  horse  might  carry  one 
of  them."  The  Scots  also  brought  with  them  one  hun- 
dred and  twenty  other  great  guns,  and  a  train  of  ammuni- 
tion, "very  full  and  large."  We  learn  from  "A  True 
Impartial  Relation  of  the  Taking  of  Newcastle,"  pub- 
lished by  authority  in  1644,  and  reprinted  in  1825  as 
one  of  the  Newcastle  Typographical  Society's  Tracts,  that 
no  fair  means  were  unessayed  to  invite  the  townspeople 
for  their  own  safety  to  surrender  themselves  "  unto  the 
Obedience  of  King  and  Parliament."  In  a  letter  from  "the 
Committee  of  both  Kingdomes"  to  "the  Mayor,  Alder- 
men, Burgesses,  and  Common  Councell  of  the  towne,"  the 
latter  were  adjured  not  to  trust  to  rotten  reeds  and 
broken  staves,  which  would  suddenly  bring  the  town  to 
ruin,  but  to  acquit  themselves  like  rational  men. 
Numerous  copies  of  a  letter  from  "  a  well-wisher  to  the 
town  "  were  cast  over  the  walls,  in  order  that  they  might 
come  into  the  hands  of  the  inhabitants,  who  were 
therein  told  that  it  was  "no  more  wisdome,  nor 
Honour,  but  extreame  madnesse,  any  longer  to  hold 
out,  when  the  danger  was  "present  and  certain,"  and 
when  all  hopes  of  relief  had  failed  them.  But  "  when  all 
thece  waves  could  nothing  prevaile  against  the  obstinacy 
of  the  Enemy,  the  Army  having  endured  much  hardship 
with  patience,  and  the  Mines  and  Batteries  being  in 
readinesse,"it  was  resolved  without  loss  of  time  to  send 
in  a  peremptory  summons.  A  courteous  correspondence 
followed,  in  which  the  parties  designated  each  other  as 
"loving  friends,"  and  both  professed  the  utmost  anxiety 
to  shun  the  effusion  off  Christian  blood.  The  result  was 
the  appointment,  "after  many  shiftings  and  delays,"  of 
three  gentlemen,  besides  a  secretary,  to  arrange  with 
the  Earl  of  Leven  the  terms  of  a  treaty.  Sir  John 
Marley  (the  Mayor),  Sir  Nicholas  Cole  and  Sir  George 
Baker,  Colonel  Charles  Brandling,  Lieut-Colonel  Thomas 
Davidson,  and  Captain  Cuthbert  Carr,  late  Sheriff  of 
Newcastle,  were  named  as  hostages  on  th»  part  of  the 
town  for  the  safety  of  the  Scots  Commissioners  who  went 
in  to  treat ;  and  the  trio  accordingly  went  out  to  the 
Sandgate.  But,  as  the  "true  and  impartial  relater" 
says,  "  the  time  appointed  for  Treaty  was  very  improfit- 


ably  spent."  The  Newcastle  gentlemen  "would  not 
suffer  any  propositions  to  be  put  in  writ,  but  used  high 
and  intollerable  expressions  against  the  power  of  Parlia- 
ment, and  their  own  power  to  stand  out,  and  nothing  ap- 
pertaining to  the  businesse  of  that  meeting.  And  after 
three  or  foure  houres'  debate,  all  they  would  resolve  upon 
was  to  send  out  Propositions  to  the  Lord  General  within 
two  or  three  dayes,  and  in  the  meantime  they  declared 
that  whatever  should  be  the  conditions  of  their  agreement, 
they  would  onely  give  Hostages  to  render  the  Towne 
after  twenty  days,  if  reliefe  came  not."  Whereupon  the 
Scottish  Commissioners,  finding  themselves  deluded  and 
delayed  by  the  governor,  who  was  "void  of  all  candor, 
and  tyrannized  so  absolutely  over  the  mindes  and  fortunes 
of  the  people  that  none  durst  expresse  their  inclinations 
to  peace  and  happinesse,"  were  "forced  to  part  and 
desert  the  Treaty,  the  Governor  refusing  to  doe  so  much 
as  seeke  a  continuation  thereof  while  to-morrow."  He 
"evanished  so  farre  in  his  owne  conceit,  that  be  thought 
the  Army  would  have  taken  a  summe  of  money,  and  have 
beene  gone,  and  himselfe  have  been  desired  to  be  a 
Mediator  betwixt  the  King  and  Parliament.  But  all 
hopes  of  accommodation  failing,  the  Commissioners  and 
the  hostages  were  mutually  returned ;  and  thereupon 
orders  were  given  to  the  whole  Army,  and  at  the  sevarall 
Batteries,  to  be  in  a  posture  ready  for  action  the  next 
day,  early  in  the  morning,  seeing  all  fair  meanes  were 
ineffectuall." 

Further  delay  was  desired  by  the  besieged,  but  Lesley 
refused  to  give  it.  Then  Sir  John  Marley,  in  bin  own 
name  alone,  sent  this  imprudent  message  to  the  Scottish 
camp,  addressed  to  Lord  Sinclair  : — 

My  Lord, — I  have  received  divers  Letters  and  Warrants 
subscribed  by  the  name  of  Leven,  but  of  late  can  hear  of 
none  that  have  seen  such  a  man  ;  besides,  there  is  strong 
report  he  is  dead ;  therefore,  to  remove  all  scruples,  I 
desire  our  Drummer  may  deliver  one  letter  to  himself;  thus 
wishing  you  could  think  on  some  other  course  to  compose 
the  differences  of  these  sad  distracted  Kingdomes  than  by 
battering  Newcastle,  and  annoying  us  who  never  wronged 
any  of  you ;  for  if  you  seriously  consider,  you  will  find 
that  these  courses  will  aggravate  and  not  moderate  dis- 
tempers ;  but  I  will  referre  all  to  your  owne  consciences, 
and  rest  Your  friend,  JOHN  MABLBV. 

Sir  John  Marley's  foolish  epistle  bears  date  the  19th, 
and  was  probably  written  shortly  after  midnight  on 
Friday,  the  18th  of  October.  Barely  had  the  drummer 
who  bore  it  returned  to  his  place  within  the  walls,  when 
the  final  assault  began. 

During  the  siege,  Lord  Leven,  with  the  forces  imme- 
diately under  him,  beleaguering  the  west  and  north-west 
parts  of  the  town,  was  quartered  at  Elswick,  then  a 
village  about  a  mile  west  of  Newcastle.  Lord  Sinclair's 
regiment  lay  to  the  east,  separated  from  the  main  body  by 
Shieldfield  Fort  belonging  to  the  town.  The  Earl  of  Gal-  , 
lendar,  with  his  division,  was  stationed  at  Gateshead,  on 
the  bridge,  and  at  the  glass-houses,  below  which  he  had 
thrown  a  bridge  of  "keill  boats"  over  the  river,  for  the 
passing  and  repassing  of  his  forces,  to  both  sides,  and 


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also  for  the  use  of  the  country  people,  who  brought  in 
daily  provisions  for  the  army.  The  bridge  itself,  being 
duly  guarded  by  Lord  Kenmoor's  regiment  at  both  ends, 
and  a  strong  sentry  set  at  each  of  them,  with  two 
redoubts,  had  also  there  a  "  watery  guard "  of  "  keill 
boats,"  tied  with  cable  ropes  from  bank  to  bank,  to  secure 
it  from  any  sudden  surprise.  The  besiegers  were  domi- 
ciled on  the  Town  Moor,  Leazes,  and  elsewhere  in  huts 
composed  of  turf,  clay,  straw,  and  wattles.  On  the  other 
hand,  a  round  tower  in  the  Castle  Garth,  called  the  Half- 
Moon  Battery  (on  the  site  of  which  the  Assize  Courts 
were  long  afterwards  built)  was  used  by  Sir  John  Marley 
to  secure  the  Close  and  the  Quayside ;  and  the  Castle, 
which  had  been  suffered  to  fall  into  a  very  ruinous  state 
since  the  union  of  the  crowns,  he  put  into  good  repair. 
The  walls  are  described  by  William  Lithgow,  an  eye- 
witness of  the  siege  on  the  Scottish  side,  as  being  a  great 
deal  stronger  than  those  of  York,  and  "not  unlike  the 
walls  of  Avignon,  but  especially  Jerusalem."  As  for  the 
inhabitants,  he  says,  "  the  richest  or  better  sort  of  them, 
as  seven  or  eight  common  knights;  aldermen,  coal  mer- 
chants, puddlers,  and  the  like  creatures, "  were  "altogether 
malignants,  most  of  them  being  Papists,  and  the  greater 
part  of  all  irreligious  Atheists  ;  the  vulgar  condition  being 
a  mass  of  silly  ignorants,  living  rather  like  to  the  Berdoans 
in  Libya  (wanting  knowledge,  conscience,  and  honesty) 
than  like  to  well-disposed  Christians,  pliable  to  religion, 
civil  order,  or  church  discipline." 

On  the  morning  of  the  19th  of  October  Lord  Leven 
ordered  his  batteries  to  be  opened  all  round  the  town. 
The  besieged  made  a  gallant  defence,  and  the  Scots 
suffered  considerable  loss,  yet  still  they  pressed  on.  Af  t«r 
some  hours'  desperate  fighting  at  breaches  which  they 
had  made  near  the  White  Friar's  Tower,  and  in  the  neigh- 
bourhood of  Sandgate,  the  Scots  forced  an  entry,  made 
themselves  masters  of  the  gates  of  Newgate  and  Pilgrim 
Street,  and,  being  joined  by  comrades  who  had  entered  at 
other  breaches  in  the  walls,  effected  the  capture  of  the 
town. 

The  Milbank  Manuscript  adds  several  particulars  of 
the  defence  from  the  Royalist  side.  "The  Newgate 
Ward,  which  was  under  Captain  Cuthbert  Carr, '  was 
taken  by  the  enemy,  who  entered  at  the  White  Fryer 
Tower  and  Sandgate,  and  encompassed  (hem  before  and 
behind ;  and  Pilgrim  Street  Gate  was  maintained  by 
Captain  George  Errington,  Lieutenant  William  Kobson, 
and  Ensign  Thomas  Swan,  who  fought  and  killed  very 
many,  they  themselves  not  having  one  hurt,  until  they 
were  encompassed  by  the  enemy  before  and  behind  ;  and 
even  then  would  not  parley  with  the  Scots  who  fought 
against  them  from  without,  but  did  capitulate  with 
"Lieutenant-Colonel  Sinclair,  who  loved  and  honoured 
them,  and  kept  his  agreement  well  with  them,  that  not 
one  of  them  was  robbed  of  bis  clothes  or  money,  nor  were 
any  of  his  men  suffered  to  give  any  evil  word  ;  and  it  was 
the  great  blessing  of  God  that  all  that  time  there  was  not 


one  man  slaine  nor  hurt,  although  that  company  consisted 
of  nine  score  men,  all  tradesmen  ;  and  there  were  divnri 
sallies  made  out  at  that  gate,  for  it  was  the  largest  of  all 
the  gates  of  the  town,  it  being  barrocaded  and  shut  up. 
And  after  they  had  surrendered,  and  the  enemy  was 
called  over  at  that  breach,  they  durst  not  approach,  but 
shot  at  their  friends  that  called  them,  and  would  not 
believe  that  the  town  was  taken." 

Edward  Man,  Merchant  Adventurer  of  Newcastle,  was 
on  the  side  of  the  Parliament,  and  was  made  Town  Clerk 
after  the  capture  (an  office  which  he  retained  down  to  his 
death  in  1654).  On  the  day  that  the  town  was  stormed 
and  taken,  he  wrote  off  to  a  Member  of  Parliament, 
informing  him  of  the  fact.  "The  storm  lasted,"  said  he, 
"  two  hours  or  thereabouts.  It  was  very  hott,  and 
managed  bravely  on  both  parts,  till  the  towne  was  over- 
mastered. I  am  happie  God  made  me  a  spectator  of  the 
fall  of  those  wicked  men  who  were  born  to  vacuate  so 
famcus  a  towne.  The  Maiors  house,  or  some  other 
adjoyning,  are  burning  ;  yet  my  Lord  Generall  hath 
given  order  for  the  staying  off  the  fire,  if  possible." 

The  Scots  wondered  at  their  own  moderation  in  the 
hour  of  their  triumph.  If  there  was  some  pillage,  there 
might  have  been  more.  There  would  have  been  less  if 
the  ruling  authorities  could  have  had  their  own  way. 
"Then  began  the  whole  armic, "  writes  Lithgow,  "com- 
manded and  uncommanded— -(observing  King  David's 
ancient  rule  that  they  who  stayd  with  ths  baggage  and 
they  who  fought  in  the  field  should  share  the  booties 
alike) — to  plunder,  I  say,  for  twenty-foure  houres  time, 
being  an  act  of  parmission,  although  to  no  great  purpose. 
And  why  ?  Because  the  common  souldiers,  being  only  able 
to  plunder  the  common  people  (although  they  might  have 
justly  stretched  their  hands  further),  had  for  the  greatest 
part  of  them  small  benefite,"  getting  little  "excepting 
only  household  stuff,  such  as  bedclothes,  linens,  tanned 
leather,  calve  skins,  men  and  women's  apparel,  pots, 
pans,  and  such  like  common  things."  The  store  of 
victuals  and  ammunition  within  the  town  was  found  to 
be  almost  spent,  so  that  they  could  not  have  holden  out 
ten  days  longer,  "  unless  the  one  half  had  devoured  the 
other."  After  the  lapse  of  a  day,  further  plundering  was 
prohibited  under  pain  of  death  ;  but  the  Scots  are  said  in 
the  meanwhile  to  have  rifled  the  town's  hutch,  and 
destroyed  most  of  the  deeds  and  documents  belonging  to 
the  Corporation. 

A  news-sheet,  entitled  "Perfect  Occurrences,"  bears 
witness  to  the  religious  discretion  observed  by  the 
soldiery  :— "  They  have  not  taken  anything'  from  any 
godly  persons,  men  or  .women,  that  they  finde  never  acted 
or  carried  themselves  against  the  Parliament ;  and  they 
do  so  piously  that  they  show  them  all  the  respect  that 
maybe."  Still,  saints  and  sinners  al!  suffered.  "Loot- 
ing "  fell  not  only  on  the  ungodly,  but  pretty  impartially 
on  all  who  had  anything  to  lose.  Even  the  globes  of  the 
Trinity  House,  terrestrial  and  celestial,  were  seized  by 


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warriors  who  would  "make  the  best  of  both  worlds," 
and  turned  them  into  ten  shillings — the  sum  accepted  for 
their  ransom. 

The  ballad  mongers  were  not  behind  in  turning  a  penny 
by  the  sack  of  the  town  ;  and  their  candid  rhymes  confess 
that  the  pillagers  were  no  respecters  of  persons. 

Straightway  to  plundering  we  did  fall, 
Of  great  and  small,  for  we  were  all 

Most  valiant  that  day  ; 
And  Jenny  in  her  silken  gown, 
The  best  in  town  from  foot  to  crown, 

Was  bonny  and  gay. 

While  Jenny  flaunted  in  ill-gotten  silk,  there  was  Te 
//i tint  sung.  Both  sides  claimed  the  favour  of  God. 
Lord  Leven  and  his  comrades  went  to  church  "  to  give 
thanks  to  God  that  He  was  pleased,  even  according  to  the 
words  and  wishes  of  their  enemies,  to  prosper  and  bless 
His  people,  according  to  the  justness  of  their  cause.' 
Sir  John  Marley,  the  defeated  commander,  who  had  now 
cause  to  believe  in  Lord  Leven's  presence  without  the 
evidence  of  a  drummer,  addressed  his  lordship  on  the  21st 
from  the  Castle,  of  which  he  still  held  possession.  He 
desired  that  he  and  chose  with  him  might  have  liberty  to 
stay,  or  go  out  of  the  town,  with  His  Excellency's  safe 
pass,  to  His  Majesty's  next  garrison  not  beleaguered,  with 
their  horses,  pistols,  and  swords,  and  have  fourteen  days' 
time  to  dispatch  their  journey,  so  many  as  pleased  to  go. 
"And  truly,  my  Lord, "says  he,  "I  am  yet  confident  to 
receive  so  much  favour  from  you  as  that  you  will  take 
such  care  of  me  as  that  I  shall  receive  no  wrong  from  the 
ignoble  spirits  of  the  vulgar  sort ;  for  I  doubt  no  other. 
I  must  confesse,  I  cannot  keep  it  [the  Castle]  long  from 
you ;  yet  I  am  resolved,  rather  than  to  be  a  spectacle 
of  misery  and  disgrace  to  any,  I  will  bequeathe  my  soul 
to  Him  that  gave  it,  and  then  referre  my  body  to  be  a 
spectacle  to  your  severity.  But,  upon  the  tearmes  above- 
said,  I  will  deliver  it  to  you."  Upon  his  surrendering 
himself,  he  was  almost  torn  to  pieces  by  the  mob ;  was 
committed  to  his  house,  under  a  strong  guard,  to  protect 
him  from  the  fury  of  the  people ;  and,  not  being  con- 
sidered safe  there,  was  cast,  writes  Lithgow,  "into  a 
dungeon  within  the  Castle,  where  now  that  presumptuous 
Governor  remaineth,  till  the  hangman  salute  his  neck 
with  a  blow  of  Strafford's  courtesy."  Parliament  and 
Army  were,  however,  more  lenient.  His  life  was  spared, 
and  he  shared  the  exile  of  Charles  and  Clarendon,  and 
lived  to  enjoy  their  Restoration. 

Many  were  the  ccmpanions-in-arms  of  Sir  John  Marley 
who  suffered  death  in  the  defence  of  the  town.  Con- 
spicuous among  the  fallen  was  Sir  Alexander  Davison, 
whose  mansion  was  on  the  Sandhill,  opposite  the  Ex- 
change. Under  its  roof,  in  all  probability,  he  received 
from  the  King,  during  his  second  mayoralty,  the  honour 
conferred  upon  him  in  1639.  At  the  siege,  he  fought  on 
the  walls  as  a  lieutenant-colonel,  with  his  son  Joseph  by 
his  side  as  captain.  Father  and  son  were  borne  away 
wounded,  and  did  not  long  survive  the  defeat  of  their 


cause.  They  died,  and  were  buried  in  the  church  of  St. 
Nicholas,  the  former  being  laid  in  his  temb  on  the  25th, 
and  the  latter  on  the  29th  of  October.  On  the  llth  of 
November,  the  eldest  son  of  the  fallen  knight  placed  in 
St.  Mary's  Porch  a  mural  monument  recording  the 
manner  of  their  death. 

There  is  a  tradition  that  the  Scottish  general  threatened 
the  Mayor,  during  the  siege,  that  if  the  town  was  not 
instantly  delivered  up,  he  would  direct  his  cannon  so  as 
to  demolish  the  beautiful  steeple  of  St.  Nicholas.  Sir 
John  Marley  thereupon  promptly  ordered  the  chief  of  the 
Scotch  prisoners  to  be  taken  to  the  top  of  the  tower, 
below  the  lantern,  and  returned  Lord  Leven  an  answer, 
that  if  the  structure  fell,  it  should  not  fall  alone,  as  his 
countrymen  were  placed  in  it  And  so  St.  Nicholas' 
Church  was  saved. 


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THE  GATHERING  ODE  OF  THE  FENWYKE. 

llR.  WILLIAM  RICHARDSON,  the  au- 
thor of  this  ditty,  modelled  from  Scott's 
famous  gathering  ode  "The  Pibroch  of 
Donui  Dhu,"  was  born  at  Little  Harle 
Well-House,  in  the  parish  of  Kirkwhelpington,  in 
1759,  and  died  at  North  Shields,  aged  65  years,  in 
1824.  He  was  a  teacher  in.  his  youth,  and  kept  a  school 
for  a  few  years  at  Backworth,  after  which  he  removed 
to  North  Shields,  where  he  practised  as  a  notary  public 
for  the  long  period  of  thirty-five  years,  and  also  be- 
came secretary  to  several  Marine  Insurance  Clubs  of 
the  Port  of  Tyne.  He  was  endowed  with  keen  literary 
tastes,  and  cultivated  the  Muses  to  good  purpose  during 
his  leisure  hours. 

Mr.  Richardson  was  likewise  a  great  admirer  of  the 
music,  songs,  and  tales  of  the  Northumbrians,  and  an 
authority  in  all  that  pertained  to  the  antiquities  of  the 
county.  But  his  most  important  literary  work  was  a 
translation  of  the  Odes  of  Anacreon,  in  chaste,  smooth, 
and  elegant  verse. 

The  "Gathering  Ode  of  the  Fenwyke  "  first  appeared 
in  the  "Life  of  James  Allen,"  published  by  Eneas  Mac- 
kenzie, second  edition,  1818.  The  air  to  which  it  was 
intended  to  be  sung  is  "Lochiel's  March,"  also  well- 
known  as  the  "  Pibroch  of  Donui  Dhu."  Written  for  the 
Northumberland  Regimental  Bagpipes,  the  ode  was 
"respectfully  inscribed  to  a  descendant  of  the  warlike 
band  of  Fenwicke." 


Pipe  of  North-um-bria,  sound !  War  pipe  of  Aln-wyke, 


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Wane  the  wild  hills  a  •  round !     Sum-mon  the  Fen-wyke  I 


Per  •  cy    at     Pay-mro  war.       Fen  -wyke  stands  fore-most, 


Scots  in     ar  -  ray  from  far       Swell  wide    their  war-host 

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pel    the  proud  foe-man ;  Join       li  -  on  -  like  Bew  -  yke. 


Pip«  of  Northumbria,  sound  ! 

War  pipe  of  Alnwyke  ! 
Wake  the  wild  hills  around  ; 

Summon  the  Fenwyke  ! 
Percy  at  Paynim  (1)  war, — 

Fenwyke  stands  foremost. 
Scots  in  array  from  far 

Swell  with  their  war-host. 

See,  fierce  from  the  Border, 

Wolf-like  he  rushes — 
Drives  southward  the  Warder — 

Gore-stream  forth  gushes. 
Co-Tie,  Spearman,  come.  Bowman, 

Come,  bold-hearted  Truewyke,  (2) 
Repel  the  proud  foeman, 

Join  lion-like  Bewyke  ! 

From  Fenwyke  and  Denwyke,  (3) 

Harlow  and  Wallington, 
Sound  buele  at  Alnwyke, 

Bag-pipe  at  Wallingtou  f 

(1)  An  inroad  of  the  Scots  is  supposed  to  have  taken  place  in  the 
absence  of  the  Percy  in  Palestine,  warrinp;  against  the  Paynims, 
Saracens,  or  Infidels. 

(2)  Spearman,  Bowman,  Truewyke,  and  Bewyke  were  names  of 
clans  that  were  retainers  and  vassals  of  the  Earls  of  Northumber- 
land, and  allies  of  the  Fenwyke,  the  most  powerful  of  the  old 
families. 

(3)  Hamlets  in  Northumberland  owned  or  occupied  oy  the  Fen- 
wicka. 


On  Elf-hills  th'  Alarm  Wisp  (+) 

Smoulders  in  pale  ray  ; 
Maids,  babes  that  scarce  can  lisp, 

Point  trembling  the  bale-way. 

Leave  the  plough,  leave  the  mow, 

Leave  loom  and  smithie ; 
Come  with  your  trusty  yew, 

Strong  arm  and  pithy  ; 
Leave  the  herd  on  the  hill, 

Lowing  and  flying ; 
Leave  the  vill,  cot,  and  mill — 

The  dead  and  the  dying. 

Come,  clad  in  your  steel-jack, 

Your  war-gear  in  order, 
And  down  hew  or  drive  back 

The  Scot  o'er  the  Border. 
And  yield  ye  to  no  man  ; 

Stand  firm  in  the  van-guard ; 
Brave  death  in  each  foeman, 

Or  die  on  the  green  sward. 


JJOMBINING  in  an  eminent  degree  all  the  ele- 
ments of  the  picturesque,  the  ancient  town 
of  Richmond  is  a  veritable  artist's  paradise. 
Whether  we  view  it  from  the  vicinity  of  the 
bridge  leading  to  Leyburn  and  Hart  Leap  Well  (im- 
mortalised by  Wordsworth),  from  various  points  on  the 
footpath  that  skirts  the  south  shore  of  the  river  Swale, 
from  the  elevated  sylvan  terrace  to  the  east,  or  from 
the  northern  suburbs,  the  prospect  is  always  beautiful, 
often  romantic,  never  commonplace. 

Ever  since  Turner  reproduced,  with  his  magic  pencil, 
the  salient  features  of  the  old  castle  and  its  surroundings, 
the  place  has  been  a  favourite  haunt  for  painters,  who  all 
coincide  in  the  opinion  that  its  natural  charms  are  not 
surpassed  by  any  town  in  the  North  Country.  There 
is  here  every  object  that  is  imperative  in  a  grand  pic- 
ture— noble  ruins,  a  dashing  river  with  a  waterfall,  grace- 
ful and  varied  foliage,  and  an  extended  perspective. 

Richmond  is  supposed  to  derive  its  name  from  the 
fertility  of  the  district  and  the  excellence  of  its  situation  ; 
hence,  Rich-mount.  But  there  are  writers  who  aver  that 
the  name  may  have  been  borrowed  from  a  castle  of  the 
same  title  in  Brittany,  or  from  the  Anglo-Saxon  Eeced, 
a  dwelling,  modified  by  the  prevalence  of  the  Norse  or 
Danish  in  Swaledale  into  Beiki ;  thus  we  arrive  at  Reced- 
mund,  Reiki-mund,  the  dwelling  or  settlement  on  the 
mound  or  dike.  The  dike  referred  to  is  the  Scot's  Dyke, 
an  entrenchment  bisecting  the  country  from  the  Swale 
near  Richmond  to  the  Tees  at  Barforih  or  Old  Richmond. 

Before  the  Norman  Conquest  that  portion  of  the  North 
Riding  of  Yorkshire  known  as  Richmondshire  was  the 
property  of  Earl  Edwin,  a  Saxon  noble.  When  William 
of  Normandy  was  distributing  favours  to  his  prominent 

(4)  The  Elf  Hills  or  Hills  of  the  Fairies,  near  Cambo,  on  which  a 
watch  used  to  be  kept  and  a  beacon  was  fired  In  cast  of  alarm. 
The  vvisp  was  a  weeze  of  straw  or  tow,  steeped  in  tar,  set  on  fire, 
and  mounted  on  the  point  of  a  spear,  and  carried  in  the  direction 
taV-en  hy  the  raiders,  to  rouse  the  country  to  the  "hot  trod." 


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adherents,  he  bestowed  the  vast  estate  upon  Alan  Niger, 
or  Rufus,  one  of  the  sons  of  the  Earl  of  Bretagne.  But 
though  he  held  the  title,  Alan  soon  found  that  it  would  be 
no  easy  matter  to  enter  into  possession.  The  vassals  of 
Earl  Edwin,  in  common  with  the  general  population  of 
the  North,  detested  the  Normans.  Alan,  therefore, 
selecting  a  suitable  situation  overhanging  the  Swale, 
erected  thereon  a  fortress  of  impregnable  strength,  well 
calculated  to  overawe  the  hostile  population.  Probably 
commenced  about  1071,  the  massive  structure  was  not 
completed  until  about  1100. 

One  of  our  illustrations  is  taken  from  the  High  Terrace 
to  the  east  of  the  castle — a  favourite  promenade  of  the  in- 
habitants. The  bridge  seen  to  the  left  is  that  leading 
from  the  railway  station  to  the  town.  The  Free  Grammar 
School,  or  Tate  Memorial,  seen  to  the  right,  was  erected 
to  commemorate  the  virtues  and  scholarly  attainments  of 
the  Rev.  James  Tate,  known  in  the  literary  world  as  "  Mr. 
Tate  of  Richmond."  Appointed  to  the  position  of  head- 
master of  the  Grammar  School  in  1769,  he  retained  that 
position  for  thirty-seven  years,  during  which  time  a  long 
list  of  finished  scholars,  destined  to  rank  amongst  the 
most  distinguished  men  of  the  day,  were  sent  into  the 
world. 

Above  the  line  of  the  houses  in  the  distance  is  seen  the 

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FROM  PHOTO.  BY  VALENTINE  &  SONS,   152  PERl'H  ROAD,  DUNDEE. 


upper  portion  of  the  beautiful  tower  of  Grey  Friars,  of 
which  a  separate  drawing  is  given,  showing  its  elegant 
proportions.  The  tower  of  the  Grey  Friars  is  in  a  re- 
markable state  of  preservation,  more  especially  when 
compared  with  the  ruins  of  Easby  Abbey  and  St. 
Agatha's  Abbey  in  the  same  neighbourhood.  After  the 
Norman  Keep,  which  dwarfs  all  other  buildings  through 
sheer  preponderance  of  bulk,  the  tower  of  Grey  Friars  is 
the  greatest  architectural  ornament  of  Richmond.  The 
name  of  the  consummate  artist  who  designed  it  is 
unknown,  and  its  history  is  somewhat  obscure.  The 
house,  which  was  founded  in  1257  by  Ralph  Fitz  Ran- 
dulph,  Lord  of  Middleham,  appears  to  have  been  prosper- 
ous for  about  three  hundred  years.  At  the  Dissolution  of 
the  Monasteries  in  1539,  it  was  surrendered  to  the  tender 
mercies  of  the  King,  who  treated  the  brethren  with 
considerable  severity,  owing  to  their  opposition,  and  since 
then  the  building  has  passed  through  several  hands.  It 
is  now  in  the  possession  of  a  gentleman  whose  desire  it  is 
to  preserve  the  tower  from  further  decay. 

Another  illustration  gives  a  fair  view  of  Richmond's 
Market  Place.  From  the  number  of  stalls  and  vehicles 
gathered  around  the  town  cross,  it  may  safely  be  assumed 
that  the  drawing  was  made  on  a  Saturday,  the  market 
day,  the  only  day  in  the  week  when  there  may  be  said  to 

-_          be    any     "throng    on."     At   no    time    very 

flourishing,  the  trade  of  Richmond  has  recently 
become  somewhat  depressed.  Fortunately, 
the  town  is  gradually  becoming  popular  as  a 
health  resort. 

Anent  the  old  church  which  figures  in  the 
drawing,  it  may  be  affirmed  that  few  (if  any) 
sacred  buildings  are  so  peculiarly  constituted. 
Under  the  north  gallery  are  three  lock-up 
shops ;  there  is  another  shop  between  the  church 
and  the  steeple,  while  a  fifth  occupies  the  base 
of  the  tower.  Above  the  latter  place  of  busi- 
ness is  the  residence  of  the  Town  Crier,  wha 
has  the  rare  option  of  ringing  the  curfew  bell 
(placed  in  the  church  steeple  by  order  of  the 
Conqueror)  from  his  bed  on  cold  frosty  morn- 
ings. The  curfew  bell  is  tolled  twice  a  day, 
but  the  sound  has,  of  course,  for  centuries 
ceased  to  have  any  significance  to  the  good 
people  of  Richmond.  The  old  church  has, 
indeed,  suffered  from  neglect.  Erected  on  the 
site  of  a  more  ancient  structure,  all  vestiges 
of  which  have  disappeared,  it  was  only  rebuilt 
when  its  former  importance  had  been  usurped 
by  the  new  parish  church  beyond  the  walls. 
The  south  aisle  has  disappeared,  several  houses 
occupying  its  site.  Other  portions  of  the 
old  fabric  remained  for  a  considerable  time  in 
ruins,  and  during  this  condition  of  things 
it  is  probable  that  the  incongruous  shops  came 
into  existence.  In  1740,  the  Corporation  of 


March! 
1691.   / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


123 


Richmond,  being  desirous  of  obtaining  a  benefaction  from 
the  governors  of  Queen  Anne's  Bounty,  repaired  the 
church,  and  since  that  time  divine  service  has  regularly 
been  performed  in  it.  The  church  was  restored  in  186+ 
by  Messrs.  Austin  and  Johnson,  architects,  of  Newcastle. 
Henry  Greathead,  the  builder  of  the  first  lifeboat,  was 
a  native  of  Richmond. 


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j]BOUT  noon  on  Thursday,  the  13th  of  June,  . 
1839,  the  people  of  Sunderland  were  thrown 
into  a  state  of  excitement  by  a  rumour  that 
the  body  of  a  murdered  man  bad  been  found 
in  the  river  Wear.  The  body  was  discovered  by  a  keel- 
man,  named  James  Alderson,  about  thirty  yards  from  the 
north  shore.  Alderson  saw  the  head  in  the  water,  and 
giving  the  alarm  to  the  people  on  board  a  ship  lying  near, 
with  their  assistance  he  raised  the  body,  which  was  found 
to  be  tied  to  a  large  square  piece  of  limestone,  weighing 
upwards  of  seven  stones.  The  rope,  which  was  of  foreign 
make,  and  seemed  to  have  been  used  in  the  running 
rigging  of  a  ship,  was  tied  tightly  round  the  waist  of  the 
murdered  man,  and  both  ends  had  been  safely  knotted,  in 
sailor  fashion,  about  the  stone,  leaving  some  four  feet  of 
rope  between  the  stone  and  the  corpse.  On  the  body 
there  was  no  other  apparel  than  a  pair  of  stockings,  a 
flannel  shirt,  and  a  cotton  shirt  torn  open,  and  marked  at 
the  bosom  with  red  cotton,  "  J.  B.  1."  Attached  to  the 
neck  was  a  small  camphor  bag,  and  on  the  fourth  finger 
of  the  left  hand  a  plain  gold  ring. 

The  body  was  soon  afterwards  recognised  by  the  crew 
of  the  brigantine  Phoenix,  of  Stettin,  as  that  of  their 
captain,  John  Frederick  Berckholtz.  This  ship,  which 
was  in  ballast  from  Leith,  had  been  lying  for  some  days  a 
considerable  distance  below  where  the  body  was  found. 
The  captain  had  spent  the  previous  Tuesday  evening 
on  board  a  Prussian  vessel  lying  alongside,  and  he  left  to 
go  on  board  his  own  vessel  about  eleven  o'clock  at  night. 
The  account  given  by  his  crew  was  that  he  went  ashore 
about  half-past  four  on  the  following  morning,  at  the 
ferryboat  landing  on  the  north  side  of  the  river,  dressed 
in  a  new  pilot  coat,  new  silk  hat,  &c.,  and  wearing  a 
watch  and  gold  chain  and  seals.  From  that  time,  they 
said,  they  never  saw  him  alive  ;  but  his  absence  excited 
no  uneasiness  till  the  Thursday  morning,  when  the 
Phoenix  was  in  turn  for  coals,  for  it  was  supposed  that  he 
had  gone  over  to  Newcastle  on  a  visit  to  some  captains  of 
his  acquaintance,  then  in  that  port. 

The  right  side  of  the  frontal  bone  of  the  skull,  and  the 
orbit  of  the  right  eye,  had  been  driven  in  upon  the  brain 
by  a  violent  blow,  and  over  the  right  eye  was  a  deep 
horizontal  cut,  about  an  inch  and  a  half  in  length,  which 


appeared  to  have  been  inflicted  with  some  sharp  instru- 
ment. There  was  also  a  smaller  cut  on  the  forehead,  and 
some  trifling  bruises  about  the  face  and  the  left  hand ; 
but  the  surgeon  who  examined  the  body,  a  gentleman 
named  Dodd,  pronounced  the  injury  done  to  the  skull 
sufficient  to  have  caused  instant  death.  Round  the  neck 
there  was  the  mark  of  a  cord,  by  which  the  body  had  been 
dragged,  or  rather  hoisted,  as  it  seemed  likely,  from  the 
cabin  or  other  place  where  the  murder  had  been  com- 
mitted. 

The  superintendent  of  police,  Mr.  Brown,  when  he 
went  on  board  the  Phoenix,  and  entered  the  captain's 
cabin,  was  struck  with  the  circumstance  that  the  bed  had 
been  neatly  made  up,  a  cap  placed  on  the  pillow,  and  the 
clothes  turned  down,  while  the  sheet  appeared  clean  and 
smooth,  as  if  it  had  not  been  slept  on.  On  drawing  down 
the  sheet  and  turning  over  the  pillow,  which  was  without 
its  case,  he  found  on  the  tick  a  large  blood  stain,  and 
about  it  a  roughness  and  dampness  as  if  a  wet  sponge  had 
been  employed  upon  it.  The  wood-work  at  the  head  of 
the  bed  seemed  as  if  a  handful  of  blood  had  been  dashed 
against  it.  The  floor,  near  the  bed-head,  had  been  newly 
and  hastily  washed  ;  but  on  the  skirting-board,  as  well 
as  under  the  bed,  were  splashes  of  blood.  On  making 
further  search  the  superintendent  found  a  linen  shirt  of 
the  captain's,  marked  at  the  bosom  "  J.  B.  5,"  and  on  the 
upper  part  of  the  collar  was  a  large  stain  of  blood.  He, 
therefore,  requested  two  officers  who  were  with  him  to 
detain  the  mate  in  the  cabin,  and,  going  on  shore, 
returned  with  a  sufficient  force  to  apprehend  the  whole 
crew,  consisting  of  the  mate,  three  seamen,  and  two  boys, 
all  foreigners,  who  were  immediately  taken  out  of  the 
ship,  and  locked  up  in  different  cells. 

The  principal  facts  of  the  case  were  soon  elucidated. 
In  the  first  place,  the  appearance  of  the  wounds  on  the 
captain's  body  showed  that  he  had  been  murdered. 
Next,  the  place  in  which  the  body  was  found,  a  sand 
bank,  proved  that  it  had  been  deposited  there  by  persons 
unacquainted  with  the  river.  The  rope  by  which  the 
body  had  been  tied  to  the  stone  had  evidently  been  used 
on  board  of  a  ship,  and  the  knot  upon  it  was  such  as  none 
but  a  sailor  would  tie;  the  presumption,  therefore,  was 
that  the  deed  had  not  been  done  by  a  landsman.  The 
weight  of  the  stone  precluded  the  idea  that  it  could  have 
drifted  to  the  place,  or  have  been  deposited  there  by  one 
person.  The  next  inquiry  was,  were  the  perpetrators  of 
the  crime  Englishmen  or  foreigners?  The  make  of  the 
rope  was  foreign.  Captain  Berckholtz  had  been  seen  to 
go  on  board  his  vessel  on  the  night  of  Tuesday,  and  the 
only  persons  who  said  they  had  seen  him  afterwards  were 
Jacob  Friedrich  Ehlert,  the  mate,  a  man  twenty-nine 
years  of  age,  hailing  from  Bahrt  on  the  Binnensee,  in 
Pomerania,  and  Daniel  Friedrich  Mueller,  of  Ganserin, 
aged  eighteen,  elder  apprentice  (German,  jung  mann)  on 
board  the  Phoenix.  These  two  men  implicated  them- 
selves, Ehlert  through  having,  in  the  hearing  of  Pust,  one 


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\  1891. 


of  tbe  seamen,  and  Eichstaedt,  the  cook,  called  up 
Mueller  at  four  o'clock  on  the  Wednesday  morning  to 
put  the  captain  on  shore;  and  Mueller  through  having 
declared  that  he  had  done  so,  pointing  out  the  particular 
part  of  the  north-shore  gangway  on  which  he  said  the 
captain  landed — a  falsehood  on  the  face  of  it,  for  the 
gangway  at  four  o'clock  was  at  least  seven  feet  under 
water. 

On  the  prisoners  being  brought  before  the  magistrates, 
it  was  considered  desirable,  for  the  purposes  of  justice, 
that  Mueller,  the  apprentice,  should  be  kept  from  having 
the  slightest  communication  with  his  shipmates.  Accord- 
ingly, five  only  were  first  brought  forward,  viz. :  Ehlert, 
the  mate ;  Eichstaedt,  the  cook ;  Pust  and  Guenthersohn, 
the  two  seamen ;  and  Weidemann,  the  other  apprentice. 
The  gentlemen  on  the  bench  were  Joseph  Simpson,  Esq. 
(Mayor),  John  Lotherington,  Esq.,  Joseph  Brown,  M.D., 
Edward  Backhouse,  Esq.,  and  Richard  White,  Esq.  The 
Prussian  vice-consul,  Mr.  George  Booth,  was  present 
during  the  examination,  in  his  official  capacity,  to  see  fair 
and  equal  justice  done  to  the  subjects  of  his  Prussian 
Majesty.  One  gentleman,  named  Bleck,  was  sworn  as 
interpretor  for  the  Crown,  and  another,  Wassermann,  for 
the  prisoners,  The  superintendent  of  police  and  others 
gave  evidence  as  to  the  finding  of  the  body  and  the  blood 
stains  in  the  captain's  cabin.  The  five  men  were  than 
remanded,  and  Mueller  was  introduced.  The  evidence 
against  him  was  precisely  the  same  as  that  against  the 
others,  but  he  was  charged  with  being  a  principal,  be- 
cause he  was  at  watch  upon  deck  the  whole  of  the  night, 
and  he  had  stated  that  he  put  the  captain  on  shore  at  four 
o'clock  in  the  morning. 

Shortly  after  the  examination,  it  was  communicated  to 
tbe  magistrates  that  Weidemann  wished  to  make  a  state- 
ment of  all  he  knew  respecting  the  transaction.  Accord- 
ingly, he  told  a  straightforward,  circumstantial  story,  to 
the  effect  that  the  cook  having  found  Mueller  in  possesion 
of  six  five-franc  pieces  on  the  Wednesday,  and  asked  him 
where  he  got  the  money  from,  Mueller  said  the  mate  had 
given  it  to  him ;  the  mate  came  and  said  the  boy  had 
stolen  it  from  his  trunk  ;  the  cook  told  him  he  was  a  liar, 
for  "the  money,"  said  he,  "  belongs  to  the  captain,  and  I 
will  keep  it  till  the  captain  comes  on  board";  the  mate 
then  said  he  knew  it  was  the  captain's,  but  he  had  found 
it  behind  the  looking-glass,  and  was  keeping  it  safe ;  the 
cook  rejoined  that  he  would  keep  it  himself  till  the 
captain  came;  whereupon  Ehlert  said,  "It  seems  to  me 
as  if  the  captain  would  never  come  on  board  again."  The 
mate,  Weidemann  likewise  said,  must  have  washed  the 
cabin  floor  himself,  for  when  in  the  morning  he  was  re- 
quested to  clean  it  he  found  it  all  wet. 

Very  soon  after  the  close  of  this  lad's  examination,  the 
magistrates  were  again  summoned,  having  been  informed 
that  Mueller,  unable  to  bear  the  torture  of  concealed 
guilt,  had  voluntarily  offered  to  make  a  full  disclosure  of 
all  the  circumstances  attendant  on  the  horrid  affair. 


When  brought  into  the  Mayor's  chamber,  before  Messrs. 
White  and  Backhouse,  Mueller  told  his  tale  with  remark- 
able clearness,  though,  at  the  same  time,  says  Mr.  George 
Hardcastle  in  his  report  of  the  case,  "  his  demeanour  was 
entirely  free  from  anything  bordering  on  the  reckless 
audacity  of  a  hardened  villain."  The  purport  of  the 
confession  was  that  the  mate  called  him  to  go  down  into 
the  master's  cabin  to  hold  a  lighted  lantern  which  he  gave 
him ;  that  Ehlert  struck  the  captain  on  the  head  with  a 
hammer,  three  blows,  while  he  was  lying  asleep ;  that  he 
(Mueller)  wanted  to  run  away,  but  the  mate  kept  hold  of 
him ;  that  he  put  the  body  into  a  sailcloth  bag,  cut  a 
long  cord  from  the  gear,  tied  it  round  the  body,  pulled  it 
up  the  skylight,  hand-over-hand,  then  took  it  up  in  his 
*  arms,  and  threw  it  into  the  water,  over  the  vessel's  stern. 
Then,  desiring  Mueller  to  bring  round  the  boat,  he  went 
into  it  with  the  end  of  the  line,  which  he  fastened  to  the 
boat ;  forced  the  lad  to  take  an  oar  and  help  to  row  to  the 
south  side  of  the  river,  where  he  went  on  shore  and  got  a 
square  stone ;  afterwards  pulled  up  the  river  a  good  way, 
and  then  told  Mueller  to  lay  the  oar  by ;  let  the  stone 
and  the  body  go  into  the  water,  where  they  disappeared  ; 
returned  on  board  the  ship ;  instructed  Mueller  to  say  he 
had  been  called  up  to  set  the  captain  on  shore ;  if  be 
'peached,  he  would  kill  him  ;  if  he  did  not,  he  would  give 
him  three  hundred  pounds. 

At  the  inquest  Mueller  repeated  his  statement,  which 
Ehlert  said  was  all  a  lie.  Each  then  loudly  accused  the 
other  of  being  the  murderer,  producing  a  singular  scene. 
The  balance  of  evidence,  however,  seemed  against  the 
mate,  and  so  the  jury  brought  in  a  verdict  of  wilful 
murder  against  him,  and  he  was  committed  for  trial  at 
the  assizes. 

The  trial  took  place  at  the  Durham  Assizes  in  July. 
Counsel  for  the  prosecution,  Mr.  Ingham  and  Mr. 
Granger ;  solicitors,  Messrs.  Kidson  and  Son.  Counsel 
for  the  prisoner,  Mr.  Knowles;  solicitor,  Mr.  Thomas 
Burn.  On  Mueller  being  brought  forward  to  be  sworn, 
the  judge  warned  him  that,  if  he  did  not  speak  the  truth, 
he  would  be  put  on  trial  himself.  He  made  nearly  the 
same  statement  as  before.  When  cross-examined,  how- 
ever, he  prevaricated  a  good  deal.  The  other  members 
of  the  crew  repeated  their  former  evidence. 

The  learned  judge,  in  summing  up,  said  it  was  impos- 
sible to  regard  Mueller  in  any  other  light  than  as  a  willing 
accomplice  in  the  case ;  but  his  statement,  he  conceived, 
was  strongly  confirmed  by  the  conduct  of  the  prisoner 
himself,  who  had  evidently  exerted  himself  most  zealously 
to  conceal  the  murder.  Eight  minutes  after  retiring 
the  jury  came  back  with  a  verdict  of  "Guilty."  In 
answer  to.  the  usual  interrogatory,  what  he  had  to  say  why 
sentence  of  death  should  not  be  passed  on  him,  Ehlert 
said  he  was  not  guilty.  Sentence  of  death  was  then  for- 
mally pronounced,  and  he  was  removed  from  the  bar  pro- 
testing his  innocence. 

After  his  condemnation,   Ehlert  evinced  much  distress 


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of  mind,  and  shed  tears  in  abundance  in  his  cell.  He 
continued,  moreover,  to  asseverate  that  it  was  Mueller 
who  committed  the  murder,  and  that  he  concealed  it,  after 
discovery,  out  of  compassion  for  the  lad.  When  not 
engaged  in  writing,  which  occupied  great  part  of  his  time, 
he  was  intent  on  reading  his  Prayer-book  and  Bible,  and 
was  assisted  in  his  devotions  by  the  Rev.  Mr.  Salvin,  of 
Gateshead,  a  clergyman  of  the  Church  of  England,  who 
was  acquainted  with  the  German  language. 

We  shall  not  give  the  disgusting  details  of  the  execution, 
which  took  place  on  the  morning  of  Friday,  the  16th  of 
August,  1839,  in  presence  of  a  vast  crowd  of  spectators,  a 
very  large  portion  of  whom  were  women,  who  did  not 
seem  to  mind  the  rain,  though  it  fell  in  torrents, 


JJAMILIAR  in  the  mouths  of  many  Tynesiders 
was  the  name  of  "Whisky  Jack"  some 
thirty  or  forty  years  ago.  It  was  the  name 
that  was  popularly  given  to  John  Kane, 
an  adroit  and  active  smuggler  of  the  time  and  neighbour- 
hood. Although  noted  for  this  character,  nothing  else 
to  his  detriment  was  ever  really  known  against  him. 

John  Kane  was  a  native  of  Norfolk,  and  the  son  of 
a  gardener.  When  he  was  a  boy,  a  considerable  amount 
of  smuggling  was  practised  on  the  Norfolk  coast 
and  up  the  estuary  of  the  Wash.  Heavy  war  duties 
were  then  levied  on  imports,  and  smuggling  was  a 
dangerous,  but  nob  altogether  an  unprofitable  business. 
Small  vessels  containing  contraband  goods  were  accus- 
tomed to  run  between  that  part  of  the  coast  and 
Flushing  and  other  continental  ports.  Their  cargoes  were 
deposited  in  some  cases  in  the  woods  and  in  others 
in  the  gardens  adjacent  to  the  coast.  Kane's  father, 
along  with  others,  was  engaged  in  assisting  smugglers  in 
concealing  the  goods  that  they  had  managed  to  land.  In 
time,  however,  the  revenue  authorities  made  it  very  hot 
both  for  the  smugglers  and  their  friends  on  shore  ;  and, 
shortly  afterwards,  the  passing  of  Sir  Robert  Peel's  Act 
rendered  the  profits  of  the  business  so  small  as -not  to 
warrant  the  risk. 

Whether  Kane's  father  was  dismissed,  or  had  to  escape, 
I  do  not  know.  But  his  son  certainly  left  the  district, 
and  for  several  years  found  occupation,  at  one  time 
as  a  gardener,  and  at  another  time  as  a  farm 
hand  and  forester.  In  pursuit  of  his  vocation,  he 
travelled,  or  rather  tramped,  all  through  Lancashire  and 
the  North  of  England  to  the  extreme  North  of  Scotland. 
For  some  time  he  lived  in  Sutherland.  Afterwards  he 
returned  to  the  Borders,  where,  falling  in  with  some  illicit 
distilleries,  his  early  interest  in  smuggling  revived,  and 
he,  first  an  associate  with  others,  subsequently  became  sole 
owner  of  a  still.  But  the  Border  districts  did  not  appear 
to  be  favourable  for  his  enterprise,  and  so  he  came  to 


the  mining  districts  of  Northumberland  and  Durham. 
For  some  years  he  carried  on  his  smuggling  in  different 
localities  between  the  Coquet  and  the  Tees.  He  found 
this  neighbourhood  favourable  to  his  operations,  because 
the  country  afforded  abundance  of  convenient  nooks  for 
placing  his  stills,  and  the  contiguity  of  mines  and 
factories  supplied  him  with  a  suitable  market  for  his 
whisky.  Jack  led  a  very  adventurous  but  harmless 
life  during  his  residence  in  the  North  of  England.  But 
misfortune  overtook  him  in  1855.  He  had  a  still  at 
that  time  along  Derwentside,  and  not  very  far  from  where 
it  was  placed  a  cruel  murder  was  committed.  A  young 
doctor  named  Stirling,  whilst  on  his  way  from  the  Spen 
to  Burnopfield,  was  found  shot  dead  on  the  roadside. 
There  was  great  mystery  attendant  upon  the  occurrence. 
After  some  delay,  Kane,  along  with  others,  was  arrested 
and  tried  for  the  crime,  but  acquitted. 

It  would  serve  no  good  purpose  to  recall  the  painful  in- 
cidents of  the  outrage  and  the  trial.  Suffice  it  to  say  that 
great  sympathy  was  aroused  for  the  unfortunate  gentle- 
man who  was  murdered,  and  his  relatives.  And  this, 
along  with  the  mystery  attaching  to  the  crime,  created  a 
very  strong  prejudice  'against  the  persons  who  were 
accused.  The  fact  that  Kane  was  a  smuggler  was  suffi- 
cient, it  seemed,  to  justify  almost  any  charge  against 
him.  But  his  case  was  put  before  strangers  and 
responsible  persons,  who,  upon  investigation,  found  that 
both  he  and  his  companions  had  a  complete  defence. 
When  the  accused  were  brought  to  trial,  the  lawyers 
decided  that  the  case  against'  them  was  so  feeble  that 
it  was  not  necessary  to  adduce  the  evidence  on  their 
behalf  which  had  been  prepared  and  would  have  been 
forthcoming.  The  prejudice  against  both  men  amongst 
ignorant  people,  however,  did  not  readily  die  out,  and 
there  was  an  attempt  made  to  hunt  Kane  from  the  dis- 
trict. Wherever  he  sought  employment,  stories  to  his 
detriment  were  circulated.  He  was  driven  from  one  place 
to  another,  and  he  found  it  difficult  to  get  the  means  of 
living.  Mr.  Joseph  Cowen  thereupon  took  him  into  his 
employment,  and  for  thirteen  years  he  was  gardener  for 
that  gentleman.  During  that  time,  Kane  justified  to 
the  fullest  extent  the  confidence  that  was  placed  in  him. 
He  was  a  sober,  industrious,  honest,  and  reliable  man. 
The  effects  of  his  roving  life,  however,  began  to  tell 
upon  him  in  course  of  time.  In  1868  he  was  disabled 
by  rheumatism,  and,  believing  that  a  sea  voyage 
and  a  trip  to  a  warmer  climate  would  remove  it,  he  went 
to  Australia.  He  carried  with  him  letters  of  intro- 
duction to  influential  people  in  Melbourne,  where  he  soon 
got  work.  At  first  the  disease  from  which  he  suffered 
was  abated,  but  ultimately  it  returned  ;  and  the  last  of 
many  letters  received  from  him  said  that  he  was  extremely 
ill.  That  is  some  years  ago.  No  «)mmunication  has 
since  been  received  from  him,  and  the  inference  is  that 
"Whisky  Jack  "  died  in  Australia, 

These  are  the  facts  so  far  as  the  life  of  John  Kane  is 


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\   1891. 


concerned.  The  idea  that  he  was  drunken  or  cruel,  that 
he  kept  a  gun  near  his  still  and  a  revolver  on  his  person, 
or  that  he  hung  about  public-houses  and  led  a  dissipated 
life,  is  altogether  absurd.  He  probably  was  not  a 
teetotaler,  but  ha  was  an  extremely  temperate  man. 
And  when  he  lived  in  Blaydon  he  took  an  active 
part  in  public  matters  in  the  village.  Amongst 
other  things  he  was  an  ardent  co-operator  when 
co-operation  held  a  very  different  position  in  public 
estimation  from  what  it  does  to-day.  He  talked  often, 
many  thought  wildly  and  extravagantly,  about  co- 
operators  growing  their  own  corn,  grinding  their  own 
flour,  growing  their  own  tea,  owning  their  own  ships, 
and  in  fact  advocated  the  system  in  much  the  same 
manner  that  it  has  developed.  He  could  read  and  write 
and  keep  accounts  fairly  well,  but  his  book  knowledge 
was  not  extensive.  On  the  other  hand,  his  knowledge  of 
the  habits  of  birds  and  animals,  agriculture  and  garden- 
ing, was  considerable.  He  had  a  great  penchant,  too,  for 
mechanics  and  chemistry ;  and  one  of  the  crazes  of  his 
latter  days  was  that  he  he  had  found  perpetual  motion. 
He  had  had  many  hair-breadth  escapes  and  peculiar 
adventures  with  the  excise  officers  and  police,  and,  in  a 
distorted  form,  some  of  these  escapades  have  found  their 
way  into  novels. 

Although  not  an  expert  in  books,  nor  much  of  a 
politician,  he  had  a  shrewd  appreciation  of  the  situation 
of  the  unenfranchised.  Once,  when  brought  before  the 
magistrates  and  accused  of  illegal  practices,  he  defended 
himself  in  this  wise : — He  said  it  was  true  that  he  made 
whisky  and  sold  it  without  paying  any  duty.  He  did  not 
deny  that,  but  held  that  he  bad  a  right  to  do  so.  The  still 
was  his  own.  He  had  bought  it  and  paid  for  it.  The 
sugar  and  other  material  that  he  used  in  making  the 
whisky  had  been  bought  and  paid  for  by  him.  All  the 
labour  that  had  been  given  in  its  production  and  distilling 
he  bad  given  himself.  And  he  held  that,  this  being  the 
case,  no  accusation  of  dishonesty  could  be  levelled  against 
him.  It  was  true,  he  said,  that  he  had  avoided  the  excise 
law,  but  then  the  Government  of  the  country  did  not  re- 
cognise him.  He  was  practically  an  outlaw.  He  had 
not  a  vote.  The  doctrine  of  the  English  Constitution 
was  that  representation  and  taxation  should  go 
together.  And  as  he  was  not  represented,  he  did 
not  see  why  he  should  be  taxed.  He  contended,  further, 
that  there  was  no  greater  offence  in  evading  the  payment 
of  duty  on  the  whisky  that  he  made  with  his  own 
materials  than  there  was  in  wealthy  merchants,  manu- 
facturers, and  tradesmen  returning  incorrect  statements 
of  their  incomes  to  the  Revenue  Office.  There  was  a  cer- 
tain shrewdness  as  well  as  sarcasm  in  this  statement. 
But,  while  it  amused  the  persons  to  whom  it  was  ad- 
dressed, it  did  not  save  him  from  paying  the  penalty  of 
infraction  of  the  Excise  laws. 

It  is  only  necessary  to  add  that  the  mystery  connected 


with  the  murder  of  which  poor  Jack  was  accused  has 
never  been  unveiled.  J. 


STft* 


j]OME  time  ago,  a  note  was  contributed  to  the 
Weekly  Chronicle  on  the  present  custom, 
at  Sandringham,  of  weighing  visitors  at  the 
hall  on  their  coming  and  going.  The 
writer  supposed  the  fashion  was  introduced  by  his 
present  Royal  Highness,  the  Prince  of  Wales ;  but  in 
this  the  correspondent  errs.  In  the  last  century,  a 
"  weighing  machine"  stood  regularly  in  the  hall  of  Seaton 
Delaval,  for  the  purpose  of  weighing  visitors  and  others ; 
and  on  the  hall  table,  in  like  manner,  as  the  visitors' 
book  now  lies  in  most  large  mansions,  there  was  a  book 
recording  the  weights.  Whether  the  custom  originated 
with  the  Delavals,  or  when  they  first  adopted  it,  does  not 
appear  certain ;  but  it  is  more  than  likely  that  the  gay  Sir 
Francis  introduced  the  fashion,  although  the  earliest  date 
recorded  in  the  existing  book,  which  I  have  had  the  privi- 
lege of  seeing,  is  seven  years  after  his  death.  Here  are 
some  of  the  weights  :— 

1778.  Aug.  13.    Sir  J.  H.  Delaval,  Bart.,  14s:  21bs. 

Lady  Delaval,  15s:  4|lbs. 
„      Sep:  20.     Lord   Algernon    Percy    [1st     Earl     of 

Beverley]  8s:  81bs. 
Lady  Algernon,  8s:  91bs. 

1779.  Feb:  17.     Mrs.  Shaw  [housekeeper]  19s:  91bs. 

„      Nov.  14.     Mr.  Blake  [a  child,  afterwards^rd  Bart, 
of  Twizell],  2s:  9ilb. 

1780.  Feb:  2.        Miss   Kitty  Dace,   a  dwarf  [where  of  ?] 

4s:  71bs. 
Mr.   Oxley  [agent    for  Delaval  estates] 

12s:5ilbs. 
..     July  29.     Earl  of  Tyrconnel,  13s:  4ilbs. 

Lady  Tyroonnel,  8s:  lib.  [Sarah  Hussey 

Delaval    was   married  to  the    Earl  of 

Tyrconnel  the  3rd  of  same  month]. 
Mr.  Jadis,  9st.  3ilbs. 
Master  Henry  [Jadisl  2s:  3£lbs. 
Mrs.  Jadis  [Sophia  Delaval]  10s:  3ilbs. 
Lady  Audley,  7s:  31bs. 
Lord  Audley  9s:  ?ilbs.  [Elizabeth  Delaval 

was  married  to  Lord  Audley,   19  May 

previously.  J 
Captain  Stanhope  with  Boots  and  Spurs, 

9s:  lllbs. 
Master  Charles  Saville,   4s.  lib.  ;  Hon: 

H.  Saville,  lls.  Oilbs.  [brothers  of  the 

Earl  of  Mexborough]. 
Countess  of  Mexborough  [sister  of  Lord 

Delaval]  8s:  lOilbs. 

Rev.   Mr.   Hardcastle  [her  second  hus- 
band] 12s:  31bs. 

Lord  Mexborough  [her  son]  12s:  D^lbs. 
Mr.   Farrer  I  of  London  firm  of  family 

lawyers]  12s:  lljlbs. 
Mrs.  Cawthorne  [Frances  Delaval,  wife 

of  J.  F.  Cawthorne,  M.P.]  10s:  41bs. 
Lord  Percy  [2nd  Duke  of  Northumber- 
landl  10s:  lOilbs. 
Lady  Percy,  7st:  llilbs. 
Captain  Delaral  [son  of  Sir  F.  B.  Delaval 

by  Mrs.  Roche]  14st:  61bs. 
Mrs.   Delaval  [Mary  E.  Carpenter,  his 

wife]  lOst.  21bs.     " 


1781.  July  23. 

„    27 
,     Aug.  17 


1782.  Sep:  26 
1784.  Octr.    7. 


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1784.  Octr.   7.     Mra.  Huthwaite  [Frances,  daughterof  Sir 

F.  B.  Delaval,  by  Mis.  Lydia  Davison] 
14st:  21bs. 

1785.  Sep:   28,    Mrs.  Hicks  [mistress  of  Lord  Delaval, 

whose   portrait,     painted    about    this 
time,  by  Reynolds,  hung  for  25  years 
in  her  dressing   room  at  Seaton]  10s 
121bs. 
Mr.   [Samuel]    Huthwaite   [husband  of 

Frances  Delaval  above]  14st:  91bs. 
„    Deer.   4.    Mr.  Hay  [16th  Earl  of  Errol]  10st:l|lbs. 

1786.  Aug.    8.     Charlotte  Knight  [then  domestic,  after- 

wards mistress  and  eventually  wife  of 
Lord  Delaval]  9st:  21bs. 

„     Octr.  13.    Mr.    Coulthurst     [of    London    firm    of 
family  lawyers]  lOst:  Oilbs. 

1788.  Octr.  29     Miss    [sic]   Hicks   [as   above]  in   habit, 

12st:  Olbs. 

1789.  Novr.  7.     Miss  Touchett  [daughter  of  Lord  Audley] 

3  st:  13ilbs 
Lady  Susan  Carpenter  [Marchioness  of 

Waterford]  2st:  13ilbs 
N.Y.  Sep:  8.       Miss  H.  Huthwaite,  3s:  Eilbs. 

1790.  May  30.    Mr.  Williams,  in  shoes,  and  after  dinner 

and  five  weeks'  gay  life  at  Seaton  [an 
amateur  actor]  13s:  91bs. 

1790.  Octr.  21.     Miss  Warkman,   8s:  81bs ;   Mr.   Wark- 

man  [vicar   of  Earden  and   rector   of 

Ford]  in  boots,  13s:  71bs. 
R.  W.  Spearman  18s:  lib. 
Big  Ben  [a  noted  prize  fighter]  15s:  Olbs. 
Miss  M.  Warkman,  6s:  3^1bs. 
.,    Novr.  28.   Miss  E.  Warkman,  8s:  31bs. 

1791.  Octr.  17     Miss  A.  M.  Hussey  Delaval,  4st:  lib. 

Captain  Delaval  [again;  her  father]  15s: 
31bs. 

Although  it  does  not  appear  in  this  book,  it  is  elsewhere 
recorded,  and  may  be  worth  noting  here,  that  Sir  F.  B. 
Delaval  was  not  only  the  heaviest  member  of  his  family, 
but  turned  the  scale  at  20  stones.  It  is  very  probable 
that  in  Lord  Delaval's  later  years,  so  far  as  Seaton 
Delaval  isconcerned,  thecustora  fell  into  abeyance,  for  when 
an  inventory  of  the  goods  there  was  taken  after  his  death 


1808,  the  only  reference  to  the  machine  appeared  in  an 
item  of  the  contents  of  a  lumber  room — "  1  Fir  case  sup- 
posed for  weighing  machine."  The  machine  itself  had 
evidently  been  removed  or  got  rid  of. 

CUTHBERT  HOME  TRASLAW. 


all  the  villages  of  Northumberland  Ford  is 
probably  the  most  sweet  and  comely.  It 
stands  on  a  steep  hill  which  rises  from  the 
Till.  But  no  good  picture  of  it  can  be 
made,  because  the  trees  amidst  which  it  is  hidden  com- 
pletely prevent  any  general  view  from  being  obtained. 
It  is  a  village  to  be  seen,  not  depicted  or  described. 
And,  once  seen,  it  is  not  likely  to  be  soon  forgotten. 

The  inhabitants  owe  much  of  the  comfort  and  beauty 
which  characterise  their  homes  to  the  fostering  care  of 
successive  occupants  of  Ford  Castle,  of  whom  none  has 
taken  greater  interest  in  the  welfare  of  the  villagers 
than  the  present  Marchioness  of  Waterford.  For  the 
younger  generation  her  ladyship  hung  in  the  school-room 
a  number  of  pictures,  the  product  of  her  own  artistic 
conception  and  workmanship,  while  the  elder  generation 
have  a  lasting  memorial  of  her  thoughtfulness  in  the 
cosy  reading-room  she  has  provided  for  them. 

Ford  is  one  of  the  somewhat  numerous  prohibition 
estates  in  Northumberland.  There  is,  however,  a  little 
cottage  where  modest  refreshment  of  a  non-alcoholic 
nature  may  be  purchased.  The  principal  apartment  in 
the  cottage  has  been  furnished  by  Lady  Waterford  with 


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a  beautiful  collection  of  china.  This  ware,  much  of 
which  is  old  and  valuable,  is  arranged  all  round  the 
room,  while  screens  and  other  articles  of  furniture  go 
to  give  it  a  most  unique  appearance  for  a  house  of  that 
description  in  a  little  country  village. 

Ford  Forge,  as  will  be  seen  from  our  illustration,  is  an 
ideal  country  smithy.  The  entrance,  constructed  of 
stone- work,"  represents  a  gigantic  horse-shoe.  The  forge 
is  situated  about  a  mile  and  a  half  from  the  village. 
Built  in  1769,  it  was  once  celebrated  for  the  manufacture 
of  spades. 

The  bridge  over  the  Till  is,  in  the  Summer,  with  all 
the  green  foliage  about  it,  a  pretty  sight,  and  from  it  may 
be  had,  as  seen  in  the  accompanying  picture,  a  good  view 
of  the  Cheviots  in  the  distance  to  the  west,  with  Flodden 
about  a  mile  and  a  half  away. 

For  an  account  and  illustration  of  Ford  Castle,  around 
which  the  modern  village  has  been  reared,  see  the 
Monthly  Chronicle  for  1887,  p.  455. 


j|NE  of  the  most  famous  of  those  terrible 
Danish  sea-kings,  who,  in  the  eighth,  ninth, 
and  tenth  centuries,  ravaged  the  coasts  of 
Britain,  and  particularly  that  of  North- 
umberland, was  Regner  Lodbrog,  whose  proper  name 
was  Regner  Sigurdson.  Regner's  real  history  is  over- 


laden with  manifest  fables ;  but  enough  is  certain,  or  at 
least  credible,  after  these  latter  have  been  brushed  away, 
to  justify  the  narrative  here. 

Regner  annexed  Jutland  to  his  kingdom  of  Scania  and 
Zealand ;  overran  Sweden,  Norway,  Esthonia,  Livonia, 
Finland,  and  Northern  Russia;  and  harried  the  best 
parts  of  England,  Ireland,  Scotland,  and  Flanders.  He 
had  the  hardihood  to  sail  up  the  Seine  as  far  as  Paris, 
plundering,  slaughtering,  and  burning  all  the  way. 
He  even  ventured  through  the  Straits  of  Gibraltar  into 
the  Mediterranean,  plundered  Africa,  Sicily,  and  the 
Isles  ot  Greece,  and  landed  on  the  shores  of  the  Helles- 
pont, whence  he  brought  away  a  rich  spoil.  But,  on  his 
return  from  the  expedition,  the  fifth  which  he  had  made 
into  the  West  Sea,  he  found  that  he  had  to  cope  with  a 
formidable  insurrection  of  his  Danish  subjects,  raised  by 
a  competitor  to  the  crown,  supported  by  the  Emperor 
Louis  the  Pious.  This  rival  bad  adopted  the  Christian 
faith,  which  he  had  promised  to  introduce  into  Denmark. 
Regner,  on  the  contrary,  was  an  obstinate  heathen, 
and  upheld  the  worship  of  Odin,  Thor,  and  Freya 
as  stoutly  as  he  did  the  invincible  raven  banner.  He 
forbade  the  Christian  converts  to  meet  for  public  worship, 
and  drove  the  German  missionaries  out  of  the  land,  on 
the  ground  that  they  were  spies  of  the  Emperor. 

Ella,  son  of  Hama,  King  of  Britain  (so  designated  in 
the  Danish  sagas),  had  dared  to  raise  his  head  again  in 
Northumberland,  after  his  father's  submission  to  Regner's 
arms;  and  the  irate  sea-king  accordingly  set  sail  for 
England  to  chastise  the  rebellious  prince.  Despising  hi» 


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insolent  Anglian  viee-gerent,  or  rather  vassal,  Regner 
hastened  off  with  only  five  hundred  men,  on  board  of 
two  ships.  His  wife  Aslog,  who  was  a  wise  woman, 
deeply  skilled  in  the  runes,  warned  him  against  venturing 
into  a  hostile  country  with  so  small  a  force,  especially 
since  he  might  have  a  whole  fleet  of  long  ships  to  accotn 
pany  him  ;  but  he  answered  that  the  fewer  ships  and 
men  he  had  the  greater  would  be  the  glory  he  should 
gain. 

Regner's  ships  were  separated  and  driven  ashore  during 
a  dreadful  storm  on  the  Northumbrian  coast ;  neverthe- 
less, he  got  safe  to  land  with  a  handful  of  people  some- 
where near  the  reouth  of  the  Tyne  or  Wear.  Ella  had 
collected  a  large  army  against  him,  so  that  Regner  found 
himself  caught  in  a  trap.  Narrowly  hemmed  in,  with  no 
means  of  retreat  by  land  or  sea,  he  made  a  desperate 
stand  on  what  proved  to  be  his  last  field.  Overwhelmed, 
with  his  little  band,  he  was  taken  into  the  presence 
of  Ella,  but  refused  to  tell  who  he  was.  He  was 
accordingly  thrown  into  a  dungeon  infested  with  venom- 
ous snakes;  but  so  much  afraid  was  Ella  of  bringing 
down  upon  himself  the  vengeance  of  Regner's  sons,  whose 
fame  for  martial  exploits  already  rivalled  their  father's, 
that  he  gave  the  guard  orders  to  set  the  prisoner  free 
at  once,  if  he  should  turn  out  to  be  Regner. 

None  of  the  snakes,  if  we  may  believe  the  saga,  would 
fasten  on  the  king  so  long  as  the  enchanted  helmet  re- 
mained on  his  head  ;  but  when  that  was  pulled  off,  they 
fixed  themselves  instantly  upon  him  on  all  sides.  Dread- 
ful was  tbe  agony  Regner  suffered,  but  no  exclamations. 


groans,  or  sighs  escaped  from  his  lips,  and  he  still  reso- 
lutely suppressed  his  name.  It  was  only  when  a  snake 
forced  its  fangs  into  his  left  side,  close  to  his  heart,  that 
he  cried  with  a  loud  voice:  "Grind  your  tusks,  ye  wild 
pigs  !  The  old  boar  is  done  for  !"  Then  the  men  recog- 
nised who  their  'logged  prisoner  was,  and  they  would 
.  fain  have  delivered  him  from  the  snakes,  but  it  was  too 
late.  Regner  was  already  on  his  way  home  to  the  Hall 
of  Odin,  to  sit  there  enthroned  among  kindred  heroes. 

Local  tradition  has  it  that  the  scene  of  the  conflict  in 
which  Regner  fell  was  Tunstall  Hope,  about  a  mile  and  a 
half  from  Sunderlancl.  There  is  a  farm  nftar  the  head  of 
the  valley,  called  Ella's  Hope,  shortened  into  Elstob,  and 
it  is  supposed  to  have  taken  its  name  from  the  North- 
umbrian king. 

We  have  said  that  Regner  is  to  a  great  extent  a  mythi- 
cal character.  Antiquaries  have  been  very  much  puzzled 
to  reconcile  the  legends  regarding  him  with  the  facts  of 
history.  According  to  the  Anglo-Saxon  Chronicles,  Ella 
usurped  the  throne  of  Northumberland  in  the  year  862, 
whereas  Regner's  death  is  placed  by  Suhm  in  794,  and  by 
other  writers  at  a  still  earlier  date.  Indeed,  some  split 
up  Reifner  into  three  distinct  persons,  and  manufacture 
two  successive  Ellas  to  kill  three  successive  Lodbrogs. 
There  are  thus  difficulties  on  every  side,  which  will  per- 
haps never  be  solved. 

Volumes  have  been  filled  with  Regner's  adventures, 
and  with  disquisitions  thereon.  He  was  not  only  a  great 
here,  but  a  famous  poet,  bard,  or  skjald.  Many  of  his 
poems  were  long  preserved  in  the  North,  and  several  may 


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be  found  inserted  in  the  Danish  accounts  of  his  life. 
Olaus  Wormius,  in  his  book  on  Runic  literature,  gives 
what  purports  to  be  his  funeral  song,  in  a  Latin  transla- 
tion from  the  Norse  original,  which  has  since  been  printed 
several  times  with  more  or  less  careful  editorial  super- 
vision. 

The  poem,  entitled  the  "  Lodbrokarquida  et  K.ra- 
kemal,"  that  is  to  say,  "Lodbrog's  Torment,"  is  under- 
stood to  be  the  composition  of  a  skjald  of  the  ninth 
century,  probably  a  contemporary  of  the  hero  of  it,  or  at 
least  belonging  to  the  next  generation  after  him.  In  the 
first  strophe,  Regner  is  made  to  relate  how  he  won  his 
first  wife,  Thora  Borgehjort  (Hart  Castle)  on  the  shores 
of  Gothland.  She  was  the  daughter  of  the  king  of  that 
country,  whose  name  was  Herod,  and  she  was  held  in 
captivity,  in  a  high  tower,  by  a  pair  of  monstrous 
dragons,  heath  serpents,  or  ling  eels,  as  they  are  called  in 
the  original.  The  poisonous  breath  of  these  horrid 
creatures  infected  the  whole  neighbourhood  with  the 
plague ;  and  the  old  king,  with  a  view  to  getting  rid  of 
them  and  freeing  his  hapless  daughter,  promised  the 
princess's  hand  to  the  daring  champion,  whoever  he 
might  be,  that  should  slay  the  monsters.  Regner  under- 
took the  task,  and  in  order  to  protect  himself  from  the 
serpents'  teeth,  he  got  a  pelisse  or  cloak  made  of  un- 
dressed lamb  skins,  and  a  pair  of  breeches  of  peculiarly 
shaggy  material,  of  which  the  dragons  could  not  get  a 
fast  'hold,  and  in  which  he  could  easily  turn  himself. 
The  weather  was  freezing  cold,  and  on  his  way  to  the 
place  of  conflict  he  dived  under  the  water,  and  saturated 
bis  shaggy  dress  so  that  he  was  all  bristling  with  sharp 
icicles.  The  saga  tells  us,  in  a  quiet  vein  of  humour,  how 
the  king  and  his  courtiers  ensconced  themselves  as  safely 
as  possible  in  the  innermost  recesses  of  the  court,  or  on 
the  highest  pinnacles  of  the  palace.  But  Regner  de- 
fended himself  from  the  teeth  of  the  dragons  with  his 
shield,  while  his  frozen  coat  protected  him  from  their 
venom;  and,  watching  the  first  opportunity,  he  transfixed 
both  of  the  monsters  with  his  spear  at  one  blow.  They 
tried  to  envelope  him  with  their  tails  and  crush  him  to 
death,  but  his  shaggy  breeches  saved  him,  and  he  came 
off  conqueror  unwounded,  like  More  of  More  Hall,  who 
slew  the  dragon  of  Wantley  ;  the  heir  of  Lambton,  who 
cut  the  worm  in  pieces ;  the  Daft  Laird  of  Larriston,  who 
killed  the  worm  of  Ormiston  ;  and  their  still  more  famous 
classic  prototype,  Perseus,  who  freed  Andromeda  from 
the  sea  monster  on  the  coast  of  Palestine.  Ever  after 
this  exploit,  for  which  he  was  rewarded  with  the  Princess 
Thora's-hand,  Reener  was  known  by  the  cognomen  of 
Lodbrog,  that  is,  Shaggy  Breeches. 

Dreadful  was  the  retribution  that  followed  Regner's 
death.  When  his  three  or  four  surviving  sons — Iver  or 
Ingoar,  the  Legless  Boar,  so  called  from  some  congenital 
deformity ;  Sigurd  Snake-eye,  otherwise  called  Ubbe ; 
Bjorn,  the  iron-ribbed;  and  some  add  Halfden  the 
Terrible — heard  of  their  father's  fate,  they  at  once  deter- 


mined on  wreaking  the  most  speedy,  summary,  and  signal 
vengeance  on  his  murderers.  They  soon  collected  what 
old  historians  have  termed  "a  mighty  torrent  of  vin- 
dictive fury,"  composed  of  Danes,  Jutes,  Swedes,  Nor- 
wegians, Frisians,  and  other  nations — in  short,  all  the 
strength  and  valour  of  the  teeming  North.  The  avengers 
of  their  father's  blood,  accompanied  by  four  or  five  other 
kings  and  twenty  earls,  sailing  out  of  the  Baltic,  arrived 
safe  on  the  East  Anglian  coast,  among  their  countrymen 
settled  there,  with  whom  they  stayed  over  the  winter. 
Next  spring  they  borrowed  horses  from  the  East 
Anglians,  and  marched  across  Mercia  into  Northumber- 
land. The  misfortune  of  England  at  that  time  was  that 
every  one  of  its  petty  kingdoms  was  splft  up  into  factions 
destitute  of  public  spirit.  In  Northumberland,  as  one 
party  after  another  prevailed,  the  kings,  who  were,  in 
truth,  only  the  puppets  of  these  parties,  were  expelled  or 
restored,  hailed  as  monarchs,  or  slain  as  traitors  and 
usurpers ;  and  the  greater  part  of  these  shadowy  poten- 
tates had  no  title  or  claim  to  authority  but  what  their 
courage  or  their  cunning  gave  them.  Had  the  Northum- 
brians and  the  Mercians  cordially  joined  at  this  crisis 
with  the  first  Saxons,  whose  leader  was  nominally  king  of 
all  England,  their  united  forces  would  have  sufficed  to  re- 
pel the  invaders.  But  even  the  imminent  danger  to  which 
they  were  exposed  failed  to  produce  any  great  degree  of 
union.  The  Northumbrians,  as  usual,  were  employed  in 
contending  amongst  themselves,  the  kingdom  being 
divided  between  Osbert,  who  seems  to  have  been  the 
legitimate  king,  and  Ella,  the  prime  object  of  the  wrath 
of  the  brothers,  who  was  styled  a  usurper.  These  two 
saw  plainly,  it  is  true,  that  their  situation  was  desperate 
if  they  did  not  join  their  forces.  They  accordingly  sus- 
pended their  rivalry  and  marched  against  the  Danes, 
who,  after  ravaging  Lindsey,  near  Lincolnshire,  had 
taken  possession  ot  York. 

Accounts  differ  as  to  the  particulars  of  the  campaign, 
but  the  result  was  speedily  fatal  to  both  the  Northum- 
brian kings.  The  Danes  had  fortified  themselves  in 
York,  and  made  themselves  masters  of  the  surrounding 
country.  Osbert  and  Ella  challenged  them  to  come  out, 
and  the  challenge  was  accepted.  Upon  the  ample  folds 
of  the  standard  which  floated  at  the  head  of  the  Pagan 
host  was  depicted  the  raven,  the  bird  of  Odin.  This 
magic  banner  had  been  woven  and  worked  by  the 
daughters  of  Regner  Lodbrog  in  the  course  of  a  single 
day,  and  the  Danes  believed  that  it  was  endowed  with 
prophetic  power,  imparted  to  it  by  Queen  Aslog,  who  was 
the  daughter  of  Sigurd  Fafnisbana,  a  famous  mythical 
hero.  If  victory  was  to  follow,  the  raven  stood  erect  .and 
soaring  before  the  warriors  ;  but  if  a  defeat  was  impend- 
ing, he  hung  his  head  and  drooped  his  wings.  On  this 
occasion  we  may  infer  that  the  omen  was  favourable,  for 
victory  at  length  declared  for  the  Danes. 

This  battle  was  fought  under  the  walls  of  York  on  the 
21st  of  March,  867.  The  brave  Osbert  was  slain  on  the 


March! 
1891.   / 


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131 


•field,  while  Ella,  more  unfortunate,  was  taken  prisoner. 
The  victors  treated  him  with  an  amount  of  barbarity 
uncommon  even  among  savages.  They  cut  the  figure  of 
an  eagle  on  his  back,  threw  salt  on  the  lacerated  flesh, 
and  divided  his  ribs  to  tear  out  his  lungs. 

Simeon  of  Durham,  in  his  Chronicles  of  the  Angles, 
tells  us  that  Ella  and  Osbert  brought  this  terrible  judg- 
ment on  themselves,  wholly  irrespective  of  the  death  of 
Regner.  They  had  both,  it  seems,  been  guilty  of  sacri- 
lege, having  deprived  St.  Cuthbert  of  a  good  part  of  his 
patrimony,  viz.,  Warkworth,  Tilmouth,  Billingham, 
Aycliffe,  and  Wycliffe. 

According  to  some  accounts  Iver  or  Ingoar,  accom- 
panied by  Hubba,  landed  at  Berwick,  and  marched  south 
instead  of  marching  north  from  East  Anglia  with  the 
rest,  as  others  state.  Halfden  seems  likewise  to  have 
landed  at  the  mouth  of  the  Tweed,  and  to  have  ravaged 
the  rich  country  adjacent.  Tynemouth  monastery  was 
utterly  destroyed  by  these  fierce  marauders. 

After  this  melancholy  epoch,  Northumberland  appears 
no  more  in  history  as  an  Anglo-Saxon  kingdom.  Iver 
assumed  the  title  of  king,  not  of  it  only,  but  of  all 
England ;  and  as  soon  as  he  found  himself  firm  in  the 
saddle  in  these  northern  parts,  he  and  Sigurd  first  overran 
Mercia  (A.D.  868),  then  Lindsey  (869),  and,  finally,  East 
Anglia  (870).  The  Danes  thus  became  sole  rulers  over 
the  north-eastern  half  of  England,  bounded  by  the  Wat- 
ling  Street,  and  reaching  as  far  north  as  Edinburgh. 

Bjorn,  the  Iron-ribbed  Bear,  returned  to  Norway,  and 
ruled  for  some  years  over  that  kingdom,  with  the  govern- 
ment of  which  he  had  been  entrusted  during  his  father's 
life ;  and  Sigurd  Snake-eye  was  chosen  King  of  Denmark 
by  the  unanimous  vote  of  the  Landsting  or  National 
Assembly.  Thus  all  Regner's  sons  attained  the  rank  of 
kings,  including  Halfden,  who  was  the  most  illustrious  of 
sea  kings,  though  he  had  no  distinct  kingdom  on  land. 


||HERE  are  few  places  so  full  of  interest  as  a 
second-hand    book    shop,   especially  when  it 

happens   to   be    owned   by   an   enthusiastic 

collector.  I  am  acquainted  with  a  model  store  of 
these  literary  curiosities,  and  with  a  man  who  seems  to 
have  been  made  for  their  efficient  control.  Both  are  to  be 
found  in  Great  Queen  Street,  London — standing  cheek 
by  jowl  with  the  Freemasons'  Tavern— and  it  is  difficult 
to  say  whether  the  establishment,  or  its  proprietor,  can 
be  regarded  as  the  greatest  attraction.  Such  hesitancy, 
however,  applies  only  to  casual  visitors.  Those  from 
Tyne  or  Wearside  can  have  no  reasonable  doubt  on  the 
subject,  seeing  that  Mr.  John  Wheldon,*  the  founder  of 

*  The  portrait  of  Mr.  Wheldon  is  copied  from  a  photograph  by 
T.  0.  Turner  and  Co.,  17,  Upper  Street,  Islington,  London. 


the  show,  is  a  native  of  Newcastle  ;  that  he  is  over  80 
years  of  age ;  and  that  the  valuable  treasures  around  him 
have  sprung  from  the  smallest  of  small  beginnings.  Look- 
ing at  his  premises  now,  the  idea  of  a  modest  start  seems 
almost  incredible.  The  building  is  so  full  of  stock  that  it 
is  barely  possible  to  secure  travelling  way  from  one  room 
to  another.  Long  stretches  of  shelving  are  crowded  with 
double  layers  of  books,  while  heaps  of  papers  and 
periodicals  strew  the  floors  and  tables.  In  a  similar 
fashion,  the  entrance  hall  is  reduced  to  half  its  natural 
width ;  the  staircase  is  lined  with  towering  piles  of 
prints  ;  and  the  cellars  and  garrets,  as  well  as  the  small 
sanctum  of  the  chief,  are  inconveniently  packed  also. 

Like  many  other  North-Countrymen,  the  proprietor  of 
this  old  book  shop  has  been  thepioneer  of  his  own  fortunes. 
He  sprang  from  humble  parents,  had  no  influential  friends 
to  help  him,  and  was  left,  when  quite  a  young  man,  to 


'12.- 


map  out  a  career  for  himself.  The  method,  at  the  outset, 
did  not  seem  particularly  promising.  It  was  something 
like  this  : — Young  Wheldon  would  walk  into  an  old  book 
shop,  inquire  what  volume  or  set  of  volumes  the  collector 
most  particularly  desired  to  possess,  and,  on  receipt  of  the 
information,  at  once  commenced  a  search  for  the  missing 
works.  For  every  successful  quest  he  was  paid  liberally  ; 
while  for  some  lucky  hits  the  honorarium  might  be 
described  as  munificent.  While  thus  earning  his 
livelihood,  he  was  steadily  adding  to  his  knowledge  of 
books,  and  soon  began  to  accumulate  a  stock  of  his  own. 
Slowly,  but  very  surely,  his  position  improved.  In 
course  of  time  the  diligent  searcher  was  transformed 
into  a  sagacious  master-man,  who  gave  his  attention 
principally,  though  not  exclusively,  to  historic  and  scientific 
works.  Mr.  Wbeldon  now  enjoys  an  almost  unique  posi- 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{March 
1891. 


tion  in  these  branches  of  literature.  His  stock,  as  I  have 
shown,  is  enormous ;  it  is  insured  for  many  thousands  of 
pounds ;  and  its  actual  selling  value  can  hardly  be  esti- 
mated. Years  hence,  perhaps,  when  his  present  lease 
expires,  it  may  be  necessary  to  sort  and  catalogue  all  the 
treasures  that  the  place  contains.  This  prospect — strange 
as  the  confession  may  seem — is  one  of  the  venerable  gentle- 
mnn's greatest  troubles.  "I  only  possess  this  place  for 
nine  years  more,"  he  says,  "  and  I  am  afraid  the  landlord 
may  then  want  to  disturb  me."  As  this  is  along  look 
ahead— especially  for  a  veteran  of  84 — it  is  sincerely  to  be 
hoped  tbat  some  satisfactory  solution  of  the  difficulty  may 
be  discovered. 

Though  a  Newcastle  man  by  birth — having  been  born 
in  Pilgrim  Street  on  the  9th  of  April,  1807— Mr.  Wheldon 
has  spent  the  bulk  of  his  time  in  London.  He  was 
taken  there  when  quite  an  infant,  and,  except  in  his 
early  years,  baa  adhered  faithfully  to  the  metropolis.  It 
is  concerning  a  northern  visit,  made  during  his  boyhood, 
tbat  the  old  bookseller  retains  his  most  pleasurable 
reminiscences.  When  18  years  of  age  he  accompanied  his 
father  to  the  Fame  Islands  in  order  to  assist  in  fixing  the 
lantern  for  the  Longstone  Lighthouse.  He  was  nine 
weeks  engaged  on  this  duty,  and  afterwards  spent  a 
couple  on  the  Brownsman,  where  William  Darling  and  his 
daughter  Grace  were  then  residing. 

It  was  here  that  the  young  visitor  made  friends  with 
the  girl,  and  became  deeply  impressed  by  her  character. 
After  twelve  or  thirteen  years  had  passed  away,  there 
came  news  concerning  the  wreck  of  the  Forfarshire, 
coupled  with  that  " deed  of  daring  "  which  has  made  the 
name  of  Grace  Darling  famous  for  all  time.  The  enthu- 
siasm of  the  capital  found  an  echo  in  every  quarter  of  the 
civilised  globe  ;  but  in  no  bosom  did  it  arouse  a  feeling  of 
greater  pride  than  in  that  of  Mr.  Wheldon.  He  had 
known  the  brave  lassie ;  he  gloried  in  her  achievement ; 
and,  what  is  more  important,  he  still  continues  to  sing 
her  praises  as  loyally  as  he  did  half  a  century  ago.  It  is 
his  belief,  to-day,  that  there  is  no  person  now  living  who 
shared  his  labours  at  the  Longstone  light.  He  feels 
absolutely  certain  that  he  must  be  the  only  human  being 
who  can  boast  of  an  acquaintance  with  the  girl  before  her 
memorable  exploit. 

There  is  something  very  touching  about  Mr.  Wheldon's 
fidelity  to  his  sea-girt  friends.  Their  acquaintance  seems 
to  have  formed  one  of  the  most  pleasurable  incidents  of 
his  youth,  and  he  looks  back  upon  it  as  only  kindly 
bachelors  can.  This  accounts  for  many  of  bis  subsequent 
inquiries.  He  was  aware,  of  course,  that  Grace  died  four 
years  after  her  memorable  achievement;  but,  notwith- 
standing this  fact,  he  was  always  anxious  to  renew  his 
acquaintance  with  her  family.  It  was  not  until  1864  that 
this  desire  could  be  gratified.  By  that  time  he  had  be- 
come thoroughly  established  in  business.  He  was,  in 
fact,  a  man  of  financial  substance— well  able  to  extend 
the  scope  of  his  operations— and  he  accordingly  attached 


himself  to  the  Naturalist  Field  Clubs  of  Berwick  and 
Newcastle.  Being  in  the  North  on  the  eve  of 
one  of  their  excursions,  he  indulged  himself  with  a 
run  to  Bamborough.  As  William  Darling  was  then  a 
resident  in  the  village,  Mr.  Wheldon  availed  himself  of 
the  opportunity  for  a  friendly  call  Though  the  two  men 
had  not  seen  each  other  for  forty  years,  a  few  questions 
were  quite  sufficient  to  revive  their  earlier  intercourse. 
The  ex-lighthouse-keeper  remembered  the  London  work- 
man very  well,  and  had  a  cordial  greeting  for  the  warm- 
hearted boy  who  accompanied  him — the  "friend  of  little 
Grace."  As  the  youth  of  18  had  developed,  during  the 
interval,  into  a  man  of  58,  there  were  many  questions  to 
ask  as  well  as  much  to  tell  on  both  sides.  At  the  close 
of  an  edifying  interview,  Mr.  Darling  produced  a  small 
book,  in  which  he  asked  his  guest  to  place  his  autograph. 
The  request  was  cheerfully  complied  with,  and,  under  the 
date  of  August  25th,  1864,  Mr.  Wheldon  wrote  his  name, 
occupation,  and  place  of  business. 

The  whereabouts  of  this  "  visitors'  list "  has  latterly 
been  the  subject  of  many  inquiries  ;  but  its  history  could 
not  be  traced.  By  the  merest  accident,  however,  I  am 
able  to  add  a  few  words  concerning  it.  During  the 
rambles  of  Mr.  W.  H.  Atkinson,  a  gentleman  residing  at 
Starbeck,  near  Harrogate,  it  was  lately  discovered  in  the 
possession  of  Grace  Darling's  niece.  It  is  to  the  courtesy 
of  Mr.  Atkinsen  that  I  am  now  indebted  for  a  few 
memoranda  from  the  interesting  little  volume.  The  title, 
which  is  in  the  handwriting  of  the  old  lighthouse- 
keeper  himself,  appears  to  have  been  drawn  up  on  the 
2nd  of  August,  1861,  after  he  came  to  reside  at  "  Wynd- 
ing  House,  Balmburgh."  The  first  signature,  inserted 
eleven  days  afterwards,  was  that  of  Dr.  John  Strutbers, 
of  Edinburgh.  Amongst  those  who  succeeded  him  were 
the  Venerable  Archdeacon  Bland,  in  1863 ;  David  Dunbar, 
the  Dumfries  sculptor,  in  1864 ;  Sir  Walter  James  and 
Lord  Hardinge,  in  1865 ;  Captain  and  Mrs.  Stafford 
Northcote,  in  1866 ;  and  Mr.  Tom  Taylor,  in  1868.  Some 
of  these  visits  were  subsequeut  to  the  death  of  Mr. 
Darling,  which  took  place  in  1865;  but  they  were 
prompted,  no  doubt,  by  a  .desire  to  see  his  home,  his 
journal  of  experiences  on  the  Fame  Islands,  and  the  many 
similarly  interesting  records  of  a  long  and  valuable  life. 
But  the  entry  of  greatest  note  is  undoubtedly  that  of  Mr. 
Wheldon,  for  it  is  followed  by  a  postscript  which  says — 
"  He  was  one  of  the  workpeople  sent  from  London  to  the 
erection  of  the  Longstone  Lighthouse  in  the  years  1825 
and  1826." 


March  1 


1891. 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


133 


Cite  Castle  &$tctvt  \  a: 
at 


its  parts. 


j]T  would  be  too  much  to  expect  that  a  tale 
handed  down  by  oral  tradition,  through  at 
least  ten  or  twelve  generations,  and  pro- 
bably far  more,  should  be  consistent  in  all 
The  innumerable  legends  connected  with  old 
castles,  abbeys,  and  hermitages  in  Durham  and  North- 
umberland, as  in  most  other  parts  of  Britain,  would  be 
placed  by  critical  writers  of  local  history  in  the  same 
category  with  the  lives  and  adventures  of  King  Arthur 
and  the  Knights  of  the  Round  Table.  Still,  they  are 
interesting  and  worthy  of  preservation,  bringing  before  us, 
as  they  do,  obsolete  manners  and  customs,  and  ideas, 
beliefs,  and  superstitions  once  prevalent  among  the 
common  people,  but  now  in  great  part  abandoned  and 
forgotten.  The  castle  spectre  is  one  of  the  commonest 
of  those  imaginary  beings  whose  appearance  from  time  to 
time  frightened  the  inmates  of  old  fortalices  in  different 
parts  of  the  world,  from  the  hill  forts  of  India  to  the 
strongholds  of  Scandinavia  ;  and  it  may  safely  be  asserted 
that  there  is  not  a  single  building  with  any  pretensions  to 
remote  antiquity  that  has  not  been  honoured  in  time 
past  by  the  possession  of  its  peculiar  goblin,  whether 
akin  to  the  German  "  hoffgespenst  "  or  the  Irish  "ban- 
shee." 

Haughton  Castle,  situated  on  the  North  Tyne,  is  re- 
puted to  have  once  had  a  spectre  of  its  own,  said  to  have 
been  the  ghost  of  one  of  those  daring  mosstroopers  who 
made  life  and  property  on  the  Borders  unsafe,  both  before 
and  subsequent  to  the  Union  of  North  and  South  Britain. 
The  story  goes  that  in  the  reign  of  Henry  VIII.,  when 
Lord  Dacre  of  Gilsland  was  Warden  of  the  Middle 
Marches,  a  loud  complaint  arose  in  the  Northern  Counties 
against  his  lordship's  administration,  on  account  of  his 
being  more  than  suspected  of  taking  bribes,  directly  or 
indirectly,  from  the  more  influential  of  those  freebooters, 
such  as  the  chiefs  of  the  clans  Armstrong,  Elliot,  Scott, 
Kerr,  and  Graeme.  The  fact  was,  that  during  a  great 
part  of  his  wardenship,  the  mosstroopers,  especially 
those  of  the  Scottish  side  and  the  Debatable  Land,  were 
more  troublesome  than  they  had  ever  been  before.  No 
man's  horses  or  cattle  were  safe  unless  he  submitted  to 
the  ignominy  of  paying  "  blackmail  "  to  some  notable 
hard-riding  chieftain,  thus  purchasing  exemption  from 
the  operations  of  professional  and  skilled  "lifters"—  that 
is,  horse,  cattle,  and  sheep-stealers,  true  "  minions  of  the 
moon  "  like  Johnnie  o'  Gilnockie,  Wat  o'  Harden,  or 
Kinmont  Willie.  It  was  first  whispered,  then  loudly 
proclaimed,  and  by-and-by  universally  believed  on  both 
sides  of  the  Border,  that  Lord  Dacre  knowingly  and 
willingly  connived  at  the  robberies  committed  by  these 
masterful  rough-riders,  several  of  whom,  it  was  known, 
had  been  allowed  to  escape  when  the  warden  had  them  in 


his  power.  In  more  than  one  instance,  it  was  alleged 
that  Lord  Dacre 's  retainers  had  interfered  actively  to 
effect  the  rescue  ot  mosstroopers,  when  captured  by  some 
of  the  plundered  people.  This  might  or  might  not  have 
been  true,  but  it  was  unhesitatingly  asserted,  and  never 
positively  denied  ;  and  it  was  remarked  that  of  all  the 
miscreants  who  profited  by  the  Lord  Warden's  tolerance, 
the  Armstrongs  seemed  the  most  favoured.  This  was 
accounted  for  by  Lord  Dacre's  being  deep  in  love  with 
Helen  Armstrong,  the  sister  of  the  chief  of  her  clan. 
Dark-eyed  Nelly,  as  she  was  commonly  called,  is  said  to 
have  been  a  charming  woman.  No  sooner  had  Lord 
Dacre  beheld  her,  during  a  time  of  truce,  then  he  fell  a 
victim  to  her  fascinations.  The  discontent  of  the  honest 
gentlemen  and  yeo  men,  whose  effects  were  thus  at  the 
mercy  of  the  unscrupulous  raiders,  ere  long  rose  to  such 
a  pitch  that  an  association  was  formed  amongst  them 
for  the  double  purpose  of  protecting  themselves  against 
the  mosstroopers  and  of  exposing  the  guilty  connivance 
of  Lord  Dacre  to  the  king. 

The  Lord  of  Haughton  Castle,  Sir  John  de  Widdring- 
ton  (in  some  versions  of  the  story  it  is  said  to  have 
been  Sir  Thomas  Swinburne,  but  the  Swinburnes  had 
ceased  to  have  any  connection  with  Haughton  long  be- 
fore the  date  specified)  was  one  of  the  most  energetic 
men  in  this  movement  for  the  redress  of  grievances.  He 
is  reported  to  have  been  a  learned  and  clerkly  man, 
though  as  gallant  a  knight  as  any  in  the  whole  North 
Country ;  and  it  was  accordingly  he  who  was  entrusted 
by  the  gentlemen  of  the  district  to  draw  up  the 
memorial  stating  their  case  for  presentation  to 
the  king  or  his  chief  minister — his  Eminence  the 
Lord  Cardinal  Wolsey,  who  was  Chancellor  and 
Legate  a  Latere,  as  well  as  Bishop  of  Durham  and  Arch- 
bishop of  York.  This  distinguished  prelate  being  then  on 
a  visit  to  York,  it  was  judged  to  be  a  favourable 
opportunity  for  laying  the  memorial  before  him,  and  so 
the  Lord  of  Haughton  Castle  and  two  or  three  other 
gentlemen  proceeded  to  that  city  for  the  express  purpose. 
It  happened,  however,  that  on  the  eve  of  their  setting  out 
the  Lord  of  Haughton's  people  had  managed  to  capture 
the  leader  of  a  gang  of  mosstroopers — no  less  a  personage 
than  the  chief  of  the  Armstrongs,  and  the  brother  of 
Lord  Dacre's  fair  Helen.  The  prisoner  was  brought  in 
triumph  to  Haughton,  and  safely  lodged  in  the  deep,  dark, 
underground  dungeon  of  the  castle.  Then,  after  two 
days'  hard  riding,  the  deputation  duly  arrived  at 
York,  where  they  were  to  be  presented  to  the  Cardinal 
on  the  second  day  afterwards.  On  that  morning, 
they  were  on  their  way  to  the  Archiepiscopal  Palace, 
when  it  all  at  once  flashed  across  the  Lord  of 
Haughton's  mind  that  he  had  quite  forgotten,  before 
leaving  home,  to  give  his  servants  any  instructions 
as  to  how  they  should  treat  his  prisoner,  and  he  found 
likewise,  to  his  utter  consternation,  that  he  had  brought 
away  with  him  the  key  of  the  dungeon,  which  he  usually 


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/March 
I  1881. 


carried  attached  to  his  girdle.  Being  a  truly  humane 
man,  as  well  as  a  firm  supporter  of  law  and  order,  he  was 
horror-struck  at  the  possible  consequences  of  his  neglect ; 
for  it  was  now  the  fourth  day  of  Armstrong's  confinement, 
and  during  the  whole  of  that  time  he  could  not  have 
received  either  meat  or  drink. 

Without  waiting  to  see  the  Cardinal,  he  turned  that 
instant  the  face  of  his  horse  northwards,  and  galloped 
away  as  hard  as  he  could — so  hard  that  before  he  reached 
Durham,  sixty-seven  miles  off,  his  horse  dropped  dead 
under  him.  To  borrow  another  steed  was  the  work  of  a 
few  minutes ;  and  this  horse  he  urged  to  its  utmost  speed, 
so  that  by  the  middle  of  the  night  of  the  day  on  which  he 
left  York,  he  was  thundering  at  the  outer  portal  of  his 
own  castle.  Soiled  and  stained  with  the  mire  of  the 
roads  he  had  traversed,  his  face  flushed  with  a  fearful  ex- 
citement, and  his  voice  nearly  gone,  he  could  only  ejacu- 
late, on  the  gate  being  opened,  in  a  hoarse,  harsh,  raucous 
tone,  "The  prisoner  !  "  The  domestic  could  only  answer 
that  they  had  heard  nothing  of  him  for  the  last  four-and- 
twenty  hours,  though  before  that  he  had  been  very  noisy. 
"Bring  me  a  torch  !"  was  his  master's  instant  exclama- 
tion. The  light  was  at  once  brought,  the  key  was  turned 
in  the  lock,  the  door  was  thrown  open,  grating  on  its  rusty 
hinges,  and  Armstrong  was  found  lying  on  the  steps 
leading  down  into  the  gloomy  vault,  stark  dead,  either 
starved  to  death  or  suffocated  by  foul  air.  In  his  mortal 
agony,  he  had  gnawed  the  flesh  from  one  of  his  arms,  and 
his  features  were  contorted  in  such  horrid  fashion  as  to 
strike  terror  into  those  who  looked  on  him. 

How  his  mortal  remains  were  disposed  ef  we  are  not 
told,  nor  has  tradition  preserved  the  issue  in  the  case  of 
the  delinquent  Lord  Warden  ;  but,  as  in  all  such  mediaeval 
tragedies,  even  when  the  death  of  the  victim  was  unpre- 
meditated, the  voice  of  his  blood,  like  that  of  Abel,  cried 
unto  the  Lord  from  the  ground.  In  other  words,  as  a 
matter  of  course,  the  spectre  of  the  unhappy  man  haunted 
the  castle.  In  the  dead  of  night,  shrieks  of  the  most 
agonising  kind  were  heard  issuing  from  the  dungeon,  and 
piercing  and  resounding  through  every  room  in  the  place. 
The  consequence  was  that  no  servant  would  stay  within 
its  precincts,  and  the  family  were  at  their  wits'  end  how 
to  get  peace  and  rest  o'  nights.  At  length  the  Rector  of 
Simonburn  exorcised  the  ghost,  by  means,  it  is  said,  of  a 
black -lettered  Bible,  whether  of  Coverdale,  Matthew,  or 
Cramner's  editien  we  cannot  take  it  upon  us  to  say.  And 
so  long  as  the  sacred  volume  remained  in  the  castle,  the 
ghost  continued  quiet;  but  on  one  occasion,  during  the 
reitm  of  the  graceless  Charles  II.,  the  Bible  having  been 
taken  away  to  London  for  re-binding,  or  some  other  un- 
defined purpose,  the  ghost  took  advantage  of  the  sacred 
talisman's  absence  to  return  and  avenge  itself  for  its  long 
enforced  silence. 

So  one  night  in  the  winter  of  1681,  when  the  menials  of 
the  castle  were  assembled  in  the  servants'  hall  after  the 
day's  work  was  done,  the  conversation  somehow  fell  on 


the  subject  of  the  reappearance  of  departed'  spirits.  While- 
some  expressed  their  belief  in  the  doctrine  and  others 
their  disbelief,  all  at  once,  when  the  conversation  had 
slackened,  a  horrifying  shriek  rose,  as  [it  were,  out  of  the 
earth,  pierced  through  the  brains  and  hearts  of  those  who 
heard  it,  and  pealed  and  reverberated  through  every 
room  in  the  castle,  after  which  it  gradually  sank  into 
an  agonising  moan,  and  finally  died  away  in  a  wail  of 
inexpressible  anguish.  Fear,  or  rather  horror,  petrified 
the  company.  No  one  of  them,  we  are  told,  could  cry 
out.  That  there  was  some  dreadful  supernatural  presence 
in  the  room  even  the  most  sceptical  could  scarce  doubt,  at 
least  for  the  time  being ;  but  one  or  two  of  them  by  next 
day  had  managed  to  get  rid  of  their  fears,  and  professed 
to  believe  that  the  sounds  they  had  heard  were  nothing 
more  nor  less  than  the  howling  of  one  of  the  watch  dogs 
baying  the  moon. 

However  this  may  have  been,  no  time  was  lost  in 
getting  the  black-lettered  Bible  restored,  so  as  to  pacify 
the  servants ;  and  never  since  that  time — that  is,  for  more 
than  two  hundred  years  past— has  the  ghost  of  the 
famished  freebooter  troubled  the  inmates  of  Haughton- 
Castle. 


ikrcrcrtt. 


EACON  HILL  is  an  eminence  about  a  mile 
and  a  half  to  the  north-east  of  the  town  of 
Penrith.  Here  a  square  stone  building, 
erected  in  1719,  occupies  the  site  of  the  beacon  fires  that 
were  lighted  on  the  approach  of  an  enemy  in  the  times  of 
Border  feuds.  Penrith  Beacon  was  one  of  a  fiery  line  of 
communications  extending  from  Lancashire  to  Edin- 


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1891.  / 


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burgh.  Sir  Walter  Scott  refers  to  the  blazing  beacons  in 
his  "  Lay  of  the  Last  Minstrel"  in  the  following  terms  : — 

A  score  of  fires 

From  height,  and  hill,  and  cliff  were  seen, 
Each  with  warlike  tidings  fraught. 
Each  from  each  the  signal  caught ; 
Each  after  each  they  glanced  to  sight 
As  stars  arise  upon  the  night. 

Standing  some  1,020  feet  above  the  level  of  the  sea,  the 
Beacon  commands  extensive  views  of  the  surrounding 
country.  On  the  west  are  Blencathra  and  Skiddaw ;  on 
the  south  Shap  Fells ;  on  the  east  Crossfell  and  the 
Yorkshire  hills ;  and  on  the  north  Carlisle  and  the 
distant  Scottish  mountains. 


aittr 


£>h0r  untltrr 


OSEPH  BLACKETT  was  born  in  1786,  at 
Tunstill,  a  village  not  far  from  Richmond, 
in  Yorkshire.  He  was  the  son  of  a  day 
labourer,  and  the  youngest  but  one  of  twelve  children. 
He  received  such  elementary  education  as  was  open  to 
the  poor  a  century  ago  ;  but  in  1797  his  schooldays  were 
terminated,  and  he  went  to  London  ("in  ten  days  on  a 
waggon  ")  as  apprentice  to  his  brother,  who  was  a  ladies' 
shoemaker  there.  He  gratified  his  taste  for  reading  by 
the  perusal  of  works  like  Eusebius's  "Ecclesiastical 
History,"  and  Foxe's  "Book  of  Martyrs."  The  year 
1804  was  marked  by  two  important  events.  He  was 
led  to  the  study  of  Shakspeare  by  seeing  Kemble  in 
"Richard  III.,"  and  he  also  married  a  wife,  who,  how- 
ever, died  of  consumption  in  1807. 

Blackett  came  under  the  notice  of  the  printer  Mar- 
chand,  who  thought  so  well  of  his  poems  that  he 
gratified  the  author  by  setting  them  up  in  type  for 
nothing,  and  did  him  an  even  more  substantial  service 
by  introducing  him  to  the  publisher  Pratt.  "The 
Maecenas  of  shoemakers  and  preface-writer-general  to 
distressed  versemen  ;  a  kind  of  gratis  accoucheur  to 
those  who  wish  to  be  delivered  of  rhyme,  but  do  not 
know  how  to  bring  forth,"  —  this  was  Byron's  charac- 
teristic description  of  Capel  Lofft,  who  had  introduced 
Robert  Bloomfield  to  the  public.  Pratt  thought 
Blackett  deserving  of  a  similar  service,  and  brought 
his  protegi  before  the  public  in  a  detailed  comparison 
of  the  relative  merits  of  his  own  poet  and  Lofft's.  This 
was  in  1808,  and  Byron,  who  published  his  "English 
Bards  and  Scotch  Reviewers  "  in  the  early  spring  of  the 
following  year,  belaboured  both  patrons  and  both  pro- 
tegts  with  all  the  characteristic  vigour  of  a  satire  which 
is  far  more  suitably  typified  by  the  bludgeon  than  the 
rapier.  He  attacks  the  glorification  of  poetasters  as  fol- 
lows :  — 

When  some  brisk  youth,  the  tenant  of  a  stall, 
Employi  a  pen  more  pointed  than  his  awl, 


Leaves  his  snug  shop,  forsakes  his  store  of  shoes, 
St.  Crispin  quits,  and  cobbles  for  the  muse. 
Heavens  I  how  the  vulgar  stare  I  how  crowds  applaud, 
How  ladies  read,  and  literati  laud  ! 

Poor  Blackett's  fame  was  only  a  November  sun — he 
still  felt  the  shivers  while  he  stood  in  the  shine.  He 
does  not  appear  to  have  unduly  neglected  his  trade,  but 
he  never  emerged  from  a  poverty  which  was  soon  aggra- 
vated by  chronic  ill-health. 

Pratt  and  other  friends  found  him  the  means  necessary 
for  a  sea  voyage,  which  was  recommended  for  the  benefit 
of  his  health.  He  accordingly  set  sail  in  1809  for  Seaham, 
where  his  brother-in-law  was  then  gamekeeper  to  Sir 
Ralph  Milbanke.  •  Here  he  found  abundant  encourage- 
ment, not  only  from  Sir  Ralph  and  Lady  Milbanke  and 
their  daughter,  the  future  Lady  Byron,  but  also  from  the 
Duchess  of  Leeds,  who  exerted  herself  to  procure  support 
for  his  "Selections  from  the  Poetry  of  Joseph  Blackett." 
These  kindly  attentions  may  have  soothed  the  end  of 
poor  Blackett,  but  they  could  not  retard  it,  for  he  died 
on  August  23rd,  1810.  He  was  buried  in  Seaham  Church- 
yard, and  his  tomb  is  inscribed  with  the  concluding  lines 
of  his  "Reflections  at  Midnight  "  : — 

Shut  from  the  light,  'mid  awful  gloom, 
Let  clay-cold  honour  rest  in  state, 

And  from  the  decorated  tomb 
Receive  the  tribute  of  the  great. 

Let  me,  when  bade  with  life  to  part, 
And  in  my  narrow  mansion  sleep, 

Receive  a  tribute  from  the  heart. 
Nor  bribe  the  sordid  eye  to  weep. 

Byron,  who  was  at  Malta  when  he  heard  the  news  of 
the  death  of  "Cobbler  Joe,"  wrote  the  following  satirical 
epitaph : — 

Stranger  !  behold,  interred  together, 
The  souls  of  learning  and  of  leather. 
Poor  Joe  has  gone,  but  left  his  all : 
You'll  find  his  relics  in  a  stall. 
His  works  were  neat,  and  often  found 
Well  stitched,  and  with  morocco  bound. 
Tread  lightly — where  the  bard  is  laid 
He  cannot  mend  the  shoe  he  made ; 
Vet  is  he  happy  in  his  hole, 
With  verse  immortal  as  his  sole. 
But  still  to  business  he  held  fast, 
And  stuck  to  Phrebus  to  the  last. 
Then  who  shall  say  so  good  a  fellow 
Was  only  "  leather  and  prunella  "? 
For  character — he  did  not  lack  it ; 
And  if  he  did,  'twere  shame  to  "Black-it." 

The  references  to  Blackett  in  Byron's  letters  are  rather 
heartless;  but  they  are  worth  quoting  as  excellent 
examples  of  his  trenchant  and  vivacious  epistolary  style. 
In  a  letter  written  to  Dallas  on  board  the  Volgate  frigate 
at  sea  in  June,  1811,  he  says:  "I  see  that  yours  and 
Pratt's  protegi,  Blackett  the  cobbler,  is  dead  in  spite  of 
his  rhymes,  and  is  probably  one  of  the  instances  where 
death  has  saved  a  man  from  damnation.  You  were  the 
ruin  of  that  poor  fellow  amongst  you.  Had  it  not  been 
for  his  patrons,  he  might  now  have  been  in  very  good 
plight,  shoe  (not  verse)  making,  but  you  have  made  him 
immortal  with  a  vengeance.  Who  would  think  that 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


r  March 
1  1891. 


anybody  could  be  such  a  blockhead  as  to  sin  against  an 
express  proverb — '  Ne  sutor  ultra  erepidam  ' ? 

But  spare  him,  ye  critics,  his  follies  are  past. 
For  the  cobbler  is  come,  as  he  ought,  to  his  last." 

Pratt,  however,  was  still  faithful  to  his  fa-otegi,  and 
made  the  deceased  poet  tell  to  the  world  the  story  of  his 
life  in  two  volumes  of  letters,  which  also  included  his 
poetical  remains.  The  publication  of  these  volumes  in 
1811  provoked  from  Byron  another  fierce  and  pungent 
diatribe :— "  This  well-meaning  gentleman  (Capel  Lofft) 
baa  spoiled  some  excellent  shoemakers  and  been  accessory 
to  the  political  undoing  of  many  of  the  industrious  poor. 
Nathaniel  Bloom6eld  and  his  brother  Bobby  have  set  all 
Somersetshire  singing ;  nor  has  the  malady  confined 
itself  to  one  county.  Pratt,  too  (who  once  was  wiser), 
has  caught  the  contagion  of  patronage,  and  decoyed  a 
poor  fellow  named  Blackest  into  poetry ;  but  he  died 


during  the  operation,  leaving  one  child  and  two  volumes 
of  remains  utterly  destitute.  The  girl,  if  she  don't  take  a 
poetical  twist,  and  come  forth  as  a  shoemaking  Sappho, 
may  do  well ;  but  the  tragedies  are  as  rickety  as  if  they 
had  been  the  offspring  of  an  earl  or  a  Seatonian  prize 
poet.  .  .  .  Certes,  these  rakers  of  '  Remains '  come 
under  the  statute  against  '  resurrection  men.'  What  does 
it  signify  whether  a  poor,  dear,  dead  dunce  is  te  be  stuck 
up  in  Surgeons'  or  in  Stationers'  Hall  ?  Is  it  not  better 
to  gibbet  his  body  upon  a  heath  than  his  soul  in  an 
octavo  ?  '  We  know  what  we  are,  but  we  know  not  what 
we  may  be,'  and  it  is  to  be  hoped  we  never  shall  know,  if 
a  man  who  has  passed  through  life  with  a  sort  of  eclat  is 
to  find  himself  a  mountebank  on  the  other  side  of  Styx, 


and  made,  like  poor  Joe  Blackett,  the  laughing  stock  of 
purgatory." 

If  we  can  imagine  the  gentle  spirit  of  the  unfortunate 
shoemaker  poet  meeting  the  grim  shade  of  the  Chelsea 
philosopher  in  those  dim  regions,  poor  Joe  may  be 
comforted,  for  Carlyle  thought  very  little  more  of  Byron 
than  Byron  did  of  Blackett.  J.  L.  GAEVIN. 


ILLIAM  DAVISON,  otherwise  known  in 
Gateshead  as  "Billy  Fine-day,"  died  at 
Gateshead  Workhouse  on  the  27th  of  January, 
1891.  "Billy,"  who  had  been  for  38  years  an  inmate  of 
the  Workhouse,  was  a  character  in  the  borough,  and 
there  were  few  men,  women,  or  children  in  Gateshead 
who  were  not  familiar  with  his  appearance.  He  was 
originally  a  miner  at  Wrekenton  and  Sheriff  Hill,  and 
was  the  only  survivor  of  an  explosion  which  took  place 
at  the  King  Pit,  on  April  5th,  184-3.  A  Dissenter  in  his 
youth,  Billy  could  often  be  found  in  recent  years  preach- 
ing and  singing  to  a  group  of  urchins.  It  often  happened 
that  he  found,  when  he  had  finished,  that  his  barrow  had 
disappeared.  While  in  search  of  it,  he  would  say  to 
everyone  he  met.  "  Gie  us  a  bit  weed.  Hes  thoo  an  aad 
knife  te  gie  Billy  ?"  One  of  his  peculiarities  was,  what- 
ever the  state  of  the  weather,  to  accost  his  friends  thus — 
"  It's  a  fine  day ;  he'  ye  onny  weed  ?  "  If  anyone  asked  a 
loan  from  him,  he  would  say  in  reply,  "  Oh,  aye,  it's  a 
fine  day.  De  as  aa  de  :  get  aall  ye  can,  and  luik  for 
mair."  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Penrose,  the  master  and  matron  of 
the  Workhouse,  were  extremely  kind  to  the  poor  fellow. 
If  Billy's  stock  of  tobacco  became  exhausted,  he  would 
say — "  Aa  knaa  the  maister  will  giv  us  sum ;  if  he  disn't, 
the  wife  will."  The  well-known  local  song,  "Billy  Fine- 
day,  "written  and  sung  by  Rowland  Harrison,  will  keep 
alive  his  memory  for  at  least  a  little  while. 


|]T  was  announced  last  month  that  Mr.  Henry 
Tennant  had  resigned  the  office,  which  he  had 
held  for  many  years,  of  general  manager  of 
the  North-Eastern  Railway  Company.  The  directors 
appointed  as  his  successor  Mr.  George  S.  Gibb,  who  had 
been  solicitor  to  the  company  since  1882.  At  the  half- 
yearly  meeting  of. the  company  at  York,  on  the  6th  of 
February,  the  retiring  manager  was  awarded  a  gratuity 
of  £10,000.  Mr.  Tennant  is  a  native  of  Wensleydale. 
Educated  at  Ackworth,  he  came  early  in  life  to  New- 
castle, and  entered  the  service  of  the  old  firm  of  Messrs. 
Bragg  and  Co.,  drapers,  Pilgrim  Street.  On  leaving  that 


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137 


employment  he  entered  the  railway  service,  joining  the 
staff  of  the  Brandling  Junction  Railway  about  1845.  A 
little  later  he  removed  from  Tyneside,  but  returned  to 


MB,   HENRY  TENNANT. 


Newcastle  as  accountant  to  the  North-Eastern  Company, 
removing  to  York  on  his  promotion  to  the  office  of  general 
manager  in  1871. 


airly  C0tmni>ntaru0. 


LADY  PEAT'S  PROPERTY. 

Lady  Peat,  whose  strange,  eventful  history  is  recorded 
in  the  Monthly  Chronicle,  1887,  p.  149,  died  on  the  26th 
of  November,  1842,  at  Villiers  Street,  Sunderland, 
leaving  much  landed  property  and  personal  estate. 
The  latter,  being  valued  at  something  over  £250,000, 
was  divided  between  her  solicitor  (Mr.  Gregson) 
and  the  authorities  at  Ushaw  College.  The  landed 
property  was  divided  between  Edward  Taylor,  of  Sunni- 
side  Park,  near  Tow  Law,  butcher  and  farmer,  son 
of  Edward  Taylor  and  his  wife,  a  cousin  of  Lady  Peat's, 
and  Edward  Leadbitter,  wine  and  spirit  merchant  (?), 
Gateshead,  and  another  distant  relative  of  the  eccentric 
lady,  to  both  of  whom  she  acted  as  godmother.  The 
former  received  the  farms  of  Stobbilee,  near  Satley,  the 
residence  of  Lady  Peat,  when  in  this  neighbourhood,  and 
her  supposed  birthplace.  Her  ladyship's  home,  an  old 
black  thatched  building,  long  used  as  a  byre,  was  pulled 
down  in  1885.  Hole  House—  the  residence  of  Lady  Peat's 
steward,  John  Flounders—  Throstle  Nest,  Colpike  Mill, 
all  in  the  Browney  valley  ;  Iveston  Farm,  at  Iveston  ; 
High  and  Low  West  Houses,  and  High,  Middle,  and  Low 
Hedleyhopes,  in  the  valley  of  the  Deerness,  were  included 
in  the  estate.  Mr.  Leadbitter  received  Flass  Hall  and 
Hall  Farm,  High  Wooley,  Cock  House,  all  between  Esh 
and  Crook,  and  the  estate  of  Osmondcroft,  near  Newsham, 


Staindrop.  On  acquiring  possession  of  the  estates,  both 
Mr.  Taylor  and  Mr.  Leadbitter  assumed  by  Royal  license 
the  additional  name  of  Smith. 

J.  W.  FAWCETT,  The  Grange,  Satley. 


A  PECULIAR  PARISH. 

The  following  is  copied  from  the  Universal  Magazine 
for  November,  1782  :— 

One  of  the  Kings  of  England,  being  in  the  North,  was 
entertained  by  the  Bishop  of  Durham,  at  his  palace  there. 
Among  many  of  the  clergy  at  that  time  with  the  bishop 
there  was  the  then  Rector  of  Elwick  Hall,  near  Hartlepool. 
His  Majesty  was  very  particular  in  inquiring  about  the 
North,  and  asked  the  Rector  of  Elwick  Hall  if  there  was 
anything  remarkable  in  his  parish.  The  rector  replied 
there  was,  for  in  his  parish  there  was  not  either  town, 
village,  surgeon,  apothecary,  midwife,  schoolmaster, 
schoolmistress,  blacksmith,  shoemaker,  cartwright,  joiner, 
house  carpenter,  chandler,  grocer,  mason,  bricklayer, 
public-house,  tailor,  weaver,  barber,  baker,  butcher,  or 
brewer;  nay,  scarce  one  day  labourer,  and  frequently 
neither  a  funeral  nor  a  marriage  for  twelve  months.  His 
Majesty  listened  to  all  this  with  great  attention,  and 
laughed  heartily  when  the  rector  had  finished  his  long 
string  of  names.  What  is  extraordinary  is,  that  the 
parish  at  this  day  (1782)  is  nearly  in  the  same  state.  The 
living,  which  is  worth  £400  per  annum,  is  now  vacant. 
The  whole  parish  contains  about  seventeen  or  eighteen 
farmhouses,  situated  in  various  parts  of  the  parish, 
and  the  former  rectors  have  often  entertained  all  the 
parishioners  at  their  tables.  NIGEL,  York. 


THE  FOUNDER  OF  THE  SALVATION  ARMY. 

I  am  indebted  to  an  old  and  worthy  Newcastle  man 
for  the  following  particulars  concerning  "General" 
Booth:— 

According  to  the  Nottingham  Evening  News,  William 
Booth  was  born  in  Booth  Street,  Nottingham,  April  10, 
1829,  the  street  taking  its  name  from  his  father,  who  held 
most  of  it,  and  being  until  quite  lately  owned  by  a  mem- 
ber of  the  family.  He  commenced  his  career  in  a  pawn- 
broker's shop,  and  .his  first  religious  associations  were 
with  Wesley  Chapel,  Broad  Street,  Nottingham.  He 
was  a  member  of  the  Wesleyan  body  until  the 
agitation  arose  with  respect  to  Everitt,  Dunn,  and 
Griffith,  who  were  ultimately  expelled  from  the  con- 
nexion ;  and  although  it  could  hardly  be  said  that 
the  "General  "  was  similarly  treated,  yet  it  is  a  fact  that 
he  was  "dropped"  also  by  th*  Wesleyans  about  this 
period.  He  laboured  with  the  above-named  seceders  for 
about  twelve  months,  after  which  he  joined  the  New 
Connexion.  He  remained  a  little  while  under  the  late 
Dr.  Cooke,  was  recommended  by  the  London  circuit 
to  Conference  for  travelling  preacher,  and  entered  on 
his  probation  at  the  New  Connexion  Conference  in  1854. 

Mr.  Booth  was  subsequently  appointed  to  the  London 
first  circuit,  and  during  the  next  two  years  he  held  special 
revival  services  at  various  places.  At  the  end  of  his  third 
year  he  married.  His  first  appointment  after  he  was  mar- 
ried was  at  Halifax.  He  became  the  superintendent 
minister  of  the  Gateshead  New  Connexion  Circuit  in 
1858.  He  travelled  the  circuit  three  years  (the  full  term 
at  th»  time),  and  was  very  popular  throughout  the  whole 
district,  especially  for  the  vigorous  manner  in  which  he 
encouraged  open-air  services.  It  was  in  Bethesda  Chapel, 
Melbourne  Street,  Gateshead,  that  he  ministered  when 
not  on  circuit. 

At  the  conference  in  1861,  he  requested  to  be  made  a 
New  Connexional  evangelist,  but  the  Conference  did  not 
see  its  way  to  give  him  such  a  position  at  that  time ; 
and  he  was  appointed  superintendent  of  the  Newcastle- 
on-Tyne  Circuit  instead.  He  moved  "over  th«  water" 
from  Gateshead,  and  resided  in  Richmond  Street,  New- 
castle ;  but  he  shortly  afterwards  resigned,  and  com- 


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menced  as  an  evangelist  on  his  own  behalf.  He  visited 
Cornwall  atfter  leaving  Newcastle,  and  in  1865  went  to 
London,  where  he  was  induced  to  start  the  "Christian 
Mission  "  in  the  East  End,  from  which,  as  all  the  world 
knows,  came  the  present  huge  organization  known  as  the 
Salvation  Army. 

According  to  the  Nottingham  journal  above  named,  Mr. 
Booth  is  not  to  be  credited  with  originating  the  idea  of 
the  Salvation  Army,  that  being  an  adaptation  of  the 
Hallelujah  Band,  which  Mr.  James  Dupe,  a  Nottingham 
evangelist,  who  is  still  living,  started  in  what  is  now 
known  as  St.  James's  Church,  Nottingham,  and  in  which 
Mr.  Dawe  had  the  assistance  of  the  notorious  Bendigo, 
the  prize-fighter.  FULHAM. 


GEORGE  WATSON,  MATHEMATICIAN. 

George  Watson,  formerly  a  well-known  mathematician 
of  Chester-le-Street,  was  born  in  the  city  of  Durham  in 
1796,  and  was  the  son  of  humble  parents,  his  father  being 
a  shoemaker.  When  nine  years  of  age,  he  was  sent  to 
school,  but  only  for  a  short  time.  He  was  apprenticed  to 
a  shoemaker  of  the  name  of  Pickering  at  Chester-le- 
Street.  Of  studious  habits,  he  spent  most  of  his  spare 
time  in  self-tuition,  and  frequently,  whilst  at  work,  had 
an  open  book  by  his  side,  to  which  every  now  and  then  he 
gave  »  glance,  committing  something  to  memory. 

Before  he  was  out  of  his  apprenticeship  the  press  gang 
got  hold  of  him,  and  compelled  him  to  be  a  sailor.  How- 
ever, in  1815,  when  only  nineteen  years  of  age,  he  was 
again  on  land,  and  in  that  year  became  a  married  man  ; 
but  the  day  after  his  marriage  he  resumed  his  seafaring 
life.  Some  time  afterwards  he  returned  home  and 
settled  down  at  Chester-le-Street,  where  he  eventually 
opened  a  private  school,  teaching,  besides  "the  three 
R's,"  mathematics  and  navigation.  He  died  in  1857,  and 
is  buried  in  Chester-le-Street  Churchyard,  where  a  monu- 
ment stands  erected  to  his  memory  by  one  of  his  pupils, 
the  present  Sir  George  Elliot. 

As  an  expounder  of  mathematics  and  navigation,  Mr. 
Watson  occupied  a  high  position,  and  corresponded  largely 
with  men  of  like  abilities.  He  was  also  a  sound  educa- 
tionist, a  staunch  Churchman,  and  a  person  of  great  in- 
genuity. 

J.  W.  FAWCETT,  Satley. 


MOUNTAINEERING  FEAT  IN  ENGLISH 
LAKELAND. 

Perhaps  the  following  record  of  a  mountaineering  feat 
in  the  English  Lake  District,  culled  from  the  West 
Cumberland  Times,  may  prove  interesting  to  the  readers 
of  the  Monthly  Chronicle : — 

About  twelve  years  ago  there  appeared  in  the  Man- 
chester and  Liverpool  papers  a  brief  account  of  a  walk 
that  had  been  accomplished  by  four  gentlemen  living  in 
the  Lake  District,  who  climbed  four  of  the  highest 
mountains  in  England,  namely,  Bowfell,  Scawfell,  Skid- 
daw,  and  Helvellyn,  in  one  day.  It  was  regarded  at  the 
time  as  a  wonderful  instance  of  pluck  and  endurance,  the 
temperance  organs  being  particularly  enthusiastic  on  the 
subject,  as  the  walk  was  achieved  entirely  on  non-alcoholic 
drinks. 

Although  it  is  somewhat  late  in  the  day  to  do  so,  I  am 
in  a  position  to  be  able  to  give  a  more  accurate  and 
detailed  account  than  has  yet  appeared  of  a  performance 
that  has  seldom  if  ever  been  beaten. 


Prior  to  the  year  1878  there  had  been  much  talk  in  the 
Lake  District,  around  Grasmere  and  Ambleside,  of  a  feat 
accomplished  by  a  gentleman,  a  well-known  Alpine 
climber,  who,  accompanied  by  the  equally  well-known 
guide,  Mackeretb,  of  Dungeon  Ghyll,  had  ascended  the 
four  mountains  already  referred  to  within  twenty-five 
hours.  In  the  neighbourhood  this  was  looked  upon  as  an 
unparalleled  performance,  and  the  feat  was  established  as 
a  record. 

In  June,  1878,  four  brothers  named  Tucker,  living  in 
Westmorland,  all  of  them  painters— for  Alfred  Robert 
Tucker,  now  the  Bishop  of  Eastern  Equatorial  Africa, 
had  not  then  taken  holy  orders — determined  to  beat  the 
record  established  by  the  gentleman  before  mentioned, 
and  announced  their  intention  to  ascend  the  four  moun- 
tains within  twenty-four  hours,  and  without  a  guide. 

It  is  needless  to  say  that  their  determination  to  eclipse 
what  was  looked  upon  as  such  a  wonderful  achievement 
was  received  on  all  sides  with,  at  any  rate,  mild  derision 
and  scepticism.  People  who  had  spent  all  their  lives  in 
the  land  that  Wordsworth  loved  so  well,  declared  that 
the  thing  was  next  to  impossible,  and  the  attempt  folly. 
Nothing  daunted  by  the  adverse  comments  freely  ex- 
pressed on  every  hand,  the  four  young  men  proceeded  to 
carry  out  their  intention. 

At  four  o'clock  a.m.,  one  bright  June  morning,  after 
partaking  of  a  substantial  breakfast,  the  brothers  started 
from  their  home  at  Elterwater,  some  five  miles  west  of 
Ambleside — (those  readers  who  know  the  Lake  District 
will  be  able  to  follow  the  excursion  point  by  point) 
— making  their  way  through  the  beautiful  and 
picturesque  valley  of  Langdale  towards  Bowfell  (2,960 
feet),  the  first  and  least  important  of  the  mountains 
they  intended  to  conquer.  This  point  was  reached  at 
about  eight  o'clock,  and  from  thence,  without  resting,  the 
next  point,  the  summit  of  Scawfell  (3,208  feet),  was  made 
for.  Between  these  two  summits  the  route,  although  not 
precipitous,  necessitates  incessant  and  most  fatiguing 
climbing,  not  ten  consecutive  yards  along  the  ridge  that 
joins  them  being  on  the  level.  Nevertheless  they  stood  on 
the  tops  of  Scawfell  shortly  after  nine  o'clock,  gazing  over 
the  intervening  country  into  the  sea,  where  in  the  remote 
distance,  like  a  speck  upon  the  horizon,  lay  the  Isle  of 
Man. 

They  had  now  achieved  what  to  the  majority  of  British 
mountaineers  would  have  been  considered  a  very  fair 
day's  work,  but  which  was  merely  a  preliminary  canter 
compared  with  what  was  to  come. 

The  next  point  to  be  made  for  was  Skiddaw,  twenty 
miles  away.  By  this  time  the  sun  had  commenced  to 
beat  down  fiercely,  and  the  heat  was  oppressive.  They 
carried  nothing  with  them  but  a  small  quantity  of  beef 
tea,  and  when  that  was  gone  contented  themselves  with  a 
drink  from  the  brooks  they  passed  on  the  way.  No  time 
was  to  be  lost.  Straight,  or,  at  least,  as  straight  as  the 
circuitous  paths  would  permit,  through  Rosthwaite,  down 
along  the  valley  of  Borrowdale,  where  Grange  nestles,  a 
poetic  picture  painted  by  Nature.  Still  farther  on  to 
where  "the  waters  come  down  at  Lodore,"  skirting 
Derwentwater,  on  to  Keswick.  Thence  a  long,  mono- 
tonous toil  to  the  top  of  Skiddaw  (over  5,000  feet),  which 
was  reached  shortly  after  one.  Twenty  miles  in  a  little 
over  four  hours  !  The  journey  is  now  nearly  half  over, 
and,  to  celebrate  the  event,  sixteen  bottles  of  ginger  beer 
are  consumed. 

The  return  journey  is  commenced.  Once  more  passing 
through  Keswick,  the  Vale  of  St.  John  is  traversed,  and 
on  arriving  at  the  King's  Head  Inn  the  first  halt  is  called. 
Tired  feet  are  plunged  into  water  as  hot  as  can  be  borne, 
and  the  inner  man  is  refreshed  with  bowls  of  bread  and 
milk.  The  last  effort  is  about  to  be  essayed,  and  ten 
minutes  are  spent  in  the  preparation.  Helvellyn  still 
remains,  and  a  start  is  made.  Again  a  long  gradual 
ascent  js  battled  with  and  conquered,  and  as  the  sun  is 
beginning  to  set  the  self-imposed  task  is  practically 
finished.  The  four  mountains  have  been  climbed  in  lesa 
than  fifteen  hours,  and  a  proposition  is  made  to  add  yet 
another  mountain,  viz.,  1'airfield,  to  the  list ;  but  wiser 
counsels  prevail,  and,  acting  on  the  principle  that 
"enough  is  as  good  as  a  feast,"  the  descent  to  Grasmere 
is  made. 


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From  Grasmere  to  Elterwater  is  slightly  over  four 
miles  ;  but,  as  one  of  the  Tuckers  lived  at  Ambleside,  his 
three  brothers  determined  to  see  him  home,  thus  doing 
nine  miles  instead  of  four. 

The  clock  is  striking  eleven  as  they  reach  their  house 
at  Elterwater,  having  walked,  as  nearly  as  can  possibly 
be  gauged,  seventy  miles  and  climbed  over  12,000  feet  in 
nineteen  hours,  beating  the  previous  record  by  six  hours, 
and  at  least  an  extra  ten  miles. 

I  cannot  tell  whether  this  achievement  has  ever  been 
beaten;  but  it  lives  in  the  memory  of  many  "Lakers" 
as  a  truly  wonderful  walk.  J.  C.,  Carlisle. 


AN  INVITATION  TO  MARRIAGE. 
The  following  curious  advertisement  was  published  in 
the  Cumberland  Packet,  1811 : — 

May  no  miscarriage  prevent  my  marriage  !  Matthew 
Dowson,  in  Bothel,  Cumberland,  intends  to  be  married 
at  Holm  Church  on  Thursday  before  Michaelmas  Day, 
when  that  may  happen,  and  return  to  Bothel  to  dine. 
Mr.  Reed  gives"  a  goose  to  be  Roasted ;  W.  Elliot  gives  a 
hen  to  be  Roasted ;  Jos.  Gibson  gives  a  Pig  to  be  Roasted; 
W.  Hodson  gives  a  Calf  to  be  Roasted  ;  and  in  order  that 
the  Roast  meat  should  be  well  Basted,  do  you  see,  Mary 
Pearson,  Betty  Hodson,  Mary  Bushby,  Matty  Fisher, 
Mary  Bride,  and  Betty  Porthouse,  to  each  give  a  pound 
of  Butter.  The  advertiser  will  provide  everything  else 
suitable  to  so  very  festive  an  occasion,  and  hereby  gives 
notice  to  all  young  women  desirous  of  changing  their  con- 
dition that  he  is  at  Present  Disengaged,  and  he  advises 
them  to  consider  that  tho'  there  may  be  Luck  in  Leisure, 
yet  in  this  case  Delays  are  Dangerous,  for  with  him  he  is 
Determined  First  Come  First  Served. 

So  come  along  Lasses,  who  wish  to  be  Married. 
Matt  Dowson  is  vexd  that  so  long  he  has  Tarryd. 

FORD  POTTERY,  Newcastle. 


THE  TELEGRAM. 

A  few  years  ago  a  pitman  received  a  telegram  from  an 

official   whom    he   knew  to  be  a  very  bad  caligraphist. 

"Begox,"  he  exclaimed  as  he  opened  the  missive,  "  that 

can  nivvor  be  his  writing  ;  he  must  ha'  got  a  secretorry  !" 

A  PLEASANT  HOUSE. 

"De  ye  like  yor  new  boose?"  asked  a  woman  of  her 
friend  who  had  lately  changed  her  place  of  residence. 
"  Weel,  it's  not  se  pleasant  as  the  other,"  was  the  reply, 
"  'caas  aa  could  stand  at  the  door  and  watch  aall  the 
funerals  gan  along  the  chorchyaird  !" 
THE  TAP. 

A  man  was  trying  hard  in  a  house  at  one  of  the 
Northern  collieries  to  get  a  leather  washer  on  to  a  tap. 
"Hang  it  aall,"  he  exclaimed,  "aa  wonder  if  a  drop 
whisky  wad  myek  hor  slip?"  "Varry  likely  it  wad," 
rejoined  his  wife,  "it  myeks  lots  of  ye  foaks  slip  at  times, 
onnyway  1" 

VULTURES. 

A  party  of  Blyth  men,  including  a  philosopher  from 
that  quarter,  were  recently  on  a  visit  to  North  Sunder- 
land,  when  a  flock  of  birds  flew  overhead.  "Bless  me, 

what's    them  bords?"    cried   one   of    the   excursionists. 

"Thor  vultures,"  said  a  native.     "Vultures,"  exclaimed 


the  Blyth  philosopher,   "they^ee  beor.de  they?    Wey, 
they  waak  iboot  wor  plyace  !" 

OLD  AND  YOUNG. 

A  steamer  was  tugging  a  sculler  boat  under  the  Swing 
Bridge,  when  an  applewoman,  observing  them,  exclaimed 
— "Begox,  isn't  that  like  natur?  Even  the  varry  steam- 
boats hes  little  uns  ?" 

A    REMARKABLE  BOAT  RACE. 

A  short  time  ago  a  crowd  gathered  on  the  Tyne  Bridge, 
and  for  some  moments  attention  was  directed  to  certain 
moving  objects  in  the  river.  A  woman  approached 
"Tommy  on  the  Bridge,  "a  well  known  local  character, 
and  asked:  "What's  up,  thor.  Tommy?"  "Oh,"  was 
the  reply,  "it's  oney  a  boat  race  wi'  twe  dogs  !" 
FROM  THE  SUBLIME  TO  THE  RIDICULOUS. 

Not  long  ago,  during  stormy  weather,  a  man  and  his 
wife  went  down  to  Tynemouth.  They  were  watching  the 
waves  beat  upon  the  shore,  and  the  good  man  seemed  to 
be  impressed  with  the  angry  character  of  the  scene.  He 
was  about  to  give  vent  to  his  feelings,  when  his  wife,  her 
eyes  fixed  on  the  sea,  quietly  remarked: — "O  Geordy ! 
isn't  it  like  soapsuds  ?" 

THE  ROOT  OF  ALL  EVIL. 

A  certain  pitman  having  entered  a  barber's  shop  to  get 
shaved,  the  barber,  knowing  Geordy  to  be  a  tippler,  com- 
menced to  admonish  him,  and  to  give  him  some  sound 
advice  upon  temperance,  when  the  pitman  exclaimed, 
"  Aa'll  tell  ye  what  it  is,  friend ;  drink's  the  ruin  of  all 
evil,  but  a  small  whisky  and  a  lemon  dash,  she's  grand 
when  yor  dry  !" 

A  TEXT. 

Two  miners  went  into  the  waiting-room  at  Castle  Eden 
Station,  when  something  caught  the  eye  of  one  of  them. 
Some  texts  of  Scripture  were  hanging  against  the  wall— 
"God  so  loveth  the  world,"  &c.  After  endeavouring  to 
make  out  the  words,  he  turned  to  his  companion  and 
asked,  "  Hi,  Geordie  man,  whaat  's  this  aboot  ?  Is't  a 
dog  race?" 

EGG-HATCHING. 

Some  pitmen,  who  were  passing  a  shop  in  Newcastle, 
stopped  to  look  at  an  egg-hatching  machine  exhibited  in 
the  window.  This  novelty  so  astonished  one  of  the  party 
that  he  exclaimed,  "  By  gox  !  what  'styordinary  things 
they  de  get  up  nooadays  !  Thor'll  be  ne  cayshin  noo  for 
folks  te  keep  hens  or  cocks  owthor.  Aa'll  they'll  want  '11 
be  yen  o'  them  clockin'  thingamies  !  " 

NOTHING  IMPOSSIBLE. 

This  was  the  subject  of  a  discourse  at  a  revivalist  meet- 
ing in  Gateshead  one  Sunday  night,  at  which  two  pitmen, 
uncle  and  nephew,  were  present.  The  following  morning 
the  uncle  observed  to  his  nephew  :  "  Aye,  Josh,  aa  agree 
wi' the  preacher  chep  ;  thor's  nowt  impossible."  "Aa 
think  thoo's  wrang,"  said  the  other  ;  "  aa  could  hev  tell't 
him  something  that  was  impossible."  "Wey,  Josh, 
thoo'll  sartinleesbe  a  clivvorer  chep  then  aa  tyuk  thoo  for, 


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ifthoooan  de  that.     Wey,  what  is't  ?"    "  Aa  wad  hev 
axed  him  to  inyek  wor  clock  strike  less  nor  yen  !" 


Mr.  William  Stainsby,  post-master  of  West  Hurtlepool, 
succumbed  to  an  acute  attack  of  paralysis,  on  the  llth  of 
January.  He  was  about  55  years  of  age. 

On  the  13th  of  January,  the  death  was  announced,  as 
having  taken  place  at  Buninyong,  Victoria,  Australia, 
of  Mr.  Claude  Thomas  Stanger,  only  surviving  son  of  the 
late  Mr.  John  Stanger,  for  many  years  publisher  of  the 
Newcastle  Chronicle, 

Mr.  Edward  Sword,  stationmaster  at  High  Shields  in 
the  days  of  Gearge  Hudson,  the  "Railway  King, "and 
subsequently  stationmaster  at  Wetheral,  died  on  the  14-th 
of  January,  at  the  age  of  82. 

Mr.  Peter  Borrie  Blair,  connected  with  a  marine  en- 
gineering firm  at  Stockton,  died  on  the  15th  of  January. 

The  death  took  place  on  the  same  day  of  Mr.  Robert 
Burnside,  a  member  of  the  Darlington  Town  Council. 

Mr.  W.  J.  Capper,  a  gentleman  well  known  to  the 
older  generation  of  commercial  travellers,  died  suddenly, 
on  the  15th  of  January,  at  Hexham,  with  the  religious 
and  philanthropic  institutions  of  which  he  had  for  many 
years  been  intimately  identified. 

Police-Constable  Charles  Keene,  one  of  the  firemen 
who  was  injured  in  the  disaster  at  Messrs.  Mawson  and 
Swan's,  Mosley  Street,  Newcastle,  died  on  the  17th  of 
January,  at  the  Police  Barracks,  Pilgrim  Street,  aged  27, 
his  death  being  the  fourth  in  connection  with  that  calamity. 
(See  Monthly  Chronicle,  1890,  p.  525.) 

On  the  18th  of  January,  Mrs.  Fenwick,  widow  of  Mr. 
Henry  Fenwick,  who  sat  in  the  House  of  Commons  as 
one  of  the  members  for  Sunderland  from  185+  to  1866, 
died  at  Grasse,  Alpes  Maritimes.  She  was  a  daughter  of 
Mr.  Cookson,  of  Meldon  Park.  Mr.  Fenwick  died  on  the 
25th  of  April,  1868. 

The  Rev.  T.  A.  C.  Armbrister,  late  Rector  of  St. 
Thomas's  Parish,  Middle  Island,  St.  Kitts,  West  Indies, 
and  formerly  curate  at  New  Seaham,  died  in  Newcastle, 
whither  he  had  returned  in  a  state  of  bad  health,  on  the 
19th  of  January. 

On  the  22nd  of  January,  the  Rev.  William  Gorst 
Harrison,  Rector  of  Easington,  died  after  only  a  few 
days'  illness.  He  was  in  his  85th  year,  and  was  a  justice 
of  the  peace  for  the  county  of  Durham. 

On  the  23rd  of  January,  the  death  was  announced  of 
Miss  Elizabeth  Darling  Thompson,  of  Berwick-on-Tweed. 
She  was  a  descendant  of  an  ancient  family  of  Berwick 
freemen,  and  was  in  the  98th  year  of  her  age. 

Mr.  Thomas  White,  who  formerly  carried  on  an  exten- 
sive grocery  business  in  Durham  under  the  style  of  White 
Brothers,  and  who  was  an  ex-Mayor  of  that  city,  died 
very  suddenly  on  the  24th  January,  aged  70. 

Mr.  John  James  Kayll,  J.P.,  Mayor  of  Sunderland  in 
1866,  died  at  Staines,  Middlesex,  on  the  25th  January,  at 
the  age  of  70. 

Mrs.  Moses,  who  for  many  years  had  resided  in  Bridge 
Street,  Tow  Law,  and  who  was  stated  to  have  reached  the 
age  of  103  years,  died  on  the  25th  of  January. 

Mr.  John  Ward,  veterinary  surgeon,  and  one  of  the 
oldest  standards  of  Hexham,  died  there  on  the  28th  of 
January,  at  the  age  of  68  years. 


MB.  JOHN   DIXON,   C.E. 


On  the  28th  of  January,  Mr.  John  Dixon,  a  well- 
known  engineer,  and*  a 
native  of  Newcastle, 
died  at  East  Croydon, 
near  London.  The  de- 
ceased gentleman  was 
the  engineer  who  super- 
intended the  opera- 
tions connected  with 
the  transport  of  Cleo- 
patra's Needle  from 
Alexandria  to  London. 
He  was  also  prominent- 
ly identified  with  the 
construction  of  the  first 
railway  in  China — the 
line  from  Shanghai  to 
Woosung.  Mr.  Dixon, 
who  was  56  years  of 
age,  was  related  to 
Jeremiah  Dixon,  who 
surveyed  Mason  and 
Dixon's  Line.  (See  Monthly  Chronicle,  1898,  page  245.) 

On  the  30th  of  January,  Mrs.  Macpherson,  late  of 
Ryton,  was  interred  in  Elswick  Cemetery,  Newcastle. 
Mrs.  Macpherson,  who  was  88  years  old,  was  a  relative  of 
the  famous  Dr.  Brydon,  one  of  the  few  survivors  of  the 
crushing  disaster  which  nearly  half  a  century  ago  felt  on 
the  British  army  in  Afghanistan. 

On  the  31st  of  January,  Mr.  James  Crosby  Wilson, 
who  had  been  in  business  as  a  draper  in  Sunderland  for 
nearly  half  a  century,  and  who  was  a  leading  Wesleyan 
Methodist  in  that  town,  died  at  the  age  of  69  years. 

On  the  same  day  died,  at  the  age  of  60,  Mr.  Joseph 
Paxton,  roper,  an  "old  standard  "  of  Hexham. 

Mr.  Joseph  Temperley,  a  well-known  and  highly 
respected  corn  merchant  in  Newcastle,  died  at  Corbridge, 
on  the  1st  of  February,  in  the  76th  year  of  his  age. 

On  the  2nd  of  February,  Mr.  R.  T.  Wilkinson,  one  of 
the  oldest  solicitors  in  Sunderland,  died  at  his  residence, 
Rose  Dene,  near  the  Cedars.  In  addition  to  his  profes- 
sion as  a  lawyer,  he  carried  on  an  extensive  pottery 
business  at  Southwick,  under  the  title  of  Messrs.  F. 
Moore  and  Co.,  and  he  had  also  held  several  public 
appointments  in  the  district. 

Mr.  William  Thompson,  a  native  of  Newcastle,  who  for 
upwards  of  twenty  years  acted  as  Teesside  representative 
of  the  Newcastle  Chronicle  at  Middlesbrough,  died  at 
Clifton,  York,  on  the  3rd  of  February,  aged  48. 

The  death  was  announced,  on  the  4th  of  February,  of 
Mr.  George  Barker,  of  Manor  House,  Whitwell,  near 
Darlington.  The  deceased,  who  had  attained  the  age  of 
93  years,  was  born  in  the  house  in  which  he  breathed 
his  last. 

On  the  4th  of  February  took  place  the  death  of  Mr. 
Henry  Maddison,  of  Darlington,  of  the  firm  of  Ord  and 
Maddison,  who  was  the  descendant  of  an  old  Weardale 
family. 

On  the  5th  of  February,  the  death  was  reported  of  the 
Rev.  £.  Wildon  Carr,  in  early  years  assistant  to  the  Rev. 
C.  H.  Spurgeon,  of  the  Metropolitan  Tabernacle,  London, 
and  the  pastor,  about  a  quarter  of  a  century  ago,  of  Ryehill 
Baptist  Chapel,  Newcastle. 

On  the  7th  of  February,  it  was  stated  that  there  had 
just  died  at  Long  Lee  Farm,  near  Alnwick,  Mr.  John 
Craven,  farmer,  at  the  age  of  82  years.  The  deceased 


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was  widely  known  in  agricultural  circles,  and  had,  in  his 
day,  performed  some  marvellous  walking  feats. 

Mr.  Joseph  Bell  Browell,  farmer,  and  a  successful 
stock-breeder,  died  at  Coldcoats  Moor,  Ponteland,  on  the 
6th  of  February. 

On  the  7th  of  February,  the  death  was  announced  of 
Mr.  Jonathan  Wardle,  who  for  the  last  thirty  years  had 
been  a  Methodist  local  preacher  throughout  the  Northern 
Counties. 

On  the  6th  of  February,  the  Rev.  W.  A.  Hunter, 
second  son  of  Mr.  J.  G.  Hunter,  of  The  Grange,  Whick- 
ham,  died  suddenly  in  London.  The  deceased,  who  held 
the  curacies,  successively,  of  Sedgefield  and  Chester-le- 
Street,  was  only  29  years  of  age. 

The  Rev.  J.  P.  De  Pledge,  vicar  of  Satley,  in  the 
diocese  of  Durham,  and  chairman  of  the  justices  for  Lan- 
chester  and  Consett  Petty  Sessional  Divisions,  died  on 
the  9th  of  February.  He  was  64  years  of  age. 


at 


©crarretuesf. 


JANUARY. 

11.— The  passenger  steamship  Britannia,  trading  be- 
tween Leith  and  Newcastle,  and  the  steamer  Bear,  of 
Middlesbrough,  were  sunk  in  collision  in  the  Firth  of 
Forth.  Twelve  out  of  a  crew  of  fourteen  belonging  to 
the  latter  vessel,  and  the  chief  engineer  of  the  former, 
were  drowned. 

—In  the  Tyne  Theatre,  Newcastle,  Mr.  Robert 
McMillan,  honorary  secretary  of  the  Liverpool  Sunday 
Society,  lectured  under  the  auspices  of  the  Tyneside 
Sunday  Lecture  Society,  on  '' Morocco  and  the  Moors." 

— It  was  officially  announced  that  the  Queen  had  been 
pleased  to  approve  the  nomination  of  the  Right  Rev. 
William  Connor  Magee,  D.D.,  Bishop  of  Peterborough, 
to  the  Archbishopric  of  York.  Dr.  Magee  was  born  at 
Cork,  in  1821,  his  father  being  the  Rev.  John  Magee. 

12. — The  river  Tyne  at  Newcastle  presented  a  singular 
appearance,  the  entire  surface  being  covered  with  large 
blocks  of  ice,  which  had  broken  away  from  the  upper 
reaches  in  consequence  of  the  thaw  which  set  in  on  the 
previous  day.  Traffic  on  the  river  was  greatly  impeded. 

— Mr.  Edward  Browne,  son  of  Sir  B.  C.  Browne, 
delivered  a  lecture  on  "Persia  and  the  Persians,"  in  the 
lecture  room  of  the  Newcastle  Literary  and  Philosophical 
Society,  in  connection  with  the  Tyneside  Geographical 
Society. 

13.— The  body  of  Mr.  George  Broderick  Corner,  ship- 
owner, was  found  drowned  on  the  sands  at  Seaton 
Carew. 

—The  Right  Hon.  John  Morley,  M.P.,  and  Mr.  James 
Craig,  M.P.,  addressed  a  meeting  of  their  constituents  in 
the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle,  and  received  a  vote  of  con- 
fidence. 

14. — A  complimentary  dinner  was  given  by  his  political 
friends,  in  the  Grand  Assembly  Rooms,  Barras  Bridge, 
Newcastle,  to  Mr.  James  Joicey,  M.P..  the  chair  being 
occupied  by  Mr.  Merley,  M.P. 

— Between  600  and  700  of  the  aged  poor  of  Gates- 
head  were  entertained  to  tea  in  the  Town  Hall  of  that 
borough. 


— The  steamer  Carrie,  of  West  Hartlepool,  went  ashore 
at  the  mouth  of  the  Tees,  but  the  crew  were  saved. 

15. — A  memorial  tablet,  erected  by  the  parishioners  to 
the  past  vicars  of  the  parish,  from  A.D.  1190  to  A.D.  1884 
(700  years),  was  dedicated  in  Newburn  Parish  Church. 

16, — There  was  a  large  and  fashionable  gathering  in 
the  Banqueting  Hall,  Jesmond  Dene,  Newcastle,  on  the 
occasion  of  an  entertainment  given  by  several  well  known 
local  ladies  and  gentlemen,  in  aid  of  the  Diocesan  Lodge 
and  School  of  Cookery. 

17. — A  report  appeared  of  the  celebration  of  the  goldeu 
wedding  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Robert  Dickenson,  of  the 
Almshouses,  Haydon  Bridge. 

— The  foundation  stones  of  a  New  Primitive  Methodist 
Chapel  were  laid  at  Throckley. 

— On  this  and  the  following  day  the  frost  and  cold  were 
excessively  severe  throughout  all  parts  of  the  North  of 
England.  At  the  Newcastle  Literary  and  Philosophical 
Institution,  the  lowest  reading  of  the  thermometer  be- 
tween the  two  evenings  showed  14  degrees  (Fahr.)  The 
river  Wear  at  Durham  was  frozen  over  for  the  third  time 
this  winter. 

18.— In  the  absence  of  Mr.  Charles  Bradlaugh,  M.P., 
who,  owing  to  indisposition,  was  unable  to  fulfil  his  en- 
gagement, Dr.  Andrew  Wilson  officiated  as  Sunday 
lecturer  at  the  Tyne  Theatre,  bis  subject  being  "Germs  : 
What  they  do  and  what  they  are." 

— A  demonstration  of  trades  unionists  was  held  in  the 
Haymarket,  Newcastle,  to  sympathise  with  the  railway 
men  on  strike  in  Scotland.  Mr.  T.  Burt,  M.P.,  presided, 
and  among  the  speakers  was  Mr.  Charles  Fenwick,  M.P. 

19. — An  inquest  was  held  at  Jarrow  touching  the  death 
of  Margaret  Bell,  59  years  ot  age,  the  finding  of  the  jury, 
based  on  the  medical  evidence,  being  to  the  effect  that 
death  was  caused  by  exposure  to  the  cold  and  want  of 
nourishment.  On  the  same  day  a  man  named  John 
Samu»l  Burlinson,  33  years  of  age,  died  from  cold  at 
Sunderland. 

— An  announcement  appeared  of  the  appointment  of 
Mr.  C.  C.  Moody,  of  the  "  Old  Guard  :>  Opera  Company, 
as  manager  of  the  Blyth  Theatre,  in  succession  to  Mr.  R. 
Fynes,  resigned. 

20. — A  verdict  of  manslaughter  was  returned  by  a 
coroner's  jury  at  Thornley,  against  Robert  Spence,  in 
connection  with  the  death  of  his  wife,  Jane  Spence. 

— At  a  meeting  of  the  Gateshead  Children's  Relief 
Committee,  it  was  decided,  owing  to  the  prevalence  of 
suffering  through  the  frost,  to  supply  dinners  to  dis- 
tressed children  for  a  week,  the  estimated  number  being 
5,500. 

— No  arrangement  having  been  effected  in  reference  to 
the  demand  by  the  Cleveland  mine  owners  of  a  reduction 
of  12^  per  cent,  in  wages,  the  masters  decided  to  serve 
notices  on  the  men  to  terminate  their  engagements.  The 
notices  were  subsequently  served  accordingly ;  but  an 
amicable  settlement  was  ultimately  effected  by  the  ac- 
ceptance of  a  reduction  of  5  per  cent,  for  the  months  of 
February  and  March. 

21.— The  polling  for  the  election  of  a  member  of  Parlia- 
ment for  the  Hartlepools,  in  the  room  of  the  late  Mr. 
T.  Richardson  (Liberal  Unionist),  took  place.  Sir 
William  Gray,  shipbuilder  and  engineer,  was  the  Liberal 
Unionist  candidate,  while  Mr.  Christopher  Furness,  ship- 
owner and  shipbuilder,  came  forward  as  champion  of  the 
Gladstonian  Liberals.  The  poll  was  declared  at  11-40 
p.m.  by  the  Mayor,  amid  a  blinding  snowstorm,  the 


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numbers  being— for  Mr.  Furness,  4,603  ;  for  Sir  William 
Gray,  4,305.  Mr.  Furness  was  accordingly  declared  duly 
elected. 

—Madame  Trebelli,  the  famous  contralto,  sang  at  a 
concert  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

22.— At  the  annual  meeting  of  the  Institute  of  British 
Manufacturers  in  London,  Mr.  John  Philipson,  J.P.,  was 
presented  with  an  illuminated  address,  to  mark  the  suc- 
cess of  that  gentleman's  labours  for  the  modification  of 
the  carriage- tax. 

23.— Mr.  J.  Rose  Troup,  late  of  the  Emin  Pasha  Expe- 
dition, delivered  a  lecture  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle, 
under  the  auspices  of  the  Tyneside  Geographical  Society, 
his  subject  being  "  Stanley's  Rear  Column." 

—Mary  Turnbull,  aged  12;  Matthew  Turnbull,  9 
(brother  and  sister) ;  and  Thomas  Simpson,  12  years, 
were  drowned  by  the  giving  way  of  the  ice,  on  which  they 
were  sliding,  in  a  disused  quarry  'at  Tughall  Lodge, 
Belford. 

24. — The  sawmill  connected  with  the  premises  of 
Messrs.  Sopwith  and  Co.,  cabinet  makers,  upholsterers, 
and  mahogany  merchants,  Sandyford  Road,  Newcastle, 
was  destroyed  by  fire. 

— Mr.  William  Cowell,  ironmonger,  was  elected  as 
member  for  Jesmond  Ward,  in  the  Newcastle  City 
Council,  in  the  room  of  Mr.  R.  H.  Holmes,  promoted  to 
the  position  of  Alderman.  The  unsuccessful  candidate 
was  Mr.  C.  D.  Hill,  and  the  contest  was  the  first  in  the 
ward  since  its  separation  from  «Byker. 

25.— An  interesting  discussion  on  the  question  "Why 
does  the  working  man  not  attend  church  ?"  took  place, 
on  the  invitation  of  the  Rev.  Mr.  Walsh,  in  the  Rye  Hill 
Baptist  Church,  Newcastle.  Several  members  of  the 
local  Trades  Council  and  certain  Nonconformist  ministers 
took  part.  On  the  following  Sunday  (Feb.  1)  the  ques- 
tion was  dealt  with  from  pulpits  by  several  Noncon- 
formist ministers. 

— Sir  James  Crichton-Browne  M.D.,  LL.D.,  F.R.S., 
and  formerly  physician  at  Coxlodge  Asylum,  Newcastle, 
delivered  a  lecture  in  the  Tyne  Theatre,  Newcastle,  in 
connection  with  the  Sunday  Lecture  Society.  The  subject 
was  "  Brain  Rust." 

26. — The  anniversary  of  the  birth  of  the  Scottish  poet, 
Robert  Burns  (Jan.  25)  having  fallen  on  Sunday,  the 
event  was  celebrated  to-night,  under  the  auspices  of  the 
Newcastle  and  Tyneside  Burns  Club,  by  a  dinner  and 
varied  entertainment  in  the  County  Hotel,  Newcastle. 
The  chair  was  occupied  by  Dr.  Adam  Wilson.  Dr.  J. 
W.  Smith,  Ryton,  gave  the  toast  of  "The  Memory  of 
Burns,"  while  that  of  "The  Scottish  Peasantry"  was 
proposed  by  Sir  James  Crichton-Browne.  There  were 
also  commemorative  gatherings  at  Gateshead  and  in 
other  parts  of  the  North  of  England. 

— Mr.  Valentine  Smith  commenced  a  season,  extending 
over  three  weeks,  of  English  opera  in  the  Town  Hall, 
Newcastle. 

—At  a  meeting  held  in  York  of  the  committee 
appointed  for  the  purpose  of  raising  a  memorial  to  the 
late  Archbishop  Thomson,  it  was  decided  that  a  monu- 
mental effigy  of  the  prelate  be  placed  in  York  Minster. 

—Dr.  Walsham  How,  Bishop  of  Wakefield,  took  part 
in  the  proceedings  connected  with  the  annual  meeting  of 
the  Newcastle  Diocesan  Society  for  the  Protection  of 
Women  and  Children ;  and  on  the  following  day  he  also 
spoke  at  the  annual  meeting  of  the  Newcastle  Diocesan 
Society.  The  Bishop  of  Newcastle  presided  on  both 


occasions.  On  the  latter  evening,  Dr.  Walsham  How 
preached  a  sermon  in  St.  Nicholas's  Cathedral,  New- 
castle, on  behalf  of  the  Diocesan  Home  for  Waifs  and 
Strays  at  Netherton. 

— A  verdict  of  manslaughter  was  returned  at  Sunder- 
land  against  a  woman  called  Mary  Ann  Quinn,  who  was 
alleged  to  have  caused  the  death  of  another  woman 
named  Martha  Armstrong. 

27. — The  result  was  declared  of  the  election,  on  the 
previous  day,  of  seven  members  for  Wingate  School 
Board,  the  poll  being  headed  by  Mr.  T.  Watson,  mining 
engineer,  Trimdon. 

— At  a  Convocation  at  Durham,  the  degree  of  Doctor 
of  Divinity  was  conferred  upon  the  Rev.  W.  E.  Nowell, 
vicar  of  St.  Onthbert's,  Newcastle. 

— Herr  Bernard  Stavenhagen,  the  German  pianist, 
gave  a  recital  in  the  Grand  Assembly  Rooms,  Barras 
Bridge,  Newcastle. 

28.— The  Rev.  J.  P.  Glen  was  ordained  to  the  pastorate 
of  St.  Paul's  Presbyterian  Church,  Westoe  Road,  South 
Shields. 

— Mr.  J.  L.  Wharton,  M.P.,  Chairman  of  Durham 
Quarter  Sessions,  was  privately  presented  with  a  portrait 
of  himself  by  the  magistrates  and  members  of  the 
Durham  County  Council 

—The  Rev.  Father  Magill,  head-master  of  St.  Cuth- 
bert's  Grammar  School,  Newcastle,  was  presented,  on  the 
occasion  of  his  leaving  the  district,  with  an  illuminated 
address  and  a  purse  of  gold. 

29. — A  new  bridge  over  the  river  Wear  at  Pensher  was 
opened  for  public  use  by  the  Earl  of  Durham.  The 
structure  cost  about  £8,000,  which  was  raised  partly  by 
the  county  and  local  authorities,  and  partly  by  private 
subscriptions. 

— The  nave  and  transepts  of  Durham  Cathedral  were 
illuminated,  for  the  first  time,  with  the  electric  light. 
The  Cathedral,  on  the  Sunday  following  (February  1), 
was  illuminated  by  the  new  light. 

—About  this  time  a  large  number  of  cattle  were  killed 
on  farms  near  Stockton,  owing  to  an  outbreak  of  pleuro- 
pneumonia. 

— A  strike,  which  had  existed  for  six  months,  was 
brought  to  an  end  at  Coanwood  Colliery  by  the  accept- 
ance on  the  part  of  the  men  of  the  masters'  terms. 

30. — Mr.  W.  T.  Scarth,  of  Staindrop,  was  entertained 
to  a  banquet,  in  celebration  of  the  jubilee  of  his  official 
connection  with  the  estates  of  the  Duke  of  Cleveland. 

31. — A  woman  named  Hetty  Howells,  aged"  52,  was 
burned  to  death  by  the  explosion  of  a  paraffin  lamp  at 
Middlesbrough. 

—Mr.  Peter  Applegarth  was  returned  at  the  head  of 
the  poll,  on  the  occasion  of  the  triennial  election  of  five 
members  to  serve  on  the  Penshaw  and  Offerton  United 
District  School  Board. 

31. — As  the  outcome  of  suggestions  made  in  Robin 
Goodfellow's  gossip  in  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle  the 
natives  of  Tyneside  resident  in  Birmingham,  to  the 
number  of  44,  held  a  social  dinner  at  the  Swan  Hotel, 
New  Street,  in  that  town.  The  chair  was  occupied  by 
Mr.  Walter  D.  Welford,  son  of  Mr.  Richard  Welford, 
author  of  "  Men  of  Mark  'Twixt  Tyne  and  Tweed."  Mr. 
J.  H.  Elliott  (of  Tangye's)  officiated  as  vice-chairman. 


FEBRUARY. 
1. — Miss  Menie  Muriel  Dowie,  a  grand-daughter  of  the 


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late  Robert  Chambers,  the  well-known  Edinburgh  pub- 
lisher, delivered  the  weekly  Sunday  evening  lecture  at  the 


Tyne  Theatre,   her  subject  being.    "All   by  Myself  in 
Poland." 

2. — At  a  special  meeting  of  the  members  of  the  Tyne- 
side  Geographical  Society,  it  was  unanimously  resolved 
to  purchase  Barras  Bridge  Presbyterian  Church,  New- 
castle, for  the  purposes  of  the  society,  the  sum  agreed  to  be 
paid  being  £3,500,  with  £50  off  for  repairs  and  painting. 

— It  was  intimated  that  Mr.  Thomas  Burt,  M.P.,  had 
been  elected  an  honorary  member  of  the  Eighty  Club. 

3. — A  miner  named  Thomas  Watson,  50  years  of  age, 
•was  knocked  down  and  killed  by  a  mineral  train  between 
Bishop  Auckland  and  Hunwick.  On  the  previous  day, 
two  men  named  John  Moore  and  John  Stones  met  their 
deaths  in  a  similar  manner,  on  the  railway,  near  to  the 
same  place. 

4.— The  Rev.  W.  M.  Macdonald  was  ordained  as  pastor 
of  St.  Stephen's  Pres- 
byterian Church,  North 
Bridge  Street,  Sunder- 
land,  in  the  Presbytery 
of  Newcastle.  Under 
the  auspices  of  the  same 
Presbytery,  on  the  fol- 
lowing day,  the  Rev. 
Joseph  Eorke,  of  Ber- 
wick-on-Tweed,  was  in- 
ducted to  the  pastorate 
of  Heaton  Presbyterian 
Church,  Newcastle. 

5. — The  annual  din. 
ner  of  the  Bewick  Club 
was  held  in  the  Exhibi- 
tion Rooms,  Pilgrim 
Street,  Newcastle,  the 
chair  being  occupied  by 
BEV.  JOSEPH  HOEKE.  Mr.  H.  H.  Emmerson, 


and  the  vice-chairs  by  Mr.  Ralph  Hedley  and  Mr. 
Robert  Jobling.  On  the  following  evening,  in  the  presence 
of  a  large  assemblage,  the  eighth  annual  exhibition  of 
pictures  was  formally  opened  by  the  Earl  of  Carlisle. 
The  exhibition  was  pronounced  to  be  one  of  the  best  and 
finest  held  in  connection  with  the  club. 

—The  honorary  freedom  of  the  borough  of  Stockton 
was  conferred  upon  Major  Robert  Ropner,  shipowner  and 
shipbuilder,  in  recognition  of  his  gift  of  a  site  of  36  acres 
of  land,  at  a  cost  to  himself  of  £8,250,  for  the  purposes  of 
a  public  park  for  the  borough. 

—A  conversazione  for  poor  folk,  promoted  by  Mr.  T.  S. 
Alder,  took  place  in  the  Royal  Jubilee  Schools,  City 
Road.  Newcastle. 

7.— The  Rev.  A.  D.  Shafto  tendered  his  resignation  as 
chairman  of  the  Durham  Board  of  Guardians. 

— The  first  of  a  series  of  lectures  arranged  by  the  re- 
cently formed  Newcastle  Health  Society,  was  delivered 
in  the  lecture  theatre  of  the  Literary  and  Philosophical 
Society,  by  Dr.  William  Murray,  the  subject  being 
"  Eating  and  Drinking."  The  chair  was  occupied  by  the 
ex-Mayor,  Mr.  Thomas  Bell,  and  there  was  a  crowded 
audience.  (See  vol.  1890,  p.  479.) 

— The  miners  of  Northumberland,  through  their  official 
agents,  agreed  to  accept  a  reduction  of  1|  per  cent,  in 
their  wages. 

8. — Damage  to  the  estimated  extent  of  £2.000  was 
done  by  a  fire  which  broke  out  in  the  premises  of  Mr. 
Rees,  furniture  dealer,  Middlegate,  Hartlepool. 

— At  the  services  held  in  Bath  Lane  Church,  New- 
castle, a  letter  was  read  from  Mr.  Alfred  Dennis  Jeffrey, 
student  at  Bradford  United  College,  intimating  his 
acceptance  of  the  call  to  the  pastorate  of  that  church,  as 
the  successor  of  the  late  Dr.  J.  H.  Rutherford. 

— The  subject  of  the  lecture  delivered  at  the  Tyne 
Theatre,  under  the  auspices  of  the  Tyneside  Sunday  Lec- 
ture Society,  was  "  Pom- 
peii, the  City  of  the 
Dead,"  and  'the  lecturer 
was  Mr.  Whitworth 
Wallis,  F.S.A..  F.R.G.S., 
Director  of  the  Birming- 
ham Art  Gallery  and 
Museum.  The  accom- 
panying portrait  is  copied 
from  a  photograph  by  Mr. 
Harold  Baker,  58,  New 
Street,  Birmingham. 

— A  miner  named 
William  Douglas,  28  years 
of  age,  was  killed  by  fall- 
ing over  the  cliffs  at  Mars- 
den. 

9. — It  was  announced 
that  probate  had  been 
granted  of  the  will  of  the 
late  Mr.  Robert  Spence, 

of  Rosella  Place,  North  Shields,  and  of  the  firm  of 
Hodgkin,  Barnett,  Spence  and  Co.,  bankers,  the  personal 
estate  being  valued  at  £70,232.  The  personalty  under 
the  will  of  the  late  Mr.  Christian  Rudolph  Fernando 
Thiedmann,  of  The  Cedars,  Low  Fell,  Durham,  was 
stated,  at  the  same  time,  to  have  been  sworn  at 
£31,612. 


ME.   WHITWORTH  WALLIS. 


144 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


I  March 
\   1891. 


— The  members  of  the  Northern  Amateur  Thespian 
Society  gave  a  successful  performance  of  Gilbert  and 
Sullivan's  opera,  "H.M.S.  Pinafore,"  in  the  Circus, 
Northumberland  Road  (formerly  Bath  Road),  Newcastle, 
on  behalf  of  the  Aged  Female  Society,  and  an  amateur 
dramatic  performance,  repeated  on  the  following  evening, 
was  given  in  the  Banqueting  Hall,  Jesmond  Dene,  New- 
castle, in  aid  of  the  Diocesan  Lodge  and  School  of 
Cookery,  Ridley  Place. 

—The  Rev.  R.  T.  Talbot  delivered  the  last  of  a  series  of 
six  lectures  in  Newcastle  on  the  English  Reformation. 

— A  reduction  of  five  per  cent,  was  accepted  in  the 
wages  of  the  Weardale  quarrymen. 

10.— The  usual  Shrove  Tuesday  game  of  football  at 
Chester-le-Street  was  brought  to  an  abrupt  termination 
by  the  sudden  fall  of  a  wooden  bridge  over  the  river 
Cone,  the  whole  of  the  people  on  the  structure  having 
been  precipitated  into  the  water,  and  one  of  them,  a 
boy,  being  severely  injured. 


<§eiural  Occurrences. 


JANUARY. 

10.— News  received  of  the  revolt  of  the  Chilian  navy 
against  the  Government.  Several  towns  were  bom- 
barded. 

It. —In  the  course  of  a  dispute  between  the  Speaker  of 
the  Colorado  House  of  Representatives  and  certain  of  the 
members,  three  officials  were  shot,  one  fatally. 

15. — It  was  announced  that  the  Indian  War  in  America 
had  come  to  an  end. 

18. — An  infuriated  cow  ran  into  a  schoolyard  at  Nant- 
wich,  where  a  number  of  children  were  awaiting  the 
opening  of  the  doors  of  the  school,  and  attacked  them 
ferociously.  Some  of  the  children  were  caught  on  the 
animal's  horns  and  tossed  about  in  all  directions,  whilst 
others  were  trampled  upon.  Although  forty  of  the  little 
ones  were  severely  injured,  none  was  killed. 

20. — David  Kalakana,  first  King  of  Hawaii,  died  at  San 
Francisco,  where  he  was  temporarily  residing  for  the 
benefit  of  his  health,  aged  55. 

— About  this  time  the  cold  was  very  severe  in  England 
and  on  the  Continent.  In  some  places  25  degrees  of  frost 
were  registered. 

23. — Death  of  Prince  Baldwin,  eldest  son  of  the  heir- 
apparent  to  the  throne  of  Belgium,  aged  22. 

— Death  of  Mr.  George  Bancroft,  American  historian. 

—Owing  to  the  publicity  given  by  the  newspapers  to 
the  fact  that  the  cause  of  death  of  the  Duke  of  Bedford 
had  been  withheld  from  the  public,  the  registrar's  cer- 
tificate of  cause  of  death  was  published,  showing  that  his 
grace  had  committed  suicide  on  the  14th  whilst  suffering 
from  temporary  insanity. 

24.— Pierre  Vladimiroff,  a  youthful  Russian  adventurer, 
was  convicted  at  Versailles,  France,  of  the  murder  of  a 
well-to-do  and  beautiful  widow.  He  was  sentenced  to 


twenty  years'  penal  servitude,  and  ten  years'  police  super- 
vision. The  trial  caused  a  great  sensation. 

— A  colliery  explosion  took  place  in  the  Hibernia  coal 
pit,  Gelsenkirchen,  Westphalia,  Prussia,  and  more  than 
forty  men  were  killed. 

—Death  of  Mr.  John  Hampden,  a  well-known  advocate 
of  the  theory  that  the  earth  is  flat. 

27. — Over  a  hundred  miners  lost  their  lives  through  an 
explosion  of  firedamp  at  the  H.  C.  Frick  Coke  Company.'s 
works  at  Mammoth,  United  States. 

— The  performance  of  M.  Victorien  Sardou's  great 
play,  "Thermidor, I:  produced  at  the  Theatre  Francais, 
Paris,  on  the  24th,  was  stopped  by  order  of  the  French 
Government  in  response  to  popular  clamour. 

—A  resolution  to  expunge  from  the  journals  of  the 
House  of  Commons  the  resolution  of  June  22,  1880,  that 
Mr.  Charles  Bradlaugh,  M.P.,  be  not  permitted  to  take 
the  oath  or  make  affirmation  was  accepted  by  the 
Government  and  unanimously  adopted  by  the  House. 
Mr.  Bradlaugh,  who  was  lying  dangerously  ill  at  the 
time,  never  knew  what  had  been  done,  and  died  four 
days-later. 

30. — It  was  announced  that  the  great  strike  on  the 
Scotch  railways  had  collapsed,  the  men  having  returned 
to  work. 

— A  revolt  broke  out  among  the  troops  of-  the  garrison 
at  Oporto,  Severe  fighting  occurred  in  the  streets,  and 
several  people  were  killed. 

— M.  Meissonier,  the  famous  painter,  died  at  Paris, 
aged  76. 

— In  consequence  of  a  severe  defeat  in  the  Italian 
Parliament,  Signor  Crispi  placed  his  resignation  in  the 
hands  of  King  Humbert. 


FEBRUARY. 

1. — A  mob  of  miners  surrounded  a  negro  cabin  at  the 
Carbon  Hill  Coal  Mines,  Alabama,  U.S.,  and  shot  nine  of 
the  inmates. 

2. — It  was  reported  in  connection  with  the  revolution 
in  Chili,  that  a  great  battle  had  been  fought,  and  that 
Valparaiso  had  been  captured  by  the  Government 
troops. 

3, — Eyraud,  the  murderer  of  M.  Gouffe,  was  guillotined 
at  Paris. 

— The  funeral  of  Mr.  Bradlaugh  took  place  at  the 
Necropolis,  Brookwood,  Woking.  Three  special  trains 
were  run  from  London  to  convey  the  large  number  of 
people  who  attended.  The  burial  took  place  without  any 
c«remony. 

7. — A  dispute  in  connection  with  the  shipping  industry 
was  commenced  at  Hull.  The  struggle  was  between  the 
Shipping  Federation  and  the  sailors'  unions. 

10. — A  new  Ministry  assumed  office  in  Italy  under  the 
Marchese  di  Rudini. 

— A  petition  respecting  the  treatment  of  the  Jews  in 
Russia  sent  by  the  Lord  Mayor  of  London  to  the  Czar 
was  returned  without  comment. 


Printed  by  WALTER  SCOTT,  Felling-on-Tyne. 


ZTbe 


Chronicle 


OF 


NORTH<:OUNTRY*LORE*AND*LEGEND 


VOL.  V.— No.  50. 


APRIL,   1891. 


PRICE  6a 


"  Ecrltrmt 


tlje 


HE  "BOLDON  BUKE"  is  a  Survey  of  the 
possessions  of  the  See  of  Durham,  made  in 
1183  by  order  of  Hugh  Pudsey,  the  powerful 
and  magnificent  prelate  of  the  time.  More 
than  a  quarter  of  a  century  ago,  it  was  edited  by  the  E«v. 
William  Greenwell,  M.A.,  now  Canon  Greenwell.  for  the 
Surtees  Society,  and  forms  the  twenty-fifth  volume  of  its 
imaluable  series  of  publications. 

"  Boldon  Buke,"  which  (says  the  editor  in  his  preface) 
"  may  be  called  the  Domesday  of  the  Palatinate,"  derives 
its  name  from  the  village  of  Boldon,  near  Sunderland,  in 
the  county  of  Durham.  The  services  and  returns  of 
many  of  the  Bishop's  manors  were  the  same;  and  the 
compilers,  after  enumerating  those  services  and  returns 
under  Boldon,  when  the  same  occurred  elsewhere  during 
the  progress  of  the  inquisition,  were  satisfied  to  describe 
them  as  the  same  with  those  of  Boldon.  The  name  of 
Boldon,  therefore,  repeatedly  occurring,  the  record  itself 
became  popularly  spoken  of  as  the  "  Buke  of  Boldon."  It 
sets  forth,  in  its  opening  words,  that  at  the  feast  of  St. 
Cuthbert  in  Lent  (March  20),  1183,  the  Lord  Bishop  of 
Durham,  in  his  own  presence  and  that  of  his  Council, 
caused  to  be  described  all  the  revenues  of  his  whole 
bishopric  as  they  then  were,  and  the  assised  rents  and 
customs  as  they  then  were,  and  formerly  had  been.  The 
Bishop  (or  Count  Palatine)  of  Durham  sat  in  his  Council 
as  a  King.  The  crosier  fell  little  short  of  the  sceptre  in 
this  remote  diocese;  and  the  Boldon  Buke  presents  us 
with  a  picture  of  the  episcopal  dominions  north  of  the 
Tees  in  the  early  time  of  the  Plantagenets ;  although, 


10 


from  the  nature  of  the  survey,  the  free  tenants  of  the 
Bishopric  come  but  slightly  into  view. 

Before  copying  any  portion  of  it,  we  propose  to  make 
an  extract  or  two  from  the  editor's  Glossary,  thus  pre- 
paring the  way  for  a  better  understanding  of  the  Buke. 
Interpreting  the  word  "  Villa "  of  the  ancient  manu- 
script (the  original  of  which  is  lost,  copies  only  remain- 
ing), Canon  Greenwell  says  : — "  A  vill,  village,  town,  or 
hamlet.  It  appears  to  have  borne  much  resemblance  to 
the  village  of  a  German  tribe.  The  house  of  each  villan. 
cottar,  or  farmer  was  situated  in  a  toft,  with  one  or  more 
crofts  adjoining,  the  houses  being  in  this  way  separated 
from  each  other.  Many  of  our  villages  still  show  the 
old  form,  each  cottage  standing  apart  in  its  garden,  and 
backed  by  a  small  close,  the  croft.  In  some  villages  there 
was  also  the  demesne  house  (aula)  of  the  lord,  and  the 
dwellings  of  one  or  more  free  tenants,  perhaps  not  much 
superior  in  convenience  and  accommodation  to  the 
cottages  of  the  servile  holder.  Attached  to  the  village, 
with  its  enclosed  parcels  of  ground,  was  the  common 
field,  where  each  tenant  had  his  own  portion  of  acres 
of  arable  land  under  the  name  of  oxgangs ;  and  be- 
yond that  was  the  pasture,  where  the  cattle  fed  in 
common,  under  the  charge  of  the  village  herd.  In  some 
cases  there  was  also  the  lord's  waste  or  forest,  in  which 
his  tenants  had  various  rights  of  pasturage,  swine  feeding, 
and  cutting  turf  and  fire-wood.  At  the  period  when 
Boldon  Buke  was  compiled,  the  aspect  of  the  country 
must  have  differed  widely  from  its  present  one.  In  the 
midst  of  moorland  or  extensive  woods,  there  was  every 


146 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


I  April 
[  1891. 


here  and  there  the  large  open  pasture  and  cultivated  field 
of  each  village,  without  hedge  or  any  division,  save  a 
strip  of  grass,  called  now  in  East  Yorkshire  a  balk,  whicn 
bordered  each  tenant's  holding ;  and  by  the  side  of  the 
stream,  or  where  the  best  land  lay,  snugly  ensconced  each 
in  their  little  fields  with  their  hedgerow  trees,  rose  the 
cottages  of  the  humble  tillers  of  the  soil,  clustering  round 
and  sheltered  by  the  hall  of  their  lord.  Each  village  had 
its  herd  for  looking  after  the  stock  of  whatever  kind, 
its  pounder  for  taking  care  of  stray  cattle,  and  its  smith 
and  carpenter.  All  the  people  were  the  servants  of  the 
lord ;  and  in  return  for  the  work  they  rendered  him, 
they  had  each  his  little  holding,  whinh  provided  for  the 
daily  wants  of  the  family." 

Having  copied  this  pen-and-ink  sketch  of  the  old  Eng- 
lish village,  we  have  only  now  to  quote  from  the  Glossary, 
in  addition,  some  portion  of  the  two  pages  dedicated  to 
"  Villenagium,  Villanus" — "probably  from  villa,  the 
village  in  which  the  villan  lived."  "The  villans  formed 
that  large  class,  including  under  this  general  name  cot- 
men,  bondtenants,  and  farmers,  the  members  of  whichi 
though  not  slaves,  and  holding  under  the  lord  some  smal 
portion  of  land,  had  neither  a  permanent  interest  in  the 
land,  nor  could  be  called  freemen.  They  have  been 
divided  into  villans  regardant,  those  attached  to  the  land, 
and  villans  in  gross,  those  attached  to  the  lord's  person, 
and  transferable  by  him  to  another.  No  real  distinction, 
however,  seems  to  have  existed ;  and  this  distinction 
probably  originated  from  confounding  the  villan  with  the 
serf,  who  was  a  mere  personal  slave,  and  had  no  interest, 
even  of  a  temporary  nature,  in  the  land.  The  villan 
could  not  leave  his  lord's  estate,  nor,  indeed,  give  up 
the  land  he  held  under  him  :  he  was  a  servant  for  life, 
receiving  as  wages  enough  of  land  to  support  himself  and 
family.  If  he  left  his  lord,  he  could  be  recovered  as  a 
stray,  unless  he  had  lived  meanwhile  for  a  year  and  a 
day  in  a  privileged  town  or  borough,  in  which  case  he 
obtained  his  freedom.  He  could  accumulate  no  property, 
everything  he  possessed  being  his  lord's.  His  services 
consisted  of  servile  work  done  by  himself  and  his  house- 
hold on  the  lord's  demesne  land ;  such  as  ploughing, 
harrowing,  mowing  and  reaping,  carting  dung,  and  all 
other  agricultural  operations.  These  could  be  changed 
at  any  time  by  the  lord,  though  they  naturally  had  a 
tendency  to  become  of  a  permanent  and  settled  character, 
and  in  the  end  became  regular  and  stated  in  quantity  and 
time.  We  see  indications  of  this  in  Boldon  Buke ;  in 
fact,  every  entry  there  relating  to  the  village  shows  a 
settled  system  of  services,  such  as  we  should  look  for 
under  the  circumstances."  We  further  learn  that  "the 
villan  could  not  marry  his  daughter  without  the  lord's 
leave " ;  that  the  "  children  of  villans  inherited  their 
father's  condition " ;  that  in  course  of  time  the  villan 
"  became  the  copyholder  of  later  days  ;  so  that,  as  Coke 
expresses  it,  copyhold,  though  of  mean  descent,  is  of  a 
very  ancient  house."  "The  villan,  indeed,  could  acquire 


no  property  in  goods  or  land ;  for,  being  himself  the 
property  of  his  lord,  all  that  he  acquired  was  the  lord's. 
But  being  allowed  to  hold  land,  himself  and  his  children, 
ior  many  years  without  interruption,  the  common  law 
gave  him  the  title  to  hold  his  land  on  rendering  the  accus- 
tomed services,  or  on  payment  of  the  money  for  which 
these  services  had  been  commuted.  This  title  the  villans 
possessed  only  by  custom,  as  shown  in  the  roll  of  the 
lord's  court;  and  from  this  manner  of  holding  by  copy  or 
court  roll,  they  became  ultimately  in  name  and  effect 
copyholders." 

Tilling  the  grateful  soil,  these  villans  of  England  were 
sowing  the  seeds  of  freedom  of  which  the  laureate  sings 
in  his  oft-quoted  lines;  and  to  their  patient  toil  and 
persevering  endeavour — their  onward  efforts  and  upward 
striving — their  descendants  are  indebted  in  the  present 
day.  Let  us  see  how  many  of  them  were  in  Boldon, 
and  how  they  were  employed  in  1183,  when  the  Buke 
was  compiled. 

"  In  Boldon,"  says  the  Survey,  "  are  22  villans,  of 
whom  each  one  holds  two  oxgangs  of  30  acres,  and 
renders  2s.  6d.  of  scatpennies,  and  half  a  scatchalder  of 
oats,  and  16d.  of  averpennies  "  (a  payment  by  the  tenant 
in  lieu  of  service  by  horse  or  ox,  or  carriage  with  either), 
"  and  five  cart-loads  of  woodlades  "  (wood  for  fuel),  "  and 
two  hens  and  10  eggs,  and  works  three  days  in  the  week 
through  the  whole  year,  except  the  week  of  Easter  and 
Pentecost,  and  the  13  days  of  the  Nativity  of  our  Lord  ; 
and  during  his  work  he  makes  in  autumn  four  precations  " 
(boon  days  of  the  tenant  to  his  lord)  "  to  reap  with  all  his 
house,  except  the  housewife.  Moreover,  he  reaps  three 
roods  of  averipe "  (oats  ready  for  cutting),  "  and  he 
ploughs  and  harrows  three  roods  of  averere "  (oat 
stubble?)  "and,  moreover,  each  plough  of  the  villans 
ploughs  and  harrows  two  acres ;  and  then  for  once  they 
shall  have  the  corrody  "  (food,  a  meal,  whence  "crowdy  ") 
"of  the  Bishop;  and  then  they  are  quit  of  the  work  of 
that  week.  But  always  when  they  make  the  great 
precations  they  have  a  corrody ;  and  in  their  works  they 
harrow  when  there  shall  be  need ;  and  they  make  cart- 
loads ;  and  when  they  make  them,  each  has  one  loaf ;  and 
they  mow  one  day  at  Houghton  till  the  evening,  and  then 
they  have  a  corrody;  and  at  the  fairs  of  St.  Cuthbert 
every  two  villans  make  one  booth  ;  and  when  they  make 
the  lodges  and  cart  woodlades,  then  they  are  quit  of  other 
works.  Twelve  cotmen,  of  whom  each  one  holds  12 
acres,  work  through  the  whole  year  two  days  a  week, 
except  at  the  three  above-named  feasts  ;  and  they  render 
12  hens  and  60  eggs.  Robert  holds  two  oxgangs  of  37 
acres,  and  renders  half  a  marc.  The  pounder  holds  12 
acres,  and  has  from  each  one  plough  one  thrave  of  corn  ; 
and  renders  24-  hens  and  500  eggs.  The  mill  renders  five 
marcs  and  a  half.  The  villans  ought  to  make  every  year 
in  their  work,  if  there  shall  be  need,  one  house  of  the 
length  of  40  feet,  and  the  width  of  15  feet ;  and  then, 
when  they  make  it,  each  one  is  quit  of  4d.  of  averpennies. 


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147 


The  whole  town  renders  17s.  of  cornage"  (payment  in 
•commutation  of  a  return  of  cattle},  "and  one  cow  in 
milk.  The  demesne  is  at  farm  with  a  stock  of  four 
ploughs  and  four  harrows,  and  renders  for  two  ploughs  16 
chalders  of  wheat,  and  16  chalders  of  oats,  and  8  chalders 
of  barley ;  and  for  two  other  ploughs,  10  marcs.  John 
the  baker  holds  Newton,  near  Boldon,  for  20s.  per 
annum.  In  Newton,  near  Boldon,  12  mailmen"  (inferior 
tenants  as  opposed  to  those  who  held  in  free  tenure  or 
drengage)  "holds  24  oxgangs,  each  one  of  15  acres  ;  and 
they  render,  for  every  two  oxgangs,  5s.  of  farm  rent,  and 
two  hens  and  20  eggs  ;  and  they  plough  and  harrow  at 
Boldon  each  one  one  acre ;  and  they  make  for  every  two 
oxgangs  four  precations  in  autumn  with  two  men.  The 
wife  of  Henry  de  Montanis  holds  40  acres  for  40d." 

In  this  one  community,  which  existed  within  little 
more  than  a  century  after  the  Conquest,  we  have  a 
representation  pretty  nearly  of  the  whole.  The  view  is 
not  perfect,  Select  as  we  may,  we  cannot  make  it  so. 
But  a  few  more  extracts  will  lessen  its  imperfections;  and 
-we  begin  with  the  Cathedral  City.  Durham  had  mills 
and  a  bakehouse.  " Reginald  the  fuller"  was  among  the 
holders  of  the  land.  "The  dies  of  the  mint  used  to 
render  10  marcs ;  but  the  Lord  King  Henry  the  Second, 
by  means  of  the  dies  which  he  placed  in  Newcastle  for 
the  first  time,  reduced  the  rent  of  10  marcs  to  3,  and  in 
the  end  took  away  the  dies  which  had  been  in  use  many 
years  before  that  time."  Currency  was  coined  in  the 
county.  "  The  son  of  William  the  moneyer  holds  Stella 
by  the  proper  boundaries  which  the  Bishop  caused  to  be 
ridden  for  him ;  and  he  renders  one  marc  tor  land  which 
•belonged  to  Meldred,  son  of  Dolfin." 

There  was  coining  of  money  and  winning  of  coal. 
"Coals"  repeatedly  occur.  "In  Wearmouth  and  Tun- 
stall  are  22  villans.  *  *  The  carpenter,  who  is  an  old 
man,  has  for  his  life  12  acres  for  making  ploughs  and 
harrows.  The  smith,  12  acres  for  the  iron-work  of  the 
ploughs,  and  coal  which  he  wins."  He  must  win  it  for 
himself.  The  coal-trade,  if  it  had  begun,  was  in  its 
infancy ;  and  the  smith  of  the  Wear  must  supply  his 
forge  with  his  own  hands.  The  smith  at  Sedgfield  must 
•do  the  same:  he  has  an  oxgang  of  land  "for  the  iron- 
work of  the  ploughs,  which  he  makes  ;  and  he  finds 
•coals."  In  the  Auckland  district  (whose  mineral  riches 
led  to  the  project  of  a  canal  in  the  last  century  and  of  a 
•railroad  in  a  later  day)  was  "a  certain  collier"  in  the 
reign  of  Henry  II.  He  had  for  neighbours  Elzibred,  and 
Alan  Picundrac,  and  Umfrid  the  carter ;  but,  unfor- 
tunately, his  own  name  is  not  given.  All  we  know 
of  this  primitive  "  carbonarius  "  is  that  "  he  held  one  toft 
and  one  croft  and  four  acres,  and  found  coal  for  making 
the  iron-work  of  the  ploughs  of  Coundon."  A  tenant  of 
Bishop  Pudsey  in  the  year  1183,  he  is  the  historic  father 
of  the  coal  trade  of  South  Durham— the  earliest  coal- 
miner  of  our  acquaintance  in  the  district  which  gave 
birth  to  the  passenger  railway. 


The  Survey  has  mention,  also,  of  the  weaver  and  the 
dyer,  the  architect  and  the  mason.  Craftsmen  of  various 
kinds  were  numerous ;  and  those  of  them  who  were 
tenants  of  the  Bishop  were  not  required  to  render  him  the 
wonted  service  for  their  holdings  while  he  employed  them 
in  their  several  callings.  "In  South  Sherburn,  Christian 
the  mason  holds  60  acres,  which  the  Bishop  gave  him  out 
of  the  moor,  for  5s.,  and  two  oxgangs  which  were  Arkill's 
for  14d.  ;  but  he  shall  be  quit  of  these  payments  so  long  as 
he  is  in  the  Bishop's  service  for  mason-work."  In  Stan- 
hope, "  Lambert  the  marble-cutter"  has  "30  acres  for  his 
services,  so  long  as  he  shall  be  in  the  Bishop's  service;  and 
when  he  shall  have  left  the  Bishop's  service,  he  renders 
two  besants,  or  4s."  This  marble  mason  of  the  twelfth 
century,  remarks  the  editor,  doubtless  provided  the 
columns  of  Frosterley  marble  with  which  Pudsey  adorned 
his  chapel  of  the  Galilee  at  Durham.  "  Richard  the 
architect"  (ingeniator),  who  occurs  under  Newton,  near 
Durham,  "  was  a  man  of  some  note  in  his  profession.  He 
was  employed  by  the  Bishop  about  the  repair  of  Norham 
Castle." 

Expert  and  ingenious  were  the  men  of  England  in  the 
time  of  the  great-grandson  of  the  Conqueror.  The  mas- 
sive Keep  at  Newcastle  is  a  proof  with  what  knowledge 
and  ability  they  could  build.  It  has  kept  its  ground  seven 
centuries,  and  is  strong  enough  to  hold  it  for  centuries 
more.  They  could  build  for  successive  generations  ;  and 
they  could  cleverly  contrive  for  the  wants  of  the  passing 
day.  There  were  valiant  trenchermen  in  the  Bishopric, 
and  skilful  workmen  to  supply  them  with  platters  by  the 
thousands.  In  Wolsingham,  where  "Ralph  the  bee- 
keeper" had  six  acres  for  his  services  at  the  hive,  there 
were  also  three  turners,  holding  17  acres:  "and  they 
rendered  3,100  trenchers,  and  make  four  precations  and 
assist  in  mowing  the  meadows  and  making  the  hay." 
They  were  handy  alike  at  the  scythe,  the  hayfork,  and  the 
lathe ;  and  "  the  monk  cook  "  of  North  Auckland  would 
be  among  their  customers  for  wooden  plates. 

The  "great  chase"  had.  rare  attractions  for  lord  and 
tenant.  It  roused  the  people  of  the  Brishopric  to  high 
excitement.  There  is  constant  allusion  to  it  in  Pudsey's 
record  : — "Little  Usworth,  which  William  holds,  renders 
10s.,  and  carts  wine  with  eight  oxen,  and  goes  in  the  great 
chase  with  two  greyhounds."  "Plausworth,  which  Simon 
Vitulus  holds,  renders  20s.,  and  carts  wine  with  eight 
oxen,  and  goes  in  the  great  chase  with  two  greyhounds." 
"Little  Burdon,  which  John  de  Houghton  holds,  renders 
10s,,  and  carts  wine  with  four  oxen,  and  goes  in  the  great 
chase  with  two  greyhounds."  William  de  Hertburne 
"goes  in  the  great  chase  with  two  greyhounds."  In  the 
time  of  the  hunt,  the  Bishop  encamps  in  the  forest,  a 
sylvan  Nimrod.  His  tenants  and  subjects  surround  him 
with  every  necessary  appliance  for  the  sport.  "All  the 
villans  "  of  Stanhope  "made  at  the  great  hunts  a  kitchen 
and  larder,  and  a  kennel ;  and  they  find  a  settle  in  the 
hall,  and  in  the  chapel  and  in  the  chamber,  and  carry  all 


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t  A'.ril 
\  1891. 


the  Bishop's  corrody  from  Wolsingham  to  the  lodges." 
"All  the  villans  of  Aucklandshire  to  wit,  of  North 
Auckland  and  West  Auckland,  and  Escomb  and  New- 
ton, find  at  the  great  hunts  of  the  Bishop,  for  each 
oxgang,  one  rope,  and  make  the  Bishop's  hall  in  the 
forest,  of  the  length  of  sixty  feet,  and  of  a 
breadth  within  the  posts  of  sixteen  feet,  with  a 
buttery  and  hatch,  and  a  chamber,  and  a  privy  ;  alsu 
they  make  a  chapel  of  the  length  of  40  feet,  and  of  the 
breadth  of  15  feet;  and  they  have  a  charity  2s;  and  they 
make  their  part  of  the  fence  round  the  lodges ;  and  they 
have  on  the  Bishop's  departure  a  whole  ton  of  beer,  or  a 
half  one,  if  it  shall  remain  ;  and  they  guard  the  aeries  of 
hawks  which  are  in  the  district  of  Ralph  the  Crnfty  ;  and 
they  make  18  booths  at  the  fair  of  St.  Cuthbert.  More- 
over, all  the  villans  and  farmers  attend  the  roe-hunt  at 
the  summons  of  the  Bishop,  and  at  the  mills  of  Auckland- 
shire."  The  district  of  Ralph  the  Crafty,  where  hawks 
were  bred  and  trained  for  a  favourite  amusement  of  the 
day,  is  indicated  further  on,  viz.  : — "Ralph  the  Cratfy 
holds  Frosterley  for  half-a-marc." 

There  was  beer  in  the  forest  by  the  ton  when  the  chase 
was  on  foot.  It  was  a  drink  that  contributed  to  the  ex- 
chequer. We  find  it  mentioned  under  "Norton  "  in  asso- 
ciation with  a  milder  beverage: — "The  toll  of  beer  at 
Norton  renders  3s.  ;  and  the  whole  town  renders  two  cows 
in  milk,"  Stockton,  Preston,  and  Herteburne  each  render- 
ing one  cow  in  milk.  The  Stockton  tenants  comprised 
Adam,  son  of  Walter ;  William  de  Tumba ;  Elwin,  and 
Robert,  and  Goderin,  cotmen ;  and  Suan  the  smith. 
Hertburne  had  "Alan,  son  of  Osbert."  He  "holds  one 
oxgang :  and  renders  and  works  as  one  of  the  20  farmers 
of  Norton,  as  much  as  pertains  to  one  oxgang."  At 
Preston  were  Walter ;  Adam,  son  of  Walter  de  Stockton  ; 
Orm,  son  of  Tok ;  William,  son  of  Utting ;  and  Richard 
Rund.  At  Carlton,  Gerebod  and  Helias ;  Walter  the 
miller  ;  Summina,  a  widow ;  and  William,  son  of  Orm  ; 
the  mill  of  Carlton  rendering  "20  skeps  of  wheat,  after 
the  measure  of  Yarm."  "The  passage  over  the  water'' 
at  Stockton  "renders  20d." 

The  "cotmen"  of  the  Tees,  Robert  and  Elwin  and 
Goderin,  are  members  of  a  large  class  of  occupiers.  Cot- 
men,  or  cottagers,  holding  land  and  making  return,  are  of 
common  occurrence  in  Boldon  Buke  : — "  In  Newbottle  are 
16  cotmen,  of  whom  each  one  holds  12  acres,  and  works 
through  the  whole  year  two  days  in  the  week,  and  makes 
in  his  work  four  precations  in  autumn  with  his  whole 
house,  except  the  housewife,  and  renders  one  hen  and 
five  eggs.  And  three  other  cotmen,  of  whom  each  one 
holds  six  acres,  and  works  from  Pentecost  to  the  feast  of 
St.  Martin  two  days  in  the  week."  Other  holders  of  land 
in  Newbottle  are  John,  son  of  Heluric ;  the  bailiff  and  the 
pounder;  and  the  smith,  with  "12  acres  for  his  service." 
"  In  Houghton  are  13  cotmen,  who  hold,  work,  and  render 
as  those  of  Newbottle,  and  three  other  half  cotmen,  who 
work  as  the  above-named  three  of  Newbottle."  Houghton 


has  also,  besides  bailiff,  and  pounder,  and  smith,  a  car- 
penter, with  "one  toft  and  four  acres  for  his  service." 

The  good  feeling  of  the  episcopal  landlord  is  shown  in 
the  case  of  Elstan  the  dreng.  The  "  dreng  "  was  a  sort  of 
half-freeman,  midway  between  the  free  tenant  and  the 
villan,  being  the  lowest  holder  who  had  a  permanent 
interest  in  the  land.  The  term  (as  we  further  learn  from 
Mr.  Greenwell's  Glossary)  comes  from  the  Anglo-Saxon 
"dreogan,  to  do,  work,  bear;  the  root  of  our  English, 
word  drudge."  The  "dreng"  of  West  Auckland  "held 
four  oxgangs,  and  rendered  10s>,  and  he  makes  three 
precations  in  autumn  with  all  bis  men,  except  his  own 
house ;  and  he  has  ploughed  and  harrowed  two  acres,  and 
he  used  to  go  on  the  Bishop's  errands  between  Tyne  and 
Tees  at  his  own  cost,  and  he  used  to  find  four  oxen  to  cart 
wine,  and  the  land  is  now  in  the  hands  of  the  Lord 
Bishop  until  the  son  of  Elstan  shall  be  grown  up.  Of 
that  land  the  Lord  Bishop  has  let  12  acres  to  the  wife  of 
Elstan,  free  of  charge,  to  maintain  her  children ;  and  the 
residue  of  that  land  renders  13s.  of  farm  rent,  and  makes 
the  other  services  which  Elstan  used  to  make."  Pudsey 
was  at  once  merciful  and  magnificent ;  he  was  gentle  as 
well  as  proud  and  powerful ;  the  widow  and  the  fatherless 
were  considered  in  the  administration  of  his  affairs.  Let 
his  kindness  to  the  family  of  Elstan  be  kept  in  grateful 
memory. 

The  service  of  many  of  the  tenants  of  the  county  pala- 
tine extended  to  the  running  of  their  lord's  errands. 
"Elfer  de  Burden,"  holding  two  oxgangs  of  land  on  the 
Wear,  "renders  8s.,  and  goes  on  the  Bishop's  errands." 
Easington  and  Thorp  had  thirty-one  villans ;  two  of 
whom  were  Galfrid  Cokesmahc  and  Simon,  each  holding 
half  a  ploughland,  and  rendering  10s.,  and  going  the 
Bishop's  errands.  At  Shotton  was  another  of  bis  lord- 
ship's messengers,  "  William  the  lorimer "  (a  smith 
forging  bits,  spurs,  and  other  metal  furniture  of  the- 
horse).  At  Darlington,  "Osbert  Kate  holds  two  oxgangs, 
for  which  Gilbert  used  to  render  8s.  ;  and  they  now 
render  for  the  same,  with  the  increase  of  four  acres,  10s., 
and  go  on  errands."  "  Geoffrey  Joie,  20  acres  for  40d. ; 
and  he  goes  on  the  Bishop's  errands." 

The  Survey  of  1183  conjures  up  an  animated  scene  of 
daily  life  in  the  Darlington  district.  The  villans  of 
Darlington,  holding  40  oxgangs,  at  the  rate  of  5s.  an 
oxgang,  "ought  to  mow  the  whole  of  the  Bishop's 
meadows,  and  make  the  Bishop's  hay,  and  lead  it,  and 
once  to  have  a  corrody  ;  and  to  enclose  the  copse  and  the 
court,  and  to  make  the  works  which  they  were  accus- 
tomed to  make  at  the  mills ;  and  for  each  one  bovate  " 
(oxgang),  "  one  cartload  of  woodlades ;  and  to  make 
cartloads  on  the  Bishop's  journeys ;  and  also  three  cart- 
loads in  the  year  to  cart  wine,  and  herrings,  and  salt. 
Four  cotmen  render  3s.,  and  assist  in  making  the  hay- 
cocks, and  carry  fruit,  and  work  at  the  mill  for  their 
tofts."  A  smith  is  named;  and  also  Odo,  holding  land 
"where  the  beech  mast  was  sown."  The  pounder  holds 


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nine  acres,  and  has  thraves  like  the  others,  and  renders 
100  hens  and  500  eggs.  The  boroughs,  dyers,  and  bake- 
houses render  10  marcs.  "William  holds  Oxenhajl,"  and 
has  the  "horse  mill,"  and  "keeps  a  dog  and  a  horse  for 
the  fourth  part  of  the  year,  and  carts  wine  with  four 
oxen,  and  makes  utware  when  it  shall  be  laid  un  the 
Bishopric."  (He  makes  "utware";  he  renders  service 
"out  of  or  beyond  the  boundaries  of  that  territory  to 
which  the  word  haliwere  was  applied ;  in  other  terms, 
beyond  the  Tyne  or  Tees."  ffaliwerfolc  were  "the  men 
of  the  palatinate  of  Durham  who  held  their  lands  by  the 
service  of  protecting  and  defending  the  body  of  St. 
Cuthbert,  and  who  were  not  obliged  to  cross  the  Tyne  or 
Tees,  in  defence  of  the  kingdom  at  large,  against  their 
will.")  "The  mill  of  Burdon,  for  keeping  up  the  mill- 
dam,  which  is  raised  on  the  land  of  Haughton,  12s." 
Adam  do  Selby,  who  "  holds  to  farm  the  demesne  "  of 
Little  Haughten,  "shall  find  at  Darlington  a  litter  for 
the  Lord  Bishop  on  his  journeys."  At  Blackwell, 
"Robert  the  Ruddy,  for  a  small  parcel  of  ground  near 
the  Tees,"  pays  6d.  Here  we  have  "  Robert  the  Ruddy  " 
on  the  Tees  ;  "Richard  the  Ruddy  "  occurs  at  Stanhope  ; 
and  "Ralph  the  Crafty  "  holds  Frosterley. 

The  miller  and  the  mill,  the  millstone  and  the  milldam 
come  repeatedly  before  us.  There  is  mention  of  a  horse- 
mill.  Horse-power  and  water-power  are  in  requisition  for 
the  grinding  of  corn.  Whether  or  not  the  wind  was 
utilized  by  the  millers  of  the  diocese,  does  not  appear.  In 
reviving  the  landscape  of  Pudsey's  period  with  the  aid  of 
his  "Buke,"  we  do  not  see  it  animated  in  imagination  by 
the  revolving  sail  of  the  mill.  But,  further  on  in  the 
Surtees  Society's  volume,  we  come  to  the  "Roll  of  Bishop 
Bee"  (1307);  and  there,  at  Norton,  the  windmill  appears, 
with  a  Scotch  carpenter  (Robert  de  Tevydale)  plying  his 
craft  in  its  moving  shadows. 

We  have  only  now  to  pick  from  the  pages,  as  the  leaves 
are  turned  over  one  by  one,  a  series  of  cabinet  sketches : 
— "Chester,  with  the  villans  and  the  demesne  without 
stock,  and  with  the  fisheries,  and  the  mill  of  the 
said  town,  renders  24  marcs."  Urpeth  "repairs  a 
moiety  of  the  milldam  and  house  of  the  mill  of 
Chester,  with  the  men  of  Chester."  "Birtley  and  Trib- 
ley  render 20s.,  and  attend  the  great  chase  with  two  grey- 
hounds." "The  villans  of  South  Biddick  hold  their  town 
at  farm,  and  render  £5,  and  find  160  men  to  reap  in 
autumn,  and  36  carts  to  lead  corn  at  Houghton."  "  Gatull 
the  smith  holds  16  acres  "  in  North  Auckland  "  for  one 
pound  of  pepper  ;  and  his  heirs  for  2s.,  or  two  pigs."  At 
West  Sleekburne,  "Patrick  renders  one  pound  of  pepper. " 
"  Robert  do  Yolton  holds  the  land  which  was  the  hermit's 
on  the  Derwent,  and  renders  one  besaut,  or  2s."  "  Eudo 
de  Lascelles  holds  one  ploughland  of  120  acres  in  Farnacres 
for  the  tenth  part  of  one  knight's  fee."  "  Sunderland  is 
at  farm,  and  renders  100s.  Roger  de  Audry  renders  for 
the  milldam  built  on  the  land  at  Sunderland  one  marc." 
"The  dreng"  at  Button  " feeds  a  dog  and  a  horse,  and 


carts  one  ton  of  wine  and  a  millstone  to  Durham,  and 
attends  the  pleas"  (the  Bishop's  Courts),  "and  goes  on 
messages." 

Generations  have  come  and  gone  since  the  Count 
Palatine  sat  in  council  at  the  feast  of  St.  Cuthbert,  count- 
ing up  his  revenues,  and  setting  forth  the  rents  and 
customs  of  his  Bishopric;  he  and  his  colleagues  and 
tenants  have  passed  away  ;  but  owners  and  occupiers  have 
continued  to  succeed  in  long  procession,  and  "the  earth 
abideth  for  ever." 


Clavfce,  SCtttftnr  0f 


[OLLECTORS  of  Newcastle  literature  occa- 
sionally come  across  a  volume  of  300  pages 
containing  satirical  essays  written  in  the 
style  of  the  "Spectator,  "and  entitled  "The 
Saunterer,  a  Periodical  Paper.  By  Hewson  Clarke.  New- 
castle :  Printed  by  K.  Anderson  for  the  author,  1805." 
Perusal  of  the  book  excites  interest  in  the  author,  and  the 
question  naturally  arises,  "  Who  was  Hewson  Clarke  ?" 
Resort  is  made  to  the  usual  sources  of  local  biography,  but 
nothing  is  found  there.  Local  annalists,  chroniclers,  and 
historians  ignore  He.  vson  Clarke  —  all  except  Mackenzie, 
and  he  snaps  him  off  in  seven  lines.  To  ascertain  what 
manner  of  man  the  author  of  "The  Saunterer"  was,  we  turn 
to  the  files  of  theTyne  Mercury,  in  which  paper  the  majority 
of  the  essays  appeared.  There  we  find  a  full  and  minute 
biographical  sketch  of  Hewson  Clarke,  and  discover  at  the 
same  time  that  nearly  all  of  it  was  written  by  himself. 
Below  is  a  copy  of  the  article,  with  a  continuation  by  Mr. 
W.  A.  Mitchell,  the  editor  of  the  paper. 

RICHARD  WELFOBD. 

Hewson  Clarke  was  born  at  Maryport,  in  Cumberland, 
in  1787.  His  father  was  an  innkeeper  in  Maryport,  who 
received  a  decent  competence  from  the  profits  of  his 
trade.  In  the  year  1791,  Hewson  was  sent  to  the  com- 
mon day  school  of  the  place,  where  he  attained  a  tolerable 
knowledge  of  his  mother  tongue  and  of  penmanship. 

After  various  removals  of  his  family  and  himself,  which 
prevented  the  complete  gratification  of  his  desire  for 
reading,  they  fixed  their  residence  at  Workington. 
There  he  pursued  a  course  of  reading  perhaps  unparal- 
leled. He  rose  at  7  in  the  morning,  and  after  the  first 
duties  of  the  day  were  over,  secluded  himself  from  the 
observation  of  his  friends  till  the  hour  of  11  or  12  in  the 
evening.  His  eagerness  for  books  was  such,  that  he 
could  scarcely  spare  time  to  attend  his  meals,  but  fre- 
quently took  a  potato  or  a  slice  of  meat  into  his  hand, 
which  served  him  as  sustenance  for  the  whole  of  the 
day.  His  reading,  however,  though  extensive,  was  not 
valuable,  his  only  resource  being  that  of  a  neighbouring 
circulating  library,  which  contained  little  else  than 
plays,  novels,  romances,  and  fairy  tales  ;  of  these  the  far 
greater  number  were  insipid  and  uninteresting.  Young 
Clarke,  however,  read  them  with  great  avidity,  and 
during  his  stay  at  Workinpton,  which  lasted  for  the 
space  of  a  year  and  a  quarter,  he  had  read  above  600 
volumes  of  different  kinds.  He  was  frequently  engaged 
in  the  perusal  of  Peregrine  Pickle,  or  the  Arabian  Tales, 
when  he  should  have  been  attending  to  the  wants  of  hia 


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<  April 
1  1891. 


father's  customers.  His  parents  remonstrated  against 
his  idleness  and  misapplication  of  his  time,  without  much 
effect.  His  assistance  was  not  really  wanted.  There 
were  four  servants  in  the  house,  who  were  more  than 
sufficient  to  execute  all  its  duties.  Whatever  may  have 
been  the  motives  of  his  parents,  independent  ot  these 
reasons,  young  Clarke's  propensity  to  reading  was  suffi- 
cient to  resist  all  their  efforts  ;  they  therefore,  after  a 
long  struggle,  left  him  to  his  own  inclinations. 

But  this  was  not  of  long  duration.  In  the  beginning 
of  the  year  1800,  his  parents  found  their  situation  neither 
profitable  nor  convenient ;  they  therefore  departed  for 
London  in  the  month  of  March,  and  early  in  the  ensuing 
month  they  entered  into  the  possession  of  the  Red  Lion, 
Gray's  Inn  Lane,  Holborn.  This  was  the  most  miserable 
period  of  Clarke's  life.  He  had  no  opportunity  for 
study  but  what  he  gained  by  a  concealment  of  a  few 
minutes  in  his  father's  cellar,  or  what  he  caught  by 
casual  glances  at  a  book  while  sitting  in  the  tap-room, 
amidst  the  noise  of  porters,  grooms,  and  chairmen.  He 
was  seldom  able  to  retire  to  bed  till  2  o'clock  in  the 
morning,  and  it  was  sometimes  still  later.  In  the  day 
time  it  was  impossible  to  get  out,  and  he  therefore  lived 
in  the  midst  of  London,  with  the  most  ardent  desire 
to  see  its  curiosities  and  its  crowds,  in  total  ignorance  of 
all  that  surrounded  him.  In  about  three  months  after 
his  arrival  in  London,  his  father's  affairs  took  an  un- 
fortunate turn,  and,  through  a  brewer,  it  is  supposed,  to 
whom  the  house  belonged,  he  was  reduced  tu  great  dis- 
tress. During  the  intermediate  time,  between  their 
departure  from  the  house  and  their  voyage  from  London, 
his  time  was  spent  in  sauntering  through  the  streets, 
standing  at  the  book  stalls,  and  making  what  observa- 
tions his  youth  and  situation  would  allow  on  men  and 
manners.  On  the  1st  of  June,  1800,  he  bade  farewell  to 
London,  and  arrived  on  the  21st  of  the  same  month,  after 
a  very  unpleasant  voyage  of  three  weeks,  at  Newcastle. 
His  adventures  between  this  period  and  his  coming  from 
Alnwick  to  the  shop  of  Mr.  Huntley,  on  the  22nd  of  August, 
1803,  are  too  various  to  insert  in  a  sketch  like  this.  One 
circumstance,  however,  it  is  necessary  to  mention,  as  it 
marks  the  natural  bent  of  his  inclination.  In  the  beginning 
of  the  year  1801,  when  he  had  only  two  hours  a  day  which 
he  could  devote  to  study,  and  when  he  had  not  quite 
attained  his  fourteenth  year,  he  formed  the  plan  of  a 
periodical  paper  which  he  intended  to  publish  by  himself, 
and  of  which  he  wrote  the  three  first  numbers.  His 
dreams  upon  this  occasion  will  perhaps  excite  the  smiles 
of  those  who  have  experienced  the  scanty  rewards  of 
literary  labour.  According  to  his  own  calculation,  his 
labours,  provided  he  could  procure  500  subscribers, 
would  produce  him  100  guineas  a  year.  He  knew, 
however,  the  laughter  that  such  an  attempt  by  a 
youth  of  his  age  would  excite,  and  he  therefore  resolved 
to  conceal  his  name.  He  wrote  a  note  to  Messrs.  Aken- 
head,  of  Newcastle,  desiring  to  know  the  terms  on  which 
they  would  engage  to  print  a  periodical  paper  of  the 
common  size  and  type,  and  signed  it  with  the  fictitious 
name  of  J.  Clarke,  Whickham.  He  was  himself  the 
bearer  of  his  letter,  and  received  for  answer  that  it  was 
impossible  to  mention  the  terms  till  the  size  of  the  type, 
&c.,  were  more  distinctly  specified.  This  was  not  very 
difficult,  but  a  different  piece  of  information  induced  him 
to  relinquish  his  project ;  he  was  informed  by  a  friend 
that  security  for  payment  would  probably  be  re- 
quired. His  purpose  was  therefore  postponed  till  a 
more  favourable  opportunity  should  occur.  On  the  23rd  of 
August,  1803,  he  engaged  with  Mr.  Huntley,  chemist,  of 
Gateshead.  In  that  situation  he  had  some  leisure,  but 
that  leisure,  from  circumstances  which  it  is  unnecessary  to 
mention,  could  not  be  employed.  Had  not  the  irasci- 
bility and  meanness  of  one  woman  embittered  all  his 
moments,  he  might  have  passed  his  time  very  happily 
with  Mr.  H.  If  he  could  not  read,  he  could  at  least 
meditate ;  his  duties  were  servile  and  sometimes  laborious, 
yet  they  were  attended  by  what  seldom  accompanies 
them,  the  respect  and  civility  of  the  inhabitants.  In  this 
place  he  had  very  great  opportunities  of  observing  man- 
kind ;  besides  the  usual  frequenters  of  the  shop,  he  was 
enabled  to  attend  the  principal  societies  of  the  town 
These  indeed  were  not  very  fashionable  or  sensible,  but 


they  exhibited  a  sufficient  example  of  the  general  follies 
and  virtues  of  mankind. 

The  Tyne  Mercury  had  been  established  a  little  before 
this  period.  It  had  frequently  attracted  the  attention  of 
Clarke,  and  seemed  to  offer  an  easy  method  of  introducing 
himself  to  the  world.  He  thought  it  necessary,  however, 
previous  to  beginning  his  correspondence,  to  prepare 
a  few  numbers  for  the  press.  With  five  numbers, 
therefore,  in  his  possession,  he  ventured  upon  his  literary 
career  on  the  7th  of  August,  1804,  when  he  had  attained 
the  age  of  seventeen  years  and  nearly  five  months. 
Those  who  are  favoured  by  leisure  in  the  pursuit  of 
literature  have  little  idea  of  the  difficulties  of  him  who 
composes  his  work  amidst  noise  and  business,  interrupted 
every  moment  by  the  calls  of  a  multitude,  his  thoughts 
bewildered  by  perpetual  tumult,  and  his  words  confused 
by  necessary  haste.  Clarke,  when  he  composed  the 
Saunterer,  seldom  had  it  in  his  power  to  overlook  his  copy 
after  it  was  finished,  but  was  obliged  to  correct  it  as  he 
proceeded,  and  commit  it  to  the  press  with  all  its  want  of 
arrangement  and  connexion.  His  papers  were  more  than 
once  destroyed  in  the  confusion  and  hurry  of  business,  or 
were  employed  by  mistake  to  wrap  up  medicines.  Some 
of  these  compositions  were  written  during  the  hours 
stolen  from  sleep,  and  others  upon  a  counter,  amidst 
drugs  and  merchandise. 

Under  these  obstacles,  the  Saunterer  seldom  appeared 
more  frequently  than  twice  in  three  weeks,  and  was  closed 
by  the  26th  number,  on  the  13th  of  June,  1805.  It  was 
published  in  a  volume,  with  24-  additional  numbers,  in 
November.  The  publication  of  the  Saunterer  was  of 
great  advantage  to  him  ;  it  introduced  him  into  the 
society  of  the  most  respectable  gentlemen  in  the  town, 
and  gained  him  the  attention  of  the  late  William  Burdon, 
of  Hartford.  Under  his  patronage,  and  with  the  profits 
of  the  Saunterer,  he  was  able  to  enter  at  Emanuel  College, 
Cambridge,  to  which  place  he  repaired  on  the  21st  of 
January,  1806. 

[Thus  far  proceeds  our  unknown  biographer.  As  we 
perused  the  manuscript,  we  have  had  frequent  suspicions 
that  that  biographer  was  no  other  than  Mr.  Clarke  himself. 
The  following  particulars  of  the  remainder  of  his  life  we 
have  reason  to  believe  correct  : — ] 

At  Cambridge,  instead  of  attending  his  studies,  it  is 
generally  understood  that  he  commenced  a  satirical  work, 
which  rendered  him  remarkably  obnoxious.  He  went 
from  college  (probably  hastened  by  the  enmity  produced 
by  his  conduct)  to  London.  There,  after  making  many 
vain  attempts  to  procure  employment  from  booksellers, 
he  at  length  became  connected  with  a  scurrilous  publi- 
cation called  the  Scourge.  By  this  connection  he 
offended  his  friends  in  such  a  manner,  that  some,  after 
fruitlessly  remonstrating  with  him  on  the  impropriety  of 
having  his  name  associated  with  a  work  which  was  syno- 
nymous with  universal  abuse,  never  after  spoke  to  him. 
It  is  supposed  he  never  took  his  degree,  though  amongst 
his  acquaintance  he  was  always  denominated  Dr.  Clarke. 
He  became  involved  in  quarrels  and  disputes,  and 
finally,  from  what  cause  we  know  not,  forfeited  the 
esteem  and  patronage  of  Mr.  Burdon,  who  may  be  con- 
sidered the  origin  of  any  literary  ability  he  possessed. 
The  loss  of  the  friendship  of  his  patron,  he  himself  re- 
peatedly declared  to  us,  was  not  occasioned  by  any  im- 
proper conduct  on  his  own  part,  but  solely  by  a  whimsical 
disposition  he  attributed  to  Mr.  Burdon.  What  was  the 
truth  we  cannot  now  determine  ;  but  it  is  certain  that 
the  author  of  the  "Materials  for  Thinking"  transferred  his 
protection  to  another,  who  enjoyed  it,  we  believe,  to  his 
lamented  decease. 

While  in  London,  Clarke  maintained  himself  chiefly  by 
writing  histories  of  the  war,  &c.,  for  the  booksellers,  in 
general  for  that  portion  of  the  trade  that  deals  exclusively 
in  numbers.  Besides  these,  which  may  be  called  the 
mercenary  occupations  of  literature,  he  wrote  a  poem 
called,  "The  Art  of  Pleasing,"  which,  Lord  Byron  says, 
in  his  "English  Bards  and  Scotch  Reviewers,"  must  have 
been  so  called  as  lucus  a  non  lucendo  I  The  noble  lord 
also  severely  lashes  him  in  a  note  at  the  end  of  his  last 
edition,  for  having  said  many  ill-natured  things  of  a  beat 
which  his  lordship  kept  at  college. 


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He  was  always  wishing  to  do  something  more  than  ever 
the  world  Rave  him  ability  or  his  manners  and  connexions 
pave  him  opportunity  to  do,  and  he  dragged  on  to  the  last 
a  half-dissipated,  half-plodding  life,  with  the  expectation 
that  he  was  about  to  become  more  generally  known,  and 
that  time  would  remunerate  him  for  his  youthful 
assiduity  and  bis  maturer  exertions.  But,  alas !  the  to-mor 
row  for  which  he  looked  never  dawned  upon  his  destiny. 
He  died  about  the  age  of  thirty,  seized  with  madness. 


Lord  Byron's  "lashing"  of  Hewson  Clarke  in  the  first 
edition  of  "English  Bards  and  Scotch  Reviewers,"  men- 
tioned by  Mr.  Mitchell  in  the  foregoing  paragraph,  reads 
as  follows : — 

There  Clarke,  still  striving  piteously  "  to  please, ' 
Forgetting  doggrel  leads  not  to  degrees  ; 
A  would  be  satirist,  a  hired  buffoon, 
A  monthly  scribbler  of  some  low  lampoon  ; 
Condemn'd  to  drudge,  the  meanest  of  the  mean, 
And  furbish  falsehoods  for  a  magazine, 
Devotes  to  scandal  his  congenial  mind ; 
Himself  a  living  libel  on  mankind. 

To  this  satire  his  lordship  adds  the  following  footnote:— 

This  person,  who  has  lately  betrayed  the  most  rapid 
symptoms  of  confirmed  authorship,  is  writer  of  a  poem, 
denominated  the  "Art  of  Pleasing,"  as  "iucus  a  non 
lucendo,"  containing  little  pleasantry  and  less  poetry.  He 
also  acts  as  monthly  stipendiary  and  collector  of  calumnies 
for  the  Satirist.  If  this  unfortunate  young  man  would  ex- 
change the  magazines  for  the  mathematics,  and  endeavour 
to  take  a  decent  degree  in  his  university,  it  might  eventu- 
ally prove  more  serviceable  than  his  present  salary. 

In  a  postscript  to  the  second  edition  of  the  same  work, 
Lord  Byron  renews  the  lasning,  as  described  in  the 
Tyne  Mercury : — 

There  is  a  youth  ycleped  Hewson  Clarke  (subaudi 
esquire),  a  sizer  of  Emanuel  College,  and,  I  believe,  a 
denizen  of  Berwick-upon-Tweed,  whom  I  have  introduced 
in  these  pages  to  much  better  company  than  he  has  been 
accustomed  to  meet  :  he  is,  notwithstanding,  a  very  sad 
dog,  and  for  no  reason  that  I  can  discover,  except  a 
personal  quarrel  with  a  bear,  kept  by  me  at  Cambridge  to 
sit  for  a  fellowship,  and  whom  the  jealousy  of  his  Trinity 
contemporaries  prevented  from  success,  has  been  abusing 
me.  and,  what  is  worse,  the  defenceless  innocent  above 
mentioned,  in  the  Satirist,  for  one  year  and  some 


months.  I  am  utterly  unconscious  of  having  given  him 
any  provocation  ;  indeed,  I  am  guiltless  of  having  heard 
his  name  till  coupled  with  the  Satirist.  He  has,  there- 
fore, no  reason  to  complain,  and  I  dare  say  that,  like  Sir 
Fretful  Plagiary,  he  is  rather  pleased  than  otherwise. 

*** 

The  foregoing  article  by  Mr.  Welford  appeared  in  the 
Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle  of  January  31,  1891.  A  later 
issue  of  the  same  paper  contained  the  following  letter 
from  Mr.  Edward  Pocknell,  of  London,  a  well-known 
authority  on  shorthand  : — 

Mr.  Richard  Welford's  article  on  Hewson  Clarke, 
author  of  "The  Saunterer,"  brought  to  my  mind  the 
recollection  that  I  had  read  something  about  him  in  con- 
nection with  shorthand.  I  have  been  able  to  find  the 
passage  in  a  privately  printed  work  (twenty  copies  only 
having  been  printed),  entitled  "The  Grand  Master: 
being  Some  Extracts  from  the  Shorthand  Correspondence 
of  Robert  Cabbell  Roffe,  (Engraver),  with  his  Much 
Valued  Friend,  Thomas  Molmeux,  of  Macclesfa'eld,  edited 
by  Alfred  Roffe  "  (1860). 

In  a  letter  from  Roffe  to  Molineux,  dated  Aug.  1,  1820, 
the  former  says: — "The  MS.  papers,  as  they  were  all 
open,  I  took  the  liberty  of  perusing,  as,  I  presume,  you 
intended  I  should.  Lewis's  'Historical  Account  of  Short- 
hand'is  a  book  that  seems  to  contain  a  great  deal  ef  re- 
search on  the  subject  of  shorthand.  You  wrote  to  Mr. 
Lewis  as  the  author  of  the  work,  but  I  have  been  credibly 
informed  that  Mr.  Hewson  (Jlark  (sic),  who  wrote  a  work 
called  'The  Saunterer,'  is  likewise  the  writer  of  the  His- 
torical Account,  and  of  Mr.  Lewis's  other  publications." 

Roffe  and  Molineux  were  writers  of  Dr.  Byrom's 
system  (1767),  and  Byrom  was  known  amongst  his 
followers  as  "  The  Grand  Master  "—hence  the  title  of  the 
book  now  referred  to. 


j|F  a  ramble  round  Richmond  be  contemplated, 
the  best  plan  is  to  commence  at  the  railway 
station.      Moving  in  the  direction    of    the 
south    bank    of    the    river,   \ve    soon    come 
within  sight  of  the  cascade  ntar  the  paper  mills,  which, 


THE   TERRACE   UNDER  THE   CASTLE   WALL,    RICHMOND,   YORKSHIRE. 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  April 


1891. 


though  formal  in  general  outline,  was  "adapted"  by 
Turner  for  a  poetical  composition,  including  in  its  scope 
the  grand  old  castle  and  the  predominating  Norman  keep. 
There  is  no  denying  that  this  scene  is  picturesque,  though 
the  view  is  more  comprehensive  from  a  slight  eminence  a 
few  hundred  yards  further  to  the  left. 

Our  picture  of  the  castle  (page  152),  which  is  seen  rising 
from  the  banks  of  the  Swale,  was  taken  from  a  rustic 
stile  near  a  group  of  trees  that  partly  hide  the  formal 
lines  of  the  paper  mill.  This  is  only  one  of  the  many 
delightful  prospects  in  the  neighbourhood,  but  by  no 
means  the  least  attractive,  the  great  bulk  of  the  ruins 
of  the  old  stronghold  being  seen  to  the  best  advantage. 
When  the  western  sun  gilds  the  noble  fragments  with  its 
mellow  tints,  and  the  brilliant  light  is  reflected  in  the 
tarn-like  expanse  of  water  below,  it  will  be  admitted  that 
nowhere  in  all  the  North-Country  is  there  a  more 
entrancing  combination  of  nobility  and  loveliness. 

A  drawing  of  Richmond  Castle  was  discovered  amongst 
the  Harleian  manuscripts,  and  thus  conjecture  is  set  at 
rest  as  to  the  original  design  of  the  building.  The  ex- 
ternal wall,  which  was  about  600  yards  in  length,  enclosed 
a  triangular  space  of  about  five  acres  in  extent.  Lofty 
square  towers,  affording  accommodation  for  the  chief 
officers,  overhung  the  southern  side,  the  base  of  the 


triangle,  which  was  the  strongest  point.  Towers  also 
strengthened  the  remaining  portion  of  the  wall.  The 
great  donjon  tower  was  not  built  until  about  seventy-five 
years  after  the  foundation  of  the  castle.  Ninety-nine  feet 
in  height,  it  is  a  noble  specimen  of  a  Norman  keep. 
Even  after  the  wear  and  tear  of  centuries,  it  is  still  as 
firm  and  true  as  the  solid  rock  upon  which  it  stands. 
Once  so  menacing  and  defiant,  it  now  wears  the  stern 
aspect  of  a  worn-out  warrior. 

The  lower  storey  of  the  keep  is  supported  by  a  bulky 
octagonal  column  in  the  centre,  from  which  springs  circu- 
lar groined  arches.  In  a  cavity  of  the  column  is  a  well  of 
pure  water.  A  tower 'named  after  Robin  Hood,  the 
famous  outlaw,  is  in  the  eastern  wall ;  but  how  he  came  to 
be  associated  with  Richmond  history  doth  not  disclose. 
The  lowest  chamber  was  a  chapel,  but  in  course  of  time  it 
became  too  small  for  the  gairison,  and  a  more  convenient 
edifice  was  built  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  castle. 
A  large  window  still  indicates  the  site  of  the  later 
erection. 

On  the  south-east  are  the  remains  of  another  tower, 
called  "The  Golden  Hole,"  probably  from  the  circum- 
stance that  a  sum  of  money  was  discovered  there. 
Adjoining  "The  Golden  Hole"  are  the  remains  of  the 
Hall  of  Scolland,  Lord  of  Bedale,  one  of  the  feudatories 


RICHMOND   CASTLE,    YORKSHIRE. 


Aprill 
1891.1 


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153 


of  the  Earls  of  Richmond.  The  lowest  apartment  of  a 
tower  in  the  south-west  corner  of  the  area  appears  to  have 
been  used  as  a  dungeon.  It  was  probably  here  that 
William  the  Lion,  King  of  Scotland,  was  immured  after 
his  capture  in  1174  near  Alnwick  (see  Monthly  Chronicle, 
1890,  p.  178) ;  for  it  is  asserted  in  a  rhyming  chronicle  in 
old  Norman  French  that  the  royal  prisoner  was  placed 
in  a  "  very  narrow  prison." 

Richmond  Castle  is  the  property  of  the  Duke  of  Rich- 
mond and  Gordon,  who  has  let  it  on  lease  to  the  North 
York  Rifles. 

A  terrace  which  runs  around  by  the  base  of  the  castle 
wall  is  kept  in  good  order  by  the  Corporation  of  Rich- 
mond, which  is  also  to  be  credited  with  the  pleasant 
appearance  of  the  precipitous  banks  through  the  planting 
thereon  of  young  trees.  The  sylvan  adornments  are  a 
great  improvement  upon  the  green  slope  of  old  that  was 
seared  with  yellow  strips  of  sandy  soil.  This  terrace  is  a 
•favourite  promenade  of  the  Richmond  people,  who  appear 
to  fully  appreciate  the  enterprise  of  the  corporate  body. 
A  local  gentleman  relates  that,  on  one  occasion,  as  he 
was  strolling  along  this  elevated  terrace,  he  saw  a  man 
rush  in  an  excited  manner  towards  the  base  of  a  part  of 
the  castle  walls  and  hold  out  his  hands.  To  the  astonish- 
ment of  the  beholder,  a  child,  who  bad  evidently  been 


observed  to  be  in  a  critical  position  by  her  rescuer,  fell 
headlong  into  his  arms  without  sustaining  any  injury  \ 

That  part  of  Richmond  which  is  known  as  Old  Biggin  is 
easily  reached  from  the  Castle  Terrace.  Proceeding  along 
Quaker's  Lane  (where  formerly  was  a  burying  place  of 
the  followers  of  George  Fox),  we  come  to  West  Field, 
celebrated  for  romantic  views.  Further  along  is  Whit- 
cliffe  Wood  and  Whitcliffe  Scar,  where  rueged  and 
imposing  rocks  arrest  the  attention  of  the  stranger.  Here 
is  to  be  found  a  spot  well  known  to  the  inhabitants  by 
the  name  of  Willance's  Leap,  from  the  circumstance  that 
a  hunter  named  Willance  was  carried  by  his  horse  over 
the  precipice  to  the  bottom,  the  rider  being  little  injured. 
Three  stones  with  inscriptions  indicate  the  three  bounds 
that  the  horse  made  before  it  reached  the  edge  of  the 
precipice.  From  this  point  there  is  a  grand  prospect  of 
the  bleak  moorlands  around  the  head  of  Swaledale.  The 
river  banks,  however,  are  well-wooded,  and  afford  an 
agreeable  contrast  to  the  sterner  aspect  of  the  adjacent 
acclivities. 

A  short  distance  further  is  the  Beacon  Hill,  where  in 
the  troubled  days  of  old  a  fire  was  lighted  in  times 
of  danger. 

There  stands  in  the  pleasure  grounds  near  the  Swale, 
once  belonging  to  the  family  of  York? ,  a  lofty  tower  that 


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was  erected  to  commemorate  the  battle  of  Culloden, 
built  on  the  site  of  an  old  fortalice  known  as  Hudswell 
Peel. 

In  the  same  locality  is  the  Convent  of  the  Assumption, 
founded  by  the  late  Duchess  of  Leeds  in  1850  for  the 
education  of  young  ladies  of  the  Roman  Catholic  faith. 
The  number  of  pupils  at  the  present  time  is  between  fifty 
and  sixty.  The  building  is  spacious,  the  grounds  being 
extensive,  and  the  scenery  around  very  beautiful.  The 
centre  of  the  convent  and  the  west  wing  contain  class, 
study,  music,  and  recreation  rooms,  also  a  large  drawing- 
class  room,  three  spacious  dormitories,  infirmaries,  bath- 
rooms, &c.,  all  for  the  use  of  the  pupils.  "The  east  wing 
is  occupied  by  the  sisters.  On  the  same  side  there  is  a 
chapel  in  which  there  is  a  very  beautifully  carved  altar, 
the  gift  of  Mr.  W.  Foggin,  of  Newcastle.  The  cost  of  the 
whole  of  this  pile  of  buildings  was  about  £8,000.  The 
mother-house  of  the  Order  of  Assumption  is  at  Auteuil, 
Paris. 

There  is  one  other  object  near  Richmond  that  should 
be  visited — the  Round  Howe,  an  immense  amphitheatre, 
surrounded  by  rugged  rocks  and  hanging  woods,  and 
somewhat  resembling  a  volcanic  crater.  It  is  conjectured 
to  have  been  a  temple  of  the  Druids,  but  there  are  no 
historical  records  to  support  the  theory,  which  is  wholly 
founded  on  the  fact  that  this  part  of  the  district  was  in 
former  times  a  forest  of  vast  extent  that  might  have 
afforded  shelter  for  Druidical  priests.  A  large  natural 
cave  near  the  Round  Howe  is  called  Arthur's  Owen  ;  but 
tradition  is  silent  as  to  the  connection  of  this  place  with 
England's  mythical  king. 

All  the  engravings  which  accompany  this  article  are 
made  from  photographs  by  Messrs.  Valentine  and  Suns, 
152,  Perth  Road,  Dundee. 


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William 

BARRISTER  AND  ECCLESIASTICAL  HISTORIAN. 

PON  the  extension  to  the  provinces  of  the 
London  system  of  bankruptcy  procedure, 
under  the  Bankruptcy  Law  Amendment 
Act,  1842,  a  District  Court  was  established 
at  Newcastle,  and  on  the  15th  November,  in  that  year,  in 
a  suite  of  rooms  forming  the  eastern  end  of  the  Royal 
Arcade,  the  court  was  formally  opened  for  the  transaction 
of  business.  Lord  Chancellor  Lyndhurst  appointed  a 
member  of  a  well-known  local  family — Mr.  Nathaniel 
Ellison,  of  the  Chancery  Bar— to  be  the  first  Commis- 
sioner or  Judge  of  the  new  court,  and  under  him,  as 
Registrar,  he  placed  Mr.  William  Sidney  Gibson. 

Mr.  Gibson,  a  native  of  Parson's  Green,  Fulham,  where 
he  was  born  in  1814,  was  studying  for  the  bar  when  he 
came  down  to  Newcastle  to  discharge  the  duties  of  his 
office,  and  shortly  afterwards  he  received  his  call  from  the 
Honourable  Society  of  Lincoln's  Inn.  Although  a 
stranger  to  the  district,  the  reputation  of  a  scholar,  de- 
voted to  antiquarian  and  historical  research,  had  preceded 
him,  and  he  had  not  been  long  in  the  town  before  he  began 
to  inquire,  to  investigate,  and  to  write.  One  of  the  first 
objects  to  attract  his  attention  was  the  noble  ruin  of  th» 
Conventual  Church  of  Tynemouth,  familiarly  known  as 
the  Priory,  under  whose  shadow  he  had  fixed  his  resi- 
dence. Disappointed  with  the  meagre  details  to  be  found 


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in  local  literature,  he  set  himself  the  task  of  writing 
the  history  of  that  magnificent  structure,  and  after  three 
years'  unremitting  labour  he  published  in  two  volumes, 
royal  quarto — 

The  History  of  the  Monastery  founded  at  Tynemouth, 
in  the  Diocese  of  Durham,  to  the  Honour  of  God,  under 
the  Invocation  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary  and  S.  Oswin, 
King  and  Martyr.  London  :  William  Pickering,  1846 
and  1847. 

Decorated  with  illuminated  pages,  and  adorned  by 
initial  letters  copied  from  Mediaeval  MSS.,  resplendent  in 
hand-applied  gold  and  colours,  these  sumptuous  volumes 
were  further  illustrated  by  etchings  from  the  studio  of  the 
elder  Richardson,  by  facsimile  representations  of  ancient 
deeds  and  seals,  and  by  wood  engravings.  No  more 
superb  example  of  typography  and  illumination  had  been 
seen  in  the  district,  and  its  illustrations  were  equalled 
only  by  the  thorough  and  comprehensive  character  of  the 


text.  Apart  from  the  exceedingly  "high"  views  which 
the  writer  thought  fit  to  express  in  his  preface,  and, 
indeed,  more  or  less  obtruded  throughout,  the  work  is 
well  done.  Regarded  either  as  a  history  or  a  book  of 
reference,  it  leaves  nothing  to  be  desired. 

Beyond  the  titles  of  the  books  he  wrote,  and  the  lec- 
tures he  delivered,  little  is  known  of  Mr.  Sidney  Gibson's 
life  during  the  quarter  of  a  century  which  he  passed  in 
Newcastle.  With  the  exception  of  the  Homoeopathic 
Dispensary,  in  which  he  acted  as  a  member  of  the  man- 
aging committee,  he  does  not  appear  to  have  associated 
himself  with  any  public  institution  in  the  locality,  not 
even  in  those  non-political  and  unsectarian  organisations 
which  are  devoted  to  social  amelioration  and  philan- 
thropic improvement.  He  was  a  model  registrar  in  the 
Court  of  Bankruptcy — courteous,  painstaking,  methodi- 
cal, punctual,  and  accurate ;  but  to  his  duties  there,  and 


occasional  lecturing  before  cultured  audiences,  his  public 
work  was  limited.  Absorbed  in  literary  and  antiquarian 
pursuits,  he  lived  the  life  of  a  recluse  amidst  the  bustling 
activities  of  Tyneside. 

Mr.  Gibson's  literary  productions  show  extraordinary 
mental  activity,  and  the  faculty  of  wielding  a  rapid 
and  fluent  pen.  Taking  in  order  of  publication  those 
of  his  books  and  papers  which  treat  of  local  history  alone, 
it  is  seen  that  in  a  little  over  ten  years  after  he  had 
put  forth  his  great  work  on  Tynemouth  Priory  he  had 
published  five  others  of  importance,  each  of  them  in- 
volving patient  research,  and  displaying  minute  investi- 
gation, viz.  : — 

Descriptive  and  Historical  Notices  of  Some  Remark- 
able Northumbrian  Castles,  Churches,  and  Antiquities : 
In  a  Series  of  Visits  to  the  ruined  Priory  of  Finchale  : 
the  Abbey  Church  of  Hexham ;  the  Parish  Churches  of 
Hjughton-le-Spring,  Morpeth,  Bothal,  Ovingham,  and 
Ryton  ;  the  antient  Castles  of  Prudhoe  and  of  Bothal, 
the  ruined  Abbey  of  Newminster,  etc.  With  Biographi- 
cal Notices  of  Eminent  Persons.  First  Series.  Revised 
and  Reprinted  (by  request)  from  the  Newcastle  Journal. 
with  numerous  additions,  and  embellished  with  Views  of 
Finchale  and  of  the  Abbey  Church  of  Hexham.  New- 
castle :  Robert  Robinson,  Pilgrim  Street,  1848.  8vo. 
140  pp. 

A  Descriptive  and  Historical  Guide  to  Tynemouth  : 
Comprising  a  Popular  Sketch  of  the  History  of  the 
Monastery,  the  Church,  and  the  Castle  ;  with  Notices  of 
North  Shields.  Seaton  Delaval,  and  Neighbouring  Anti- 
quities. Embellished  with  highly-finished  Engravings. 
North  Shields  :  Philipson  and  Hare,  Tyne  Street,  1849. 
Sm.  8vo.  161  pp. 

Descriptive  and  Historical  Notices  of  Remarkable 
Northumbrian  Castles,  Churches,  and  Antiquities. 
Second  series.  Dilston  Hall,  or  Memoirs  of  the  Right 
Hon.  Jas.  Radcliffe,  Earl  of  Derweutwater,  a  Martyr  in 
the  Rebellion  of  1715.  To  which  is  added  A  Visit  to 
Bamburgh  Casf.le ;  with  an  Account  of  Lord  Crewe's 
Charities,  and  a  Memoir  of  the  Noble  Founder.  Em- 
bellished with  a  Portrait  of  Lord  Derwentwater,  and 
several  highly-finished  Engravings.  Newcastle:  Robert 
Robinson,  Pilgrim  Street,  1850.  8vo.  220  pp. 

Do.  Third  Series.  Visits  to  Naworth  Castle,  Laner- 
cost  Priory,  and  Corby  Castle,  in  Cumberland ;  the  ruined 
Monasteries  of  Brinkburn,  J  arrow,  and  Tynemouth; 
Bishop  Middleham  and  the  Town  of  Hartlepool ;  Nevv- 
castle-on-Tyne  and  Durham  Cathedral.  Embellished 
with  Views  of  Naworth  Castle,  as  Restored,  and  of  Corby 
Castle,  near  Carlisle.  Newcastle :  Robert  Robinson, 
Pilgrim  Street,  1854.  8vo.  168  pp. 

A  Memoir  on  Northumberland.  Descriptive  of  its 
Scenery,  Monuments  and  History.  Newcastle  :  F.  and 
W.  Dodsworth  and  Robert  Robinson,  1860.  8vo,  77  pp. 

These  all  relate  to  local  history  and  topography.  But 
they  by  no  means  indicate  the  full  measure  of  Mr.  Gib- 
son's literary  activity  at  the  period  in  which  they  were 
written.  For  while  they  were  passing  through  the  press, 
the  author  was  writing  for  reviews  and  magazines,  and 
issuing  treatises  on  a  variety  of  interesting  subjects. 

At  an  earlier  period  Mr.  Gibson  had  published  books 
on  "The  Certainties  of  Geology,"  on  "Some  Antient 
Modes  of  Trial,"  a  "  Letter  to  the  Lord  Chancellor  on  the 
Amendment  of  the  Law  in  Bankruptcy,"  and  a  Prize 
Essay  on  the  "Antiquities  of  Highgate."  In  1858  he 
collected  together  four-and-twenty  lectures  and  essays, 
the  former  delivered  at  various  Church  Institutes  in  the- 


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district,  the  latter  contributed  to  the  Quarterly  Review, 
Colburn's  New  Monthly,  Household  Words,  Notes  and 
Queries,  the  Dublin  Review,  &c.,  &c.,  and  published  them 
under  the  title  of  "  Lectures  and  Essays  on  Various 
Subjects,  Historical,  Topographical,  and  Artistic." 

A  few  years  later  (in  1863)  another  collection  of  essays, 
lectures,  and  reviews,  which  Mr.  Gibson  had  contributed 
to  the  Ecelesiologist,  Chambers'!  Journal,  Bentley's  Mis- 
cellany, Household  Words,  &c.,  was  published.  He 
prepared,  also,  a  "Memoir  of  the  Life  of  Richard  de 
Bury,  Bishop  of  Durham,  and  Lord  Chancellor  of 
England,  temp.  Edw.  III."  This  work,  although  adver- 
tised, does  not  appear  to  have  been  printed. 

Mr.  Gibson  was  a  Fellow  of  the  London  Society  of 
Antiquaries  (F.S.A.);  a  Fellow  of  the  London  Geological 
Society  (E.G.  S.);  a  member  of  the  Ecclesiological  Society; 
of  the  Royal  Society  of  Northern  Antiquaries,  Copen- 
hagen ;  the  Newcastle  Society  of  Antiquaries,  and  of  the 
Architectural  Societies  of  Durham  and  St.  Alban's;  a 
Local  Secretary  of  the  [Archaeological  Institute ;  an 
honorary  member  of  the  Academic  des  Sciences  et  Belles 
Lettres  de  Dijon,  &c.  In  1857,  the  degree  of  M.A.  was 
conferred  upon  him  by  the  University  of  Durham  in 
recognition  of  his  contributions  to  the  literature  and 
archaeology  of  the  North.  Enjoying  these  honours,  and 
the  esteem  of  an  ever-widening  circle  of  friends,  he 
remained  in  Newcastle  till  the  abolition  of  the  District 
Courts  of  Bankruptcy,  in  1870,  sent  him  into  retirement. 
The  Government  rewarded  his  services  with  a  handsome 
pension,  which,  unfortunately,  he  was  not  long  destined 
to  receive.  Seized  by  a  fatal  illness,  he  died  in  London 
on  the  3rd  January,  1871,  aged  56  years.  During  his 
lifetime  he  had  expressed  an  ardent  desire  to  be  buried  in 
the  grounds  of  tho  old  Priory  Church  at  Tynemouth, 
about  which  he  had  written  so  copiously  and  so  well,  and 
shortly  before  his  decease  he  obtained  from  the  Home 
Secretary  the  necessary  permission.  His  remains  were 
taken  to  Tynemouth,  and  after  a  solemn  service  in  the 
restored  Lady  Chapel,  at  the  east  end  of  the  ruin,  were 
laid  to  rest  in  a  vault  closely  adjoining.  A  headstone 
marks  the  place  of  bis  interment,  and  in  the  chapel  itself 
a  stained  glass  window  perpetuates  his  memory. 

The  portrait  of  Mr.  Gibson  is  from  a  photograph  kindly 
lent  by  H.  A.  Adamson,  Esq.,  Town  Clerk  of  Tyne- 
mouth. 


s   Gibson, 

PHYSICIAN,   DIVINE,   AND  AUTHOR. 

Dr.  Thomas  Gibson,  born  at  Morpeth  in  the  latter  part 
of  the  fifteenth  century,  must  have  been  a  remarkable 
man,  if  all  that  is  told  of  him  by  his  early  biographers  be 
true.  Later  writers  have,  however,  thrown  some  doubt 
upon  the  accuracy  of  the  record,  suggesting  that  there 
may  have  been  two  persons  of  the  same  name  living  at 
the  same  time,  the  one  educated  at  Cambridge  and  the 
other  at  Oxford,  whose  respective  achievements  have 


been,  in  error,  attributed  to  the  Morpeth  worthy  alone. 
The  Rev.  John  Hodgson,  in  the  Morpeth  section  of  his 
"  History  of  Northumberland,"  supports  the  theory  of 
separate  individualities,  chiefly  on  the  ground  that  a  well- 
known  contemporary  writer,  and  a  native  of  Morpeth 
himself,  Dr.  Turner,  makes  no  reference  to  Gibson,  with 
whose  life  and  labours  he  must  have  been  acquainted. 
Mr.  Hodgson's  account,  condensed  from  Bale,  Aiken,  and 
Watts,  is  as  follows : — 

Gybson,  or  Gibson,  Thomas,  was  not  only,  like  his 
townsman  and  contemporary,  Turner,  famous  for  his 
knowledge  in  divinity,  physic,  and  botany,  but  was  one 
of  the  early  English  printers.  Bale  mentions  him  in 
terms  of  high  commendation,  and  says  his  cures  were 
almost  incredible.  He  entered  zealously  into  the  spirit 
of  the  Reformation,  and  wrote  in  its  favour  ;  but  during 
the  Marian  persecution,  fled  to  the  Continent,  from 
whence  he  returned  on  the  accession  of  Elizabeth,  and 
settled  in  London,  where  he  died  m  1562.  Of  the  merits 
of  his  works  I  have  not  had  an  opportunity  of  forming 
any  judgment,  having  never  seen  a  volume  of  them  ;  and 
in  turning  over  such  works  of  Turner  as  have  fallen  in  my 
way,  I  have  thought  it  remarkable  that  I  never  met 
with  Gibson's  name,  especially  as  there  were  so  many 
coincidences  in  their  lives,  for  they  were  not  only  towns- 
men and  contemporaries,  but  both  reformers,  divines, 
physicians,  and  naturalists,  both  banished  for  the  same 
cause,  and  both  lived  and  died  in  London.  All  his  works 
were  printed  by  himself,  excepting  the  last  in  the  list 
below  ;  but  it  does  not  appear  that  he  printed  for  any 
other  person. 

1.  The  Concordance  of  the  New  Testament,  most  neces- 
sary to  be  in  the  handes  of  soche  as  desire  the  communica- 
cion  of  any  place   contayned   in   the   New   Testament. 
Imprinted    by    me    Thomas    Gybson.      Cum    privilegio 
regali.    London,  1535.      8vo.,  with  the  mark  T.  G.  on  the 
sides  of  a  cut. 

2.  A  Treatise  behooueful,  as  well  to  preserue  the  people 
from  the  pestilence,  as  to  helpe  and  recouer  them  that  be 
infected  with  the  same  ;  made  by  a  bishop  and  doctour  of 
phisick  in  Denmark  ;  which  medicines  haue  been  proued 
in  many  places  in  London.    London,  1536,  8vo. 

3.  The  Great  Herball  newly  corrected.     Then  the  con- 
tents of  this  book.     A  table  after  the  Latyn  names  of  all 
herbes.     A  table  after  the  English  names  of  all  herbs. 
The  propertees  and  qualityes  of  all  things  in  this  booke. 
The  descryption  of  vrynes,  how  a  man  shall  have  trewe 
knoweledge  of  all  sekenesses.     An  exposycyon  of  all  the 
wordes  obscure  and  not  well  knowen.     A  table  quyckly 
to  fynde  remedyes  for  all  dyseases.     God  save  the  kynge. 
Loudini  in  edibus  Thome  Gibson,  1536. 

4.  John  Campenses,  his  Paraphrase  on  the  Psalmes,  &c. 
No  date. 

5.  A  summe  of  the  actes  and  decrees  of  the  bishops  of 
Rome.    No  date. 

6.  A    Breue    Cronyele    of    the    Bysshope   of    Rome's 
Blessynge,   and  of  his  Prelates    beneficiall    and  charit- 
able rewardes  from  the  tyme  of  Kynge  Heralde  vnto  this 
day.     Imprinted— by  John  Daye— in  Sepulchre  Parishe, 
at  the  signe  of  the  Resurrection,  a  little  above  Holbourne 
Condiute. 

Anthony  Wood,  in  the  first  volume  of  his  "Athenae 
Oxonienses,"  which  is  devoted  chiefly  to  a  history  of 
Oxford  writers,  claims  him  as  a  student  of  the  Univer- 
sity of  Oxford  :— 

Thomas  Gibson,  a  noted  Physician  of  the  Age  he  lived 
in,  was  born  at  Morpeth  in  Northumberland,  and  for  a 
year,  or  years,  was,  as  I  conceive,  educated  here,  because 
that  several  of  both  his  Names  and  Time  were  conversant 
with  the  Muses  in  this  University ;  but  whether  he  took 
a  Degree,  or  was  licensed  to  practise  Physic  it  appears 
not.  Afterwards  he  being  noted  for  his  extraordinary 
Success  in  curing  Diseases,  was  very  much  resorted  to  by 
great,  as  well  as  ordinary  People,  especially  by  those  of 


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the  reform'd  Party,  he  being  one  himself,  and  a  great 
Enemy  to  the  R.  Oath.  Bishops;  in  spite  and  envy  to 
whom  he  wrote — 

A  History  of  the  Treasons  of  the  Bishops  from  the 
Norman  Conquest  to  his  time.  Whether  this  was 
printed,  I  know  not,  because  had  it  been  so,  there's  no 
doubt  but  inveterate  Prynu  would  have  found  it,  to  gain 
matter  thence,  when  he  cotnpos'd  his  Book  of  the  same 
subject.  He  also  wrote, 

An  Herbal. 

Treatise  against  unskilful  Alchyir.ists. 

Treat,  of  curing  common  Diseases. 

Of  the  ceremonies  used  by  Popes — besides  other  things, 
and  had  laid  the  foundation  of  a  little  Book  to  show  the 
various  States  that  Britany  hath  been  in,  which  he 
divided  into  five  Parts ;  but  whether  he  compleated  it, 
is  uncertain. 

The  Coopers,  on  the  other  hand,  in  their  "  Athenae 
Cantabrigienses, "  claim  Gibson  for  the  University  of 
Cambridge.  Thus : — 

Thomas  Gibson,  a  native  of  Morpeth,  Northumberland, 
was,  it  is  asserted,  educated  at  Oxford.  It  is  certain, 
however,  that  one  of  the  name  took  the  degree  of  M.B. 
in  this  University,  1511.  He  was  noted  for  his  extra- 
ordinary success  in  curing  diseases,  as  also  for  his  strong 
antipathy  to  the  Roman  Catholics.  He  wrote  much,  and 
from  1535  to  1539,  or  afterwards,  carried  on  the  business 
of  a  printer  in  London.  With  one  exception,  all  the 
known  productions  of  his  press  were  compiled  by  him- 
self. Bishop  Latimer,  writing  to  Cromwell,  21st  July, 
1537,  recommends  that  Gibson,  who  was  the  bearer  of  the 
letter,  should  be  employed  as  the  printer  of  a  work  then 
about  to  be  published.  He  says,  "He  ys  an  honeste 
poore  man,  who  will  set  ytt  forth  in  a  eood  letter,  and 
sell  ytt  (rood  chepe,  wher  as  others  doo  sell  too  dere,  wych 
doth  lett  many  to  by.  Doctor  Crom,  and  other  my 
frendes  obteyned  of  me,  natt  with  owght  sum  impor- 
tunyte  to  wrytt  unto  you  for  hym. "  In  the  reign  of 
Mary,  he  was  a  fugitive  for  religion,  but  returned  to 
England  on  the  accession  of  Elizabeth,  and  in  1559  had 
a  license  from  this  university  to  practise  physic.  His 
death  occurred  in  London,  1562. 

To  the  list  of  his  works  printed  by  Hodgson  (omitting 
"John  Campenses  his  Paraphrase"),  the  Cambridge 
writers  add  the  four  extra  books  named  by  Anthony 
Wood,  and  another,  "De  Utroque  Homine."  They 
further  state  that  he  and  his  wife  and  daughter  became 
members  of  the  English  congregation  at  Geneva  on  the 
20th  November,  1557.  And  that  is  all  that  is  known 
about  him.  Whether  he  was  one  Gibson,  or  two  Gibsons 
rolled  into  one,  is  an  open  question  that,  in  this  column 
at  any  rate,  need  not  be  debated. 


JUu.  Sljomajs  dilloro, 

A  POPULAR  CATHOLIC  PRIEST. 

Before  the  Reformation,  the  ancient  family  of  Gillow 
was  remarkable  for  the  number  of  its  members  who 
entered  into  holy  orders,  and  assisted  to  propagate 
Christian  doctrine  among  a  rude  and  unlettered  people. 
Since  the  Reformation  the  same  tendency  has  continued 
to  characterise  their  race.  A  "  Biographical  Dictionary 
of  the  English  Catholics,"  now  in  course  of  publication  by 
Mr.  Richard  Gillow,  contains  notices  of  fifteen  persons 
bearing  the  name,  and  more  or  less  related  to  each  other, 
who  have  been  ordained  priests  in  the  Catholic  Church 
since  the  middle  of  last  century. 

Within  the  scope  of  this  series  of  biographies  only  two 


of  three  members  of  the  family  become,  by  reason  of 
their  association  with  the  county  of  Northumberland, 
admissible,  namely,  the  Rev.  Thomas  Gillow,  of  North 
Shields,  Canon  Gillow,  one  of  his  nephews,  and  the  Rev. 
William  Gillow,  a  grand-nephew. 

Thomas  Gillow,  born  November  23,  1769,  at  Singleton, 
fourth  son  of  Richard  Gillow,  of  that  place,  entered 
Douay  College  as  a  student  on  the  22nd  of  May,  1784. 
While  he  was  in  his  pupilaze  the  French  Revolution 
broke  out,  and  the  college  was  placed  in  a  position  of 
danger.  Upon  one  occasion  a  rnob  of  insurgents 
thundered  at  the  doors  for  admittance.  The  authorities 
were  frightened  ;  the  boys  were  terrified— all  but  young 
Gillow.  It  is  recorded  that  he  ran  courageously  down  the 
stairs,  met  the  assailants  at  the  entrance,  and  by  shouting 


"Vive  la  Republique  !"  saved  the  institution.  The  mob 
seized  hold  of  him  and  carried  him  about  in  triumph 
through  the  streets  of  Douay.  In  August,  1793,  when  the 
college  was  broken  up  and  the  inmates  were  ordered 
to  retire  to  their  country  house  at  Esquerchin, 
three  miles  off,  aa  prisoners,  under  surveillance, 
young  Gillow  effected  his  escape,  and  through  many 
perils  reached  his  father's  home  in  Lancashire.  After 
spending  a  month  with  his  parents,  Mr  Gillow  went 
to  the  institution  at  Old  Hall  Green.  There  he  remained 
till  December,  1794,  when  he  was  sent  to  Bishop  Gibson's 
newly-founded  college  at  Crook  Hall,  and  three  years 
later  was  ordained  priest.  Awaiting  a  vacancy  among 
the  private  chaplaincies  of  the  Catholic  gentry,  he  taught 
at  Crook  Hall  till  the  21st  August,  1797,  when  he  entered 
upon  a  ministerial  career  at  Callaly  Castle,  the  seat  of  the 
Claverings.  In  that  somewhat  isolated  position  his 
duties  were  light,  and  he  had  much  spare  time,  which 


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he  utilised  by  establishing  and  superintending  a  school  in 
the  adjoining  village  of  Whittingham.  While  thus  em- 
ployed, in  1817,  he  was  nominated  Bishop  of  the  West 
Indies,  but  declining,  from  motives  of  health,  to  wear  a 
mitre,  he  was  selected  to  conduct  a  mission  at  North 
Shields.  In  June,  1821,  after  25  years'  service  in  the 
beautiful  Vale  of  Whittingham,  he  entered  upon  his 
work  at  the  mouth  of  the  Tyne.  A  church  had  just  been 
erected  there  by  his  cousin,  the  Rev.  James  Worswick,  of 
Newcastle,  and  it  became,  under  Mr.  Gillow's  care,  not 
merely  a  place  of  worship  for  his  co-religionists,  but  a 
centre  of  active  propaganda  throughout  the  distict.  To 
the  church  he  added  a  presbytery  and  schools,  providing 
the  means,  for  the  most  part,  out  of  his  private  fortune, 
the  residue  of  which,  sunk  as  a  fund  for  the  relief  of  the 
poor,  was  lost  through  the  failure  of  the  Union  Bank  in 
Newcastle. 

In  1842,  a  nephew,  the  Rev.  Richard  Gillow,  was  sent 
to  aid  him  in  his  arduous  labours.  Born  May  9,  1811, 
and  ordained  at  Stonyhurst  in  1837,  Richard  Gillow  was 
in  every  sense  a  fit  helpmate  to  his  uncle.  He  was  a 
theologian  of  ability,  a  musical  composer  of  promise,  and 
a  home  missionary  of  high  reputation.  After  the  restora- 
tion of  the  hierarchy  in  England,  and  the  revival  of  the 
see  of  He.xham,  he  was  raised  to  the  dignity  of  a  canon. 
A  most  useful  career  seemed  to  be  opening  out  before 
him.  Short,  however,  was  its  course.  Devotion  to  his 
work  among  the  victims  of  the  cholera  visitation  of  1853 
cost  him  his  life,  on  the  18th  of  November  in  that  year,  at 
the  early  age  of  42. 

Thomas  Gillow  survived  his  nephew  four  years. 
Although  deprived  of  his  eyesight,  and,  therefore, 
dependent  upon  the  help  and  guidance  of  others,  he  was 
able  to  say  mass  till  within  a  week  of  his  death,  which 
happened  on  the  19th  March,  1857,  in  the  88th  year  of  his 
age.  "The  whole  town  and  neighbourhood,  regardless  of 
differences  in  religious  belief,  flocked  to  his  funeral,  and 
even  the  bells  of  the  Protestant  parish  church  rolled  out 
a  muffled  peal  in  token  of  the  universal  respect  in  which 
he  was  held." 

During  the  last  years  of  Thomas  Gillow's  life,  Dr. 
Chadwick,  afterwards  Bishop  of  Hexham  and  Newcastle, 
assisted  the  venerable  patriarch  in  his  mission,  and  he 
was  followed  by  his  successor  in  the  bishopric,  the  late 
Dr.  Bewick.  When  Dr.  Bewick  left,  in  1869,  his  place 
was  filled  by  a  grand-nephew  of  the  old  priest,  the  Rev. 
William  Gillow.  He  had  been  ordained  at  Ushaw  in 
1861,  and,  after  officiating  for  three  or  four  years  at 
Castle  Edon,  joined  the  staff  of  St.  Mary's,  Newcastle, 
under  Monsignor  Eyre,  now  Archbishop  of  Glasgow. 
From  St.  Mary's  he  went  to  Wolsingham,  and  from 
thence  proceeded  to  North  Shields,  where  he  remained 
till,  in  1873,  he  was  removed  to  Barnard  Castle.  In  1877. 
having  taken  charge  of  the  mission  at  Callaly,  the  old 
home  of  his  great-uncle,  which  was  undergoing  a  change 
through  the  sale  of  the  estate  by  Sir  Henry  Bedingfeld 


(heir,  by  marriage,  of  the  Claverings),  his  health  gave 
way,  and  he  retired  to  his  brother's  house  in  Lancashire. 
The  following  year  he  took  charge  of  the  mission  at 
Berwick,  where  he  died,  November  30,  1880,  aged  45. 

The  Rev.  Thomas  Gillow  published  "  A  Sermon 
preached  at  the  Opening  of  the  Catholic  Chapel  in  the 
town  of  North  Shields,  on  Thursday,  the  14th  June,  1821. 
Newcastle :  Preston  and  Heaton " ;  and  a  pamphlet, 
entitled  "Catholic  Principles  of  Allegiance  Illustrated. 
Newcastle :  Edward  Walker,  1807."  His  portrait  was 
painted  by  Ramsay,  G.  A.  Lutenor,  and  others.  One 
of  Ramsay's  portraits  was  engraved  by  C.  Turner  in 
imperial  folio;  that  of  Lutenor,  from  which  ours  is 
copied,  was  engraved,  in  quarto,  by  W.  Collard. 


Hinjjft'oftn*  antr  tft*  Supper. 


j]ELDOM  plentiful  in  any  locality  in  this 
country,  the  kingfisher  (Alcedo  ispida)  is 
very  generally  distributed,  its  favourite 
habitats  being  the  bosky  banks  of  rivers  and 
sparkling  trout  streams,  where  it  can  procure  a  sufficiency 
of  water  insects  and  small  fish.  As  is  well  known,  it  is 
our  most  handsoinely-plumaged  native  bird  ;  and  when 
seen  in  its  haunts  during  summer's  prime,  darting 
athwart  some  rippling  stream,  its  iridescent  plumagu 
glancing  in  the  sun,  it  is  a  "  thing  of  beauty  "  which 
will  be  long  remembered  by  the  observer.  It  is  partially 
migratory  in  this  country,  and  is  the  only  European 
representative  of  the  group,  or  family,  of  Alcedines, 
which  principally  frequent  warm  latitudes,  the  Australian 
representative  being  the  laughing  jackass  (Docela 
gigantea),  a  bird  well-known  to  the  colonists. 

Mr.  John  Hancock  tells  us  that  the  kingfisher  is  a 
"  resident  in  the  district,  and  is  not  uncommon."  "  It  is 
mentioned,"  Mr.  Hancock  adds,  "in  Mr.  SeJby's 
catalogue  as  breeding  regularly  near  Mitford  and  Anger- 
ton,  on  the  Wansbeck.  And,  according  to  the  same 
authority,  the  nest  has  been  taken  on  the  banks  of  the 
Wear  near  Chester-le-Street.  In  1870,  it  bred  at  Stocks- 
field  and  at  Winlaton  Mill  on  the  Derwent.  It  also 
breeds  by  the  Skerne,  near  Darlington,  and  near  Bishop 
Auckland,  and  in  other  localities  in  the  county  of  Dur- 
ham. It  visits  Jesmond  Dene  every  autumn,  and  may  be 
seen  on  most  of  the  Northumbrian  streams."  Recent 
contributions  to  the  Natural  History  Department  of  the 
Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle  have  shown  that  the  bird 
still  frequents  Jesmond  Dene,  notwithstanding  the  odious 
persecution  to  which  it  has  been  subjected. 

In  some  localities,  in  winter,  kingfishers  appear  in 
great  numbers,  the  scarcity  of  food,  no  doubt,  being  the 
cause  of  such  migratory  movements.  In  December, 
1849,  and  January,  1850,  Morris  asserts  that  great  num- 


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bers  of  these  birds  appeared  near  Newcastle,  and 
more  came  into  the  hands  of  one  game  dealer  than 
he  had  had  during  the  previous  sixteen  or  eighteen 
years. 

The  note  of  the  bird  is  harsh  and  sharp,  not  unlike  that 
of  the  sandpiper,  and  is  often  uttered  when  darting  across 
a  stream,  or  when  disturbed.  The  flight  is  rapid,  and  the 
wings,  which  are  short,  are  quickly  moved.  It  usually 
flies  in  a  straight  line  close  to  the  surface  of  the  water. 
The  Rev.  W.  T.  Bree,  author  of  the  "Birds  of  Europe," 
has  noticed  how  tenaciously  the  kingfisher  keeps  its  flight 
over  water,  as  if  it  felt  a  greater  security  in  so  doing, 
or  in  case  of  necessity,  as  he  suggested,  to  be  able  to  sub- 
merge itself  like  the  wild  duck.  One,  which  was  alarmed 
in  his  presence,  and  therefore  could  not  have  acted  as 
it  did  in  search  of  food,  went  out  of  its  way  to  follow 
the  windings  of  a  series  of  brick  ponds. 

Mr.  Hancock  has  lucidly  and  accurately  described  the 
mode  in  which  the  bird  secures  its  finny  prey.  On  one 
occasion,  he  says,  "hearing  a  kingfisher  utter  a  peculiar 
cry,  and  thinking  that  a  nest  was  not  far  off,  I  concealed 
myself  amidst  the  foliage.  I  had  not  watched  long 
before  I  saw  the  bird,  with  rapid  fluttering  wings,  poised 
in  the  air,  about  thirty  feet  above  the  water ;  the  body 
was  at  an  angle  of  about  forty-five  degrees,  the  tail  down- 
wards ;  in  a  few  seconds  the  body  became  gradually  hori- 
zontal, and  then,  as  if  turning  on  a  pivot,  the  head  was 
pointed  in  the  direction  of  the  water,  and  in  an  instant 
the  bird  shot  down  to  the  surface.  It  did  not,  however, 
succeed  in  capturing  a  fish.  It  made  another  unsuccess- 
ful attempt,  exactly  in  the  same  manner,  and  then  disap- 
peared behind  some  bushes,  but  in  the  course  of  a  minute 
or  two  returned,  carrying  a  fish,  which  it  bore  off  to  some 
roots  of  an  alder  tree  overhanging  the  bank,  where  pro- 
bably its  nest  was  concealed." 

Mr.  H.  G.  Adams  briefly  and  appreciatively  describes 
the  habits  of  the  kingfisher.  "You  may  see  him,"  he 
observes,  "in  some  quiet  out-of-the-way  place,  beneath 
the  shade  of  the  grey  alders,  sitting  motionless  as  a  statue 
upon  a  branch  of  an  old  thorn  that  projects  over  the 
stream.  It  may  be  that  a  ray  of  sunshine  finds  its  way 
between  the  shivering  branches,  and  out  flash  the  glorious 
tints  of  its  plumage — red,  and  green,  and  blue,  and  all 
changeable  colours.  Truly  he  is  the  monarch  of  fishing 
birds,  and  rightly  named  kingfisher !  Not  handsome  in 
form,  certainly  not  elegant  nor  well  proportioned — with 
his  short  and  squat  body  and  stump  of  a  tail,  thick  neck, 
large  head,  and  immense  bill,  little  feet  that  seem  meant 
for  a  sparrow,  and  eyes  which,  although  bright  and  sharp 
enough,  are  much  too  small  for  the  head.  But  he  is  a 
swift  flier,  for  all  that  he  looks  so  awkward  ;  and,  see ! 
quick  as  light  he  darts  down  upon  the  heedless  fish  that 
has  come  near  the  surface,  swallows  it  at  a  gulp,  and  is 
ready  for  another  dart  before  you  can  look  around 
you." 


The  birds  pair  and  commence  nidification  in  May.  The 
nest  is  usually  placed  in  holes  on  the  banks  of  streams, 
often  in  the  hole  of  the  water  vole,  which  the  birds 
enlarge  or  alter  to  suit  their  purpose.  Nests  have,  how- 
ever, been  found  of  grass  and  lined  with  hair  and 
feathers.  The  eggs  range  from  five  to  seven,  are  of 
globular  shape,  white,  and  glossy.  Seldom  more  than 
one  brood  seems  to  be  reared  in  a  season. 

The  male  bird  weighs  one  ounce  and  a  half;  length, 
seven  inches ;  bill,  blackish  brown,  reddish  at  the  base ; 
from  the  lower  corner  of  it  proceeds  a  streak  of  bluish- 
green,  joining  to  that  colour  on  the  back,  also  a  dusky 
streak  to  the  eye ;  iris,  reddish  hazel ;  behind  each  eye  is 
a  patch  of  light  orange  brown,  succeeded  by  a  white  one. 
Forehead,  on  the  sides  rufous,  the  commencement  of  the 
same  colour  behind  the  eye  ;  crown,  deep  olive  green,  the 
forehead  tipped  with  light  green  ;  the  neck  has  a  patch  of 
green  down  the  sides,  in  front  of  the  patches  behind  the 
eye;  nape,  as  the  head;  chin  and  throat,  yellowish  white; 
breast,  orange  brown,  with  a  sprinkling  of  green  by  the 
shoulder  of  the  wing ;  upper  part  of  the  back,  green ; 
down  the  back  is  a  list  of  greenish  blue,  varying  in 
different  lights;  greater  and  lesser  wing  coverts,  deep 
greenish  blue,  margined  with  a  paler  shade,  forming 
spots  ;  primaries,  brownish  black,  edged  with  olive  green ; 
secondaries,  the  same ;  greater  and  lesser  wing  coverts, 
pale  chestnut;  tail,  greenish  blue,  the  shafts  black  or 
dusky;  underneath,  brownish  black,  edged  with  olive 
green ;  under  tail  coverts,  light  orange  brown ;  legs,  very 
short  and  pale  red,  with  a  tinge  of  yellowish  brown ;  toes 
and  claws  the  same.  The  female  is  less  varied  in  her 
colours,  and  the  white  on  the  sides  of  the  neck  is  also 
more  subdued. 

The  dipper  or  water  ousel  (the  Cinclus  aquaticus  of 
Bewick  and  Yarrell)  is  classed  by  some  naturalists  with 
the  thrushes  and  the  starlings.  It  is  the  Turdus  cinclus 
(the  tail-moving  thrush)  of  Pennant,  and  the  Slurnus 
cinclus  (tail-moving  starling)  of  Montagu.  The  bird 
derives  its  most  modern  scientific  name — cinclus — from 
the  peculiar  manner  in  which  it  moves  or  flirts  its  tail, 
and  aquaticus  as  pertaining  to  water.  Water  ousels, 
which  are  met  with  in  nearly  all  parts  of  the  world,  but 
more  especially  in  northern  countries,  have  all  slender 
bodies,  which,  however,  appear  stout,  owing  to  the  great 
thickness  of  the  plumage. 

The  bird  has  been,  and  still  is,  much  persecuted  by 
gamekeepers  and  fishermen  through  the  mistaken  notion 
that  it  feeds  largely  on  the  spawn  of  fish,  particularly 
that  of  trout  and  salmon.  John  Hancock,  Thomas 
Edward,  and  other  observant  naturalists  have,  however, 
laudably  done  their  best  to  explode  this  cruel  fiction. 
"This  interesting  bird,"  as  Mr.  Hancock  observes,  "is  a 
constant  resident  [in  Northumberland  and  Durham], 
delighting  in  our  rocky  burns  that  abound  in  little 
cascades,  and  have  lively  running  streams.  In  such 
sequestered  situations  they  are  sure  to  be  found  nesting, 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


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I  1891. 


but  sparingly,  never  more  than  a  pair  being  found 
together;  it  is  a  solitary,  retiring  species.  I  found, 
many  years  ago,  a  nest  of  a  dipper  in  the  roof  of  a  tunnel 
at  Tanfield  Dene;  and  I  have  observed  it  in  Jesmond 
Dene  on  one  occasion  during  summer,  but  it  has  never 
been  known  to  breed  there.  This  harmless  frequenter  of 
our  brooks  has  of  late  been  accused  of  devouring  salmon 
spawn,  and  in  some  quarters  has  been  doomed  to  the  fate 
of  all  vermin.  A  few  years  ago  I  examined  specimens 
that  were  killed  because  they  were  feeding  on  the  spawn- 
ing ground  of  the  salmon  in  North  Tyne,  and  found  their 
crops  contained  nothing  but  aquatic  insects  and  their 
larvae ;  no  trace  whatever  of  spawn  could  be  detected.  In 
fact,  the  insects  upon  which  our  poor  doomed  friend  had 
been  feeding  were  much  more  likely  to  destroy  fish  spawn 
than  it  was."  Thomas  Edward  has  also  clearly  shown 
that  the  dipper  does  not  feed  on  fish  spawn.  In  his  list 
of  the  Banffshire  birds  he  observes: — "Every  means  has 
been  put  into  requisition  to  destroy  this  little  bird.  It 
was  abundant  thirty  years  ago,  but  m  now  rarely  to  be 
seen.  It  was  supposed  to  destroy  the  young  salmon; 
hence  it  was  shot  down  wherever  found.  But  I  have 
never  yet  found  anything  appertaining  to  fish  in  its 
stomach,  and  I  have  dissected  about  forty — water  insects 
and  their  larvae  being  what  I  have  most  frequently  ob- 
served." 

The  dipper,  \vhile  in  search  of  food,  such  as  water 
beetles,  has  the  power  of  walking  at  the  bottom  of  the 
water  almost  as  nimbly  as  if  on  terra  jirma.  In  search- 
ing for  food  at  the  bottom  of  a  brook,  it  proceeds  against 
the  stream.  It  can  remain  for  a  considerable  time  and 
travel  some  distance  under  water.  The  young  are  said  to 
be  able  to  dive  before  they  are  fully  fledged.  The  bird 
has  a  rather  rapid  and  strong  flight,  effected  by  regular 
pulsations  of  the  wings.  The  song  of  the  dipper,  though 
short,  is  lively  and  melodious.  Its  period  of  song  is  not 
confined  to  any  particular  season,  but  it  is  in  finest  voice 
in  warm,  sunny  weather.  The  ordinary  note  of  the  bird 
is  a  "chit,  chit,"  which  it  utters  when  on  the  wing  after 


being  disturbed,  or  when  perched  upon  a  rock  or  boulder 
in  mid-stream. 

To  the  presence  of  man.  Dr.  Brehm  remarks,  the  dipper 
usually  exhibits  the  utmost  repugnance,  whether  he  comes 
in  the  guise  of  friend  or  foe,  nor  is  it  less  fearful  of  the 
attacks  of  the  numerous  birds  of  prey  that  dwell  around 
and  within  its  rocky  haunts.  The  birds  are  rather  pug- 
nacious and  unsocial,  and  they  drive  off  the  birds  which 
may  have  taken  up  their  quarters  near  their  nests  or 
"beats."  Even  the  bellicose  robin  is  occasionally 
drubbed,  as  the  following  singular  incident  shows  : — "A 
gentleman,"  says  a  correspondent  of  the  Field,  "was 
walking  along  the  bank  of  a  little  stream  in  Pembroke- 
shire, when  he  saw  a  dipper,  shooting  along  with  its  usual 
arrowy  flight,  divert  itself  from  its  course,  and,  dashing 
against  a  redbreast  that  was  quietly  sitting  on  a  twig  over- 
hanging the  stream,  knock  it  fairly  into  the  water.  The 
savage  little  bird  was  not  content  with  this  assault,  but 
continued  to  attack  the  poor  redbreast  as  it  lay  fluttering 
on  the  waves,  endeavouring  to  force  it  beneath  the  sur- 
face. It  twice  drove  its  victim  under  water,  and  would 
have  killed  it  had  it  not  been  scared  away  by  the  shouts 
and  gestures  of  the  witness.  The  robin  at  length  suc- 
ceeded in  scrambling  to  the  bank,  and  got  away  in 
safety." 

The  domed  nest,  with  a  hole  in  the  side,  is  a  large  and 
compact  structure,  and  almost  invariably  well  concealed. 
It  is  about  twelve  inches  in  diameter,  and  seven  to  eight 
in  depth.  It  is  usually  built  near  the  water,  in  the 
crevice  of  a  rock,  under  a  ledge  of  stone  overhanging  a 
brook,  under  bridges,  and  sometimes  behind  waterfalls. 
Like  the  common  wren,  the  dipper  not  unfrequently 
builds  near  the  root  of  a  clump  of  ferns  overhanging  a 
brook,  and  the  exterior  of  the  nest  can  scarcely  be  dis- 
cerned from  the  green-coloured  moss  surrounding  the 
roots  of  the  plants.  The  nest  is  composed  of  moss  and 
grass,  and  generally  lined  with  dried  oak  leaves.  Two, 
and  sometimes  three,  broods  of  young  are  reared  in  the 
year.  The  birds  will  nest  in  the  same  place  season  after 
season,  if  not  disturbed. 

The  male  dipper  is  from  seven  to  eight  inches  in 
length  ;  bill  bluish  black,  tinged  with  brown  at  the 
edges  ;  iris  pale  brown,  with  a  ring  of  black  in  the 
middle ;  the  margin  of  the  eyelid  white ;  head,  crown, 
neck  on  the  back  and  nape,  dark  brown ;  chin,  throat, 
and  breast  on  the  upper  part,  clear  white,  on  the  lower 
part  chestnut,  blending  towards  the  tail  with  deep  grey  ; 
on  the  sides  it  is  a  deep  grey  ;  back  deep,  dark  grey ;  and 
as  each  feather  is  deeply  margined  with  black,  the  back 
plumage  has  a  rich  and  handsome  appearance.  The 
wings,  which  are  about  a  foot  in  width,  extend  one-third 
down  the  tail,  and  consist  of  nineteen  quill  feathers. 
Greater  and  lesser  wing  coverts  brownish  black,  the  tips 
of  the  first  lighter  greyish  black  ;  primaries,  secondaries, 
and  tertiaries,  dark  brown,  tinged  with  grey.  The  tail, 
short  and  slightly  rounded,  consists  of  twelve  feathers  ; 


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upper  tail  coverts,  brownish  black  ;  under  tail  coverts, 
deep  grey,  slightly  tipped  with  pale  brown.  The  legs 
and  toes  are  bluish  grey,  tinged  with  brown  ;  claws 


dusky.    The  female  in  plumage  resembles  the  male,  but 
is  about  half  an  inch  shorter. 


militant  tovtvttan'6 
tff  tft* 


J1ILLIAM  BRERETON,  of  Handford, 
Cheshire,  was  born  in  1604,  and  was  created 
a  baronet  at  the  age  of  twenty-three.  He 
married  a  daughter  of  Sir  George  Booth, 
"f  Dunham  Massey,  and  represented  his  native  county 
in  the  Parliaments  of  1627-8  and  1639-40.  During 
the  civil  wars  of  the  time  of  Charles  I.,  he  headed  the 
Parliamentary  party  of  Cheshire.  He  was,  in  fact, 
appointed  commander-in-chief  of  the  Cheshire  forces.  In 
an  engagement  near  Nantwich,  on  the  28th  January, 
1643,  he  defeated  the  Royalist  forces  under  the  command 
of  Sir  Thomas  Aston.  The  explosion  of  one  of  the 
enemy's  cannons  greatly  aided  his  victory.  He  there- 
upon occupied  Nantwich,  which  became  the  head-quarters 
of  the  Parliamentary  party,  whilst  Chester  was  held  by 
the  Royalists.  He  was  first  successful,  but  afterwards 
was  worsted  at  Middlewich,  in  March  of  the  same  year. 
In  the  following  summer  he  successfully  captured  Staf- 
ford, Wolverhampton,  and  Whitechurch.  In  1644  he 
laid  successful  siege  to  Liverpool  and  Shrewsbury.  In 
1645  he  captured  Beeston  Castle  in  Cheshire,  and  in 
February,  1646,  he  secured  the  city  of  Chester  itself.  In 
March  he  took  Lichfield,  and  in  May  Dudley  Castle  was 
surrendered  to  him.  In  the  same  month,  near  Stow-on- 
the-  Wold,  he  dispersed  the  forces  of  Lord  Ashley,  the 
last  considerable  body  of  Royalists  in  arms.  In  reward 
for  his  services  various  dignities  aud  lands  were  granted 
to  him,  amongst  other  possessions  being  that  of  the 
archiepiscopal  palace  at  Croydon.  In  one  of  the  many 
curious  pamphlets  of  that  period  he  is  described  as  "a 
notable  man  at  a  thanksgiving  dinner,  having  terrible 


long  teeth  and  a  prodigious  stomach,  to  turn  the  arch- 
bishop's chapel  at  Croydon  into  a  kitchen ;  also  to 
swallow  up  that  palace  and  lands  at  a  morsel."  He  died 
at  Croydon  on  the  7th  of  April,  1661.  His  body  was 
removed  thence  to  be  interred  in  the  Handford  chapel  in 
Cheadle  Church ;  but  there  is  a  tradition  that  in  crossing 
a  river  the  coffin  was  swept  away  by  a  flood,  and  this  is 
confirmed  by  the  fact  that  there  is  no  entry  of  burial,  but 
only  of  the  death,  in  the  Cheadle  register. 

Our  redoubtable  general  was  a  considerable  traveller. 
One  journal  of  his  travels,  written  in  1634  and  1635,  when 
he  was  about  thirty  years  of  age,  has  been  printed,  and 
others  are  believed  to  exist.  In  these  journeys  he 
travelled  through  Holland,  the  Netherlands,  England, 
Scotland,  and  Ireland.  He  came  into  the  Northern 
Counties,  where  we  meet  with  him,  on  Friday,  the  19th 
day  of  June,  1635,  travelling  along  the  ancient  Roman 
Watling  Street,  from  Catterick  Bridge.  He  enters  the 
county  ot  Durham  at  Pierce  Bridge,  and  makes  his  way 
to  the  residence  of  Henry  Blakistone,  at  Archdeacon 
Newton.  Here  he  tells  us  he  was  "kindly  and  neatly 
entertained."  Blakistone,  by  marriage,  was  the  travel- 
ler's distant  relative.  He  conducts  him  forward  to  Bishop 
Auckland.  Brereton  spent  the  night  at  Binchester, 
at  the  house  of  Blakistone's  nephew,  Wren,  "who  married 
Sir  William  Blakistone's  daughter,  a  fine  gentlewoman, 
and  of  a  free  carriage,"  and  whom  he  elsewhere  mentions 
as  "a  mighty  gallant,  a  fine  dainty  gentlewoman,  if  she 
knew  but  how  to  value  and  prize  the  perfections  God 
hath  given  her."  Brereton  left  Binchester  the  following 
day,  not,  however,  without  bestowing  many  words  of 
commendation  on  his  host's  successful  farming  operations, 
and  especially  on  his  skilful  bee-keeping.  A  good  hive, 
he  tells  us,  was  worth  £1  10s.  to  £2  a  year,  and  adds— 
"here  I  saw  the  most  and  best  purest  honey  that  I  ever 
met  withal;  one  great  pot  worth  £5  or  £6;  greater 
profit  herein  than  in  any  other  commodity,  and  with 
least  trouble  and  charge." 

From  Binchester  the  traveller  proceeds  to  Auckland 
Castle,  and  becomes  the  guest  of  Bishop  Morton,  "  who 
maintains  great  hospitality  in  an  orderly,  well-governed 
house."  His  description  of  the  bishop's  residence  is 
interesting,  and  in  the  light  of  later  changes,  valuable 
also.  "This  castle,  as  it  is  a  stately,  pleasant  seat  of 
great  receipt,  so  is  it  of  great  strength,  compassed 
with  a  thick  stone-wall,  seated  upon  the  side  of 
an  hill,  upon  a  rock,  a  river  running  below, 
and  good  store  of  wood,  though  little  timber, 
encompassing  above.  Here  is  a  very  fair,  neat  hall, 
as  I  have  found  in  any  bishop's  palace  in  England. 
Two  chapels  belonging  hereunto,  the  one  over  the  other ; 
the  higher  a  most  dainty,  neat,  light,  pleasant  place,  but 
the  voice  is  so  drowned  and  swallowed  by  the  echo,  as 
few  words  can  be  understood.  .  .  .  Here  are  three 
dining-rooms,  a  fair  matted  gallery,  wherein  there  was 
placed  on  both  sides  these  pictures :  John  Huss,  Jerome  of 


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Prague,  Luther,  Zuinglius,  Craumer,  Latimer,  Whitaker, 
Wickli£Ee,  Calvin,  Beza,  Perkins,  Bullinger,  Jewell, 
Pagius,  Ridley,  Bradford,  Zanchius,  Bucer,  &c.  And 
none  but  of  this  strain.  A  dainty  stately  park,  wherein  I 
saw  wild  bulls  and  kine,  which  had  two  calves  runners. 
There  are  about  twenty  wild  beasts,  all  white ;  will  not 
endure  your  approach,  but  if  they  be  enraged  or  distressed 
become]  very  violent  and  furious."  The  time  spent  with 
the  bishop  was  employed  in  conversation,  anecdotal,  theo- 
logical, and  medicinal,  much  of  which  the  traveller  reports. 

From  Auckland  Brereton  proceeded  to  Durham.  His 
first  view  of  the  city  impresses  him  as  ''  a  stately  and 
delightful  prospect,  especially  the  Minster  and  the 
Bishop's  Palace,  which  is  built  castlewise,  and  is  a  place 
of  great  strength,  and  is  in  good  repair,  wherein  the 
bishop  doth  winter."  The  cathedral  he  found  " as  neatly 
kept  as  any  in  England,  built  like  unto  Paul's" — meaning 
the  old  cathedral  of  St.  Paul,  London.  He  describes  the 
"  eight  great  and  stately  pillars,"  on  each  side,  "  as  great 
as  Paul's."  He  mentions  the  font—"  the  daintiest  that  I 
have  seen  in  England" — "a  stately  pair  of  double  organs," 
and  "  a  stately  altar  stone,  all  of  fine  marble."  He  tells 
us  that  when  the  communion  was  adn.inistered  "  a 
stately  cloth  of  gold"  was  laid  "upon  this  altar,  or 
rather  communion  table."  He  mentions  the  copes,  one  of 
them  a  "  new  red  embroidered  cope,  which  is  wrought  full 
of  stars,  like  one  I  have  seen  worn  in  St.  Dennis  in 
France."  He  describes  the  site  of  the  shrine  of  St.  Cuth- 
bert,  and  alludes  to  the  Chapel  of  the  Nine  Altars. 
Apparently  speaking  of  one  of  the  windows  of  the  eastern 
transept,  he  says,  "there  is  placed  the  picture  of  St. 
Cuthbert  praying  in  the  holy  isle,  the  water  flowing  up  to 
his  chin  :  the  picture,  also  in  glass,  of  a  friar  correcting  a 
nun "  in  a  way  which  need  not  be  described.  After 
referring  to  the  Galilee  and  the  tomb  of  Bede,  he  intro- 
duces the  following  singular  legend  : — "In  the  churchyard 
is  the  tomb  of  him  who  was  the  steward,  and  disbursed 
the  money  when  the  church  was  erected ;  of  whom  it  is 
reported  that,  all  his  money  being  paid  over  night,  his 
glove  was  by  a  spirit  every  night  filled  and  supplied,  so 
as,  though  it  was  empty  over  night,  yet  was  replenished 
next  morning ;  his  hand  is  made  holding  a  glove  stuffed 
with  money,  and  by  this  means  was  the  great  work  built : 
the  name  of  the  steward  of  the  work  was  Hubbapella." 

From  Durham  the  traveller  comes  on  to  Newcastle, 
glancing  at  Lumley  Castle  on  his  way,  "in  reasonable 
good  repair,  though  of  no  great  strength."  Newcastle,  he 
declares,  "is  beyond  all  compare  the  fairest  and  richest 
town  in  England,  inferior  for  wealth  and  building  to  no 
city  save  London  and  Bristol."  The  old  house-and-shop- 
girt  bridge  of  Tyne  is,  he  says,  "except  London  Bridge 
over  Thames,  and  the  bridge  at  Berwick  over  Tweed,  one 
of  the  finest  bridges  I  have  met  with  in  England."  The 
church  of  St.  Nicholas  "is  as  neat  pewed,  and  formed 

ith  as  much  uniformity,  as  any  I  have  found  in  England, 
and  it  is  as  neatly  kept  and  trimmed."  He  mentions  the 


market,  kept  every  day,  "  and  in  a  dainty  market  place." 
"Tuesday  and  Saturday,"  he  adds,  "a  mighty  market, 
and  much  provision  comes  out  of  Northumberland ;  infinite 
store  of  poultry."  Many  of  the  streets  he  finds  so  steep 
that  "  horses  cannot  stand  upon  the  pavement— therefore 
the  daintiest  flagged  channels  are  in  every  street  that  I 
have  seen  :  hereupon  may  horse  or  man  go  without  danger 
of  sliding." 

Our  traveller  takes  an  excursion  by  river  to  Tynemoutn 
and  South  Shields.  He  mentions  Tynemouth  Castle, 
"which,"  he  says,  "is  a  dainty  seated  castle,  almost 
compassed  with  the  sea,  wherein  hath  been  the  fairest 
church  I  have  seen  in  any  castle,  but  now  it  is  out  of 
repair,  and  much  neglected."  At  South  Shields  he  only 
sees  the  salt  pans,  but  of  these  he  gives  a  long  and 
minute  description — much  too  long  to  be  quoted.  He 
tells  us  that  here  there  are  more  salt  works 
and  more  salt  made  "than  in  any  part  of  England." 
The  result,  however,  was  "such  a  cloud  of  smoke"  that 
"you  cannot  see  to  walk." 

Returning  to  Newcastle  he  finds  "  the  fairest  quay  in 
England,"  stretching  "from  Tyne  Bridge  all  along  the 
Town  Wall,  and  almost  to  the  glass-works,  where  is  made 
window  glass."  The  Nag's  Head  Inn,  at  the  foot  of 
Akenside  Hill,  is  "the  fairest  built  inn  in  England  "  that 
he  had  seen.  He  lodged,  however,  at  the  Swan  in  Bigg 
Market,  kept  by  Mr.  Swan,  the  postmaster,  "  and  paid 
3d.  ordinary,  and  no  great  provision."  "This  town,"  he 
goes  on  to  say,  "is  also  famous  for  the  walls  which 
compass  round  the  town,  about  which  you  may  walk,  and 
which  is  strengthened  with  strong  towers  placed  upon  the 
wall  at  no  great  distance." 

Brereton  devotes  a  few  sentences  to  the  Roman  Wall — 
"  the  ancientest  monument  I  have  heard  of  in  England." 
In  some  places,  towards  Carlisle,  he  was  told,  it  was 
"  above  tsventy  yards  broad  1"  "  The  people  go  to  market 
upon  it." 

Morpeth  is  the  next  stage  in  the  traveller's  journey. 
Here  he  sees  " a  fine  little  castle,  in  good  repair,"  and  "a 
market-town  with  poor  houses."  He  dined  at  the  post- 
master's and  paid  12d.  ordinary,  and  6d.  ordinary. 
Thence  he  proceeds  to  Alnwick,  and  lodges  there  at  the 
post-master's,  paying  "6d.  ordinary,  and  good  victuals 
and  lodging."  Many  parts  of  the  Castle  he  found  in 
decay,  "but  my  lord  is  repairing  the  same  by  degrees." 
Great  revenues,  he  learns,  are  paid  unto  the  same  "my 
lord  "  out  of  "  this  country  :  at  least  eight  horse-load  of 
money."  Brereton  spends  the  night  at  Alnwick,  "  6d. 
ordinary  supper,  and  4d.  breakfast;  good  lodging  and 
meat." 

The  traveller  goes  forward  to  Belford,  and  thence  to 
Holy  Island.  Between  the  ruins  of  the  Priory  and  the 
Cathedral  of  Durham  he  discovers  structural  resemblances. 
He  mentions  the  "dainty  little  fort,"  where  resided 
Captain  Rugg,  its  governor,  "who  is  as  famous  for  his 


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generous  and  free  entertainment  of  strangers,  as  for  his 
great  bottle  nose,  which  is  the  largest  I  have  seen." 

From  Holy  Island  Brereton  proceeds  to  Berwick.  He 
is  struck  with  the  "fair,  stately  bridge  over  Tweed"  of 
fifteen  arches,  built  by  King  James,  and  costing,  he  was 
told,  £17,000  The  river  he  describes  as  "most  in- 
finitely stored  with  salmon,  100  or  200  salmons  at  one 
draught."  "But  much  more,"  he  goes  on  to  say,  "was 
reported  by  our  host,  which  is  most  incredible,  that  there 
were  2,000  salmons  taken  since  Sunday  last";  -that  is,  in 
four  days,  for  this  was  written  on  Thursday,  the  25th  of 
June.  Berwick  he  describes  as  a  poor  town,  having  no 
trade,  but  many  indigent  persons  and  beggars.  The 
harbour  had  "only  one  little  pink  of  about  forty  tons 

.  .  .  and  some  few  fishing  boats."  His  account  o! 
the  fortifications  is  interesting.  "  Here  were  the  strongest 
fortifications  I  have  met  with  in  England,  double-walled, 
and  outworks  of  earth,  and  the  outer  walls  like  unto 
Chester  walls,  and  without  the  inner  walls  a  deep  and 
broad  moat  well  watered ;  the  inner  walls  of  invincible 
strength,  stone  wall  within,  and  without  lined  with 
earth  about  twenty  yards  thick,  witn  bulwarks  con- 
veniently placed  to  guard  one  another."  At  Berwick  our 
traveller  lodged  at  the  Crown,  where  he  was  well  used, 
"  8d.  ordinary,  and  6d.  our  servants,  and  great  entertain- 
ment and  good  lodging,  a  respective  host  and  honest 
reckoning."  Having  paid  which,  he  crosses  the  Border, 
and  we  bid  him  adieu.  J.  R.  BOYLE,  F.S.A. 


at  tft*  Barker* 


in. 

"THE  EARLS  OF  HELL." 

flENTION  has  already  been  made  of  a  gipsy 
of  note,  known  by  the  title  of  "  the  Earl  of 
Hell."  Several  others  have  born  the  same 
name  —  perhaps,  though  we  are  not  sure  of 
the  fact,  in  hereditary  succession.  One  of  these  swarthy 
noblemen  was,  about  eighty  years  ago,  tried  for  a  theft 
of  a  considerable  sum  of  money  at  a  Dalkeith  market. 
The  proof  seemed  to  the  judge  fully  sufficient,  but  the 
jury  returned  a  verdict  of  "not  proven."  On  dismissing 
the  prisoner  from  the  bar,  the  judge  informed  him,  in 
plain  braid  Scotch,  that  he  had  "rubbit  shootherswi'  the 
gallows  "  that  morning,  and  warned  him  not  again  to 
appear  there  with  a  similar  body  of  proof  against  him,  as 
it  seemed  scarcely  possible  that  another  jury  would  con- 
strue it  so  favourably.  The  impudent  gipsy,  however, 
replied,  "that  naebody  had  onny  richt  to  use  niccan 
language  to  him."  The  last  "Earl  of  Hell"  we  have 
heard  of  had  left  off  gipsying  and  betaken  himself  to 
farm  work,  but  be  still  retained  many  traits  of  the  old 
s'avageism.  Once  when  a  young  would-be  artist  was 
sketching  his  profile  on  the  whitened  kitchen  wall  with  a 


burnt  stick,  unbeknown,  of  course,  to  the  earl,  his  lord- 
ship, seeing  what  the  youth  was  about,  clicked  him  up  in 
his  arms  without  saying  a  word,  laid  him  on  the  fire,  and 
left  him  there. 

FAIRS. 

The  Gipsies  of  the  Borders,  like  their  kindred  all  over 
Christendom,  have  always  been  great  frequenters  of 
fairs.  At  the  various  horse  fairs — St.  BosweU's,  St. 
James's,  Berwick,  Morpeth,  Newcastle,  Durham,  Stag- 
shawbank,  Whitsunbank,  Carlisle,  &c. — the  gipsies  used 
to  bring  out  their  horses  in  the  afternoon,  and  trot  them 
up  and  down  to  effect  sales,  but  more  commonly  ex- 
changes. A  more  grotesque  sight  could  scarcely  be  wit- 
nessed anywhere.  Anyone  wishful  to  see  what  a  Turko- 
man, Koord,  or  Arab  encampment  is  like,  might  have 
formed  some  idea  of  it  from  the  gipsies  on  St.  BosweU's 
Green  on  the  morning  after  the  fair,  especially  when,  as 
often  happened,  it  had  been  accompanied  by  a  St. 
Boswell's  flood. 

HORSE-STEALING. 

Down  till  the  end  ot  last  century,  and  even  later,  some 
of  the  gipsies  carried  on  a  considerable  trade  in  horse- 
stealing  between  England  and  Scotland.  The  animals 
which  were  stolen  in  the  South  were  taken  to  Scotland, 
and  sold  there ;  those  stolen  in  Scotland  were,  on  the 
other  hand,  disposed  of  in  the  South.  The  crime  of 
horse-stealing  brought  a  great  many  of  these  wanderers 
to  an  untimely  end. 

CHILD-STEALING. 

The  gipsies,  it  is  said,  were  long  in  the  habit  of  stealing 
children.  A  curious  case  is  on  record.  Adam  Smith, 
author  of  the  "  Wealth  of  Nations,"  was  actually  carried 
off  by  a  band  of  them,  when  a  child  three  years  old,  from 
his  widowed  mother's  house  in  Kirkcaldy.  Being  pur- 
sued by  his  uncle,  with  such  assistance  as  he  could  obtain, 
the  thieves  were  overtaken  in  Leslie  wood,  and  the  child 
was  rescued.  To  this  day,  in  the  South  of  Scotland, 
when  a  child  becomas  unruly,  his  father  will  often  say,  in 
the  most  serious  manner — "Mother,  that  cannot  be  oor 
bairn  ;  the  tinklers  must  ha'  ta'en  oors,  an'  left  theirs. 
Gie  him  back  to  the  gipsies,  an'  get  oor  ain."  The  other 
children  will  look  bewildered,  while  the  subject  of  remark 
will  instinctively  fly  to  his  mother,  who  as  instinctively 
clasps  him  to  her  bosom,  quieting  his  terror,  as  only  a 
mother  can,  with  the  lullaby- 
Whist  nu,  whist  nu,  dinna  fret  ye  ; 
The  black  tinkler  winna  get  ye. 

The  gipsies,  Simson  tells  us,  frighten  their  children  in  the 
same  manner,  by  saying  that  they  will  give  them  to  the 
gorgio,  that  is,  being  interpreted,  "  the  oppressor,"  a 
term  applied  to  all  who  are  not  of  gipsy  blood. 

CHILD-STRIPPING. 

It  was  a  common  practice,  about  the  middle  of  last 
century,  for  old  female  gipsies  to  strip  children  of  their 
wearing  apparel  when  they  happened  to  meet  them  alone 
in  sequestered  places.  Tradition  has  preserved  many 


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such  incidents,  in  which  the  notorious  Jean  Gordon, 
another  virago  named  Esther  Grant,  and  a  third,  nearer 
our  own  time,  named  Kachael  Mo'gomery,  conspicuously 
figure.  The  latter  once  shockingly  mutilated  a  poor  boy 
who  had  done  something  or  other  to  provoke  her.  For 
this  offence  she  was  never  tried  or  punished,  but  her 
name  was  a  terror  over  the  country-side  as  long  as  she 
lived. 

RIVAL  SEPTS. 

The  Faws,  or  Faas,  and  the  Baliols,  Bailyows,  or 
Baillies,  have  always  been  reckoned  the  aristocracy  of  the 
Scottish  gipsy  race.  The  respective  heads  of  these  two 
families  have  been  contemporary  kings  and  queens  to 
their  countrymen  for  several  hundred  years.  The  district 
held  to  belong  to  the  Faas  comprehended  Northumber- 
land, Berwickshire,  Roxburghshire.,  and  East  Lothian. 
The  Baillies  roamed  and  ruled  further  inland,  from  Lang- 
holm,  Longtown,  and  Lockerby,  to  Linlithgow  and  Bath- 
gate.  The  two  royal  families  were  always  at  feud.  The 
Baillies  deemed  themselves  of  quite  superior  rank  to  the 
Faas,  while,  on  the  other  hand,  the  Faas  spoke  with  great 
bitterness  and  contempt  of  the  Baillies.  In  some  old 
records  the  name  Faa  is  written  Faley.  This  guides  us 
to  the  etymology  of  the  word,  falwe :  fallow,  sallow,  or 
tawny  yellow,  indicating  the  complexion  of  the  tribe. 
The  Baillies,  like  the  Blythes,  are  mostly  fair  and  ruddy, 
as  of  a  different  stock.  Other  clans  or  septs,  besides  those 
already  mentioned,  are  the  Stewarts,  Cowans,  Geddeses, 
Greys,  Wilkies,  Hallidays,  Wilsons,  Keiths,  Robertsons, 
&c.,  numerically  less  powerful  and  holding  a  subordinate 
place. 

THE  ROYAL  FAAS. 

We  have  written  records  and  biographies  of  the  Royal 
Faas  for  several  generations  back,  and  they  can  trace 
their  lineage,  we  believe,  to  that  "John  Faa,  Lord  and 
Earl  of  Little  Egypt,"  with  whom  James  the  Fifth  of 
Scotland  entered  into  a  league  and  treaty  in  the  year 
1540.  The  last  three  who  bore  the  kingly  title,  all  named 
William,  were  remarkable  men.  Auld  Wull  Faa,  the 
first  of  the  trio,  is  said  to  have  done  some  service  in 
Mar's  Year  (1715)  to  Sir  William  Benuet,  the  friend  of 
the  poet  Thomson,  and  laird  of  Grubbet,  in  which  barony 
Kirk  Yetholm  is  situated.  For  this  he  got  a  free  house  to 
live  in,  and  a  right  of  pasturage  on  the  common,  while 
feus  or  perpetual  leases  were  granted  to  members  of  his 
tribe.  The  second  Wull  Faa  had  twenty-four  children, 
and  at  each  christening  he  appeared  dressed  in  his  original 
wedding  robes.  These  christenings  were  celebrated  with 
no  small  parade.  Twelve  young  handmaidens  were 
always  present,  as  part  ef  the  family  retinue,  and  for  the 
purpose  of  waiting  on  the  numerous  guests,  including 
several  of  the  neighbouring  lairds  and  farmers,  who  as- 
sembled to  witness  the  ceremony,  and  to  partake  of  the 
subsequent  festivities.  His  son  and  successor,  Wull  the 
Third  and  Last,  was  a  very  shrewd  as  well  as  active  man, 
an  accomplished  athlete,  a  famous  football  player,  a 


daring  smuggler  who  had  often  braved  the  gaugers,  a 
skilful  adept  in  the  piicatorial  art,  a  capital  hand  with 
the  gun,  and  a  fiddler  who  might  have  matched  Niel 
Gow.  He  died  in  1847,  at  the  age,  it  was  said,  of  96 
years. 

QOSEU  ESTHER. 

Wull  Faa  was  succeeded  by  his  sister's  son,  Charlie 
Blythe,  called  by  his  kindred  "Charles  I.,"  a  decent, 
respectable  man,  naturally  sharp,  and  by  no  means  ill- 
informed:  He  died  in  1861,  aged  86,  and  his  son  David, 
whose  right  it  was  to  succeed  him,  waived  his  claim  in 
favour  of  his  sister  Helen,  the  youngest  princess  of  the 
family.  But  Esther,  vulgarly  called  Ettie  or  Eatie,  the 
eldest,  protested  against  this  arrangement.  She  bore  the 
royal  name  of  Faa  from  her  mother,  and  resolved  to  assert 


her  right  to  wear  the  crown,  She  accordingly  issued  a 
proclamation,  asking  for  a  plebiscite,  which  was  taken  on 
the  12th  day  of  November,  1861,  the  result  being  that  she 
was  unanimously  elected  to  fill  the  throne.  The  follow- 
ing account  of  Queen  Esther's  coronation  and  subsequent 
career  was  contributed  by  Thomas  Tweed  to  the  Newcastle 
Weekly  Chronicle  shortly  after  her  Majesty's  death  :— 

The  coronation  was  a  stately  pageant,  and  is  memorable 
in  gipsy  annals.  A  gaily -arrayed  palfrey  had  been  pro- 
vided for  the  Queen,  who  was  attired  in  a  robe  of  royal 
red.  Her  majesty  was  attended  by  a  royal  brother  and 
nephew,  two  princesses  of  the  blood,  several  grandchildren 
of  the  queen-elect,  and  a  miscellaneous  retinue  of  fol- 
lowers. An  order  of  procession  having  been  formed,  the 
calvacade  proceeded  to  the  Cross  at  Kirk  Yetholm,  where 
the  crowner,  the  village  blacksmith,  George  Gladstone  by 
name,  produced  the  crown  (which  had  been  fabricated  by 
himself,  and  polished  bright  as  burnished  tin  could  be 
made,  with  a  Scotch  thistle  forming  one  of  its  conspicuous 
adornments),  and  made  ready,  in  virtue  of  his  office,  first 
exercised  by  him  when  he  set  the  crown  upon  the  vener- 


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able  head  of  Charles  Blythe,  to  consecrate  and  crown  the 
new  sovereign.  First,  he  made  proclamation  of  his  right 
to  exercise  his  high  office,  and,  having  in  the  most  courtly 
fashion,  set  the  glittering  emblem  of  royalty  upon  her 
head,  proclaimed  the  heroine  of  the  day  Queen  Esther 
i"aa  Blythe,  "  Challenge  who  dare !"  Cheers  both  loud 
and  long  made  the  welkin  ring,  and  then,  when  wishes  for 
long  life  and  a  happy  reign  had  been  expressed,  her 
Majesty  conveyed  in  royal  terms  her  thanks  to  her  sub- 
jects for  their  countenance  and  support,  and  counselled 
them  to  live  quietly  and  at  peace  with  all  men.  An 
address  of  congratulation  was  next  presented  to  her 
Majesty  in  the  name  of  those  who  were  not  her  subjects, 
and  the  more  formal  proceedings  terminated,  the  wet  and 
ungenial  character  ot  the  weather  helping  to  end  them 
prematurely.  But  the  Queen  and  her  subjects  were  not 
easily  overcome  by  the  unfavourable  weather,  and  they 
did  not  forego  a  pre-arranged  procession  round  the  village, 
with  a  call  at  the  public  places  of  entertainment  in  pass- 
ing. Subsequently,  a  levee  was  held  in  the  "royal 
palace, "  and  afterwards  dancing  was  attempted  on  the 


village  green ;  but  the  character  of  the  weather  robbed 
these  proceedings  of  their  life  and  vigour,  and  brought 
them  to  an  early  close.  Nevertheless,  the  formalities, 
which  attained  considerable  publicity  at  the  time,  were 
enough  to  set  Esther  firmly  on  the  throne  of  her  father. 

The  Queen  was  naturally  of  a  sprightly  disposition, 
though,  when  she  was  angry,  as  she  frequently  was,  woe 
betide  the  victim  of  her  wrath  !  Aged  people  have  been 
heard  to  say  that  it  was  not  pleasant  to  remember  her 
free  or  fiery  language  either  in  hot  blood  or  in  lighter 
badinage  when  she  gave  full  scope  to  her  powers  of  speech. 
But  like  good  wine,  she  improved  with  age,  and  she  could 
chat  pleasantly  and  intelligently  with  people  in  any  con- 
dition of  life  during  all  the  period  of  her  reign.  She 
"married  beneath  her"  before  she  came  to  the  throne, 
and  she  was  a  widow  and  mother  of  twelve  children  when 
that  dignity  was  reached.  Her  husband,  with  whom  she 
made  a  Coldstream  marriage,  was  neither  of  her  race  nor 
rank,  being  a  common  person  of  the  name  of  Rutherford, 
otherwise  "  Jethart  Jock, "  and  he  long  pre-deceased  her, 


she  being  left  to  provide  both  for  herself  and  those  of  her 
children  who  were  not  able  to  shift  for  themselves.  This 
was  a  task  not  easily  accomplished,  and  so  sadly  beaten 
did  she  at  one  time  feel  that  she  made  application  to  the 
parish  of  Jedburgh  for  a  pauper's  allowance.  When  she 
mounted  the  throne  she  fairly  turned  the  corner  on 
adversity.  Queen  Esther  had  many  visitors  in  "the 
palace"  at  Kirk  Yetholm,  and  none  of  them  ever  came 
away  without  something  to  remember  and  much  to  talk 
about. 

Her  Majesty  was,  like  many  of  her  gipsy  sex,  greatly 
addicted  to  smoking,  her  favourite  kind  of  pipe  being  a 
short  and  black  clay,  always,  if  possible,  lighted  by  a 
brief  insertion  in  the  fire.  This  method  of  raising  a 
"  reek  "  has  now  almost  gone  out  of  fashion  ;  but  it 
produced  an  odour  and  flavour  only  to  be  tolerated,  not  to 
say  enjoyed,  by  persons  of  strong  tastes  and  acquired 
habits.  She  used  intoxicants  very  sparingly,  and  never 
made  herself  the  worse  for  what  she  took. 

Before  the  close  of  her  life,  her  Majesty  removed 
from  the  prolonged  scene  of  gipsy  royalty  at  Kirk 
Yetholm  to  Kelso,  where,  in  accordance  with  "  the  fitness 
of  things, "she  spent  her  declining  years,  and  where  her 
death  took  place  on  the  12th  July,  1883.  Her  remains 
were,  however,  interred  in  the  sepulchre  of  her  kin  at 
Kirk  Yetholm.  The  funeral  took  place  on  the  15th  of 
the  month,  and,  the  date  being  Sunday,  it  was  attended 
and  witnessed  by  considerable  numbers  in  Kelso,  and  by 
still  larger  numbers  at  Yetholm.  The  coffin  bore  a 
wreath  of  white  roses  sent  by  Lady  John  Scott,  of 
Spottiswood,  besides  other  floral  tokens  of  respect ;  but 
the  royal  cloak  of  the  Queen  was  thrown  over  all  when 
the  bier  was  being  carried  from  the  gate  to  the  grave  in 
Yetholm  Churchyard. 

None  of  Esther's  progeny  were  deemed  fit  to  fill  her 
shoes  or  wear  her  gipsy  honours,  and  gipsy  royalty 
among  the  Border  tribes  came  to  an  end  when  she  was 
laid  in  the  grave.  W.  B. 


j|AMBURGH  is  a  place  of  such  ancient  re- 
nown, having  so  many  associations,  both 
legendary  and  historical,  that  one  is  perhaps 
just  a  little  disappointed  to  find  it  so  incon- 
siderable (though  attractive)  a  village.  A  puny  offspring 
it  seems  of  the  far-famed  capital  of  the  Anglian  kinglets. 
To  the  lover  of  antiquity  there  is  little  to  regret  in  the 
fact  that  Bamburgh  has  remained  but  an  old-world  vil- 
lage, instead  of  becoming,  like  Newcastle,  a  city  of  com- 
merce. In  this  quiet  watering-place  he  may  yield  himself 
unreservedly  to  the  influence  of  the  past,  feeling  assured 
that  nothing  too  aggressively  modern  will  disturb  his 
meditations.  Historically  interesting,  Bamburgh  is  also 
one  of  the  most  picturesque  villages  on  the  Northumbrian 
coast.  From  no  standpoint  is  it  seen  to  more  advantage 
than  from  the  walls  of  the  mighty  castle  which  overlooks 
and  dwarfs  it. 
The  village  lies  on  the  gentle  slope  of  a  ridge  which  in- 


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clines  to  the  sea.  It  consists  of  a  number 
of  email  villas  and  cottages,  arranged,  as 
it  were,  along  the  sides  of  a  triangle,  the 
apex  of  which  is  the  castle,  and  tbe  base  the 
high  brick  wall  of  the  castle  gardens.  Of 
the  space  thus  enclosed  the  greater  part  is 
now  occupied  by  a  little  plantation  of 
trees — sycamores,  oaks,  elms,  &c.,  about  70 
years  old.  There  is  a  row  of  cottages 
called  the  Wyndings  between  the  main 
body  of  the  village  and  the  lifeboat 
station. 

Most  of  the  cottages  are  low,  one-storey 
buildmgs,  their  front  walls  bedecked  with 
such  flowers  and  plants  as  the  honeysuckle, 
fuchsia,  bindweed,  rose,  canary-creeper, 
ivy,  and  cotoneaster.  Behind  them  are 
several  small  kitchen-gardens,  in  which  one 


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may  see,  above  the  hedges  sur- 
rounding them,  a  few  black  pop- 
lars and  laburnums.  The  oldest 
house  in  the  village,  so  it  would 
seem,  is  on  the  south  side. 
Carved  on  its  doorhead  is  the 
date  1692.  Some  of  the  newer 
cottages  form  a  range  of  build- 
ings which,  with  their  mullioned 
windows  and  dripstone  mould- 
ings, have  somewhat  of  a  mon- 
astic appearance.  One  sees  every 
where  pots  of  musk  and  migno- 
nette, fuchsias  and  geraniums, 
evincing  that  love  of  flowers  so 
characteristic  of  country  people. 
At  the  foot  of  the  village  are 
several  new  villas,  with  a  row 
of  trees  in  front  of  them  on  the 
road.  Several  prettily-designed 
ted  brick  houses  with  dormer 
windows  and  porches  have  re- 
cently been  built  on  the  north 
side  of  the  village.  The  hostelries 
of  the  place — the  Lord  Crowe's 
Anns  and  the  Victoria  and  the 
Castle  Inns — are  all  on  the  south 
side. 

The  eye  lingers  with  pleasure 
on  the  details  of  the  picture 
spread  out  from  the  walls  of 
the  castle — the  broad  street  of 
the  village  with  the  red-tiled 
cottages  on  each  side,  the  clump 
of  greenery  in  the  middle,  the 


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oblong  garden  plots,  the  pale  yellow  stacks  clustering  round 
a  farmstead,  the  low  modern  school-room,  the  massive 
church  tower  rising  above  the  trees  at  the  head  of  the 
village,  the  fields  and  pastures  to  the  south  and  west, 
the  heather-covered  hills  to  the  north,  the  long  bare 
line  of  sand-hills,  and  the  grand  old  ocean  with  its 
islets  endeared  to  the  memory  by  stories  of  piety  and 
heroism. 

Fair  is  the  actual  scene,  but  the  fascination  it  is  capable 
of  exercising  is  only  to  be  felt  by  the  spectator  who  can 
call  up  before  him  a  vision  of  bygone  things.  "At 
Hamburgh  above  all,"  to  quote  Mr.  Freeman,  "we  feel 
we  are  pilgrims  come  to  do  our  service  at  one  of  the  great 
cradles  of  our  national  life."  Around  Bamburgh  there  is 
also  a  legendary  interest,  lor  is  it  not  said  to  have  been 
the  castls  of  Sir  Lancelot  du  Lac— the  Joyeuse  Garde  of 
the  Arthurian  romances  ?  Here,  as  in  the 
valley  of  the  Tweed,  is  it  true  that 

The  air  is  full  of  ballad  notes 
Borne  out  of  long  ago. 

History  enables  us  in  the  first  place  to 
look  back  to  the  year  A.D.  547.  Then  Ida 
began  to  reign  over  the  English,  and 
"timbered  Bebbanburh  that  was  erst  with 
hedge  betyned  and  thereafter  with  walL" 
At  this  time,  and  perhaps  previously,  it 
was  known  to  the  Celts  as  "  Dinguayrdi " 
or  "Dinguoaroy."  Its  present  name  was 
not  acquired  until  the  reign  of  Ida's  grand- 
son Ethelfrith,  who  gave  the  place  to  his 
wife  Bebba,  and  called  it  after  her  name. 
Bamburgh  was  twice  besieged  by  Penda, 
the  Mercian.  So  strong  was  the  position, 
that  his  assaults  were  in  vain.  On  the 
first  occasion,  being  unable  to  take  it  by 
force,  he  attempted  to  burn  down  the  city 
by  setting  fire  to  some  planks,  &c.,  at  the 
base  of  the  crag  ;  but  the  flames  were 
dri  ven  back  by  the  wind  into  the  camp  of 
the  Mercians,  in  answer,  it  is  alleged,  to 
the  prayers  of  St.  Aidan,  who  was  then  on 
the  Fame. 

Bamburgh  was  attacked  and  taken  by 
Athelstau  in  926,  its  defender,  King 
Aldred,  seeking  safety  in  flight.  From 
being  a  royal  city  it  became  the  seat  of 
several  powerful  earls.  In  995  it  was 
sacked  by  the  Danes.  In  1095,  William 
Rufus  led  an  army  against  Bamburgh,  to 
punish  the  defection  of  Robert  de  Mow- 
bray,  the  third  Norman  Earl  of  Northum- 
berland. The  earl,  receiving  a  secret 
message  from  the  wardens  of  Newcastle, 
promising  to  throw  open  the  gates  if  he 
appeared  suddenly  before  it,  made  his  way 
out  of  his  stronghold  with  thirty  followers 


and  escaped  by  sea,  but  was  eventually  captured  at 
Tynemouth.  His  wife,  Matilda  de  Aquila,  however, 
still  holding  out,  the  king,  it  is  said,  took  the  hapless 
earl  to  a  spot  in  front  of  his  caatle,  and  threatened  to 
put  out  his  eyes  if  the  stronghold  were  not  immediately 
surrendered.  A  woman's  choice  between  two  such  alter- 
natives may  safely  be  predicted.  The  countess  threw 
open  the  gates,  and  the  garrison  capitulated.  In  the  reign 
of  Stephen,  Bamburgh  offered  a  successful  resistance  to 
David  of  Scotland,  who,  however,  forced  the  outworks, 
and  put  to  the  sword  a  hundred  of  the  defenders. 

It  would  appear,  from  a  passage  in  Reginald  of  Dur- 
ham, that  the  greatness  of  Bamburgh  in  the  12th  century 
was  declining.  "The  city,"  he  says,  "renowned  for- 
merly for  the  magnificent  splendour  of  her  high  estate,  has 
in  these  latter  days  been  burdened  with  tribute  and  been 


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reduced  to  the  condition  of  a  handmaiden.  She  who 
was  once  the  mistress  of  the  cities  of  Britain,  has  ex- 
changed the  glories  of  her  ancient  sabbaths  for  shame 


and  desolation. "  When,  about  1164,  Henry  IL  repaired  the 
castle  and  built  the  great  tower  or  keep,  there  was  little 
fear  of  Bamburgh  losing  its  fame  or  importance  during  the 
succeeding  centuries  of  Border  warfare.     Royal  visits  were 
of  frequent  occurrence.     King  John  was  here  in  1201  and 
again  in  1213,  Henry  III.  in  1221,  Philippa  of  Hainault 
in  1333,  Edward  III.  in  1356,  Margaret  of  Anjou  in  1462, 
and  Henry  VI.  in  1463.     During  the  Wars  of  the  Roses, 
Bamburgh  was  held  now  by  one  party,  now  by  the  other. 
After  the  battle  of  Hexham,   it  was  bombarded  by  the 
Earl  of  Warwick,  and  very  much  damaged.     With  this 
event   the   glory    of    Bamburgh    may    be 
said  to  have  departed.      The  castle   was 
allowed  to  fall  into  ruins,  and  it  remained 
in  this  condition  until  the  latter  part  of 
the  18th  century,  when  Dr.  Sharp,  Arch- 
deacon  of    Northumberland,   and    one  of 
the  Crewe  Trustees,  restored  it  at  his  own 
expense,  thus  making  it  available  for  the 
charities  he  was  about  to  establish  in  con- 
nection with  the  Crewe  Trust.    The  nature 
of  these  charities  has  been  described  in  the 
Monthly  Chionide,  vol.  ii.,  p.  510. 

Bamburgh  is  exceptionally  rich  in 
memorials  of  the  past.  These  are  the 
castle,  the  Church  of  St.  Aidan,  and  the 
fragments  of  the  monastery  of  the  "Preach- 
ing Friaris." 

There  is  no  more  imposing  mass  of 
masonry  in  the  North  of  England  than  the 
castle,  and  no  situation  more  impressive 
than  the  pile  of  columnar  basalt  on  which 
it  is  seated.  The  thick  curtain  wall  with  its 
towers  and  bastions  runs  along  the  very  edge  of  the  crag 
and  seems  to  form  an  integral  portion  of  the  rock.  Part 
of  it  belongs  to  the  original  work.  The  area  of  the  rocky 


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platform  is  about  three  acres,  and  is  divided  into  three          of  the  smaller  round-headed  windows  and  a  mural  gallery 
wards.    The    entrance    is    at    the    south-east,    though  running  round  the  upper  storey.      In  a  vault  on  the 

originally,  it  is  believed,  it  was  at  the  north-west  corner,  ground  floor  is  a  remarkable  draw  well  150  ft.  deep,  much 


by  what  is  now  the  postern.    In  the  upper  or  southern  °1(Jer  than  tne  castle,  for  Simeon,  of  Durham,  a  monk 

ward  stands  the  great  rectangular  keep  70  ft.  high.    Its  who  wrote  about  A.D.  1129,  in  describing  Hamburgh  under 

ancient  features  are  the  fine  base  and   doorway,    some          date  A.D.  774,  says,   "  There  is  in  the  western  side  and  in 

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1891. 


the  highest  part  of  the  city  a  fountain  hollowed  out 
in  a  marvellous  fashion,  and  the  water  of  which 
is  sweet  to  drink  and  most  limpid  to  the  sight." 
Along  the  west  side  of  the  ward  are  the  domestic  build- 
ings—the King's  Hall,  65  ft.  by  30  ft,  the  Great  Kitchen, 
&c.,  ranged  against  the  wall  and  overlooking  the  cliff. 
These  principally  form  at  present  the  Girls'  School.  In 
the  south-east  corner  of  the  ward  are  the  interesting  re- 
mains of  the  Norman  apaidal  chapel  of  St.  Oswald. 

Our  sketches  would  be  incomplete  without  a  view  such 
as  Scott  had  in  his  mind  when  he  wrote  of  "  King  Ida's 
castle  huge  and  square."  Here  we  see  it  almost  as  it 
would  be  presented  to  the  eyes  of  St.  Hilda  and  her  maids 
as  the  bark  flew  past  before  the  breeze  to  Lindisfarne. 
But  Bamburgh  needs  not  the  story  of  Marmion  to  lend 
interest  to  the  grim-looking  pile.  Turner,  it  may  be 
noted,  made  a  drawing  of  Bamburgh  Castle  from  the  Stag 
Hocks,  near  the  spot  selected  by  our  artist  for  the  picture 
on  page  169.  The  effect  in  the  illustration  is  that  of  a 
lowering  day  in  summer,  the  clouds  gathering  thickly 
over  the  Fame  Islands,  which  are  shown  more  distinctly 
in  two  other  sketches  on  pages  171  and  172.  In  the  middle 
distance  is  seen  the  lifeboat,  which  has  just  returned  after 
taking  part  in  the  opening  of  the  harbour  works  at  the 
neighbouring  port  of  North  Sunderland.  Along  the 
beautiful  sands  many  an  interesting  ramble  may  be  taken, 
and  th«  castle  itself  may  be  visited  again  and  again 
without  losing  its  charm. 

After  the  castle,  one  naturally  turns  to  the  large  and 
beautiful  church  of  St.  Aidan.  which  stands  at  the  head 
of  the  village  on  a  site,  there  is  reason  to  believe,   of 
the  greatest  historic  interest.    For  here,  his  head  resting 
against  a  buttress  supporting  the  west  wall  of  his  little 
timber  church,   St.  Aidan  breathed  his  last  on  the  31st 
of  August,  651.    Three  periods  of  architecture  are  repre- 
sented in  the  present  building — the  Transitional,  c.  1170, 
in  the  nave  and  transepts,  the  Early  English  in  the  chan- 
cel, and  the  Geometrical  Decorated  in  the 
south  aisle.    The  most  striking  part  of  the 
building  is  the  chancel,  which  is  of  unusual 
length  in  proportion  to  its  breadth,  viz., 
62  ft.  by  21  ft.    It  is  richly  arcaded,  eight 
of  the  delicate  lancet  arches  on  the  south 
side,  four  on  the  north,  and  three  on  the 
east  being  pierced  as  windows.    Most  of 
these  are  filled  with  Flemish  stained  glass. 
The  old  ritual  arrangements  are  very  com- 
plete,  consisting   of   sedilia,   piscinas,   and 
aumbries.     Other  features  of  interest  are — 
two  low-side   windows,   a    finely  panelled 
hagioscope  or  squint,  a  low  arched  mural 
recess,  with   the  effigy  of  a  knight  within 
it,  and  the  deflexion  of  the  chancel  arch  to 
the    sooth    supposed    to     represent     the 
drooping  position  of  Christ's  head  on  the 
cross.      Beneath   the  chancel  is  an  Early 


English  crypt  of  two  chambers,  with  groined  roof, 
probably  the  abode  of  a  recluse.  It  is  known  as  the 
Forster  vaults,  for  here  lie  buried  several  members  of 
that  family,  among  whom  are  Ferdinando  Forster, 
treacherously  killed  in  a  duel  by  Mr.  John  Fenwick,  of 
Hock,  near  the  White  Cross,  Newcastle ;  Thomas  Forster, 
the  general  of  the  Jacobite  forces  in  1715  ;  and  Dorothea, 
his  sister,  the  heroine  of  one  of  Mr.  Walter  Besant's  most 
fascinating  novels.  The  nave  arcades  consist  of  four 
arches,  supported  by  circular  pillars.  The  capitals  are 
plain,  with  one  exception,  and  this  is  richly  carved. 
The  Sharp  Monument,  by  Chantrey,  in  the  north 
aisle,  is  a  fine  example  of  that  eminent  sculptor's 
work. 

In  the  churchyard  lie  the  remains  of  Grace  Darling. 
The  effigy  on  her  monument,  by  Mr.  Raymond  Smith,  was 
renewed  in  1885,  the  old  one  being  placed  in  the  north 
transept  of  the  church.  A  little  to  the  east  of  this  ceno- 
taph is  the  grave  of  Prideaux  John  Selby,  whose  magni- 
ficent illustrations  of  British  ornithology  are  well  known 
to  most  lovers  of  nature.  The  house  occupied  by  the 
sexton,  opposite  to  the  churchyard — the  last  house  on  the 
left-hand  side  of  the  road  leading  to  Belford — stands  on 


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the  site  of  the  cottage  in  which  Grace  Darling  was  born, 
December  17th,  1815.  A  little  further  along  the  road 
near  a  farm  called  the  "  Bamburghfriars"  are  considerable 
remains  of  the  monastery  of  the  "Preaching  Friars," 
including  the  north-west  corner  of  the  chancel  of  the 
church  and  the  outline  of  the  cloister  garth.  Incor- 
porated with  the  farm  buildings  is  also  much  ancient 
work. 

A  few  of  the  people  of  Bamburgh  still  follow  the 
calling  of  fishermen.  At  one  time,  up  to  a  hundred  years 
ago,  there  was  a  fishing  village  of  some  extent,  it  is  said, 
between  the  castle  moat  and  the  site  of  the  Lifeboat 
House. 

Wherever  we  move  at  Bamburgh  we  are  haunted  by 
memories  of  the  past.  Even  along  the  sea  shore 
they  throng  in  upon  us.  We  see  in  imagina- 
tion the  wreck  of  the  magnificent  barge  of  the 
Bishop  of  St.  Andrew's,  the  San  Salvador,  in  1472, 
and  picture  to  ourselves  the  delight  of  the  villagers  as 
they  plundered  the  cargo  —  rich  merchandise  from 
Flanders,  for  they  were  confirmed  "  wreckers "  at  this 
time,  and  even  as  late  as  1559,  when  they  treated  other 
Scottish  vessels  in  a  similar  way.  We  behold  the  strange 
sea-animal  which  was  cast  ashore  here  in  1544,  so 
terrible  to  look  at  that  "sundry  took  great  fear  and 
dreadour  for  the  sicht  of  it  a  laug  time  after. "  We  are 
onlookers  as  it  were  at  the  duel  which  was  fought  on  the 
sands  here  between  the  rival  candidates,  Mr.  Latnbtcm 
and  Colonel  Beaumont,  in  the  fierce  election  contest  of 
1826,  and  which  happily  ended  without  bloodshed.  From 
the  spell  of  historic  Bamburgh  there  is  no  escaping,  and 
under  its  influence  we  gaze  at  the  rock-based  castle  and 
the  picturesque  seaside  village  beneath  its  walls. 

W.  W.  TOMLINSON. 


JJENDRAGON  CASTLE  is  the  name  given  in 
"Rokeby"  to  Percymyre  Castle  (locally  pro- 
nounced Fassimer,  or  Passimore),  a  precipi- 
tous rock-face,  about  200  feet  high,  standing  out  of  the 
hillside,  on  the  Durham  bank  of  the  Tees,  about  a  mile 
from  Cotherston.  By  riding  over  this  crag,  the  last  of 
the  Fitzhughs,  Lords  of  Romaldkirk,  tradition  says,  met 
his  fate.  I  subjoin  a  copy  of  a  ballad  on  the  subject, 
written  y^ars  ago,  by  whom  I  know  not. 

JOHN  H.  CHIPCHASE,  Pontefract, 


In  Cotherston  Castle,  acres  since, 
There  lived  a  gallant  knight, 

Who,  though  to  peaceful  arts  inclined, 
Was  dauntless  in  the  fight 

The  sun  had  risen  gaily  up 

One  fine  September  morn, 
When  he  and  a  goodly  company 

Rode  out,  with  sounding  horn. 

To  hunt  the  deer  in  Marwcod  Chase, 
They  merrily  coursed  along, 

While  field  and  woodland  echoed  loud 
With  many  a  jovial  song. 


The  dewdrops  glistened  on  the  grass 

In  every  forest  glade ; 
The  dogs  they  leapt  right  joyfully, 

The  horses  pranced  and  neighed. 

Now  soon  the  throng  approached  the  Tees 

And  spied  a  cottage  lone, 
Wherein  through  many  a  season's  change 

Had  lived  an  ancient  crone. 

Her  husband  years  and  years  before 

Had  fallen  in  the  fray, 
When  fighting:  by  his  chieftain's  side, 

In  Pay nim  land  away. 

And  she  his  widow  ever  since, 

Protected  by  her  lord 
(The  grandson  of  her  husband's  chief), 

Had  dwelt  beside  the  ford. 

Now  as  the  cavalcade  swept  by, 

Beside  her  door  she  stood, 
And  cried  unto  young  Lord  Fitzhugh, 

"  Oh  !  pass  not  yonder  flood  ! 

"For  oh  !  last  night  I  had  a  dream— 

A  fearful  dream  I  trow — 
I  thought  you  lay  beneath  yon  rock 

The  death  sweat  on  your  brow." 

She  pointed,  as  she  spoke,  across 

The  rapid,  rippling  stream 
To  Percymyre,  that  awful  crag 

Unsunned  by  one  bright  beam. 

For  the  sun  his  smiles  now  brightly  threw 

On  river  and  on  tree, 
But  on  that  black  and  fearful  crag 

Not  a  single  glance  shed  be. 

"Stay,  stay,"  she  cried,  "  for  if  thou  fall, 

Who  then  will  fill  thy  place? 
Forknow'st  thou  not,  my  noble  lord, 

The  last  thou'rt  of  thy  race  ?' 

"  Nay."  laughing  said  the  young  man  then, 

"  Wilt  tell  me,  Elspeth,  pray, 
Are  all  thy  dreams  so  surely  true, 

That  thou  shouldst  bid  me  stay  v " 

"No,  my  lord,  many  dreams  I've  had 

That  never  yet  came  true." 
"  Why,  then,  farewell ! "  he  smiling  said, 

And  down  the  pathway  flew. 

He  crossed  the  ford,  and  urged  his  steed 
Quick  up  the  neighb'ring  height, 

And  Joined  his  friends  just  as  the  horn 
Announced  a  deer  in  sight 

Away  they  bounded,  every  one — 

The  game  was  full  in  view; 
And  foremost  in  that  glittering  throng 

Was  seen  the  Lord  Fitzhugh. 

They  hunted  till  the  evening  came 

And  then  they  turned  back  ; 
The  stag  had  soon  outstripped  the  dogs 

And  baffled  all  the  pack. 

But  Lord  Fitzhugh,  where  was  he  then  ? 

He  had  followed  fast  the  deer, 
When  all  the  field  except  himself 

Were  left  far  in  the  rear. 

"  Oh  !  to  Barnard's  Castle  he's  gone," 

Cried  one,  "  to  see  the  Earl, 
And  ere  to-morrow's  sun  has  risen 

He'll  meet  us  in  the  hall." 

"Nay.  by  my  faith,"  another  said, 

"  'Tis  not  the  Earl  to  see  ; 
I'll  wager  my  best  hunting  horse 

"Tig  one  dearer  far  than  he." 

And  they,  thus  jesting,  crossed  the  ford 
That  morning  they  had  passed, 

And  lingered  not  upon  the  road, 
For  night  was  falling  fast. 

Now,  Lord  Fitzhugh  the  deer  had  chased 

Into  a  lonely  vale  ; 
He  bridle  drew  and  looked  around,— 

He  was  in  Lang  ley  dale. 

He  turned  his  steed  and  climbed  a  hill ; 

The  stag  was  out  of  sight, 
The  sun  was  sinking  in  the  sky, 

And  soon  it  would  be  night 

But  far  away  he  could  descry 

Old  Barnard's  massy  walls, 
And,  gazing,  thought  of  that  dear  form 

Within  its  lordly  halls. 


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April 


For  ere  another  summer  came  — 

Her  consent  he  had  won — 
The  Earl's  fair  daughter,  Madeline, 

Would  reign  in  Cotherston. 

Then  as  he  pensive  homeward  went. 

Near  to  the  ford  he  drew, 
Twas  nearly  dark— but  could  it  be? — 

The  deer  swift  past  him  flew ! 

Two  faithful  hounds,  who'd  followed  well 

Their  master  all  the  way, 
Now  bounded  OD  in  hot  pursuit, 

As  though  'twas  break  of  day. 

But  night  had  fallen,  and  nearby 
Yawned  a  chasm,  dark  and  dread  : 

'Twas  to  the  top  of  Percymyre 
The  deer  so  swiftly  sped. 

The  young  lord  followed  recklessly. 

Forgetting  danger  near; 
His  every  thought  was  fixed  upon 

The  slaying  of  the  deer. 

But  now  the  dogs  stopped  suddenly— 

A  flash,  as  though  of  lire, 
Revealed  unto  the  luckless  youth 

The  drink  of  Percymyre. 

And  far  below,  in  that  dark  dell, 

Crept  the  river  on  its  way, 
Like  some  huge  serpent  coiling  round 

Its  quiv'ririg,  ghastly  prey. 

Where  are  thy  visions,  Lord  Fitzhugh* 
Of  happiness  in  store  ? 

Thy  fair  young  bride  will  weep  in  vain—- 
She'll never  see  thee  more. 

The  owl  will  shriek  a  dismal  dirge 

Over  thy  bloody  corse ; 
The  raven  light  and  feed  upon 

Thee  and  thy  noble  horse. 

He  checked  his  steed  ;  but  'twas  too  late, 
The  tired  beast  reeled  and  fell, 

Rolled  OD  his  rider,  and  they  both 
Went  down  that  awful  delL 

And  then  amid  the  dark,  dim  night, 

Arose  a  tearful  scream, 
And  horse  and  rider  mangled  lay — 

Fulfilled  was  Elspeth's  dream  1 


f!0rtft=CatmtrD  <8ft0st 


[OTWITHSTANDING  the  manifest  growth 
of  popular  enlightenment,  there  is  still  a 
vast  amount  of  superstition  in  the  North- 
Country.  Almost  every  neighbourhood  has 
its  wise  woman,  to  whom  credulous  fools  resort  to  have 
their  fortunes  told,  or  for  the  recovery  of  lost  goods,  or  to 
find  out  who  are  their  enemies,  and  learn  how  to  circum- 
vent and  punish  them.  The  fairy  people,  it  is  true,  now 
only  linger  in  childish  tradition  ;  but  ghosts  are  still  not 
uncommon,  as  witness  the  scare  at  Chollerford  in  the 
early  days  of  the  present  year,  on  account  of  the  alleged 
apparition  of  a  murdered  pedlar  at  the  house  of  the 
railway  station-master. 

An  old  farmer  on  the  Borders,  of  the  name  of  Bell,  said 
to  have  been  a  monstrous  glutton,  who  required  to  have  a 
round  of  beef  set  by  his  bedside  every  night,  used  to 
come  back  after  death,  and  ride  up  and  down  about  his 
"onstead,"  even  in  daylight,  if  common  report  was  to  be 
believed.  This  was  about  eighty  years  ago.  We  had  the 
particulars  of  the  case  from  an  honest  woman,  named 
Kirsty  Weatherstone,  who  had  been  a  servant  at  the 
place,  and  who  had  seen  the  apparition  many  and  many  a 


time,  as,  indeed,  all  the  people  thereabouts  had.  The 
old  fellow  was  as  fat  and  "ugsome,"  she  said,  as  when 
alive,  while  he  sat  in  what  seemed  to  be  his  accustomed 
gig,  drawn  by  what  seemed  to  be  his  favourite  black 
horse  ;  but  never  a  word  did  the  ghost  utter,  whatever  he 
might  see — very  different  from  Bell's  habit  when  a 
denizen  of  the  earth,  for  he  had  been  an  awfully  profane 
man.  The  ghost's  visits  were  so  frequent,  Kirsty  added, 
that  the  people  at  last  got  familiarised  with  them,  and 
would  merely  say,  when  they  saw  him  riding  his  rounds, 
"There's  the  old  thief  again  !" 

Another  Border  farmer,  named  Dunlop,  having  quar- 
relled with  his  wife,  kept  her  for  years  shut  up  in  a  room  in 
his  house,  where  no  one  was  allowed  to  have  access  to  her 
but  a  certain  comely  maid  servant,  who  took  in  her  meals 
and  otherwise  attended  to  her,  and  who,  after  the  poor 
woman's  death,  married  the  widower.  Common  report 
ran  to  the  effect  that  the  unhappy  prisoner  was  starved  ; 
but,  however  this  may  have  been,  her  ghost  certainly 
came  back,  unless  the  most  knowing  among  the  neigh- 
bours were  under  a  gross  delusion.  One  night  a  woman 
named  Katy  Winchester,  whom  we  were  well  acquainted 
with  in  our  youth,  distinctly  saw  her  standing,  stock- 
still,  at  the  farm-house  end,  when  she  was  going  home  at 
a  late  hour  to  the  village  where  she  lived,  she  being  an 
expert  and  well-employed  midwife.  Besides,  Mr.  Dunlop 
himself,  after  death  had  bereaved  him  of  his  second  wife, 
was  haunted  by  the  ghost  of  his  first,  whom  he  used  to 
see  sitting  opposite  him  at  the  parlour  fireside,  "mowing" 
at  him  like  the  foul  fiend. 

The  keeper  of  a  bumble  ale-house  in  a  small  Border 
town  gave  lodging,  on  the  night  before  the  annual  fair  of 
St.  James,  sometime  in  the  first  decade  of  the  present 
century,  to  a  South-Country  traveller,  who  had  heavy 
saddle-bags.  The  man  was  seen  to  go  in,  but  was  never 
seen  to  come  out ;  and  the  ale-house  keeper,  who  had 
been  notoriously  poor  before,  became  afterwards  "passing 
rich."  Murder,  said  the  neighbours,  must  be  the  ex- 
planation of  the  secret.  And  when  the  son  of  the 
alleged  guilty  publican  rose  to  be  a  wealthy  man,  and 
lived  in  good  style  in  a  grand  house,  all  the  bells  in  it 
were  said  to  begin  a-ringing  on  each  anniversary  night 
of  the  traveller's  mysterious  disappearance,  though  the 
ghost  never  appeared  in  bodily  shape.  A  clever  bell- 
hanger  suggested  that  it  was  the  rats  which  did  this 
ringing,  as  they  crept  through  a  hole  in  the  wall  where 
the  wires  from  the  different  rooms  converged  ;  but  if  that 
were  so,  the  thing  was  still  more  wonderful,  it  being  quite 
incomprehensible  how  these  nimble  rodents  should  have 
known  how  to  play  the  pranks  they  did  on  "the  glorious 
Fifth  of  August, "  and  on  no  other  day  of  the  year. 

The  author  of  "Rambles  in  Northumberland  "  tells  his 
readers  that,  in  passing  a  cottage,  in  which  he  remem- 
bered that  an  old  woman  had  dwelt,  who  was  suspected 
of  having  caused  the  death  of  one  of  her  children,  he  in- 
quired of  a  native  of  the  village  if  he  knew  anything  of 


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the  circumstance,  and  received  from  him  the  following 
account  :— 

I  knew  the  woman,  who  ii  now  where  the  Lord  pleases, 
very  well.  She  was  the  wife  of  a  "  day-tale  "  man,  and 
they  had  more  small  bairns  than  they  could  well  provide 
for ;  and  in  harvest  she  used  to  go  out  a-shearing.  One 
year,  about  the  harvest  time,  she  had  a  young  bairn  at 
the  breast,  which  she  thought  was  one  too  many;  and 
that  she  might  not  be  hindered  of  the  shearing  by  staying 
at  home  with  it,  and  that  she  might  get  rid  of  it  alto- 
gether, she  smothered  it  in  the  cradle.  There  was  no 
public  inquiry  made,  nor  inquest  held,  but  all  her  neigh- 
bours, especially  the  women  folk,  believed  that  the  bairn 
was  wilfully  made  away  with,  for  she  had  the  character 
of  being  a  cold-hearted  mother.  She  never  did  well, 
though  she  lived  for  nearly  forty  years  afterwards,  She 
fell  into  a  low  way,  and  was,  at  times,  almost  clean  past 
herself.  She  was  always  at  the  worst  about  the  time  of 
the  harvest  moon  ;  and  would  then  often  walk  about  the 
house,  and  sometimes  go  out  and  wander  about  the 
common,  all  night,  moaning  and  greeting  in  a  painful 
way.  I  have  many  a  time  seen  her  holding  her  head 
atween  her  hands,  rocking  herself  backwards  and  for- 
wards on  a  low  chair,  groaning  and  sighing,  and  every 
now  and  then  giving  an  awful  sort  of  shriek,  which 
folken  who  knew  her  best  said  was  her  way  when  she 
fancied  she  heard  the  bairn  cry  out  in  the  same  way  as  it 
did  when  she  was  smooring  it.  About  the  harvest  time, 
she  often  used  to  see  the  spirit  of  the  innocent  that  she 
had  put  to  death ;  and  her  neighbours  often  heard  her 
talking  to  it,  bidding  it  to  be  gone,  and  not  to  torment  her 
longer  with  its  cries.  She  is  now  dead,  and  in  her  grave, 
and  has  been  many  years ;  and  whatever  may  be  her  punish- 
ment in  the  next  world  for  taking  away  the  life  of  a 
harmless  bairn  of  her  own  flesh  and  blood,  she  certainly 
dreed  a  heavy  penance  in  this. 

The  same  gentleman  relates  another  story,  concerning 
a  pedlar  who,  according  to  popular  report,  was  murdered 
in  a  lone  farm-house  above  Rothbury  about  eighty  years 
before  he  wrote.  The  pedlar  had  the  character  of  being 
possessed  of  a  large  sum  of  money,  which  he  always 
carried  about  with  him.  In  his  regular  visits  to  that 
part  of  the  country,  he  had  been  accustomed  to  call  at 
this  house ;  and  from  the  hour  he  was  last  observed  to 
enter  it  he  was  never  seen  alive.  The  farmer's  wife  was 
the  only  person  at  home  when  the  pedlar  called  ;  and 
tradition  ascribed  his  murder  to  her.  As  he  was  sitting 
in  the  kitchen,  with  his  back  to  the  door,  eating  some 
food  which  she  had  set  out,  she  came  suddenly  behind 
him,  and  felled  him  to  the  ground  with  a  blow  from  a 
churn-staff.  Then,  after  taking  his  purse  out  of  his 
pocket,  she  threw  him  into  a  deep  well  in  the  yard.  On 
her  husband's  return  from  the  field,  she  informed  him  of 
what  she  had  done ;  and  the  next  day,  when  the  servants 
were  absent,  husband  and  wife  drew  the  body  from  the 
well  and  buried  it.  The  writer  goes  on  to  say  that, 
though  the  neighbours  noticed  that  their  worldly  cir- 
cumstances were  much  improved,  and  that  they  had 
much  more  money  at  command  than  formerly,  yet  they 
were  never "  suspected  of  having  murdered  the  pedlar. 
But  their  ill-got  gain,  as  in  all  such  cases,  brought  them 
no  happiness.  The  husband,  a  few  years  afterwards,  fell 
from  his  horse  and  broke  his  neck ;  and  at  times  the 
widow  was  seized  with  fits  of  terror  which  appeared  to 
deprive  her  of  reason.  She  survived  her  husband  several 
years,  and  on  her  death-bed  communicated  to  a  person 


who  attended  her  the  circumstances  of  the  pedlar's  mur- 
der and  the  cause  of  her  terror.  She  confessed  that  fre- 
quently, when  she  entered  the  kitchen  where  the  deed 
was  done,  she  fancied  that  she  saw  the  pedlar  sitting  at 
the  table ;  and  after  she  had  removed  to  another  house,  he 
used  sometimes  to  seat  himself  opposite  to  her,  with  his 
hair  wet  and  hanging  down  over  his  face,  as  he  appeared 
when  she  and  her  husband  drew  him  from  the  well. 

It  is  universally  agreed  among  ghost-seers  that,  when 
the  murderer  changes  his  abode,  the  spectre  of  his  victim 
shifts  along  with  him.  But  when  a  perturbed  spirit, 
"revisiting  the  glimpses  of  the  moon,"  appears  to  a  third 
party,  it  usually  does  so  at  or  near  the  spot  where  the  deed 
was  committed,  which  becomes  known  as  a  haunted  place. 

Some  half  century  since,  a  farmer  named  Wilson,  who 
had  been  attending  Stockton  market,  and  left  that  town 
at  a  late  hour,  rather  the  worse  for  drink,  to  ride  home 
to  Middlesbrough,  lost  his  way  in  the  dark,  and  rode 
into  the  Tees,  where  he  was  drowned.  His  body  was 
recovered  soon  after,  but  his  hat,  as  was  natural,  had 
disappeared.  His  ghost  was  said  to  appear,  causing 
terror  to  belated  travellers.  A  Methodist  local  preacher, 
named  John  Orton,  who  had  been  at  Middlesbrough,  con- 
ducting divine  service,  was  returning  alone  one  night 
to  Stockton,  when,  about  the  locality  where  the  farmer 
was  lost,  he  met  a  man  without  any  hat,  to  whom  he  bade 
"Good  night,  "but  received  no  answer.  It  being  near  mid- 
night and  the  place  quite  solitary,  Orton  wondered  what 
the  man  could  be  doing  at  that  untimely  hour.  He 
therefore  turned  round  and  followed  him,  to  see,  if 
possible,  where  he  went,  for  he  suspected,  from  his 
appearance,  that  he  was  upon  no  good  errand.  But  after 
retracing  a  few  steps,  he  lost  sight  of  him  all  of  a  sudden, 
the  man  disappearing,  or  rather  vanishing,  into  a  bush 
on  the  left-hand  side  of  the  road ;  and  when  Orton  went 
cautiously  forward  and  peered  into  the  bush,  there  was 
no  living  creature  there  or  near  about.  When  he  reached 
home,  and  told  his  wife  what  he  had  seen,  she  instantly 
exclaimed,  "  Why,  man,  it's  been  aad  Wilson  !" 

Orton's  son-in-law,  who  told  us  this  anecdote,  gave  us 
also  the  following  account  of  a  ghost  which  he  himself 
once  saw : — 

One  night,  a  few  days  after  my  father  died,  I  was 
sitting  in  the  back  yard  getting  my  pipe,  when,  all  on  a 
sudden,  a  great  black  dog,  as  large  as  an  elephant,  came 
and  stood  right  before  me,  as  motionless  as  a  rock.  I  was 
suffering  from  the  effects  of  drink  at  the  time,  and 
terribly  out  of  sorts,  with  a  head  ready  to  split,  and  some 
feeling  not  unlike  the  horrors  ;  but  still  I  was  in  full  pos- 
session of  all  my  senses.  So  I  determined  to  find  out 
whether  what  I  seemed  to  see  really  existed  outside  of 
me,  or  was  within  my  own  brain ;  and  therefore  I  sat 
watching  it  for  about  five  minutes.  It  stood  motionless 
all  the  time  my  eye  was  steadily  fixed  on  it.  But  at  last, 
in  order  to  satisfy  myself,  I  moved  my  eye  sideways,  first  to 
the  left  and  then  to  the  right,  and  finding  that  the  dog  moved 
either  way,  each  time  I  tried  the  experiment,  I  was  con- 
vinced that  it  existed  only  in  my  own  disordered  brain. 

The  late  Mr.  Christie,  land  surveyor,  who  was  em- 
ployed by  the  Duke  of  Buccleuch  to  survey  and  make 
a  plan  of  the  country  hunted  by  his  grace's  foxhounds, 


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related  to  us  a  tale  of  a  certain  Northumbrian  gentleman, 
who,  it  seems,  had  been  guilty  of  a  secret  murder,  and 
who  was  ever  after  haunted  by  the  ghost  of  the  murdered 
man,  dressed  in  the  costume  he  had  worn  when  alive. 
This  unwelcome  visitor  was  in  the  habit  of  coming  at 
all  hours,  without  any  formal  announcement,  just  opening 
the  room  door  and  walking  in.  If  the  gentleman  had  re- 
turned his  salute,  it  might  have  disclosed  his  secret,  and 
BO  have  led  to  disagreeable  consequences.  So,  whenever 
the  door  opened,  it  was  his  habit  to  look  round  and 
put  his  finger  to  his  eye,  in  such  a  way  as  to  cause 
himself  to  see  double  if  the  entrant  was  composed  of  flesh 


and  blood,  while,  if  it  was  only  his  disembodied  friend, 
materialised  for  the  nonce,  the  vision  remained  single, 
and  he  took  no  notice.  W.  B. 


il  YDON  CASTLE  is  situated  about  a  mile  and 
a  half  north-east    from  the    town  of  Cor- 
bridge.    For  the  tirst  half  mile  we  take  the 
Matfen  road,   and   then  turn  into  a  grassy 
high-banked  lane  on   the  left.     This   "lonnin,"  as  it  is 


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locally  styled,  presently  degenerates  into  a  field  path. 
Sometimes  ascending,  sometimes  descending,  but  most 
frequently  the  former,  we  proceed  on  our  way.  And, 
truly,  it  is  a  pleasant  one.  If  we  pause  a  moment  to  rest, 
and  look  back,  we  see  an  extensive,  a  varied,  and  a 
picturesque  landscape  spread  out  before  us.  We  over- 
look one  of  the  most  beautiful  parts  of  the  valley  of  the 
lower  Tyne.  The  fields  on  our  left  as  we  resume  our  way 
are  known  as  Deadridge,  whilst  the  hill  on  our  right, 
crowned  by  a  clump  of  trees,  is  called  Gallow  Hill,  and 
has,  in  the  past,  no  doubt,  been  all  that  the  name  sug- 
gests. By  and  by,  we  reach  the  brink  of  a  wooded  glen 
—a  happy  hunting  ground  for  botanists  and  entomo- 
logists. Beneath  us,  the  Cor,  a  tiny  streamlet,  babbles 


noisily  on  its  way  over  its  shelving  bed  of  rock.  A  steep 
path  leads  us  down  to  a  pretty  wooden  bridge,  and,  after 
an  equally  sharp  ascent  on  tho  other  side,  we  are  beneath 
the  walls  of  Aydon  Castle. 

This  ancient  house  is  in  many  ways  an  interesting 
structure.  It  occupies  a  position,  amongst  the  fortresses 
of  Northumberland,  midway  between  that  of  a  great 
castle,  such  as  Alnwick  or  Dunstanborough,  and  a  small 


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tower  or  keep  of  the  kind  usually  styled  pelcs.  The 
former  were  the  residences  of  the  great  overlords :  the 
latter  were  the  homes  of  petty  squires  and  yeomen.  The 
castle  was  planned  and  arranged,  not  only  for  de- 
fence, but  for  the  comfort  of  its  occupants,  and 
even  possessed  features  which  provided  for  their 
love  of  splendour  and  hospitality,  and  for  such 
luxuries  as  were  then  known.  It  had  its  great 
hall,  its  minstrels'  gallery,  and  its  chapel.  The  pele, 
on  the  other  hand,  was  contrived  for  defence  alone. 
Comfort  and  luxury  did  not  come  within  the  reach  of  its 
proprietor.  If  provision  were  made  lor  his  safety,  and 
for  that  of  his  family,  his  dependants,  and  his  cattle,  in  a 
time  of  feud  or  warfare,  he  was  abundantly  satisfied. 
Aydon  ranks,  as  I  have  said,  between  the  great  castle  and 
the  pele,  and  in  this  fact  lies  one  of  its  great  features  of 
interest.  But  it  has  others.  It  is  to  a  very  large  extent 
entire.  Many  parts,  especially  of  the  outer  walls  and 
subsidiary  buildings,  are  more  or  less  ruinous,  but  the 
house  itself  is  practically  perfect,  and  the  plan  and 
arrangements  of  every  portion  are  perfectly  clear.  It  is, 
also,  almost  entirely  a  building  of  our  date.  The  plan 
originally  laid  down  was  the  plan  which  was  at  once 
carried  out  and  completed,  and  it  is  the  plan  which  we 
see  to-day. 

The  position  occupied  by  the  castle  is  a  striking  and  a 
strong  one.  It  stands  in  an  angle  of  the  high  land 
formed  by  the  course  of  the  Cor.  On  three  sides  the 
ground  descends  almost  precipitously  down  to  the  stream. 
In  this  angle  the  house  itself  is  planted.  The  level  land 
on  the  more  accessible  side  is  occupied  by  the  outer 
court-yard,  which  has  been  strongly  protected  by  en- 
circling walls.  A  two-fold  advantage  results  trom  this 
arrangement.  The  house  occupies  the  least  accessible 
and  therefore  the  safest  part  of  the  plateau,  and  it  also 
overlooks  the  charming  scenery  of  the  little  vale  of  the 
Cor. 

The  castle  may  be  ascribed  to  about  the  middle  of  the 
thirteenth  century,  or  a  little  earlier.  We  have  no  record 
of  its  erection,  and  are  left  to  determine  its  date  by  its 
architectural  character  alone.  At  the  period  just  named, 
and  for  some  time  before,  the  manor  of  Aydon  was  in 
the  possession  of  a  family  who  took  their  name  from  the 
place.  The  castle  was  unquestionably  built  by  some 
member  of  this  family.  In  the  reign  of  Edward  the 
First,  the  heiress  of  the  Aydons,  Emma  de  Aydon, 
married  Peter  de  Vallibus,  or  de  Vaux,  by  whose  heirs 
the  manor  and  castle  were  held  for  several  generations. 
In  the  year  1346,  King  David  of  Scotland  and  bis  army, 
in  marching  to  Corbridge,  laid  siege  to  Aydon.  The 
occupants  surrendered,  and  were  "  allowed  to  depart  with 
their  lives."  In  1415  the  castle  was  in  the  hands  of 
Robert  Ramsay  and  Sir  Ralph  Grey.  The  Ramsays  and 
the  Carnabys  held  it  until  the  time  of  Charles  the  First, 

Such  is  a  brief  outline  of  the  history  of  Aydon  Castle. 
Its  interest,  however,  is  structural  rather  than  historic. 


The  plan  is  a  very  singular  one,  and,  considering  the  size 
of  the  house  itself,  the  area  enclosed  by  the  outer  walls  is 
very  considerable.  The  whole  castle,  with  its  court-yards 
and  gardens,  covers  about  an  acre.  The  plan  has  been 
compared  to  the  letter  H.  Of  course  the  letter  H  has 
many  varying  shapes,  but  it  would  be  difficult  to  point 
to  any  one  of  these  which  in  any  degree  resembles  the 
plan  of  Aydon  Castle.  The  plan  is  not  one  which  it  is 
easy  to  describe.  The  house  itself  consists  principally  of 
an  oblong  block,  the  length  of  which  lies  east  and  west. 
On  the  north  side,  at  the  west  end,  a  long  wing  runs  out. 
The  angle  between  the  main  block  and  this  wing  is 
enclosed  by  a  wall,  and  ferms  the  inner  court-yard.  Then 
at  the  east  end  of  the  main  block  there  is  a  second  wing, 
parallel  with  the  first  one,  but  projecting  to  almost  an 
equal  distance  on  both  the  north  and  south  sides.  From 
this  second  wing  a  small  third  one  runs  out  on  the  east 
side.  The  only  entrance  in  the  outer  walls,  which  is 
unmistakably  original,  is  a  wide  arch  on  the  west  side, 
leading  into  the  outer  court-yard.  The  wall  in  which  this 
gateway  exists  runs  in  a  direction  which  is  diagonal  to 
that  of  the  main  body  of  the  house.  It  is  also  broken  by 
a  turret,  about  two-thirds  of  the  distance  from  its  south 
corner,  the  corbelled  parapet  of  which  still  exists.  Be- 
tween the  turret  and  the  gateway  there  is  the  shaft  of  a 
garderobe,  resting  externally  on  corbels.  This  garderobe, 
as  seen  from  the  outer  side,  is  shown  in  the  accompanying 
engraving.  At  the  extreme  north  end  the  wall  ends  in 


a  bastion-like  projection,  which  is  the  outside  of  a  small 
oblong  apartment,  entered  from  the  court-yard,  and  having 
a  barrel  vaulted  roof. 

From  this  outer  court-yard  two  inner  yards  are  entered, 
both  nearly  square,  though  one  contains  nearly  three 
times  the  area  of  the  other.  The  smaller  of  these  yards  is 
the  inner  court  already  mentioned.  The  other  is  a  large 
yard  which  covers  the  whole  west  front  of  the  house.  It 


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has  clearly  been  occupied  on  its  south  side  by  buildings  of 
some  sort  which  are  now  destroyed.  Their  roof  line  may 
be  distinctly  seen  on  the  west  gable  of  the  main  block  of 
the  house.  They  were  obviously  of  later  date  than  the 
existing  portions  of  the  castle,  and  have  been  ascribed  to 
Peter  de  Vallibus,  the  husband  of  Emma  de  Aydon. 
Their  destruction  leaves  the  house  in  its  original  pro- 
portions. 

The  wall  of  the  inner  court-yard  is  surmounted  by  a 
bold  battlemented  parapet,  with  rampart  behind.  The 
entrance  to  the  rampart,  now  walled  up,  may  be  seen  in 
the  wall  of  the  west  wing.  This  inner  court  is  entered  by 
a  bold,  plain  arch  of  excellent  character.  From  this 
court- yard  a  doorway  in  the  wall,  on  the  east  side,  leads 
into  yet  another  enclosure,  which  is  now,  and  probably 
always  has  been,  the  garden. 

Returning  to  the  inner  court-yard,  our  attention  is  first 
drawn  to  a  broad  flight  of  steps  leading  to  a  doorway  on 
the  first  floor.  This  was  originally  the  principal  entrance 
to  the  house.  The  scairway  was  formerly  covered  by  a 
roof  of  some  kind,  the  water  line  of  which  is  very  obvious 
on  the  wall  over  the  steps  and  doorway.  The  landing  is 
protected  by  a  parapet  which  rests  on  corbels.  The 
doorway  is  a  plain  pointed  arch  of  two  chamfered  orders, 
and  is  covered  by  a  dripstone.  It  opens  into  a  passage 
from  which  a  door  on  our  left  leads  into  what  we  may 
regard  with  confidence  as  the  great  hall.  It  is  not  a  very 
large  apartment,  measuring  only  about  30  feet  by  24.  It 
has  a  window  on  each  side.  Each  of  these  consists  of  two 
lancets  enclosed  by  a  single  arch.  A  ladder  from  this 
room  leads  to  the  roof,  from  which  splendid  views  of  the 
valley  beneath  and  of  the  surrounding  country  may  be 
obtained,  and  an  excellent  idea  may  be  also  formed  of  the 
general  plan  of  the  castle  and  its  outworks.  From  the 
passage  by  which  this  room  is  entered  two  doorways  lead 
into  other  and  smaller  apartments.  In  one  of  these  we 
find  one  of  the  original  fireplaces,  on  the  stone  mantel 
tree  of  which  the  coat  of  arms  of  the  Carnabys  has  been 
rudely  sculptured.  In  the  same  room  there  is  a  stone 
drain  or  sink  in  the  wall,  the  spout  of  which  may  be  seen 
outside.  In  another  of  these  rooms  we  notice  three 
lockers  in  the  wall,  whilst  in  the  third  we  find  the 
passage  from  which  the  ramparts  of  the  court-yard  wall 
were  reached.  These  rooms  were  doubtless  the  kitchens 
and  pantry. 

The  interior  arrangements  of  the  eastern  part  of  the 
castle,  which  is  now  used  as  a  residence,  are  complicated, 
and,  partly  at  least,  are  modern  also.  Here,  however, 
we  find  two  of  the  original  fireplaces.  Of  one  of  these  the 
mantel  tree  is  surmounted  by  a  kind  of  hood,  over  which 
is  a  shelf,  and  beneath  this  a  series  of  carved  corbels, 
consisting  of  six  heads,  with  a  very  large  dog-tooth 
ornament  in  the  centre. 

Through  a  doorway  close  to  the  foot  of  the  external 
stairs  an  apartment  is  entered  in  which  we  find  another 
fireplace,  the  jambs  of  which  are  moulded  shafts  of  ex- 


cellent character.  But  the  most  noticeable  feature  about 
this  fireplace  is  its  chimney,  which  constitutes  one  of  the 
most  striking  and  singular  features  of  the  south  front  of 
the  castle.  It  has,  for  about  half  its  height,  the  ordinary 
buttress-like  appearance  of  a  projecting  chimney.  At 
about  the  level  of  the  first  floor,  however,  it  assumes  a 
semi-circular  section,  and  so  continues  till  it  reaches  the 
parapet,  against  which  itjterminates  in  a  conical  cap. 
Beneath  the  cap  and  between  two  moulded  string  courses 
are  two  elits,  one  on  each  side,  for  the  escape  of  the 
smoke. 

A  door  on  the  west  side  of  the  inner  court  leads  into 
the  stables,  which  are  situated  in  the  basement  of  the  west 
wing.  They  are  worthy  of  examination.  Their  roofs 
are  of  stone  and  are  vaulted,  and  the  mangers  are  also 
constructed  of  stone. 

A  most  interesting  feature  of  Aydon  Castle  is  its  series 
of  two  light  windows.  Though  varying  in  detail,  one 
general  character  distinguishes  the  whole  of  them.  In 
each  case  two  lancet  lights  are  enclosed  within  a  single 


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arch.  In  every  instance  in  which  the  interior  arrange- 
ments can  be  examined  we  find  'the  holes  in  which  iron 
stanchions  were  fixed  and  the  rebates  into  which  the 
shutters  fitted.  Then  there  are  side  seats,  of  the  usual 
type,  in  the  recesses.  The  central  shaft  which  divides 
the  lights  is  more  or  less  decorated,  and  has  moulded 
capital  and  base.  In  no  case  is  the  spandril  space  over 
the  lights  pierced,  but  in  one  instance  it  is  ornamented 
with  a  sunk  quatrefoil,  and  in  another  (shown  in  en- 
graving) a  quatrefoil  within  a  circle  is  filled  by  a  carved 
human  head  with  beard. 
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of  the  house,  except  the  west  wing.  The  water  is  carried 
from  the  gutters  by  a  series  of  projecting  stone  spouta  or 
gargoyles. 

One  of  our  illustrations  is  a  view  of  part  of  the  south 
front  looking  westward.  A  massive  buttress,  supporting 
the  angle  of  the  eastern  wing,  is  seen  in  the  foreground, 
whilst  beyond  we  see  the  singular  chimney  shaft  pre- 
viously described,  and  beyond  this  again  the  spout  of 
the  kitchen  sink.  Our  second  large  illustration  shows 
part  of  the  inner  court-yard,  with  the  stairway  and 
entrance  to  the  great  hall,  and  on  the  right  the  door 
leading  to  the  stables.  This  is  sketched  from  a  photo- 
graph by  Mr.  J.  P.  Gibson,  of  Hexham. 

JACOB  BEE. 


Saint 


tfu  fJcrrtft. 


HE  Apostle  and  Founder  of  Methodism 
achieved  his  first  great  ministerial  success 
among  the  colliers  of  Kingswood,  near 
Bristol,  and  the  remembrance  of  that  re- 
markable "time  of  refreshing"  begot  in  him  a  fervent 
desire  to  publish  the  glad  tidings  to  the  pitmen  in  the 
North.  This  desire  was  framed  into  a  purpose  at  the 
instance  of  the  Countess  of  Huntingdon.  There  had 
been  a  semi-methodistic  movement,  probably  a  sort  of 
Moravianism,  in  Newcastle  before  Mr.  Wesley  set  foot 
in  the  place  or  even  turned  his  thoughts  and  projects 
towards  the  district  at  all.  A  man  named  John  Hall 
appears  to  have  been  the  agent  of  this  little  religious 
revival,  and  doubtless  his  followers  were  the  persons 
who  gave  Mr.  Wesley  the  hearty  welcome  he  speaks 
of  in  his  journal. 

Night  was  falling  as  John  Wesley  first  set  foot  in 
Newcastle.  He  had  taken  a  lodging  at  an  inn  close  to 
the  Gateshead  end  of  the  Tyne  Bridge.  He  was  inexpres- 
sibly pained  by  the  sights  he  saw  and  the  sounds  he  heard 
as  he  wearily  paced  the  lower  streets  of  the  town.  "  S.> 
much  drunkenness, "he  says,  " such  cursing  and  swearing 
— even  from  the  mouths  of  little  children — do  I  never 
remember  to  have  seen  and  heard  before  in  so  small  a 
compass  of  time.  Surely  this  place  is  ripe  for  Him  who 
came  to  call  sinners  to  repentance."  On  Sunday  morn- 
ing, 30th  May,  1742,  he  betook  himself  to  Sandgate, 
intending  to  preach.  He  was  accompanied  by  John 
Taylor,  at  that  time  his  travelling  companion.  Taking 
up  as  suitable  a  position  as  he  could  find,  he  with  good 
John's  help  sang  out  lustily  the  well-known  100th  Psalm. 
Then,  as  now,  the  locality  so  far  resembled  the  agora,  of 
Athens  that  the  men  and  women  resorting  there  were 
prone  to  the  indulgence  of  curiosity,  especially  at  an  idle 
time  like  Sunday  morning.  Three  or  four  people  stopped 
in  their  stroll  and  sidled  to  the  spot  where  the  two 


strange  beings  were  holding  church  out  of  doors.  As  the 
singing  went  on,  the  number  of  listeners  increased,  until 
some  four  or  five  hundred  might  have  been  counted 
within  sight  and  hearing.  Mr.  Wesley  took  for  his  text, 
"  He  was  wounded  for  our  transgressions.  He  was  bruised 
for  our  iniquities ;  the  chastisement  of  our  peace  was 
upon  Him,  and  by  His  stripes  we  are  healed."  When  he 
had  finished  his  discourse,  the  people,  who  by  that  time 
numbered  about  fifteen  hundred,  stared  at  him  as  though 
they  thought  him  mad,  or  were  on  the  point  of  going  mad 
themselves.  The  preacher,  taking  encouragement  from 
their  rapt  demeanour,  said,  "  If  you  desire  to  know  who  I 
am,  my  name  is  John  Wesley.  At  five  in  the  evening, 
with  God's  help,  I  design  to  preach  here  again." 

Long  before  the  appointed  hour  a  vast  multitude  had 
gathered  to  hear  what  "this  babbler  "  would  say.  Mr. 
Wesley's  own  account  of  his  Sunday  afternoon  on  the 
Sandhill  is  as  follows  : — "  I  never  saw  so  large  a  number 
of  people  together,  either  at  Moorfields  or  at  Kenningtou 
Common.  I  knew  it  was  not  possible  for  the  one  half  to 
hear,  although  my  voice  was  then  strong  and  clear,  and 
though  I  stood  so  as  to  have  them  all  in  view  as  they 
were  ranged  on  the  side  of  the  hill."  After  preaching, 
the  poor  people  were  ready  to  tread  him  und«r  foot  out  of 
pure  love  and  kindness.  He  reached  his  inn  by  a  back 
way ;  the  folks,  however,  were  there  before  him,  aud 
begged  him  not  to  leave  them. 

It  was  on  one  of  these  occasions  that  the  incident  re- 
corded by  the  Rev.  Dr.  Bruce  is  supposed  to  have  taken 
place.  Mr.  Wesley  spoke  from  one  of  the  landings  of  an 
external  staircase  leading  to  the  main  floor  of  the  Guild- 
hall, Sandhill.  "The  preacher, "  say s  Dr.  Bruce  in  his 
"Old  Newcastle,"  "was  assaulted  by  some  riotous  per- 
sons, when  a  fisherwoman,  of  the  name  of  Bailes,  rushed 
to  his  assistance.  Putting  one  hand  round  his  waist,  she 
extended  the  other  with  clenched  fist  towards  his  assail- 
ants, and  exclaimed,  '  Now  touch  the  little  man  if  you 
dare.'  Her  appeal  was  irresistible,  and  the  preacher  pro- 
ceeded in  peace." 

John  Wesley  stayed  but  a  short  while  on  his  first  visit ; 
but  his  brother  Charles  came  and  organised  "the  wild, 
stariug,  loving  "  converts  into  a  proper  Methodist  society. 
Charles  puts  on  record  that  he  had  never  more  success 
than  he  had  at  Newcastle,  and  yet  it  was  here  notably 
that  he  began  to  exercise  great  caution  and  strict  discip- 
line, "distinguishing  between  merely  animal  emotions  and 
the  true  work  of  God  in  the  heart,  and  leading  all  to  try 
themselves  by  the  only  infallible  rule,  their  conformity  to 
the  Word  of  God."  Mr.  Wesley  came  again  on  the  13th 
November,  1742.  On  the  14-th  he  preached  at  five  in  the 
morning,  an  arrangement  which  created  quite  a  sensation 
in  those  days.  Then  he  went  to  All  Saints'  Church  (not 
the  present  building,  but  a  very  ancient  one  on  the  same 
site)  at  ten,  where  he  was  delighted  to  find  a  much 
greater  number  of  communicants  than  he  remembered 
seeing  at  any  church  except  in  London  and  Bristol.  His 


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chief  preaching  place  in  Newcastle  was  the  Keelmen's 
Hospital  Square;  later  on  he  preached  at  the  Castle  Garth. 
The  earliest  meeting  place  for  the  society  was  in  Lisle 
Street. 

In  November,  1742,  Mr.  Wesley  commenced  negotia- 
tions for  a  site  in  the  northern  part  of  Newcastle  on 
which  to  erect  a  chapel,  that  should  also  serve  as  an 
orphan  house,  somewhat  like  the  Georgian  orphanages 
of  Whitfield,  or  the  Halle  orphanage  of  Francke.  "  We 
could  get  no  ground,"  he  says,  "for  love  or  money.  I 
like  this  well.  It  is  a  good  sign.  If  the  devil  can  hinder 
us,  he  shall."  At  length  he  got  a  piece  of  ground,  or 
thought  he  had  got  it.  In  fact  he  got  two  pieces,  one 
from  Mr.  Stephenson  and  one  from  Mr.  Riddel.  Mr. 
Stephenson,  however,  demurred  and  delayed  until  Mr. 
Wesley  brought  to  bear  upon  the  matter  some  of  that 
straightforwardness  which  played  so  large  a  figure  in  his 
successful  career.  He  gave  the  hesitating  seller  a  piece  of 
his  mind  as  follows  :— 

Sir, — I  am  surprised.  You  give  it  under  your  hand, 
that  you  will  put  me  in  possession  of  a  piece  of  ground 
specified  in  an  article  between  us  in  fifteen  days'  time. 
Three  months  are  passed  and  that  article  is  not  fulfilled. 
And  now,  you  say,  you  cannot  conceive  what  I  mean  by 
troubling  you.  I  mean  to  have  that  article  fulfilled.  I 
think  my  meaning  is  very  plain.  I  am,  sir,  your  humble 
servant,  JOHN  WESLEY. 

The  project  was  received  with  various  feelings  by  the 
public  and  even  by  the  members  in  society — doubt  as 
to  its  feasibleness  predominating  in  most  minds  except 
Mr.  Wesley's.  It  was  to  cost  close  upon  £700  !  On  the 
occasion  of  laying  the  foundation  stone,  20th  December, 
Mr.  Welsey  himself  presided  at  the  ceremony  and 
preached  in  the  evening  of  the  same  day.  "Many,"  he 
writes,  "were  gathered  from  all  parts  so  see  it ;  but  none 
scoffed  or  interrupted  while  we  praised  God  and  prayed 
that  He  would  prosper  the  work  of  our  hands  upon  us. 
Three  or  four  times  in  the  evening  I  was  forced  to  break 
off  preaching  that  we  might  pray  and  give  thanks  to 
God." 

Here,  at  the  Orphan  House  in  Northumberland  Street, 
the  society  had  its  head  quarters  for  nearly  80  years, 
Brunswick  Chapel  not  being  erected  till  1821.  This 
Orphan  House  was  the  second  place  of  worship  built  for 
the  United  Society,  and  the  third  used — the  foundry  in 
Moor  Fields  having  been  purchased,  not  specially  built, 
for  Wesley.  The  lower  part  was  the  chapel,  over 
which  were  a  band  room  and  class  room.  On  the  next 
story  were  "prophet's  lodgings"  for  ministers,  while 
perched  on  the  roof  was  the  wooden  fabric  now  in  the 
gardens  of  Cleveland  House,  North  Shields,  and  long 
known  as  "Mr.  Wesley's  study."  The  original  design, 
indicated  by  the  name  of  the  house,  was  never  carried  out. 
Grace  Murray,  the  first  matron-evangelist  of  the  Orphan 
House,  was  a  few  years  after  her  appointment  the  object 
of  a  curious  attachment  on  the  part  of  Mr.  Wesley.  (See 
Monthly  Chronicle,  1888,  page  503.) 

One  of  the  places  early  visited  by  Mr.  Wesley,  and  still 


earlier  by  his  brother  Charles,  was  Tanfield  Lea.  He 
was  well  received  indeed,  but  appeared  to  make  no  im- 
pression on  the  hearts  of  his  hearers.  '•  So  dead,  sense- 
less, and  unaffected  a  congregation, "  be  writes,  "I  have 
scarce  ever  seen,  except  at  Whickham.  Whether  Gospel 
or  law,  or  English  or  Greek,  seemed  all  one  to  them." 
He  left  the  gaping  villagers,  as  he  says,  "very  well 
satisfied  with  the  preacher  and  with  themselves  ";  but  it 
rejoiced  his  heart  to  hear  a  few  days  later  that  the  seed 
that  had  fallen  into  the  heart  of  one  John  Brown  was 
springing  up  in  wild  luxuriousness  as  a  plant  of  grace. 
But  John  became  crazy  with  his  new-born  religious 
ecstacy,  and  very  speedily  made  his  appearance  in  New- 
castle on  horseback,  "  hallooing  and  shouting,  and  driving 
all  the  people  before  him,  saying  God  had  told  him  he 
should  be  a  king,  and  should  tread  all  his  enemies  under 
his  feet."  Mr.  Wesley  dealt  wisely  and  kindly  with  this 
crazy  "captive  to  his  bow  and  spear,"  sending  him  home 
to  his  work  and  bidding  him  pray  for  a  lowly  heart : 
which  advice  honest  John  laid  to  heart,  and  the  conse- 
quence was  that  he  became  a  noted  lay  preacher.  He 
subsequently  removed  to  the  Lower  Spen,  and  there  by 
his  "rough  and  strong,  but  artless  words, "  many  of  his 
neighbours  were  convinced,  so  that  when,  in  the  following 
year,  Mr.  Wesley  paid  them  a  visit,  he  found  the  "field 
white  unto  the  harvest." 

It  was  in  company  with  John  Brown  and  Christopher 
Hopper  that  Wesley  visited  Prudhoe.  Here  he  preached 
in  1757  at  the  side  of  Mr.  Anthony  Humble's  house  at  five 
in  the  morning,  breakfasting  afterwards  at  Thomas  New- 
ton's, in  what  is  still  known  as  Prudhoe  Hall  Farm.  It 
was  on  a  piece  of  land  given  by  Humble  that  the  first 
chapel  was  built,  Wesley  himself  staking  out  the 
ground,  and  Whitfield  preaching  the  opening  sermon. 
Amongst  other  places  in  which  traditions  of  Wesley's 
visits  survive  may  be  mentioned  Ryton,  where  he 
preached  at  the  Cross  in  1742  ;  and  Greenside,  where  in 
1751  he  had  the  largest  congregation  he  ever  saw  in  the 
North. 

Charles  Wesley  visited  Hexham  at  the  instance  of  Air. 
Wardroper,  a  Dissenting  minister.  Of  this  visit  he 


I  walked  directly  to  the  Market  Place,  and  called 
sinners  to  repentance.  A  multitude  of  them  stood  staring 
at  me,  but  all  quiet.  The  Lord  opened  my  mouth,  and 
they  drew  nearer  and  nearer,  stole  off  their  hats,  and 
listened;  none  offered  to  interrupt  but  one  unfortunate 
squire,  and  he  could  get  no  one  to  second  him.  His 
servants  and  the  constables  hid  themselves.  One,  at 
length,  he  found,  whom  he  bid  to  go  and  take  me  down. 
The  poor  constable  simply  answered,  "  Sir,  I  cannot  have 
the  face  to  do  it ;  for  what  harm  does  he  do  ?"  Several 
Papists  attended  ;  also  the  Church  minister,  who  had 
refused  me  his  pulpit  with  indignation.  However,  he 
came  to  hear  with  his  own  ears.  I  wish  all  who  hang  us 
first  would,  like  him,  try  us  afterwards.  I  walked  back 
to  Mr.  Ord's  through  the  people,  who  acknowledged  "it 
is  the  truth,  and  none  can  speak  asrainst  it."  A  constable 
followed,  and  told  me  "Sir  Edward  Blackett  orders  you 
to  disperse  the  town,  and  not  raise  a  disturbance  here." 
I  sent  my  respects  to  Sir  Edward,  and  said  if  he  would 


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give  me  leave  I  would  wait  upon  him  and  satisfy  him. 
He  soon  returned  with  an  answer  that  Sir  Edward 
would  have  nothing  to  say  to  me,  but  if 
preached  again,  and  raised  a  disturbance,  he  would 
put  the  law  in  execution  against  me.  I  answered  that 
I  was  not  conscious  ot  breaking  any  law  of  God  or  man, 
but  if  I  did  I  was  ready  to  suffer  the  penalty;  that 
as  I  had  not  given  notice  of  preaching  again  at  the 
Market  Cross,  I  would  not  preach  again  at  that  place,  nor 
cause  a  disturbance  anywhere.  I  charged  the  constable, 
a  trembling  submissive  soul,  to  assure  his  worship  that  I 
reverenced  him  for  his  office's  sake.  The  only  place  I 
could  get  to  preach  in  was  a  cock-pit,  and  I  expected 
Satan  would  come  and  fight  me  on  his  own  ground. 
Squire  Roberts,  the  justice's  son.  laboured  hard  to  raise  a 
mob,  for  which  I  was  to  be  answerable,  but  the  very  boys 
ran  away  from  him  when  the  poor  Squire  was  urging 
them  to  go  down  to  the  cock-pit  and  cry  "  fire."  I  called 
in  words  then  first  heard  in  that  place,  "Repent  and  be 
converted,  that  your  sins  may  be  blotted  out."  Gjd 
struck,  the  hard  rock,  and  the  waters  gushed  out.  Never 
have  i  seen  people  more  desirous  of  knowing  the  truth  at 
the  first  hearing. 

A  fortnight  after,  Charles  is  again  at  Hexham,  preach- 
ing in  the  Market  Place  at  the  Cross.  At  four  in  the 
afternoon  he  attempts  to  preach  in  the  cock-pit,  but  the 
territory  of  the  enemy  is  claimed  by  his  own  servants. 
The  butlers  of  Sir  Edward  Blackett,  and  of  the  magis- 
trate, bring  their  cocks,  and  "set  them  a-fighting."  "I 
gave  them  the  ground,"  says  Mr.  Wesley,  "and  walked 
straight  to  the  Cross,  where  we  had  four  times  as  many  as 
the  other  place  could  hold.  Our  enemies  followed,  and 
strove  all  the  ways  permitted  them  to  annoy  us.  Neither 
their  fire-works  nor  their  water  works  could  stop  the 
progress  of  the  Gospel.  I  lifted  up  my  voice  like  a 
trumpet,  and  many  had  ears  to  hear." 

Several  of  Charles  Wesley's  most  spirited  hymns  are 
supposed  to  have  been  written  during  this  sojourn  in  the 
North.  That,  for  instance,  numbered  40  in  the  Wesleyan 
Hymn  Book,  in  which  the  triumphant  progress  of  the 
Gospel  is  noted  in  glowing  verse,  he  himself  states  to  have 
been  penned  "  after  preaching  to  the  Newcastle  colliers.' 
The  hymn  was  in  all  likelihood  written  on  the  occasion 
thus  referred  to  in  his  journal  : — "  Sunday,  November  30. 
I  went  into  the  streets  of  Newcastle,  and  called  the  poor, 
the  lame,  the  halt,  the  blind,  with  that  precious  promise, 
'Him  that  cometh  unto  Me  I  will  in  no  way  cast  out. ' 
They  had  no  feeling  of  the  sharp  frost,  while  the  love  of 
Jesus  warmed  their  hearts." 

That  John  Wesley  could  sometimes  relinquish  the 
meekness  of  non-resistance,  and  like  a  wounded  stag 
turn  at  bay  against  hia  enemies,  is  apparent  from  his 
method  of  dealing  with  one  who  constantly  persecuted 
his  followers  in  Newcastle  and  personally  insulted  him- 
self. To  this  ill-behaved  man  he  sent  the  following 
laconic  epistle  : — 

Robert  Young, 

I  expect  to  see  you  between  this  and  Friday,  and  to 
hear  from  you  that  you  are  sensible  of  your  fault.  Other- 
wise, in  pity  to  your  soul,  I  shall  be  obliged  to  inform  the 
magistrates  of  your  assaulting  me  in  the  street. — I  am 
your  real  friend,  JOHN  WESLEY. 

"Within  two  or  three  hours,"  says  the  reprover,  "Robert 
Young  came  and  promised  a  quite  different  behaviour. 


So  did  this  gentle  reproof,  if  not  save  a  soul  from  death, 
yet  prevent  a  multitude  of  sins." 

A  remarkable  story  about  Newcastle  is  told  by  Mr. 
Wesley  in  his  diary  towards  the  close  of  1743.  When 
he  arrived  there  on  Nov.  2,  he  found  the  town  placarded 
with  this  announcement :— "  For  the  benefit  of  Mr.  Este. 
—By  the  Edinburgh  Company  of  Comedians,  on  Friday, 
November  4,  will  be  acted  a  Comedy,  called  'The  Con- 
scious Lovers,'  to  which  will  be  added  a  Farce,  called 
'Trick  upon  Trick,  or  Methodism  Displayed.'"  Here  is 
Wesley's  account  of  what  happened  : — 

On  Friday  a  vast  multitude  of  spectators  were 
assembled  in  the  Moot  Hall  to  see  this.  It  was  be- 
lieved there  could  not  be  less  than  fifteen  hundred  people, 
some  hundreds  of  whom  sat  on  rows  of  seats  built  upon 
the  stage.  Soon  after  the  comedians  had  begun  the  first 
act  of  the  play,  on  a  sudden  all  those  seats  fell  down  at 
once,  the  supporters  of  them  breaking  like  a  rotten  stick. 
The  people  were  thrown  one  upon  another,  about  five  foot 
forward,  but  not  one  of  them  hurt.  After  a  short  time, 
the  rest  of  the  spectators  were  quiet,  and  the  actors  went 
on.  In  the  middle  of  the  second  act,  all  the  shilling  seats 
gave  a  crack,  and  sunk  several  inches  down.  A  great 
noise  and  shrieking  followed  :  and  as  many  as  could 
readily  get  to  the  door  went  out,  and  returned  no  more. 
Notwithstanding  this,  when  the  noise  was  over,  the  actors 
went  on  with  the  play.  In  the  beginning  of  the  third  act 
the  entire  stage  suddenly  sunk  about  six  inches  :  the 
players  retired  with  great  precipitation  ;  yet  in  a  while 
they  began  again.  At  the  latter  end  of  the  third  act.  all 
the  sixpenny  seats,  without  any  kind  of  notice,  fell  to.  the 
ground.  There  was  now  a  cry  on  every  side,  it  being 
supposed  that  many  were  crushed  in  pieces ;  but,  upon 
inquiry,  not  a  single  person  (such  was  the  mercy  of  God  !) 
was  either  killed  or  dangerously  hurt.  Two  or  three 
hundred  remaining  still  in  the  hall,  Mr.  Este  (who  was 
to  act  the  Methodist)  came  upon  the  stage  and  told  them, 
for  all  this  he  was  resolved  the  farce  should  be  acted. 
While  he  was  speaking,  the  stage  sunk  six  inches  more ; 
on  which  he  ran  back  in  the  utmost  confusion,  and  the 
people  as  fast  as  they  could  out  of  the  door,  none  staying 
to  look  behind  him.  Which  is  most  surprising — that 
those  players  acted  this  farce  the  next  week,  or  that 
some  hundreds  of  people  came  again  to  see  it? 

Mr.  Wesley  visited  the  town  twice,  if  not  three  times, 
in  the  year  1745.  When  news  came  that  the  Pretender 
was  at  Holyrood  Castle,  he  hastened  to  Newcastle,  and 
endeavoured  to  improve  the  popular  commotion  to  the  ad- 
vancement of  spiritual  work.  He  offered  to  preach  to  the 
troops,  but  this  apparently  was  not  accepted.  He  did  the 
next  best  thing  he  could  by  preaching  as  near  the  camp 
as  he  could  get,  and  as  often  as  he  could.  His  own 
account  of  the  state  of  matters  is  as  follows  : — 

Wed.,  Sep.  18. — About  five  we  came  to  Newcastle,  in 
an  acceptable  time.  We  found  the  generality  of  the  in- 
habitants in  the  utmost  consternation,  news  being  just 
arrived  that,  the  morning  before,  at  two  o'clock,  the  Pre- 
tender had  entered  Edinburgh.  A  great  concourse  of 
people  were  with  us  in  the  evening,  to  whom  I  expounded 
the  third  cnapter  of  Jonah,  insisting  particularly  on  that 
verse,  "  Who  can  tell,  if  God  will  return,  and  repent,  and 
turn  away  from  his  fierce  anger,  and  we  perish  not?" 

Thur.,  19.— The  Mayor  (Mr.  Ridley)  summoned  all  the 
householders  of  the  town  to  meet  him  at  the  Town  Hall, 
and  desired  as  many  of  them  as  were  willing  to  set  their 
hands  to  a  paper,  importing  that  they  would,  at  the 
hazard  of  their  goods  and  lives,  defend  the  town  against 
the  common  enemy.  Fear  and  darkness  were  now  on 
every  side,  but  not  on  those  who  had  seen  the  light  of 
God's  countenance.  We  rejoiced  together  in  the  evening 
with  solemn  joy,  while  God  applied  those  words  to  many 


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hearts,  "Fear  not  ye;  for  I  know  that  ye  seek  Jesus 
which  was  crucified." 

Fri.,  20. — The  Mayor  ordered  the  townsmen  to  be  under 
arms,  and  to  mount  guard  in  their  turns,  over  and  above 
the  guard  of  soldiers,  a  few  companies  of  whom  had  been 
drawn  into  the  town  on  the  first  alarm.  Now,  also, 
Pilgrim  Street  Gate  was  ordered  to  be  walled  up.  Many 
began  to  be  much  concerned  for  us,  because  our  house 
stood  without  the  walls.  Nay,  but  the  Lord  is  a  wall  of 
tire  unto  all  that  trust  in  him.  I  had  desired  all  our 
brethren  to  join  us  on  this  day  in  seeking  God  by  fasting 
and  prayer.  About  one,  we  met  and  poured  out  our  souls 
before  Him ;  and  we  believed  He  would  send  an  answer 
of  peace. 

Sat.,  21. — The  same  day  the  action  was  came  the  news 
of  General  Cope's  defeat.  Orders  were  now  given  for  the 
doubling  of  the  guard,  and  for  walling  up  Pandon  and 
Sallyport  Gates. 

Sun.,  22. — The  walls  were  mounted  with  cannon,  and  all 
things  prepared  for  sustaining  an  assault.  Meantime,  our 
poor  neighbours,  on  either  hand,  were  busy  in  removing 
their  goods.  And  most  of  the  best  houses  in  our  street 
were  left  without  either  furniture  or  inhabitants.  Those 
within  the  walls  were  almost  equally  busy  in  carrying 
away  their  money  and  goods  ;  and  more  and  more  of  the 
gentry  every  hour  rode  southward  as  fast  as  they  could. 
At  eight  I  preached  at  Gateshead,  in  a  broad  part  of  the 
street,  near  the  Popish  chapel,  on  the  wisdom  of  God  in 
governing  the  world.  How  do  all  things  tend  to  the 
turtberance  of  the  Gospel !  I  never  saw  before  so  well- 
behaved  a  congregation  in  any  church  at  Newcastle,  as 
was  that  at  St.  Andrew's  this  morning.  The  place 
appeared  as  indeed  the  house  of  God ;  and  the  sermon 
Mr.  Ellison  preached  was  strong  and  weighty,  which  he 
could  scarce  conclude  for  tears. 

All  this  week  the  alarms  from  the  North  continued,  and 
the  storm  seemed  nearer  every  day.  Many  wondered  we 
would  still  stay  without  the  walls ;  others  told  us  we  must 
remove  quickly ;  for  if  the  cannon  began  to  play  from  the 
top  of  the  gates,  they  would  beat  all  the  house  about  our 
ears.  This  made  me  look  how  the  cannons  on  the  gates 
were  planted ;  and  I  could  not  but  adore  the  providence 
of  God,  for  it  was  obvious,  1.  They  were  all  planted  in 
such  a  manner,  that  no  shot  could  touch  our  house. 
2.  The  cannon  on  New  Gate  so  secured  us  on  one  side, 
and  those  upon  Pilgrim  Street  Gate  on  the  other,  that 
none  could  come  near  our  house,  either  way,  without 
being  torn  in  pieces. 

On  Friday  and  Saturday  many  messengers  of  lies 
terrified  the  poor  people  of  the  town,  as  if  the  rebels  were 
just  coming  to  swallow  them  up.  Upon  this  the  guards 
were  increased,  and  abundance  of  country  gentlemen 
came  in,  with  their  servants,  horses,  and  arms.  Among 
those  who  came  from  the  North  was  one  whom  the  Mayor 
ordered  to  be  apprehended,  on  suspicion  of  his  being  a 
spy.  As  soon  as  he  was  left  alone  he  cut  his  own  throat ; 
but  a  surgeon,  coming  quickly,  sewed  up  the  wound,  so 
that  he  lived  to  discover  certain  designs  of  the  rebels, 
which  were  thereby  effectually  prevented. 

Sun.,  29. — Advice  came  that  they  were  in  full  march 
southward,  so  that  it  was  supposed  they  would  reach 
Newcastle  by  Monday  evening.  At  eight  I  called  on  a 
multitude  of  sinners  in  Gateshead,  to  seek  the  Lord  while 
he  might  be  found.  Mr.  Ellison  preached  another  earnest 
sermon,  and  all  the  people  seemed  to  bend  before  the 
Lord.  In  the  afternoon  I  expounded  part  of  the  lesson 
for  the  day — Jacob  wrestling  with  the  angel.  The  con- 
gregation was  so  moved,  that  I  began  again  and  again, 
and  knew  not  how  to  conclude.  And  we  cried  mightily 
to  God  to  send  his  Majesty  King  George  help  from  his 
holy  place,  and  to  spare  a  sinful  land  yet  a  little  longer,  if 
haply  they  might  know  the  day  of  their  visitation. 

On  Monday  and  Tuesday  I  visited  some  of  the  societies 
in  the  country,  and  on  Wednesday,  October  2,  returned 
to  Newcastle,  where  they  were  just  informed  that  the 
rebels  had  left  Edinburgh  on  Monday,  and  were  swiftly 
marching  toward  them.  But  it  appeared  soon  that  this 
also  was  a  false  alarm,  it  being  only  a  party  which  had 
moved  southward,  the  main  body  still  remaining  in  their 
camp,  a  mile  or  two  from  Edinburgh. 

On  Thursday  and  Friday  I  visited  the  rest  of  the  coun- 


try societies.  On  Saturday,  a  party  of  the  rebels — about 
a  thousand  men — came  within  seventeen  miles  of  New- 
castle. This  occasioned  a  fresh  alarm  in  the  town,  and 
orders  were  given  by  the  General  that  the  soldiers  should 
march  against  them  on  Monday  morning.  But  these 
orders  were  countermanded. 

Mr.  Nixon  (the  gentleman  who  had,  some  days  since, 
upon  being  apprehended,  cut  his  own  throat),  being  still 
unable  to  speak,  wrote  as  well  as  he  could,  that  the  design 
of  the  Prince  (as  they  called  him)  waa  to  seize  on  Tyne- 
mputh  Castle,  which  he  knew  was  well  provided  both 
with  cannon  and  ammunition,  and  thence  to  march  to 
the  hill  on  the  east  side  of  Newcastle,  which  entirely 
commands  the  town.  And  if  this  had  been  done  he  would 
have  carried  his  point,  and  gained  the  town  without  a 
blow.  The  Mayor  immediately  sent  to  Tynemouth 
Castle,  and  lodged  the  cannon  and  ammunition  in  a  safer 
place. 

Wed.  Oct.  9. — It  being  supposed  that  the  danger  was 
over  for  the  present,  I  preached  at  four  in  Gateshead,  at 
John  Lyddel's,  on  "  Stand  fast  in  the  faith,  quit  you  like 
men,  be  strong." 

There  can  be  no  doubt  that  Mr.  Wesley  conceived  to 
the  last  a  specially  warm  interest  in  the  people  of  the 
North.  He  soon  gathered  a  society  of  800  members  at 
Newcastle,  and  had  planted  settlements  of  the  faith  in 
many  of  the  neighbouring  villages.  He  seemed  greatly 
taken  with  Pelton,  and  still  more  with  Chowdene. 
Referring  to  his  first  visit  to  the  latter  place,  he  records  in 
his  journal,  "  I  found  we  were  got  into  the  very  Kings- 
wood  of  the  North.  Twenty  or  thirty  wild  children  ran 
round  us  as  soon  as  we  came,  staring  as  in  amaze.  They 
could  not  properly  be  said  to  be  either  clothed  or  naked. 
One  of  the  largest  (a  girl  of  about  fifteen)  had  a  piece  of 
a  ragged  dirty  blanket  some  way  hanging  about  her,  and 
a  kind  of  cap  on  her  head  of  the  same  cloth  and  colour. " 

Again,  on  Good  Friday,  1743,  he  has  this  entry  in  his 
journal : — 

I  had  a  great  desire  to  visit  a  little  village  called 
Placy  (Plessey),  about  ten  measured  miles  north  of  New- 
castle. It  is  inhabited  by  colliers  only,  and  such  as  had 
been  always  in  the  first  rank  for  savage  ignorance  and 
wickedness  of  every  kind.  Their  grand  assembly  used  to 
be  on  the  Lord's  day,  on  which  men,  women,  and  children 
met  together  to  dance,  fight,  curse  and  swear,  and  play 
at  chuck-ball,  span-farthing,  or  whatever  came  next  to 
hand.  I  felt  great  compassion  for  these  poor  creatures, 
from  the  time  I  heard  of  them  first ;  and  the  more,  be- 
cause all  men  seemed  to  despair  of  them.  Between  seven 
and  eight  I  set  out  with  John  Heally,  my  guide.  The 
north  wind,  being  unusually  high,  drove  the  sleet  in  our 
face,  which  froze  as  it  fell,  and  cased  us  over  presently. 
When  we  came  to  Placy  we  could  hardly  stand.  As  soon 
as  we  were  a  little  recovered,  I  went  into  the  square,  and 
declared  Him  who  "was  wounded  for  our  transgressions  " 
and  "bruised  for  our  iniquities."  The  poor  sinners  were 
quickly  gathered  together,  and  gave  earnest  heed  to  the 
things'which  were  spoken.  And  so  they  did  in  the  after- 
noon again,  in  spite  of  the  wind  and  snow,  when  I  be- 
sought them  to  receive  Him  for  their  King,  to  "repent 
and  believe  the  Gospel." 

In  1746  he  was  back  again,  preaching  at  his  old  spots  in 
Newcastle,  and  also  at  the  Spen,  Biddick,  Burnopfield, 
and  hard-hearted  Whickham,  as  well  as  gracious  Plessey, 
"a  pattern  to  all  the  societies  in  England."  "No  person," 
he  says  in  his  journal,  "ever  misses  his  classes.  They 
have  no  jars  among  them,  but  with  one  mind  and  one 
heart  provoke  one  another  to  love  and  good  works." 
Sunderland  was  getting  on  too,  and  had  a  chapel.  But 


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unfortunately  for  a  season  there  was  grief  upon  grief 
because  the  Sunderland  boys  could  not  be  brought  to  see 
the  sin  of  smuggling.  Upon  the  whole,  after  a  searching 
investigation  into  the  real  progress  of  the  little  societies 
round  about  in  1747,  the  oldest  of  them  only  five  years 
old,  he  bad  every  reason,  he  said,  to  rejoice  over  them.  ' 
When  at  length  compelled  to  tear  himself  away,  he  jots 
down  in  his  diary,  "  I  could  gladly  have  spent  six  weeks 
more  in  these  parts."  One  of  his  farewell  sermons  in 
Newcastle  was  attended  by  many  of  the  most  respectable 
people  in  the  town,  which  led  him  to  make  the  following 
entry  in  his  journal :— "  Surely  God  is  working  a  new 
thing  in  the  earth.  Even  to  the  rich  is  the  Gospel 
preached." 

In  1748,  he  spent  several  weeks  at  Morpeth,  Alnwick, 
Berwick,  Allandale  Town,  and  other  places  round  about. 
One  Saturday  he  preached  at  Newlands  at  noon,  at  Tan- 
field  Cross  at  3  p.m.,  and  at  Newcastle  in  the  evening. 
On  another  day,  after  he  had  preached  three  times  at  or 
near  Stockton,  and  ridden  fifty  miles,  some  people  from 
Yarm  begged  so  hard  for  a  sermon  that  he  went  there 
and  preached  for  them,  and  then  went  on  to  Osmotherley, 
and  preached  there.  "Whitfield  preached  at  Newcastle 
with  great  power  in  1749,  and  Wesley  generously 
acknowledged  the  value  of  his  services.  For  many 
years — nine  in  succession — he  visited  Alnmouth,  but 
was  never  sufficiently  successful  to  form  a  society 
in  that  place.  But  his  heart  was  refreshed  by 
the  signs  of  progress  almost  everywhere  else.  Even 
poor  godless  Whickham  showed  some  fruits.  Bid- 
dick,  Plessey,  and  Sunderland  were  bright  spots  in  1752. 
In  1757,  even  Swalwell  came  in  for  a  few  drops  of  "the 
shower  of  blessing."  Wesley  spent  part  of  June,  1759, 
in  Newcastle,  and  what  sort  of  a  place  it  was  in  those 
days  may  be  gathered  from  this  entry  in  his  journal, 
under  date  of  Monday,  4th  :— "  Certainly,  if  I  did  not 
believe  there  was  another  world,  I  would  spend  all 
my  summers  here,  as  I  know  no  place  in  Great 
Britain  comparable  to  it  for  pleasantness.  But  I 
seek  another  country,  and  therefore  am  content  to  be 
a  wanderer  on  earth." 

The  last  time  Mr.  Wesley  visited  his  flock  in  the 
North— he  is  reported  to  have  paid  no  fewer  than 
twenty-six  visits— was  in  1790.  With  intense  and 
genuine  affection  he  records  in  his  diary : — "  Here 
and  at  Kingswood,  were  I  to  do  my  own  will,  I 
would  choose  to  spend  the  remainder  of  my  days. 
But  it  cannot  be.  This  is  not  my  rest."  He  came 
by  way  of  Hexham  from  Carlisle,  "down  the  side 
of  a  fruitful  mountain  shaded  with  trees,  and  sloping 
down  to  a  clear  river,  which  ran  between  this  one  and 
another  fruitful  mountain  well  wooded  and  improved." 
Hexham  had  a  newly-built  chapel  and  "  a  lovinir 
people."  He  was  asked  to  preach  in  Lamesley  Church ; 
but  at  the  last  moment  the  clergyman  changed  his 
mind.  The  service  was  held  in  the  little  Methodist 


Meeting-house.  It  was  as  hot  as  a  stove,  but  neither 
high  nor  low  seemed  to  mind  it,  for  "God  was  there." 
Among  the  audience  was  Sir  Henry  Liddell,  with  his  wife 
and  numerous  setvants.  "Having  (on  Wednesday,  9th 
June)  despatched  all  the  business  I  had  to  do  hero 
(Newcastle),  in  the  evening  I  took  a  solemn  leave  of  this 
lovely  people,  perhaps  never  to  see  them  more  in  this  life." 
The  anticipation  was  verified.  The  venerable  father  of 
Methodism  died  in  the  year  following  his  last  visit  to 
Newcastle— March  2,  1791. 


at 


j]R,  MANDELL  CREIGHTON,  who  has  been 
appointed  Bishop  of  Peterborough  in  succes- 
sion to  Dr.  Magee,  promoted  to  the  Arch- 
bishopric of  York,  is  a  North  -Countryman  in  every 
respect  —  by  birth,  by  education,  and  by  long  residence. 
Dr.  Creighton  was  born  at  Carlisle  in  1843,  was  then 
educated  at  Durham  Grammar  School,  and  was  after- 
wards appointed  to  the  living  of  Embleton,  in  Northum- 
berland. It  was  while  residing  there  that  he  made  much 
of  the  literary  reputation  he  has  acquired.  Six  or  seven 
years  ago,  however,  he  accepted  the  professorship  of 


DB.    UANDELL  OBEIOHTO.f. 

(From  photo  by  RiuiM  and  Sons,  Baker  Street,  London.) 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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Ecclesiastical  History  at  Cambridge.  And  now  he  has 
been  promoted  to  the  episcopal  bench. 

Although  Dr.  Creighton  took  high  honours  at  Oxford 
in  the  classical  school,  he  has  devoted  his  inaturer  studies 
to  the  domain  of  history.  The  lectures  he  delivered  on 
his  favourite  subject  enjoyed  a  high  reputation  at  Oxford 
when  he  was  Fellow  and  Tutor  of  Merton  twenty  years 
ago,  and  his  well-known  "  History  of  the  Papacy  during 
the  period  of  the  Keformation"  is  described  as  the  best 
modern  treatise  on  that  fascinating  time  which  English- 
men possess.  The  impartiality  of  judgment  and  breadth 
of  view  which  mark  this  work  earned  for  its  author  the 
compliment  of  a  highly  appreciative  notice  from  Cardinal 
Manning.  In  1884,  two  years  after  the  appearance  of  its 
earlier  volumes,  Dr.  Creighton  was  chosen  to  be  the  first 
Dixie  Professor  of  Ecclesiastical  History  in  the  Univer- 
sity of  Cambridge.  Subsequently  he  rendered  most 
substantial  service  to  the  study  of  history  in  this  country 
by  promoting  the  English  Historical  Review,  which  he  has 
edited  during  the  five  years  of  its  existence.  Glasgow 
conferred  upon  him  his  first  honorary  degree  in  1883, 
when  he  was  made  an  LL.D.  Two  years  later  he  received 
the  degree  of  D.C.L.  at  Durham,  and  in  1886  he  became 
an  honorary  LL.D.  of  Harvard. 

Essentially  a  scholar,  the  new  Bishop  has  nevertheless 
had  considerable  experience  of  the  practical  side  of 
clerical  life.  Ordained  deacon  in  1870  and  priest  in  1873, 
he  left  Oxford  in  1875  for  Embleton.  The  late  Dr. 
Lightfoot,  Bishop  of  Durham,  appointed  him  Rural  Dean 
of  Alnwick  in  1879,  and  three  years  later  he  was  named 
an  honorary  canon  of  the  new  diocese  of  Newcastle,  and 
examining  chaplain  to  Bishop  Wilberforce.  In  1885  he 
was  preferred  by  the  Crown  to  a  canon's  stall  at  Wor- 
cester, and  was  transferred  to  the  Windsor  Chapter  only  a 
few  weeks  before  his  appointment  to  the  Bishopric  of 
Peterborough. 


STft* 


REMARKABLE  character  in  his  day  and 
generation  was  the  so-called  Poet  Close ;  but 
he  would,  probably,  never  have  had  more 
than  a  local  reputation  had  it  not  been  for 
the  successful  efforts  of  certain  persons  in  Westmoreland 
to  obtain  for  him  a  pension  from  the  Civil  List. 

Born  at  Gunnerside,  Swaledale,  Yorkshire,  in  1816, 
John  Close,  at  an  early  age,  removed  with  his  parents  to 
Kirkby  Stephen.  Here  he  was  brought  up  to  the 
butchering  business,  but  he  aspired  to  something  greater. 
At  the  age  of  fifteen  he  conceived  the  idea  that  nature 
had  destined  him  to  be  a  poet,  and  he  forthwith  set 
about,  as  best  he  could,  to  remedy  his  defective  educa- 
tion. Had  he,  at  this  time,  been  encouraged  in  his 
praiseworthy  endeavours,  he  might  have  developed  into 
something  more  than  a  writer  of  rhyming  advertisements. 


Fate,  however,  decreed  otherwise.  Close's  besetting  sin 
was  vanity.  Such  stray  bits  of  wisdom  as  he  could  pick 
up  in  a  casual  way  seem  to  have  constituted  his  literary 
stock  in-trade. 

In  1846  he  established  himself  as  a  printer  at  Kirkby 
Stephen,  and  sent  forth  to  his  little  world  several  volumes 
of  verse  and  prose. 
Inasmuch  as  the 
contents  of  one  of 
these  was  not  a  little 
scurrilous,  he  was  in- 
volved in  an  action 
for  libel,  which,  on 
being  tried  at  Liver- 
pool, resulted  in  a 
verdict  against  him 
for  £300.  This  un- 
fortunate affair  did 
not,  however,  damp 
his  ardour.  In  1860 
he  published  a 
series  of  biographi-  POET  CLOSE. 

cal    sketches  under 

the  title  of  "  Great  Men  of  Westmoreland. "  Then  came 
the  great  disappointment  of  his  life.  After  the  publica- 
tion of  "Memorials  of  the  Dead,"  a  number  of  his  friends 
got  up  the  following  petition  to  Lord  Palmerston,  and 
some  five  hundred  signatures  were  appended  to  it : — 

We  the  undersigned  noblemen,  magistrates,  and  clergy, 
yeomen  and  others,  of  the  several  counties  of  Westmor- 
land, Cumberland,  Durham,  Lincolnshire,  Yorkshire, 
Bedfordshire,  and  in  London,  in  consideration  of  the 
Literary  Talents  and  Genius  of  Mr.  John  Close,  a  Self- 
taught  Poet,  commonly  called  the  Kirkby  Stephen  and 
Westmoreland  Poet;  a,  Public  Writer  for  the  last  thirty 
years,  now  near  fifty  years  of  ape  ;  author  of  "The  Book 
of  Chronicles "  (Legends  a nd  A ntiquitiesoj  Westmoreland); 
also  "Memorials  of  the  Dead,"  and  divers  other  valuable 
and  meritorious  works;  and  now  being  very  poor,  through 
certain  misfortunes  and  no  extravagance  of  his  own;  with 
a  wife  and  five  small  children  ;  of  good  character,  an 
honest,  hard-working,  sober  man :  of  sound  religious 
principles,  and  OBTHODOX  IN  HIS  WHITINGS  ;  warmly  and 
humbly  recommend  the  said  Mr.  John  Close  to  the 
gracious  NOTICE  OP  THE  CKOWN,  that  the  name  of  said 
Mr.  John  Close  (now  dwelling  in  the  town  of  Kirkby 
Stephen  aforesaid,  and  County  of  Westmoreland)  be 
placed  on  the  Civil  List  for  the  next  vacancy,  for  such  a 
pension  as  it  may  please  HER  MOST  GRACIOUS  MAJESTY  to 
determine. 

Owing  to  the  exertions  of  Lord  Lonsdale,  a  Civil  List 
pension  of  £50  was  granted  to  Close.  The  announce- 
ment fairly  took  the  literary  world  by  surprise,  for 
nobody  outside  Westmoreland  had  heard  of  the  poet  or 
seen  his  poetry.  The  truth  soon  oozed  out.  There  was 
no  hiding  the  circumstance  that  Close  was  the  author  of 
the  veriest  doggerel.  Some  of  his  effusions  were  printed 
in  the  London  papers ;  Punch  especially  made  great  fun 
of  the  business ;  and  unsparing  denunciations  were 
directed  against  the  Minister  who  had  perpetrated  the 
strange  blunder.  Lord  Palmerston  soon  saw  the  mistake 
he  had  made.  Indeed,  he  never  attempted  to  defend  the 


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proceeding  in  the  House  of  Commons,  where  the  subject 
was  brought  forward  by  Mr.  Sterling,  afterwards  Sir 
William  Sterling  Maxwell.  The  ultimate  result  was  that 
the  pension  was  withdrawn,  though  the  unfortunate  poet 
was  consoled  with  a  gratuity  of  £100  out  of  the  Royal 
Bounty. 

A  "  brother  poet  "  in  Sunderland  wrote  to  congratulate 
the  Westmoreland  bard  on  the  receipt  of  £100  from  the 
Queen  :  whereupon  Close  sent  the  following  characteristic 
reply  :— 

I  have  certainly  got  £100  from  the  Queen — a  mere  sop 
to  keep  me  quiet — a  mere  flea-bite  to  me  when  I  had  fairly 
and  honestly  won  the  pension.  You  little  know  all  1 
have  suffered  by  all  this  Political  trickery.  Bradbury,  a 
Poet  of  whom  the  world  has  heard  nothing, — he  got  £50 
in  1858;  and  now,  forsooth,  he  must  have  £20  more, 
because  he  is  in  favour  with  Lord  Carlisle,  and  not  a  word 
is  said  ;  but  I,  who  have  fought  a  thousand  Battles,  must 
be  coolly  kicked  aside,  with  a  £100  to  make  up  for  near 
£600  I  have  lost  by  my  Pen.  Lord  Palmerston  nearly 
killed  my  wife  by  his  weather-cock  changes ;  but  I — oh  ! 
I  wish  I  could  stand  before  the  House  of  Commons,  I'd 
tell  them  my  mind;  "Kill  me," — no,  I  scorn  them  all, 
and  will  not  die  broken-hearted  to  please  the  Court  of 
Queen  Victoria. 

Furthermore,  he  lampooned  his  enemies,  as  he  was 
pleased  to  call  them,  in  a  marvellous  work  entitled — "  A 
Grand  Pindaric  Poem !  London  Critics,  Penny-a-Liners, 
Scotch  Curs,  and  English  Asses  :  a  Quid  Pro  Quo,  in 
which  Poet  Close  flogs  the  Floggers,  pays  his  Debts,  and 
shakes  hands  with  all  Good  Men." 

From  this  tim«  until  his  death  the  poor  poet  posed  as 
an  injured  man.  He  was  generally  to  be  found  during 
the  tourist  season  at  Bowness,  on  Lake  Windermere, 
where  he  fixed  up  &  stall  and  vended  his  own  books  and 
pamphlets.  The  nobility  and  gentry  of  the  district,  out 
of  compassion  for  his  weaknesses,  purchased  his  wares, 
and  tourists  were  frequently  induced  to  invest  a  few 
shillings  in  some  of  his  productions,  to  be  kept  as  literary 
curiosities.  Thus  he  contrived  to  pick  up  a  pleasant 
living  in  summer,  while  in  winter  he  went  back  to  Kirkby 
Stephen  to  follow  his  calling  as  a  printer  and  bookseller. 

Close,  of  course,  had  no  claim  whatever  to  the  title  of 
poet.  He  was  not  even  a  respectable  versifier,  and  his 
prose  was  worse  than  his  verses.  Until  a  few  weeks 
before  he  closed  the  75  years  of  his  life,  he  continued  to 
write  and  print  all  kinds  of  sad  rubbish.  Death  overtook 
him,  after  an  illness  of  very  short  duration,  at  Kirkby 
Stephen,  on  February  15,  1891. 

For  nearly  thirty  years  Mr.  Close  issued  an  annual 
Christmas  Book.  That  for  1874  is  before  us.  The  first 
part  is  devoted  to  his  own  biography,  and  the  remainder 
to  doggerel  and  sketches.  As  a  specimen  of  his  muse,  the 
following  lines  on  the  death  of  a  local  gentleman  may  be 
of  interest : — 

•Another  of  the  fine  brave  sons 

Of  Westmoreland  is  gone ; 
A  true  and  noble-hearted  man, 

If  ever  there  was  one.    . 
So  free  and  gentle  in  his  way. 

All  loved  his  hand  to  shake  ; 


It  was  a  hand  both  true  and  warm, 
And  one  we  loved  to  take. 

Alas  !  no  more  his  kindly  voice 

Will  cheer  our  Muse  to  sing : 
Or  compliment  us  on  our  Poems — 

In  vain  she'll  stretch  a  wing  : 
His  welcome— and  the  hearty  grasp 

He  shook  our  feeble  hand  - 
Made  us  admire  the  gallant  youth, 

The  pride  of  Westmoreland. 

Sleep  on  !  sleep  on  !  thou  worthy  son 

Of  this  our  Northern  Land  ; 
Full  many  weep  when  thou  art  gone 

As  o'er  thy  grave  they  stand. 
In  distant  lands  he  fell  asleep, 

Far  from  his  native  home : 
One  of  the  good  old  stock  is  gone — 

To  this  we  all  must  come  ! 

Ten  years  ago  a  polite  reference  to  the  poet  was  pub- 
lished in  the  "  Gossip's  Bowl "  of  the  Newcastle  Weekly 
Chronicle.  This  pleased  the  poor  man  so  much  that  he 
sent  the  writer  a  rather  handsome  copy  of  his  "Fifth 
Grand  Christmas  Book,"  with  the  following  grateful  in- 
scription : — 

A  PRESENTATION  COPY. 

Presented  to  that  (ever  dear  to  me)  gentleman  who 
styles  himself,  in  the  admired  and  wondrous  Newcastle 
Weekly  Chronicle,  "Robin  Goodfellow,"  whose  warm 
heart  prompts  him  to  sympathise  with  the  persecuted  and 
too  often  broken-hearted 

POET  CLO3E, 

who  has  three  sons  very  ill,  and  his  great  hope  and  pride, 
the  famous  blue-coat  boy,  now  in  Garland's  Asylum — all 
explained  in  his  next  Christmas  book,  dedicated  to 
England's  Queen  1 

Nor  did  the  poet's  gratitude  end  here.  The  volume  con- 
tained, besides  the  unique  inscription  just  quoted,  such  a 
poem  as  Lord  Falmerston  must  have  read  when  he 
granted  the  bard  a  pension.  It  will  be  seen  that  Poet 
Close  describes  Robin  and  himself  as  "two  droll  birds 
of  one  feather,"  and  proclaims  a  sympathetic  alliance  be- 
tween "  the  genius  great  of  Newcastle  "  and  the  "  Bard 
of  Westmoreland."  The  following  gracious  lines  are 
cited  here  as  a  further  sample  of  the  poet's  powers  : — 

"  Love  begets  love,"  and  thus  it  is 

That  we  have  got  together  : 
In  such  a  weary  world  as  this — 

Two  droll  birds  of  one  feather — 
"  Extremes  will  meet,"  and  this  is  true 

\Ve  two  to  thus  shake  hand — 
The  genius  great  of  Newcastle 

And  the  Bard  of  Westmoreland. 
Some  lie  on  beds  of  roses  soft  and  nice, 

Others  on  benches  awful  hard; 
And  thus  they  squeeze  thro'  life  at  last, 

A  Poet's  true  (but  poor)  reward. 
And  such  is  life — with  Crowned  Heads 

Have  often  corresponded, 
And  still  I  toil  like  a  galley  slave 

On  shore  of  life  quite  stranded. 

THE  POET  CLOSE. 

Mr.  W.  S.  Gilbert's  amusing  poem  "  Ferdinando  and 
Elvira;  or,  the  Gentle  Pieman,"  contains  an  allusion  to 
Close.  Elvira,  it  may  be  explained,  has  expressed  a 
longing  to  know  who  wrote  "those  lovely  cracker 
mottoes."  Ferdinando  exclaims : — 

"Tell  me,   Henry  Wadswortb,   Alfred,   Poet  Close,   or 
Mister  Tupper, 


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Do  you  write  the  bon-bon  mottoes  my  Elvira  pulls  at 

supper?" 
But  Henry  Wadsworth  smiled,  and  said  he  had  not  had 

that  honour ; 
And  Alfred,   too,  disclaimed   the  words  that  told  so  much 

upon  her. 
"  Mister  Martin  Tupper,  Poet  Close,  I  beg  of  you,  inform 

us." 
But  my  question  seemed  to  throw  them  both  into  a  rage 

enormous. 
Mister  Close  expressed  a  wish   that  he  could  only  get 

anigh  to  me ; 

And  Mr.  Martin  Tupper  sent  the  following  reply  to  me  : 
"A  fool   is  bent  upon  a  twig,   but  wise  men  dread  a 

bandit " — 
Which  I  know  was  very  clever,  but  I  didn't  understand  it. 


farmhouse  at  night  awaiting  an  opportunity  to  speak  to 
the  young  woman,  and  he  determined  to  give  him  a 
fright.  So  he  loaded  an  old  blunderbuss  with  cold  por- 
ridge, and  the  next  night  awaited  the  appearance  of  the 
love-sick  son  of  toil.  That  worthy  put  in  his  appearance 
about  the  usual  time,  and  on  seeing  him  the  farmer  fired 
his  blunderbluss  full  in  his  face.  The  ploughman  fell  to 
the  ground  in  a  terrible  plight,  full  of  the  belief  that  his 
last  hour  had  come.  The  noise  brought  out  the  farm 
hands,  who  went  and  raised  him  up.  "  Are  ye  much 
hort,  man?"  was  the  excited  question.  "Aa  divvent 
knaa,  "be  exclaimed,  as  he  wiped  the  porridge  from  his 
beard:  "but  heor's  ma  brains  aall  ower  ma  hands  an' 
fyece !" 


A  NEW  NAME  FOR  HABRIKRS. 

A  country-woman  who  visited  Newcastle  lately  and 
saw  a  pack  of  harriers  (young  lads  belonging  to  a  running 
club)  tearing  through  the  city,  told  her  husband  when  she 
returned  home  that  she  had  seen  "a  lot  of  ballet  lads 
runuin'  roond  the  toon  in  thor  stage  dresses !" 

"PUSHENER." 

A  woman  met  a  friend  in  a  railway  carriage  and  the 
following  dialogue  ensued  : — "Hoo  are  ye  getting  on  with 
yor  things  for  the  chapel  tea?"  "  Varry  canny,  hmny. 
We've  aall  the  cakes  ready,  and  the  new  cups  and  saucers 
will  be  coining  the  day."  "  Ma  word,  but  ye're  far  mair 
pushener  than  we  are  1" 

THE  SECRET  OF  SUCCESSFUL  BETTING. 

Two  pitmen  had  an  argument  about  the  wisdom  of 
betting.  One  held  that  it  led  to  ruin,  and  ought  to 
be  avoided.  "Had  away,"  replied  the  other;  "ye're 
bund  te  win  in  the  end."  "Hoo's  that?"  asked  the 
other.  "Wey,  "was  the  reply,  "if  ye  loss  the  forst  time, 
back  agyen ;  and  if  ye  loss  the}  second  time,  wey,  back 
anuthor.  Ye  cannot  back  wrong  yens  elwis  !" 
A  JUDGE  OF  CHEESE. 

A  short  while  ago  a  committee  of  a  local  co-operative 
store  met  and  discussed  the  different  qualities  of  pro- 
visions. During  the  proceedings,  one  of  the  committee 
slipped  downstairs  and  asked  the  counterman  for  a  plate 
of  cheese  and  a  few  biscuits.  Suddenly  he  returned  and 
observed  to  the  counterman  :  "  Wey,  man,  this  is  bad 
cheese.  What's  the  price?"  "Eightpence  a  pound," 
said  the  counterman.  "What's  this  yen  a  pund,  then?" 
asked  the  committee  man,  tasting  another  sample. 
"Sixpence,"  was  the  reply.  "Sixpence!  Wey,  man, 
yor  warst  cheese  is  the  best !" 

THE  PLOUGHMAN'S  BRAINS. 

A  local  farmer's  daughter  was  somewhat  annoyed  by 
the  attentions  of  her  father's  ploughman,  and  she  asked 
her  parent  to  put  a  stop  to  his  advances.  The  farmer 
found  that  his  man  was  in  the  habit  of  hanging  about  the 


Mr.  James  Turnbull,  of  Hownam  Grange,  near  Yet- 
holm,  a,  well-known  Border  farmer,  died  on  the  9th  of 
February. 

Mr.  Hudson  Scott,  head  of  the  tirm  of  Hudson  Scott 
and  Sons,  lithographers  and  colour  printers,  Carlisle,  and 
at  one  time  publisher  of  the  Carlisle  Examiner,  during  the 
editorship  of  Mr.  Washington  Wilks,  died  on  the  llth  of 
January,  at  the  age  of  83  years. 

On  the  llth  of  February,  the  death  was  announced,  in 
his  91st  year,  of  Mr.  Ralph  Uowans,  who  for  several  years 
had  had  charge  of  the  woods  in  the  Warkworth  district, 
and  who  had  served  successively  under  five  Dukes  of 
Northumberland. 

On  the  12th  of  February  died  Mr.  John  Field,  of  the 
Northumberland  Street  Post-Office,  Newcastle,  and  for  24- 
years  superintendent  of  the  Haymarket. 

Mr.  Mark  Douglas,  who  had  held  many  important 
public  positions  in  Sunderland,  died  in  that  town  on  the 
14th  of  February,  at  the  age  of  76  years. 

Also,  on  the  14-th  of  February,  at  the  age  of  72,  died 
Mr.  James  Eadie,  of  Blaydon,  long  prominently  identi- 
fied with  educational,  political,  and  co-operative  move- 
ments in  the  district.  The  deceased  was  a  relative  of  the 
late  Dr.  John  Eadie,  the  eminent  minister  and  professor 
in  connection  with  the  United  Presbyterian  Church  in 
Scotland. 

Mr.  David  Richmond,  a  somewhat  remarkable  and 
eccentric  shoemaker,  died  at  Darlington  on  the  15th  of 
February.  About  half  a  century  ago,  he  joined  the 
Socialistic  movement  of  Robert  Owen,  and  lived  in 
fraternity  at  Ham  Common.  After  being  there  a  short 
time,  he  went  to  the  Shakers  in  America,  where  he  intro- 
duced vegetarianism  in  some  measure  amongst  them, 
though  it  was  by  no  means  universally  followed.  With 
his  wife,  who  followed  him  in  his  wanderings,  he  lived 
some  years  amongst  the  Shakers,  but  ultimately  left 
through  some  differences.  He  was  afterwards  engaged 
in  other  social  movements  in  the  States,  and  visited  the 
Fourierite  settlement  in  company  with  Mr.  Horace 
Greeley.  Twice,  during  his  stay  with  the  Shakers,  he 
visited  Great  Britain  in  the  peculiar  garb  of  that 
community,  and  introduced  spiritualism  amongst  the 


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Secularists  at  Keighley.  Mr.  Richmond  also  delivered 
lectures  and  attempted  other  propaganda  at  Darlington, 
in  London,  and  in  other  quarters.  He  finally  settled 
down  in  Darlington  in  1862,  and  subsequently  developed 
some  very  mystic  views,  which  were  not  appreciated  by 
Spiritualists  generally,  but  which  he  enforced  in  pamph- 
lets sent  out  from  Darlington  to  the  great  rulers  and 
leading  men  of  Europe.  He  carried  on  the  trade  of  a 
shoemaker,  working  himself  in  Darlington  down  to  the 
time  of  his  death.  Mr.  Richmond  was  75  years  of  age. 

Dr.  George  Seymour  Dixon,  long  the  oldest  medical 
practitioner  in  Gateshead,  where  he  had  resided  for  fifty- 
two  years,  died  on  the  15th  of  February,  his  age  being  81 
years. 

Mr.  Richard  Willan,  solicitor,  of  the  firm  of  Willan 
and  Yeoman,  died  suddenly  at  Darlington,  on  the  16th  of 
February. 

On  the  same  day  was  announced  the  death,  in  his  64th 
year,  of  Mr.  Joseph  Stanley  Mitford,  for  many  years 
permanent-way  inspector  for  the  North-Eastern  Hallway 
Company. 

Mr.  John  Close,  popularly  known  to  visitors  to  the 
English  Lake  District  as  "Poet  Close,"  died  on  the  16th 
of  February,  in  his  75th  year.  (See  page  185.) 

On  the  18th  of  February,  at  the  age  of  80,  Elizabeth, 
second  daughter  of  the  late  Andrew  Tinwell,  for  many 
years  master  of  the  Trinity  House  School,  Newcastle, 
and  granddaughter  of  William  Tinwell,  the  author  of 
"TinweH's  Arithmetic,"  died  at  Sunderland. 

Mr.  Robert  Gillender,  one  of  the  leaders  in  the  famous 
nine  hours'  movement  in  Newcastle,  died  at  Whickham, 
on  the  16th  of  February.  The  deceased  was  secretary  to 
the  Swalwell  Co-operative  Society,  and  for  the  past  14 
years  he  had  been  school  attendance  officer  for  the 
Whickham  School  Board. 

On  the  18th  ot  February,  Mr.  Thomas  Middleton,  who 
a  few  days  previously  had  met  with  a  serious  accident, 
died  at  his  residence,  Burnham-in-Crouch,  Essex.  The 
deceased  gentleman,  for  many  years,  held  a  responsible 
position  under  Mr.  Walter  Scott,  contractor,  Newcastle, 
for  whom  he  superintended  the  construction  of  the 
Hartlepool  new  docks.  Mr.  Middleton  was  72  years 
of  age. 

As  the  result  of  an  accident,  Mr.  Henry  Belk,  Town 
Clerk  of  Hartlepool,  died  on  the  20th  of  February.  He 
was  the  seventh  son  of  the  late  and  brother  of  the  present 
Recorder  (Mr.  J.  Belk),  and  had  held  the  office  of  Town 
Clerk  since  1882.  Mr.  Belk  was  only  35  years  of  age. 

Mr.  Alderman  Foggitt,  of  Darlington,  died  very  sud- 
denly, from  an  attack  of  apoplexy,  on  the  21st  of 
February.  He  had  been  a  member  of  the  Town  Council 
since  the  incorporation  of  the  borough,  and  in  1878  he 
occupied  the  position  of  Mayor.  The  deceased  gentleman 
was  a  leading  member  of  the  Wesleyan  body,  and  was  77 
years  of  age. 

On  the  same  day,  at  the  age  of  75,  died  Mr.  Robert 
Calvert,  auctioneer,  of  Bishop  Auckland,  who  formerly 
conducted  a  successful  printing  business  at  Sunderland, 
where  he  befriended  the  eminent  artist,  Mr.  John  Wilson 
Ewbank,  R.A.S. 

Mr.  John  Middleton,  of  Dockwray  Square,  North 
Shields,  merchant  and  broker,  and  prominently  identified 
with  several  large  commercial  enterprises  in  the  North, 
also  died  on  the  21st  of  February. 

Mr.  Edward  Sinclair,  formerly  a  mining  engineer  in 
Borneo,  but  latterly  living  in  retirement  at  North  Shields, 


ALDEBMAN  DAVIDSON. 


where  he  was  recognised  as  an  authority  on  literature  and 
art,  died  on  the  22nd  of  February. 

Following  upon  an  accident  by  the  fall  of  his  horse  on 
the  20th,  Mr.  Alderman 
George  Davidson,  of 
Gateshead,  died  suddenly 
while  proceeding  to 
church  from  his  house  at 
Dunstou  Hill,  on  the 
22nd  of  February.  For 
many  years  he  had  been 
a  member  of  the  Town 
Council  of  that  borough  ; 
and  in  1886-87,  and  again 
in  1887-88,  he  filled  the 
office  of  Mayor.  Mr. 
Davidson  was  an  enter- 
prising and  successful 
man  of  business ;  his 
most  important  under- 
taking being  the  glass- 
works at  Teams,  which 

he  established  in  1868.  The  deceased  alderman  was  68 
years  of  age. 

On  the  24th  of  February,  Mr.  William  Dickinson,  an 
alderman  of  the  Newcastle  City  Council,  and  head  of  the 

firm  of  William  Dick- 
inson and  Co.,  mer- 
chants, Sandhill,  died 
rather  suddenly  at  his 
resi  dence,  Benton 
House,  Long  Benton. 
In  addition  to  his  posi- 
tion as  a  member  of  the 
Council,  with  which  he 
had  been  connected  for 
many  years,  the  de- 
ceased gentleman,  who 
was  70  years  of  age, 
had  a  seat,  as  repre- 
sentative of  the  due- 
payers,  on  the  Tyne 
Commission,  and  he 
was  also  a  Justice  of  the 
Peace  for  the  borongh. 
Mr.  Dickinson  was 
especially  conversant 

with  shipping  and  other  commercial  questions ;  and  some 
years  ago  he  succeeded  in  obtaining  the  appointment  of  a 
special  committee  of  the  Newcastle  Council  to  consider 
the  project  of  a  canal  from,  the  Tyne  to  the  Solway. 

Mr.  Cuthbert  Harrison,  merchant  tailor,  Grey  Street, 
one  of  the  oldest  tradesmen  in  Newcastle,  died  oa  the 
2nd  ot  March  at  the  advanced  age  of  83  years. 

On  the  same  day  the  death  occurred  of  Mr.  Thomas 
Williams,  of  Consett,  vice-president  of  the  Board  of  Con- 
ciliation and  Arbitration  for  the  North  of  England  Manu- 
factured Iron  and  Steel  Trades.  Mr.  Williams  was  42 
years  of  age. 

On  the  5th  of  March,  the  death  was  announced  of  Mr. 
William  Usher,  of  Gateshead,  who  was  74  years  of  age, 
and  had  been  close  upon  fifty  years  in  the  employment  of 
the  North-Eastern  Railway  Company  as  an  engine-driver. 
Mr.  Thomas  H.  Hodgson,  Clerk  of  the  Peace  for  the 
county  of  Cumberland,  an  office  which  he  had  held  for 
upwards  of  fifty  years,  died  on  the  5th  of  March. 


ALDERMAN  DICKINSON. 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


189 


EBV.   B.  F.   FBOCDFOOT,   B.A. 


On  the  5th  of  March,  the  Rev.  Robert  Forrester  Proud- 
foot,  B.A.,  died  at  Fogo  Manse,  Berwickshire,  of  which 

parish,  in  connec- 
tion with  the 
Church  of  Scot- 
land, he  had  been 
minister  for  forty- 
eight  years.  The 
deceased  gentle- 
man, who  was  in 
the  74th  year  of  his 
age,  received  the 
early  portion  of  his 
education  at  the 
Grange  School, 
Sunderland,  an  in- 
teresting sketch  of 
which  he  contri- 
buted to  the  Weekly 
Chronicle  some 
years  ago,  among 
his  contemporaries 
having  been  the 
late  Mr.  Tom  Tay- 
lor, editor  of  Punch. 
During  the  pasto- 
rate of  the  Rev.  G. 
C.  Watt,  M.A.,  now  of  Edinkillie,  Scotland,  Mr.  Proud- 
foot  frequently  officiated  in  the  Caledonian  Church, 
Argyle  Street,  Newcastle,  and  his  visits  were  always 
regarded  with  much  favour  by  the  members  and  friends 
of  that  congregation. 

Captain  Theodore  Williams,  chairman  of  the  Norham 
and  Islandshires  Bench  of  Northumberland  county  justices, 
died  at  Heatherslaw 
House,  Cornhill  -  on  - 
Tweed,  on  the  7th  of 
March,  at  the  age  of 
70  years.  The  deceased 
gentleman  was  for- 
merly connected  with 
the  10th  Hussars,  and 
the  Hon.  Corps  of 
Gentlemen-at-Arms. 

Mr.  James  Horsley, 
who   for   upwards    of 
thirty    years    was    in 
the     employment     of  . 
Mr.  Andrew  Reid,  of  ^ 
Printing  House  Build-  > 
ings,     Newcastle,     as 
manager  and  editor  of 
"Reid's    Railway 
Guide,"    died   on   the 
8th    of   March.     The 
deceased,  who  was   a 
native  of  Alnwick,  but 
had  early  removed  to 

Newcastle  with  his  parents,  was  the  author  of  several 
songs  in  the  Tyneside  dialect,  and  a  frequent  contributor 
to  local  journals. 

On  the  9th  of  March,  Mr.  W.  Rowntree,  a  member  of 
the  Local  Board,  and  otherwise  prominently  associated 
with  public  affairs,  died  at  his  residence,  North  View, 
Bishop  Auckland,  at  the  age  of  55  years. 


©ccurreimj!. 


MB.    JAMES  HORSLEY. 


FEBRUARY. 

10. — John  Gowland,  master  stoneman,  aged  56,  and 
another  workman  named  John  Dick,  aged  29,  were 
burned  to  death  by  an  explosion  of  gas  in  the  workings  of 
the  Beamish  Second  Pit. 

11. — There  was  launched  from  the  shipyard  of  Sir  W. 
G.  Armstrong,  Mitchell,  and  Co.,  Elswick,  Newcastle, 
the  Indian  torpedo  gunboat  Assaye. 

— Mr.  G.  T.  France  tendered  his  resignation  as  a  mem- 
ber and  chairman  of  the  Gateshead  School  Board. 

—A  severe  gale  prevailed  over  Newcastle  and  district. 

— What  was  supposed  to  be  a  pocket  of  natural  gas  was 
struck  at  a  depth  of  760  feet,  during  some  drilling  opera- 
tions on  the  Tees  Salt  Company's  royalty,  Haverton 
Hill,  near  Stockton. 

— Mr.  Charles  Fenwick,  M.P.,  and  Mr.  John  Wilson. 
M.P.,  were  examined  before  the  Royal  Commission  on 
Mining  Royalties.  On  the  following  day,  Mr.  Ralph 
Young,  representing  the  Northumberland  Miners'  Associ- 
ation, and  Mr.  W.  H.  Patterson,  the  Durham  Miners' 
Association,  gave  evidence. 

12. — A  meeting  in  furtherance  of  the  formation  of  a 
recreation  ground  and  baths  club  for  Jesraond  was  held 
under  the  presidency  of  Sir  C.  M.  Palmer,  M.P. 

— A  dividend  of  4i  per  cent,  was  declared  at  the  annual 
meeting  of  the  Byker  Bridge  Company. 

— Mr.  Andrew  Leslie,  of  Coxlodge  Hall,  near  New- 
castle, and  formerly  shipbuilder  at  Hebburn,  intimated 
his  desire  to  defray  the  cost  of  erecting  a  hospital  for 
Hebburn,  estimated  at  £2,500. 

— A  policeman,  named  Tough,  died  from  the  effects  of 
injuries  received  whilst  driving  into  the  arched  entrance 
to  the  Westgate  Fire  Brigade  Depot,  Newcastle. 

13.— Mr.  E.  A.  Maund,  F.R.G.S.,  delivered  a  lecture 
at  the  Northumberland  Hall,  Newcastle,  under  the 
auspices  of  the  Tyneside 
Geographical  Society,  on 
"  Our  New  Colony  of  Zam- 
besia."  Mr.  Maund  had 
accompanied  the  Embassy 
sent  by  the  Chief  Loben- 
gula  to  her  Majesty  the 
Queen.  The  lecture  was 
illustrated  by  limelight 
views,  and  proved  ex- 
tremely interesting. 

—It  was  announced  that 
Mr.  Councillor  Gray,  of 
Durham,  had  received,  by 
subscription,  the  sum  of 
£11  14s.  6d.  for  the  pur- 
pose of  raising  a  tombstone 
at  Gibraltar  over  the 

grave  of  the  late  Mr.  Alexander  Blyth,  secretary  to  the 
Northumberland  and  Durham  Miners'  Permanent  Relief 
Fund,  who  had  died  there  on  the  12th  of  December,  1885. 

14. — Mr.  Charles  Fenwick,  M.P.,  was  among  the  mem- 
bers of  a  Royal  Commission  appointed  to  inquire  into  the 
effect  of  coal  dust  in  originating  or  extending  explosions 
in  mines. 


MR.    S.   A.    JIAL'.VIi. 


190 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  April 
1  1891. 


15.— Mr.  C.  R.  C.  Steytler  was  the  Sunday  lecturer  at 
the  Tyne  Theatre,  his  subject  being  "  Edison's  Latest 
and  Most  Perfected  Phonograph." 

—It  was  officially  intimated  that  the  Rev.  Canon 
Creighton,  LL.D.,  D.C.L.,  formerly  vicar  of  Einbleton, 
in  Northumberland,  had  been  appointed  Bishop  of  Peter- 
borough. 

16. — Mr.  William  Cairns  Wicks,  surgeon  and  physician, 
West  Parade,  Newcastle,  who  had  previously  been  in  a 
desponding  state  of  mind,  committed  suicide  by  taking 
hydrocyanic  acid. 

— The  paint  stores  at  Messrs.  Edwards  and  Sons' 
repairing  dock,  Dotwick  Street,  North  Shields,  were 
destroyed  by  fire. 

—The  Sunderland  Town  Council  resolved  to  apply  to 
the  Board  of  Trade  for  a  provisional  order  under  the 
Electric  Lighting  Acts. 

17. — A  cordial  reception  was  accorded  to  the  Hon.  J. 
B.  Patterson,  statesman  and  ex-Minister  of  Victoria, 
Australia,  who  is  a  native 
of  Alnwick,  on  his  arrival 
in  Newcastle.  On  the 
following  evening,  he  was 
entertained  by  a  number 
of  leading  citizens  to  a 
complimentary  banquet 
in  the  Continental  Res- 
taurant, Grainger  Street, 
Newcastle,  the  chair  being 
occupied  by  the  Mayor 
(Mr.  J.  Baxter  Ellis),  and 
the  vice  -  chair  by  the 
Mayor  of  Gatesbead  (Mr. 
Alderman  Silas  Kent). 
On  the  following  day, 
Mr.  Patterson  arrived  at 
Alnw^k,  and  was  met 
and  cordially  received  by 
the  leading  tradesmen  of 
the  town  and  members  of  the  Local  Board. 

—A  commencement  was  made  with  the  disposal  by 
auction,  at  the  Academy  of  Arts,  Blackett  Street,  New- 
castle, of  the  extensive  and  valuable  library  of  the  late 
Mr.  William  Brockie,  journalist  and  author,  of  Sunder- 
land. The  books  related  generally  to  topography, 
genealogy,  and  philology,  the  Border  counties  and  towns 
of  England  and  Scotland  ;  and  there  were  rare  tracts  and 
other  publications  bearing  upon  the  counties  of  North- 
umberland and  Durham,  and  the  towns  of  Newcastle, 
Sunderland,  and  Shields.  For  many  of  the  works  there 
was  keen  competition,  and  good  prices  were  realised. 
One  of  the  most  eagerly  contested  books  was  Mr.  White's 
"Battle  of  Otterburn,"  which  was  eventually  knocked 
down  at  32s. ;  and  Mr.  Brockie's  own  "Folks  of  Shields" 
brought  29s.  The  privately-printed  books  of  the  late  Mr. 
James  Clephan  also  sold  well,  as  did  Mr.  Welford's 
"Newcastle  and  Gateshead."  On  the  second  day  Mr. 
Brcckie's  cuttings  of  contributions  to  the  Newcastle 
Weekly  Chronicle,  23  volumes,  went  for  £3 ;  while  his 
"Annals  of  the  Northern  Counties  "  from  A.D.  50  to  1850, 
in  nine  volumes,  brought  £3  10s.  The  third  and  last 
day's  sale  was  devoted  to  works  of  general  literature. 

—Master  Jean  Gerardy,  a  remarkable  young  'celloist, 
gave  a  performance  in   the    Assembly    Rooms,    Barras 
Bridge,  Newcastle. 
—The  marriage  of  Mr.  W.  B.  Beaumont,  M.P.  for  the 


THE  HON.  J.  B.  PATTERSON. 


Tyneside  Division  of  Northumberland,  to  Edith  Althea, 
widow  of  Major-General  Sir  George  Pomeroy  Pomeroy- 
Colley,  K.U.S.I.,  and  daughter  of  Major-General  Meade 
Hamilton,  C.B.,  took  place  in  St.  Paul's  Church, 
Knightsbridge. 

18. — It  was  made  known  that,  as  the  result  of  a  ballot 
which  had  taken  place,  the  miners  employed  at  the  Lon- 
donderry collieries,  in  the  county  of  Durham,  to  the 
number  of  1,064,  had  voted  in  favour  of  a  strike  in  support 
of  their  fellow-workmen  at  Silksworth,  and  233  against. 
On  the  following  day,  after  having  been  postponed  several 
limes,  in  the  hope  of  a  settlement,  the  eviction  of  the 
miners  at  Silksworth  Colliery  was  commenced.  With 
the  exception  of  one  day  and,  of  course,  the  intervention 
of  Sunday,  the  evictions  were  continued  de  die  in  diem 
until  the  27th,  when  the  first  batch  of  magisterial 
warrants  had  been  executed.  On  two  of  the  days,  the 
proceedings  were  of  a  very  exciting  and  disorderly 
description.  The  strike  at  Silksworth  had  its  foundation 
in  the  demand  of  the  miners  that  the  deputies  should 
become  members  of  the  Miners'  Union. 

— It  was  intimated  that,  under  his  will,  the  late  Mr. 
H.  B.  Brady,  had  left  £1,000,  free  of  duty,  to  the 
Durham  College  of  Science,  Newcastle-upon-Tyne,  to  be 
applied  to  the  foundation  of  a  college  museum  to  assist  in 
the  teaching  of  natural  history  science,  or  in  such  other 
way  as  the  Council  might  deem  desirable  for  the  further- 
ance of  the  study  of  natural  history  in  the  said  colleee. 

19. — Mrs.  Mary  Wilson,  wife  of  Mr.  John  Wilson, 
deputy-overman  at  South  Hetton  Colliery,  was  run  over 
and  killed  by  a  passing  train  on  the  railway  near  Soutli 
Hetton. 

— Newcastle  and  Northumberland  Assizes  were  opened, 
the  judges  being  Mr.  Justice  Mathew  and  Mr.  Justice 
Smith.  The  chief  criminal  case  was  a  charge  against 
George  Walls,  aged  30,  labourer,  of  having  wilfully 
murdered  Dennis  O'Neil,  dealer  in  waste  paper,  in  Low 
Friar  Street,  on  the  27th  of  November  last.  The  jury 
found  him  guilty  of  manslaughter,  and  he  was  sentenced 
to  eight  years'  penal  servitude.  In  the  Civil  Court,  the 
jury  awarded  £1,000  to  Elizabeth  Holmes,  a  married 
woman  residing  in  North  Shields,  as  damages  for  injuries 
sustained  in  the  railway  accident  at  Ryhope,  in  May, 
1890.  On  the  23rd,  a  little  girl  named  Harrison  obtained 
a  verdict  for  £600  damages  in  consequence  of  injuries 
received  at  Blaydon  Railway  Station. 

20. — Sir  William  Gray,  of  Hartlepool,  was  elected 
president  of  the  Chamber  of  Shipping  in  London. 

— It  was  announced  that  a  large  bed  of  coal  had  been 
feund  near  the  village  of  Satley. 

21. — For  the  second  time,  Mr,  Arthur  Brogden  and  his 
Swiss  Choir  gave  a  musical  treat,  in  the  Town  Hall, 
Newcastle,  to  the  members  of  the  Dicky  Bird  Society 
connected  with  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle.  In 
addition  to  the  vast  assemblage  of  little  people,  number- 
ing 3,000,  who  completely  filled  the  area  of  the  hall,  and 
nearly  all  of  whom  wore  the  familiar  yellow  badge  of  the 
society,  there  was  a  large  attendance  of  adults.  A  suit 
able  address,  inculcating  lessons  of  kindness  and  be- 
nevolence, was  delivered  by  the  Vicar  of  Newcastle,  the 
Rev.  Canon  Lloyd.  At  the  close  of  an  excellent  enter- 
tainment, votes  of  thanks  were,  on  the  motion  of  Mr. 
Alderman  John  Lucas,  seconded  by  Mr.  Councillor 
Goolden,  enthusiastically  awarded  to  the  Vicar,  Mr. 
Brogden,  and  the  choir.  Three  lusty  cheers  were,  at  the 
call  of  Mr.  Alderman  McDermott,  given  for  Uncle  Toby. 


Arml' 
1891. 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


191 


— The  last  performance  of  the  pantomime,  "Jack  in 
the  Beanstalk,"  was  given  at  the  Tyne  Theatre,  New- 
castle. The  final  representation  of  the  pantomime, 
"Dick  Whittington  and  his  Cat,"  at  the  Theatre  Royal, 
took  place  on  the  28th. 

22.— Tbe  Sunday  lecturer  at  the  Tyne  Theatre  was  Mr. 
Willmott  Dixon,  LL.B.,  and  his  subject  was  "Our 
Empire  of  the  Sea,  and  How  we  have  Kept  it." 

24-. — The  London  Gazette  contained  a  notice  that  a 
petition  had  been  presented  to  her  Majesty  in  Council, 
by  the  inhabitant  householders  of  South  Stockton,  pray- 
ing that  the  township  of  Thornaby  might  be  constituted 
a  municipal  borough  by  the  name  of  Thornaby -on-Tees. 

— A  woman  named  Jane  Robinson  was  found  dead, 
with  her  skull  fractured,  in  a  lodging  house  in  the  lower 
part  of  Gateshead,  and  a  man  named  Walter  M' Arthur 
was  arrested  on  suspicion  of  being  concerned  in  her 
death.  There  being  no  evidence  against  him,  however, 
he  was  ultimately  discharged. 

25.—  It  was  announced  that  the  famous  Thornton  Brass, 
after  having  been  renovated  and  cleaned  at  the  works  of 
Messrs.  Abbot  and  Co.,  Gateshead,  at  the  expense  of  Mr. 
Lawrence  W.  Adamson,  managing  director  of  that  estab- 
lishment, had  been  replaced  in  the  vestry  of  All  Saints' 
Church,  Newcastle. 

—Sir  W.  G.  Armstrong,  Mitchell,  and  Co.  launched 
from  their  Elswick  shipyard  the  new  British  cruiser 
Spartan,  the  christening  ceremony  being  performed  by 
Lady  Ridley. 

— M.  Felix  Volkhovsky,  an  escaped  Siberian  exile,  and 
editor  of  Free  Russia,  gave  the  first  of  two  lectures  in  the 
Assembly  Rooms,  Barras  Bridge,  Newcastle,  his  subject 
being  "Life  in  Russian  Prisons  as  a  Political  Suspect." 
A  second  lecture  was  delivered  in  the  same  place,  on  the 
27th,  the  title  being  "Life  in  Siberia  and  my  Escape  to 
Freedom. "  There  was  a  large  attendance  on  each  occa- 
sion. 

26. — Durham  Spring  Assizes  were  opened,  and  there 
were  only  eleven  prisoners  for  trial. 

27. — In  the  Northumberland  Hall,  Newcastle,  a  lecture 
was  delivered  under  the  auspices  of  the  Tyneside  Geo- 
graphical Society  by  Mr.  J.  Scott  Keltic,  Librarian  of 
the  Royal  Geographical  Society,  on  "The  Partition  of 
Africa." 

28. — It  was  announced  that,  during  the  week,  the 
-whole  of  the  charitable  legacies  left  by  the  late  Mr.  John 
Fleming,  solicitor,  amounting  to  £66,500,  had  been  paid 
by  the  executors,  through  Mr.  J.  G.  Youll,  solicitor,  to 
•the  various  institutions,  free  of  legacy  duty. 


MARCH. 

1. — Mrs.  Annie  Besant  delivered  a  lecture  in  the  Tyne 
Theatre,  Newcastle,  her  subject  being  "The  Inevitable- 
ness  of  Socialism." 

2.— In  the  Banqueting  Hall  of  the  Old  Castle,  New- 
castle, a  number  of  well-known  local  gentlemen  were 
entertained  to  dinner  by  the  High  Sheriff  of  Northum- 
berland, Mr.  Cadwallader  J.  Bates,  to  celebrate  the 
commencement  of  the  preparation  of  a  new  history 
of  Northumberland.  The  High  Sheriff  himself  pre- 
sided, and  the  old  hall  presented  an  exceedingly  pic- 
turesque and  quaint  appearance.  In  addition  to  the 
chairman,  the  speakers  were — the  Rev.  A.  0.  Medd, 


Rector  of  Rothbury;  the  Rev.  Canon  Franklin,  New- 
castle; Mr.  Owen  Wallis,  Old  Ridley;  Mr.  Wheeler, 
commissioner  to  the  Duke  of  Northumberland ;  Dr. 
Bruce,  Newcastle  ;  Mr.  Robert  Blair,  South  Shields  ;  Dr. 
Murray,  Newcastle ;  Mr.  Watson  Askew-Robertson, 
Pallinsburn  ;  Dr.  T.  Hodgkin,  Newcastle ;  and  Mr.  C.  B. 
P.  Bosanquet. 

—  A  series  of  central  services  for  Newcastle  and  Gates- 
head,  in  commemoration  of  the  centenary  of  the  death  of 
John  Wesley,  was  held  in  Brunswick  Place  Chapel,  New- 
castle.   The  chair  was   occupied   by    the   Rev.    Joseph 
Bush,  ex-president  of  the  Wesleyan  Conference.     On  the 
following  day,  a  circuit  convention  and  reunion  took  place 
in  Clarence  Street  Chapel,   Shieldfield,  under  the  pre- 
sidency of  the  Rev.  Francis  Hewitt.     The  proceedings  in 
both  cases  were  very  interesting  and  successful. 

3.— A  complimentary  banquet  was  given  in  the  Con- 
tinental Restaurant,  Grainger  Street,  Newcastle,  to 
Colonel  A.  S.  Palmer,  chairman  of  the  Gateshead  Board 
of  Guardians,  in  commemoration  of  the  opening  of  the 
Gateshead  New  Workhouse.  In  the  course  of  the 
evening  a  handsome  illuminated  address  was  presented 
to  Colonel  Palmer. 

—  Canon    Dunn,    Newcastle;     Canon    Taylor-Smith, 
Wolsingham ;  and  Canon  Greene,  South  Shields,  recently 
appointed  by  the  Pope,   were  installed   at  St.   Mary's 
Cathedral,  Clayton  Street,  Newcastle,  in  the  room  of 
the  late  Canons  Curry  (Carlisle),  Kearney  (The  Brooms), 
and  Dr.   Wilkinson,  whose  elevation   to  the  Bishopric 
created  the  third  vacancy. 

4.— Mr.  William  Temple,  builder,  was  unanimously 
elected  an  alderman  of  the  Newcastle  City  Council  in 
the  room  of  the  late  Mr.  Alderman  Dickinson.  Mr. 
Temple  has  been  a  member  of  the  Corporation  since 
the  4th  of  December,  1877.  He  was  then  elected  one  of 

the  representatives  of 
Jesmond  Ward,  on  the 
elevation  of  Colonel 
Potter  to  the  position 
of  alderman.  He  was 
the  author  of  the  re- 
distribution scheme 
which  came  into  opera- 
tion a  few  years  ago, 
and  the  ward  which, 
under  the  new  arrange- 
ment, was  assigned  to 
him  was  that  of  Hea- 
ton.  Our  portrait  is 
taken  from  a  photo- 
graph by  Mr.  James 
Bacon,  Northumber- 
land Street,  Newcastle. 
On  the  same  day,  Mr. 
W.  H.  Dunn  was  elec- 
ted an  alderman  of  the 

Gateshead  Town  Council,  in  succession  to  the  late  Mr. 
Alderman  Davidson.  On  the  following  day,  Mr.  T.  T. 
Sedgwick  was  elected  an  alderman  of  Darlington 
Town  Council,  in  place  of  the  late  Mr.  Alderman 
Foggitt. 

—  By  a  practically  unanimous   vote,    the   Newcastle 
Council  decided  not  to  entertain  a  scheme  submitted  by 
Mr.  Farquhar    Laing    for   the  conversion  of    the  City 
Markets  into  a  Public  Hall  and  Art  Gallery. 

—  Mr.  Herbert  W.  Bell,  solicitor,  of  Hartlepool  and 


ALDERMAN"  TEMPLE. 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE 


I  April 
X  1891. 


West  Hartlepool,  was  appointed  Town  Clerk  of  Hartle- 
pool,  at  a  salary  of  £200  per  annum. 

5. — The  seventh  annual  meeting  of  the  Bishop  of  New- 
castle's Fund  was  held,  under  the  presidency  of  Earl 
Percy.  From  a  statement  made  by  the  Bishop,  it  ap- 
peared that  there  had  been  raised  altogether  a  sum  of 
£80,000,  out  of  which  there  had  been  provided  twenty- 
eight  new  clergymen,  nine  new  churches,  and  three  new 
mission  rooms.  The  fund,  it  was  announced,  would  be 
continued  till  the  end  of  1893. 

6.— A  deputation  from  the  Corporation  of  Darlington 
waited  upon  Mr.  Ritchie  at  the  Local  Government  Board, 
in  reference  to  the  polluted  state  of  the  river  Tees. 

7.— At  the  Sunderland  Petty  Sessions,  Superintendents 
Isaac  Burrell  and  James  Oliver  were  summoned  on 
charges  of  assault  preferred  by  Mr.  Samuel  Storey,  M.P. 
The  proceedings  arose  out  of  a  visit  paid  by  Mr.  Storey 
to  "  Candy  Hall  "  in  connection  with  the  Silksworth 
evictions  on  the  20th  ult.  The  case  against  Superintendent 
Burrell,  which  was  taken  first,  was  dismissed,  on  which 
the  prosecution  withdrew  the  charge  against  Superin- 
tendent Oliver. 

—  The  dispute  at  the  Silkswortn   Colliery  culminated 
in  a  general  strike  of  all  the  collieries  belonging  to  Lord 
Londonderry   in   the   county  of  Durham.    The   county 
magistrates  at  Sunderland  renewed  evictions  warrants  in 
155  cases,  execution  to  be  stayed  for  21  days. 

—  As  the  outcome  of  a  recent  reunion,  there  was  formed 
in  Birmingham  an  association  under  the  title  of  the  Bir- 
mingham and  Midland  Tyneside  Club,  its  objects  being  to 
bring  Tynesiders  in  touch  with  each  other  for  social  inter- 
course, and  to  give  a  welcome  to  any  prominent  Tyne- 
sider  who  might  visit  the  Midlands.  Mr.  Councillor  Thos. 
Barclay,  a  native  of  Felling,  was  elected  president ;  Mr. 
W.   D.  Welford,   Mr.   J.   W.   Oliver,   and    Mr.   G.   H. 
Haswell,  vice-presidents  ;  and  Mr.  J.  Pattison  and  Mr. 
W,  F.  Clark,  bon.  secretaries. 

— On  the  evening  of  this,  and  during  nearly  the  whole 
of  the  following  day,  a  very  severe  snowstorm  prevailed 
in  Newcastle  and  throughout  the  North  of  England.  The 
snow  measured  nearly  two  feet  deep.  A  number  of  tele- 
phone wires  between  Newcastle  and  Gateshead  were 
damaged,  and  the  tramcar  traffic  in  the  former  town  was 
suspended  for  a  considerable  time.  The  storm  was  the 
most  violent  that  had  been  experienced  in  the  district 
since  March,  1886. 

— It  was  stated  that  Messrs.  T.  and  R.  Nicholson, 
solicitors,  Morpeth,  had  become  the  purchasers  of  all  the 
buildings  and  land  connected  with  Morpeth  Gaol,  except 
the  Court  House  and  Police  Station,  with  a  view  to  the 
laying  out  of  the  ground  in  sites  for  detached  and  semi- 
detached villas,  by  Messrs.  Oliver  and  Leeson,  architects, 
Newcastle. 

8.— In  the  Tyne  Theatre,  the  last  of  the  lectures  for  the 
session  in  connection  with  the  Tyneside  Sunday  Lecture 
Society  was  given  by  Max  O'Rell,  whose  subject  was 
"Some  Platform  Reminiscences." 

— Fires,  attended  with  a  considerable  amount  of 
destruction,  broke  out  in  the  shop  of  Mr.  Joseph 
Minnikin,  confectioner  and  provision  dealer,  Raby  Street, 
Byker,  and  on  the  premises  of  Messrs.  J.  Imeson  and 
Sons,  boot  and  shoe  manufacturers,  Clayton  Street,  New- 
castle. 


9. — Lord  Morpeth.  eldest  son  of  the  Earl  of  Carlisle, 
addressed  a  crowded  meeting  of  the  Morpeth  Temperance 
Society  in  the  Town  Hall  of  that  borough,  under  the 
presidency  of  the  Rector,  the  Rev.  H.  J.  Bulkeley,  M.A. 


ffierteral  ©cettmnces. 


FEBRUARY. 

14. — News  received  that  the  Government  forces  in  Chili 
had  been  defeated  by  the  insurgents. 

16. — A  motion  by  Mr.  John  Morley  in  the  House 
of  Commons,  censuring  the  Government  for  their  harsh 
administration  of  the  law  in  Ireland,  was  defeated  by  a 
large  majority. 

— A  sum  of  £11,000  in  bank  notes  was  stolen  from  a 
clerk,  whilst  in  the  National  Provincial  Bank  of  England, 
Bishopsgate  Street,  London. 

14. — An  unfortunate  woman  named  Frances  Coles,  aged 
25,  was  found  with  her  throat  cut  in  Chambers  Street, 
London,  and  from  the  nature  of  her  injuries  it  was 
surmised  that  she  had  fallen  a  victim  to  the  miscreant 
known  to  the  police  as  "Jack  the  Ripper."  A  man  named 
Sadler  was  arrested  and  charged  with  the  crime.  Owing 
to  the  want  of  evidence,  however,  he  was  discharged. 

17. — At  a  political  meeting  held  at  Toronto,  Sir 
John  Macdonald,  Premier  of  Canada,  announced  that  he 
took  the  full  responsibility  of  charging  Sir  Richard 
Cartwright  with  a  deliberate  conspiracy  to  annex  Canada 
to  the  United  States.  The  reading  of  a  document,  showing 
that  negotiations  were  in  progress  with  that  object  by  the 
Canadian  Liberal  party,  produced  a  profound  sensation 
throughout  the  Dominion. 

19. — News  was  received  of  the  Capture  of  Tokar  by 
Egyptian  troops.  About  700  of  the  followers  of  Osman 
Digna  were  slain. 

23. — Five  men,  who  had  been  en  tombed  in  the  Jeansville 
mine,  Pennsylvania,  U.S.,  for  nineteen  days  were  rescued 
in  an  exhausted  state. 

21. — A  terrible  explosion  occurred  at  Springhill  Mines, 
Halifax,  Canada,  about  one  hundred  men  being  killed. 


MARCH. 

1. — The  centenary  of  John  Wesley  was  observed  by  his 
followers  throughout  the  country. 

2. — Great  loss  of  life  and  much  damage  to  property  was 
reported  from  Yuma,  Arizona,  U.S.,  owing  to  heavy 
floods. 

4. — Wholesale  massacres  were  reported  from  Madagas- 
car by  a  chief  named  Ramiakatra  at  Nossi  Be1. 

5. — The  result  of  the  Parliamentary  elections  in  Canada 
showed  that  the  Conservative  Ministry  had  a  majority 
of  33. 

7. — Death  of  John  Walsh,  Fenian  agitator,  who  was 
suspected  ot  being  concerned  in  the  Phoenix  Park  tragedy. 

9. — A  severe  snowstorm  was  experienced  in  the  Southern, 
South-Eastern,  and  South-Western  Counties.  Many 
shipping  casualties  were  reported  off  the  South  Coast. 
Mail  trains  were  snowed  up  for  several  hours,  the  train 
service  generally  being  much  disorganised.  Passengers  in 
some  case  were  detained  all  night  in  the  trains.  In  South 
Wales  20,000  workmen  were  thrown  idle  by  reason  of  the 
storm. 


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Chronicle 


OF 


NORTH-COUNTRY*LORE«AND*LEGEND 


VOL.  V.— No.  51. 


MAY,  1891. 


PRICE  6D. 


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j|HE  learned  blacksmith  who  afterwards 
became  Vicar  of  Collierly,  near  Lanchester, 
was  born  at  Winlaton  on  the  6th  of  July, 
1801.  His  father,  a  smith,  maintained 
and  educated  his  family  much  in  the  same  manner  as 
most  of  the  better  class  of  skilled  workmen  did  at  that 
time.  The  son  was  brought  up  under  religious  influences, 
his  father  being  a  very  regular  attendant  at  a  Dissenters' 
meeting-house  in  the  village.  At  the  age  of  four,  young 
Hurst  was  put  to  school,  but  at  seven— the  usual  age  for 
boys  to  be  set  to  work  at  Winlaton  in  those  days — he  left 
school,  and  was  sent  to  make  small  nails  at  the  smith's 
chop,  in  order  to  add  to  the  income  of  the  family.  He 
attended,  however,  the  Sunday  school  established 
by  the  late  Archdeacon  Thorp,  and  here  he  im- 
proved considerably  his  previously  imperfect  know- 
ledge of  reading,  &c.  He  continued  at  this 
school  until  he  was  fifteen  years  of  age.  During  that 
period,  he  pursued  the  art  of  drawing,  in  which  he  made 
much  progress,  and  in  the  meantime  he  had  commenced 
to  learn  the  business  of  patten-ring  maker,  Winlaton  then 
being  famous  for  the  manufacture  of  these  articles,  and 
producing  more  than  half  of  the  whole  number  made  in 
England. 

About  this  period,  Mr.  Hurst  says  of  himself  : — "I  was 
severely  afflicted,  which  led  me  to  think  seriously  about 
religion,  and  to  surrender  my  heart  to  God.  As  to  my 
previous  character,  it  was  strictly  moral,  my  mind  always 
being  impressed  with  a  sense  of  the  importance  of 
religion,  and  I  was  free  from  many  of  these 
vices  to  which  youth  is  generally  addicted." 
With  these  impressions  he  became  a  member 
of  a  dissenting  body — the  Wesleyan  Methodists, 


we  believe,  and  zealously  prosecuted  the  task  of  self- 
education.  In  this  way  he  exercised  himself,  after  work 
hours,  in  composition  from  English  grammar,  afterwards 
directing  his  mind  to  the  study  of  languages,  for  which  he 
evinced  a  peculiar  adaptability.  From  the  part  which  he 


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had  taken  in  religious  matters,  he  was  induced  to  become 
a  local  preacher,  and  his  ministrations  were  attended  with 
a  fair  amount  of  success".  He  was  rather  shy,  retiring  in 
disposition,  kept  very  little  company,  and  devoted  every 
minute  of  his  leisure  hours  to  mental  improvement. 


194 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  May 

\  1691. 


Shortly  after  attaining  the  age  of  manhood,  he  married 
a  daughter  of  Mr.  James  Hurst,  an  enterprising  manu- 
facturer of  chain  cables  and  patten-rings,  with  other  de- 
scriptions of  iron  work,  and  the  young  man  found 
employment  under  his  father-in-law,  to  whom,  beyond 
the  identity  of  name  and  the  matrimonial  tie,  he  was  in 
no  way  related.  Blythe  Hurst  prosecuted  his  private 
studies  with  an  increased  vigour  in  the  new  position  in 
which  he  was  placed,  and  in  the  course  of  a  few  years  he 
had.  by  dint  of  perseverance,  acquired  a  thorough  know- 
ledge of  French,  Latin,  Greek,  Hebrew,  Syriac,  and 
Arabic.  With  very  limited  means,  and  a  family  of 
several  daughters  growing  up,  for  whose  maintenance  it 
was  incumbent  on  him  to  provide,  he  still  contrived 
to  purchase  the  necessarily  expensive  books  requisite 
for  the  purpose  of  self-culture.  While  at  work,  he  used  to 
write  upon  his  "flame  stone"  (a  stone  suspended  before 
the  smith's  fire  to  protect  the  eyes  of  the  workmen)  the 
conjugations  of  the  verbs  of  the  languages  he  was 
studying,  and  in  the  evenings  he  wrote  out  his  exercises. 
He  thus  led  a  blameless  life,  respected  by  his  neighbours, 
and  regarded  with  a  considerable  degree  ef  admiration  by 
his  immediate  friends  and  connections  on  account  of  his 
uncommon  abilities. 

Neither  his  work  nor  his  studies  prevented  him  from 
preaching  regularly  every  Sunday,  and  taking  his  full 
share  in  all  the  religious  meetings  of  the  denomination 
with  which  he  was  connected.  Subsequently  he  became 
a  member  of  the  New  Connexion  Methodists,  and  was 
considered  one  of  the  most  effective  local  preachers  of 
that  body ;  but,  after  a  time,  he  separated  himself  from 
it  also,  not  so  much  because  of  any  disagreement  he  had 
with  its  doctrines  or  church  government,  as  because  of 
an  unhappy  personal  feud  which  had  sprung  up  in  the 
Connexion  at  Winlaton,  and  which  induced  him  and 
others  to  become  members  of  the  Church  of  England. 

It  will  be  remembered  that  great  exertions  were  made 
about  the  year  1840  by  Robert  Owen  and  his  followers  to 
spread  a  knowledge  of  their  doctrines  among  the  people. 
Mr.  Alexander  Campbell,  one  of  Mr.  Owen's  leading 
disciples,  visited  Winlaton  for  the  purpose  of  expounding 
his  views  on  the  new  social  system  of  his  chief.  A  great 
deal  of  discussion  was  engendered  in  the  village  as  to  the 
truth  or  falsehood  of  the  new  doctrines ;  and  some  of  Mr. 
Hurst's  friends,  knowing  his  extensive  acquaintance  with 
theological  topics,  pressed  him  to  engage  in  a  controversy 
with,  or  to  deliver  lectures  in  reply  to,  the  Socialist 
lecturer.  This  Mr.  Hurst  declined  to  do,  alleging  as  his 
reason  for  refusing  that  the  principles  of  truth  are  seldom, 
if  ever,  advanced  by  angry  debates.  He,  however,  com- 
bated Mr.  Campbell's  arguments  in  a  pamphlet  entitled 
"Christianity  no  Priestcraft,"  in  which  he  vigorously 
defended  the  doctrines  of  Christ  from  the  attacks  made 
upon  them  by  some  of  Mr.  Owen's  followers.  The  Rev. 
Henry  Wardell,  the  Rector  of  Winlaton,  perceiving 
evidences  of  learning  and  ability  in  the  pamphlet,  sent  a 


copy  of  it  to  the  Rev.  Dr.  Maltby,  Bishop  of  Durham, 
informing  him  that  it  was  the  production  of  a  labour- 
ingman  who  worked  for  his  daily  bread  as  a  common  black- 
smith. His  lordship  soon  replied,  expressing  the  great 
satisfaction  with  which  he  had  perused  the  pamphlet,  re- 
marking that,  "although  it  might  be  written  by  a  com- 
mon man,  it  was  the  production  of  no  common  mind," 
and  asking  Mr.  Wardell  to  furnish  him  with  some  fur- 
ther particulars  of  the  author's  life.  These  were  not 
mere  words  of  "  honeyed  comfort."  The  bishop  next 
wrote  to  Mr.  Douglas,  then  rector  of  Whickham,  instruct- 
ing him  to  see  Mr.  Hurst,  and  to  ascertain  his  ability  to 
make  a  ready  application  of  his  acquirements.  Mr. 
Douglas,  on  paying  a  visit  to  the  literary  blacksmith, 
found  him  at  work  at  the  anvil.  Dr.  Maltby  subse- 
quently wrote  to  the  Rev.  Dr.  Davies,  rector  of  Gates- 
head,  who,  after  he  had  examined  Mr.  Hurst  in  various 
languages,  reported  most  favourably  of  the  result  to  his 
diocesan.  Then  the  bishop  corresponded  direct  with  the 
working  student,  advising  him  as  to  his  course  of  read- 
ing, recommending  to  his  attention  the  most  suitable 
books,  and  enclosing  the  means  of  following  out  his  sug- 
gestions. Mr.  Collinson,  a  former  rector  of  Gateshead, 
father  of  Captain  Collinson,  the  Arctic  navigator,  also 
took  an  active  interest  in  Mr.  Hurst,  whom  he  invited  to 
his  house,  and  showed  him  many  kindnesses.  Some  time 
afterwards,  Dr.  Maltby,  having  occasion  to  visit  New- 
castle, had  an  interview  with  Mr.  Hurst,  and  made 
arrangements  for  his  ordination. 

When  the  date  fixed  for  that  ceremony  was  at  hand, 
Mr.  Hurst  received  a  letter  from  Auckland  Castle,  inti- 
mating that  apartments  had  there  been  provided  for  his 
accommodation.  On  the  9th  July,  1842,  the  "  learned 
blacksmith  "  proceeded  to  Auckland,  where  he  was  most 
hospitably  received.  Having  passed  the  necessary  exami- 
nations with  great  credit,  he  was  in  due  course  ordained  a 
clergyman  of  the  Church  of  England.  Here  the  interest 
evinced  in  Mr.  Hurst's  progress  by  Bishop  Maltby  did  not 
stop;  for,  through  the  patronage  of  his  lordship, 
Mr.  Hurst  was  appointed  curate  of  Garrigill,  near 
Alston.  On  leaving  his  native  village  to  enter  upon 
the  duties  of  that  office,  he  was  presented  with  a  pocket 
communion  service  and  a  purse  of  gold,  as  a 
token  of  the  great  respect  and  esteem  in  which  he  was 
held  by  his  friends  and  acquaintances,  the  interest 
ing  event  taking  place  at  the  residence  of  Mr.  Alderman 
Laycock.  The  gift  was  feelingly  acknowledged  oy  the 
reverend  recipient,  who,  in  the  course  of  his  address,  said — 
"I  am  taught  to  look  upon  this  act  of  Christian  benevo- 
lence as  a  Providential  supply.  In  illustration  of  this 
point,  I  shall  advert  to  one  particular  circumstance  which 
I  shall  never  forget.  When  the  Bishop  of  Durham  kindly 
consented  to  admit  me  as  a  candidate  for  holy  orders,  I, 
with  a  family,  was  thrown  upon  my  resources  for 
support.  We  lived  upon  the  little  we  had  earned  with 
care.  A  short  time  before  the  ordination,  I  was  told 


May 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


195 


that  our  'barrel  of  meal  was  nearly  wasted,'  and  our 
'cruse  of  oil'  nearly  run  out.  I  said,  in  reply,  that  if 
the  ministerial  office  was  not  worth  a  sacrifice,  it 
was  worth  nothing,  and  that  God,  in  His  provi- 
dence, would  send  us  a  supply,  if  needed. 
Soon  .after  this,  He  put  it  into  the  heart  of 
a  gentleman  (who  I  suppose  is  present)  to  show  me  the 
kindness  which  I  have  experienced  from  your  hands  this 
day.  It  is  an  act  which  shall  ever  live  in  the  records  of 
my  grateful  remembrance." 

Mr.  Hurst  was  subsequently  appointed  to  the  living  at 
Slaley,  near  Hexham,  and  in  the  year  1854  he  was  pro- 
moted to  the  vicarage  of  Collierly,  which  he  held  with 
much  acceptance  up  to  the  time  of  his  death,  in  June, 
1882,  at  the  age  of  81. 

Mr.  Hurst  delivered  several  lecture  in  the  Church  of 
England  Institute  and  in  the  Blaydon  Literary  Institute 
on  Semitic  Inscriptions  and  on  Egyptian  Hieroglyphics, 
displaying  the  possession  of  great  information  upon  those 
abstruse  and  difficult  questions.  The  career  of  the  re- 
markable man,  on  whom,  in  recognition  of  his  great 
attainments,  the  degree  of  Ph.D.  was  conferred,  forcibly 
recalls  that  of  Elihu  Burritt,  another  learned  blacksmith. 
Owing  to  his  varied  and  extensive  learning,  he  occupied 
a  deservedly  high  position  among  his  clerical  brethren. 
Mr.  Hurst's  preaching  was  of  a  very  high  order,  and  his 
sermons  were  remarkable  for  that  chastened  eloquence 
which  is  so  characteristic  of  the  most  thoughtful  of  the 
clergymen  of  the  Church  of  England. 


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A  U  HINNY  BURD. 

jjERE  is  one  of  the  best  and  most  varied  ex- 
amples now  known  to  exist  of  what  may  be 
called  topographical  songs,  that  is,  rhymes  or 
short  snatches  of  verse  applicable  to  places 
or  natural  objects,  &c.  —  relics  of  the  untaught  literature 
of  the  country,  and  to  be  found  in  all  parts  of  the  United 
Kingdom,  but  rarely  united  to  music.  The  localities 
named  in  this  song  are  all  well  known  places  in  New- 
castle and  the  neighbourhood,  and  the  characteristics  of 
some  of  them  are  very  happily  hit  off.  It  will  be  found, 
however,  that  the  march  of  civilization  has  deprived 
some  plac«s  of  the  characteristics  attributed  to  them. 
Our  copy  of  "A  U  Hinny  Burd,"  both  melody  and 
verse,  is  collated  from  the  singing  of  an  old  friend,  and 
the  late  Mr.  John  Bell's  manuscript  music  book,  together 
with  his  "Rhymes  of  the  Northern  Bards,"  1816. 


4    • 


See   she's  rak  -  ing       up  the  dyke, 

It's  0  but  aw  ken  well 

A  U  hinny  burd, 
The  bonny  lass  o'  Ben  well 

AtJA. 
She's  lang  legg'd  and  mother  like, 

A  U  hinny  burd  ; 
See,  she's  raking  up  the  dyke, 

AUA. 

The  Quayside  for  sailors, 

A  U  hinny  burd, 
The  Castle  Garth  for  tailors, 

AUA. 
The  Gateshead  Hills  for  millers, 

A  U  hinny  burd. 
The  North  Shore  for  keelers, 

AUA. 

There's  Sandgate  for  auld  rags. 
And  Gallowgate  for  trolly  bags  ; 
There's  Denton  and  Kenton, 
And  canny  Lang  Ben  ton. 

There's  Tynemouth  and  Cullercoats, 
And  North  Shields  for  sculler  boats  ; 
There's  Westoe  lies  iv  a  neuk, 
And  South  Shields  the  place  for  seut. 

There's  Harton  and  Holywell, 
And  bonny  Seaton  Delaval, 
Hartley  Pans  for  sailors, 
And  Bedlington  for  nailors. 


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NE  SAMUEL  COULSON,  whose  name 
would  probably  never  have  been  known  to 
UH,  but  that  it  happened  to  him  to  have 
his  lot  cast  in  Amboyna,  one  of  the 
Molucca  or  Spice  Islands,  was  born  in  Newcastle-on- 
Tyne  about  three  hundred  years  ago.  In  the  summer 
of  1622,  he  got  the  appointment  of  chief  English  factor 
of  Hitto,  a  mountainous  peninsula.  Within  a  year  of 
his  attainment  of  the  post,  he  was  cast  into  prison  by 
the  Governor  of  the  Dutch  colony,  and  died  by  the 
executioner. 

A  volume  of  the  Calendar  of  State  Papers  (Colonial), 
issued  in  1878,  is  occupied  with  che  "East  Indies  :  1622- 
1623."  It  thus  embraces  the  time  of  the  "Amboyna 


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Massacre,"  in  which  ten  English  factors  at  the  settle- 
ment were  put  to  death  on  a  charge  of  conspiracy  to 
expel  the  Dutch  from  the  island ;  with  also  nine 
Japanese  and  a  subject  of  Portugal.  This  memorable 
tragedy  of  the  reign  of  King  James  the  First  sent  a 
thrill  of  horror  and  indignation  through  England,  and 
excited  an  especial  interest  in  Newcastle-upon-Tyne,  of 
which  town,  as  we  have  said,  the  second  sufferer  in 
importance,  Samuel  Coulson,  was  a  native. 

Early  in  1623,  when  Coulson  had  occupied  for  several 
months  the  place  rendered  vacant  by  the  death  of  Samuel 
Foxcroft,  came  the  arrests,  examinations,  tortures,  and 
executions,  arising  out  of  a  supposed  conspiracy  to  over- 
throw the  Dutch  ;  and  not  until  the  summer  of  1624,  in 
that  age  of  slow  communication  by  sea  and  land,  did 
the  news  reach  England.  In  the  month  of  July,  the 
Governor  of  the  East  India  Company  and  his  colleagues 
were  sending  to  the  English  Ambassador  at  the  Hague, 
Sir  Dudley  Carleton,  "a  narrative  of  the  bloody  pro- 
ceedings," a  duplicate  of  which  being  read  before  the 
Privy  Council  in  England  on  the  12th,  "sundry  of  the 
greatest  shed  tears."  The  narrative  relates  how,  about 
the  llth  of  February,  a  Japanese  soldier  of  the  Dutch, 
walking  in  the  night  upon  the  wall  of  the  castle  of 
Amboyna,  came  to  the  sentinel,  a  Hollander,  and  asked 
him  some  questions  touching  its  strength.  Being  appre- 
hended on  suspicion  of  treason,  he  was  put  to  the  torture ; 
and  others  of  his  race  were  examined,  with  also  the 
Portuguese  guardian  of  the  slaves  under  the  Dutch. 
During  these  proceedings,  there  was  one  Abel  Price,  a 
"  chirurgion  "  of  the  English,  imprisoned  in  the  castle, 
for  offering  in  his  drunkenness  to  set  a  Dutchman's 
house  on  fire.  "  This  fellow  the  Dutch  took,  and 
showed  him  some  of  the  Japoneses  whom  they  had 
first  most  grievously  tortured,  and  told  him  they  had 
confessed  the  English  to  have  been  of  their  confederacy 
for  the  taking  of  the  castle,  and  that  if  he  would  not 
confess  the  same,  they  would  use  him  even  as  they  had 
done  thfse  Japeneses,  and  worse  also.  Having  given 
him  the  torture,  they  soon  made  him  confess  whatever 
they  asked  him."  Captain  Towerson — (sent  in  the  ship 
€rlobe,  in  1621,  "  to  be  agent  in  Amboyna,  with  Emanuel 
Thompson  as  assistant  for  language  and  accounts  ") — was 
with  other  Englishmen  summoned  before  the  Governor, 
and  informed  that  they  must  remain  prisoners  until 
further  trial.  On  the  same  day  order  was  made  to 
apprehend  the  English  at  the  other  factories  in  the 
island,  viz.,  Hitto  and  Larica.  Three  from  the  one,  two 
from  the  other,  were  brought  to  the  castle  of  Amboyna ; 
and  three  other  apprehensions  were  subsequently  made. 

In  the  course  of  these  arrests  there  were  examinations 
of  prisoners  with  torture.  Several  prisoners  were  dealt 
with  on  Sunday,  the  16th  of  February  (Old  Style)  in  the 
hall  of  the  castle,  among  them  Robert  Browne  and 
Edward  Collins.  "Next  was  Samuel  Coulson  brought 
in,  being  newly  arrived  from  Hitto,  and  was  the  same 


day  brought  to  the  torture,  who,  for  fear  of  the  pain 
wherewith  he  saw  Collins  come  out,  in  such  case  that  his 
eyes  were  almost  blown  out  of  his  head  with  the  torment 
of  water,  chose  rather  to  confess  all  that  they  asked  him, 
and  so  was  quickly  dismissed,  coming  and  weeping  and 
lamenting  and  protesting  his  innocency.  Then  was  John 
Clarke,  that  came  with  Coulson  from  Hitto,  fetcht  in, 
and  a  little  after  was  heard  by  the  rest  that  were  without 
in  the  hill  to  cry  out  amain.  They  tortured  him  with 
water  and  with  fire  by  the  space  of  two  hours.  The 
manner  of  his  torture  (as  also  of  Johnson's  and  Thomp- 
son's) was  as  followeth : — First,  they  hoisted  him  up  by 
the  hands  with  a  cord  upon  a  large  door,  where  they 
made  him  fast  upon  two  staples  of  iron  fixed  on  both  sides 
at  the  top  of  the  door  posts,  hauling  his  hands  the  one 
from  the  other  as  wide  as  they  could  stretch.  Being  thus 
made  fast,  his  feet  hung  some  two  feet  from  the  ground 


which  also  they  stretcht  asunder  so  far  as  they  would 
reach,  and  so  made  them  fast  under  the  door  trees  on 
each  side.  Then  they  bound  about  his  neck  and  face  a 
cloth  so  close  that  little  or  no  water  could  go  by.  That 
done,  they  poured  water  softly  upon  his  head  until  the 
cloth  was  full  up  to  the  mouth  and  nostrils,  and  some- 
what higher,  so  that  he  could  not  draw  breath,  but  he 
must  withal  suck  in  the  water.  When  he  had  drunk  his 
body  full,  then  began  his  pain,  for  then  the  water,  being 
still  continued  to  be  poured  softly,  forced  all  his  inward 
parts,  came  out  at  his  nose,  ears,  and  eyes,  /ind  often  as  it 
were  stifling  and  choking  him,  at  length  took  away  his- 
breath,  and  brought  him  to  a  swounde  or  fainting.  Then 


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they  took  him  down  quickly,  and  made  him  vomit  up  the 
water.  Being  a  little  recovered,  they  triced  him  up 
again,  and  poured  in  water  aa  before,  eftsoona  taking  him 
down,  as  he  seemed  to  be  stifled.  In  this  manner  they 
handled  him  three  or  four  several  times  with  water  till 
his  body  was  swollen  twice  or  thrice  as  big  aa  before,  his 
cheeks  like  great  bladders,  and  his  eyes  staring  and 
strutting  out  beyond  his  forehead  ;  yet  all  this  ha  bore 
without  confessing  anything,  insomuch  that  the  Fiscal 
and  the  tormentors  reviled  him,  saying  he  was  a  devil 
and  no  man,  or  surely  was  a  witch,  nt  least  had  some 
charm  about  him,  or  was  enchanted,  that  he  could  bear  so 
much.  Therefore,  they  cut  off  his  hair  very  short,  aa 
supposing  he  had  some  witchcraft  hidden  therein.  After- 
wards they  hoisted  him  up  again  as  before,  and  then 
burnt  him  with  lighted  candles  in  the  bottom  of  his  feet 
until  the  fat  dropped  out  the  candles ;  yet  then  applied 
they  fresh  lights  unto  him.  They  burnt  him  also  under 
the  elbows,  and  in  the  palms  of  bis  hands,  likewise  under 
the  armpits  until  his  inwards  might  evidently  be  seen.* 
At  last,  when  they  saw  he  could  of  himself  make  no 
handsome  confession,  then  they  led  him  along  with 
questions  of  particular  circumstances  by  themselves 
framed.  Being  thus  wearied  and  overcome  by  the  tor- 
•ment,  he  answered  yea  to  whatsoever  they  asked, 
whereby  they  drew  from  him  a  body  of  a  confession  to 
this  effect,  to  wit,  that  Captain  Towerson  had,  upon  New 
Year's  Day  last  before,  sworn  all  the  English  at  Am- 
boyna  to  be  secret  and  assistant  to  a  plot  that  he  had 
projected,  with  the  help  of  the  Japoneses,  to  surprise  the 
castle,  and  to  put  the  Governor  and  the  rest  of  the  Dutch 
to  death." 

Towerson  was  afterwards  called  in  for  examination, 
and  shown  what  others  had  confessed  of  him.  Having 
deeply  protested  his  innocency,  "  Samuel  Coulson  was 
brought  to  confront  him,  who,  being  told  that  unless  he 
would  now  make  good  his  former  confession  against 
Gabriel  Towerson,  he  should  go  to  the  torture,  coldly 
re-affirmed  the  same,  and  so  was  sent  away. " 

When  Coulson  was  afterwards  required  to  set  his  hand 
to  his  confession,  "  he  asked  the  Fiscal  upon  whose  head 
he  thought  the  sin  would  lie,  whether  upon  his  that  was 
constrained  to  confess  that  was  false,  or  upon  the  con- 
strainers.  The  Fiscal,  after  a  little  pause  upon  this 
question,  went  in  to  the  Governor,  then  in  another  room, 
but  anon  returning  told  Coulson  he  must  subscribe  it, 
which  he  did,  yet  withal  made  this  protestation  : — 
Well  (quoth  lie),  you  make  me  to  accuse  myself  and 
others  of  that  which  is  as  false  as  God  is  true  ;  for 
God  is  my  witness,  I  am  as  innocent  as  the  child  new 
born." 

On  the  26th  of  February,  the  prisoners,  with  the 
exception  of  Captain  Towerson  and  Emanuel  Thompson, 

*  Our  drawing  of  the  tortures  inflicted  in  Amboyna  is  copied 
from  an  engraving  in  the  "  Cabinet  ef  Curiosities." 


were  assembled  in  the  great  hall  of  the  castle,  to  be  pre- 
pared for  death  by  the  ministers.  After  supp«r,  Samuel 
Coulson  and  Edward  Collins  were  brought  from  the  rest 
into  the  room  where  Thompson  lay.  The  Fiscal  told  them 
it  was  the  Governor's  mercy  to  save  one  of  them  three ; 
and  it  being  indifferent  to  him  which  was  the  man,  it  was 
his  pleasure  they  should  draw  lots  for  it ;  which  they  did, 
and  the  free  lot  fell  to  Edward  Collins.  Coulson  was 
taken  back  to  the  hall,  whither  came  the  Dutch  ministers. 
The  English  prayed  that  they  might  receive  the  sacra- 
ment as  a  sort  of  forgiveness  for  their  sins,  and  withal 
thereby  to  confirm  their  last  profession  of  their  inno- 
cency. But  this  would  by  no  means  be  granted  ;  where- 
upon Coulson  said  thus  unto  the  ministers  : — "  You  mani- 
fest unto  us  the  danger  of  dissimulation  in  this  case ;  but 
tell  us,  if  we  suffer  guiltless,  being  also  otherwise  true 
believers  in  Christ  Jesus,  what  shall  be  our  reward  ?'" 
The  preacher  answered,  "By  how  much  the  clearer  you 
are,  so  much  the  more  glorious  shall  be  your  resurrec- 
tion." With  that  word,  Coulson  started  up,  embraced 
the  preacher,  and  gave  him  his  purse,  with  such  money  as 
he  had  in  it,  saying,  Domine,  God  bless  you  !  Tell  the 
Governor  I  freely  forgive  him ;  and  I  entreat  you  to 
exhort  him  to  repent  him  of  the  bloody  tragedy  wrought 
upon  us  poor  innocent  souls."  Here  all  the  rest  of  the 
English  signified  their  consent  of  this  speech. 

The  ten  English,  "with  nine  Japoneses  and  a  Portu- 
gal," were  marched  to  the  place  of  execution  on  the 
morrow.  "Samuel  Coulson  had  conceived  a  prayer  in 
writing,  in  the  end  whereof  he  protested  his  innocency. 
Which  prayer  he  read  to  his  fellows  the  night  before, 
and  now  also  devoutly  pronounced  the  same  :  then  threw 
away  the  paper,  which  the  Governor  caused  to  be  brought 
to  him,  and  kept  it."  Then  were  the  doomed  prisoners 
put  to  death  by  strike  of  sword,  ten  of  whom  were 
English  : — Captain  Gabriel  Towerson,  the  agent  of  the 
English  at  Amboyna,  Samuel  Coulson,  factor  at  Hitto, 
Emanuel  Thompson,  assistant  at  Amboyna,  Tymothy 
Johnson,  assistant  there  also,  John  Wetherall,  factor  at 
Cambello,  John  Clarke,  assistant  at  Hitto,  William ' 
Griggs,  factor  at  Larica,  John  Fardo,  steward  of  the 
house  at  Amboyna,  Abel  Price,  chirurgion,  and  Robert 
Browne,  tailor.  (The  story  is  told  at  large  in  the  fofio 
Collection  of  Voyages  and  Travels  made  by  John  Harris, 
D.D.,  F.R.S.,  and  published  in  174*,  with  an  engraved 
illustration  of  their  sufferings  and  death.) 

Sir  Dudley  Carleton,  on  the  1st  November,  1624,  sent 
from  the  Hague  to  Secretary  Sir  Edward  Conway  the 
Remonstrance  of  the  Dutch  East  India  Company,  in  jus- 
tification of  the  process  against  the  English  at  Amboyna ; 
and  with  it  was  a  deposition  of  Laurens  Mareschalk, 
who  had  served  there  as  chief  merchant,  and  as  one 
of  the  judges.  Herein  he  has  this  reference  to  Coul- 
son : — "  That  a  little  before  his  death  Towerson  wrote  a 
letter  to  Samuel  Coulson,  which  is  still  in  the  hands  of  the 
Governor  of  Amboyna,  Herman  Speult,  that  Coulson  was 


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f  May 
\  1891. 


the  sole  cause  of  Towerson  having  first  consented  to  the 
plot  to  make  himself  master  of  the  castle,  notwithstand- 
ing which  he  now  forgave  Coulson." 

The  East  India  Company  enclosed  to  Sir  Dudley,  on 
the  20th  of  November,  "a  provisional  answer  to  the 
attestation  of  Laurence  Mareschalk,  and  to  the  rest  of  the 
fifteen  new  arguments  alleged  in  justification  of  the  pro- 
cess against  the  English  at  Amboyna."  We  copy  a 
sentence  concerning  Coulson,  viz. :— "  That  the  confes- 
sions of  Thompson  are  forgeries  of  Mareschalk ;  for,  if 
Thompson  had  spoken  as  reported,  it  would  have  been  in 
the  acts  "  (of  the  Council  of  Amboyna) ;  "  and  the  like 
may  be  said  of  all  the  rest  of  the  matters  concerning 
Towerson,  especially  of  the  letter  of  Towerson  to  Coulsou, 
an  authentic  copy  of  which  might  have  done  great  service, 
and  would  not  have  been  omitted  in  the  acts." 

Further  on  in  the  volume,  under  date  December  6, 
1624,  there  are  "  Court  Minutes  of  the  East  India  Com- 
pany." Mr.  Deputy  and  others  had  that  morning 
attended  Secretary  Con  way,  who  declared  that  the  King, 
graciously  tendering  the  prosperity  of  the  Company,  was 
pleased,  for  the  better  accomplishment  of  the  intended 
design  upon  the  Dutch  East  India  Company,  to  enlarge 
his  sea  forces  by  addition  of  merchant  ships  and  New- 
castle ships  to  the  ships  royal  then  at  sea,  "  which  might 
be  able  to  attempt,  second,  and  make  good  the  action, 
if  any  resistance  should  happen."  "The  King  had  given 
intimation  of  this  preparation,  and  the  reason  thereof, 
to  the  King  of  Spain  and  other  foreign  States,  that  they 
may  not  apprehend  it  to  be  intended  against  them,  and 
that,  therefore,  the  King's  honour  was  every  way  engaged 
by  force  to  take  reparation  of  the  insolence  of  thn  Dutch 
at  Amboyna,  if  otherwise  it  were  not  forthwith 
given." 

There  was  no  reprisal,  however ;  nor  any  reparation. 
The  reign  of  king  James  was  now  running  out ;  it  ended 
on  the  27th  of  March;  "and  though, "says  the  editor  of 
the  State  paper  (Mr.  Noel  Sainsbury  of  the  Record 
Office),  in  his  Preface,  "efforts  were  made  by  his 
successors  from  time  to  time  to  see  justice  done,  which 
were  renewed  again  and  again  during  the  Interregnum, 
and  even  in  Charles  II. 'a  reign,  whenever  any  treaty 
between  England  and  the  Provinces  was  in  question,  so 
the  matter  rested." 

Returning  to  the  "  Narration,"  we  are  told  in  the  course 
of  it  that  "in  the  waste  leaves  of  a  book  wherein  were 
bound  together  the  Common  Prayers,  the  Psalms,  and  the 
Catechism,"  Coulson  had  made  several  entries.  On  one 
page  he  wrote: — "March  the  5th,  stilo  novo  Lnew  style], 
being  Sunday  aboard  the  Rotterdam,  lying  in  irons. 
Understand  that  I,  Samuel  Coulson,  late  factor  of  Hitto, 
was  apprehended  for  suspicion  of  conspiracy,  and  for  any- 
thing I  know  must  die  for  it.  Wherefore,  having  no 
better  means  to  make  my  innocency  known,  have  writ 
this  in  this  book,  hoping  some  good  Englishman  will  see 
it.  I  do  hereupon  my  salvation,  as  I  hope  by  His  death 


and  passion  to  have  redemption  for  my  sins,  that  I  am 
clear  of  all  such  conspiracy,  neither  do  I  know  any 
Englishman  guilty,  nor  other  creature  in  the  world.  All 
this  is  true,  God  bless  me.— SAMUEL  COULSON." 

The  name  of  the  writer  occurs  among  the  State  Papers 
as  Colson,  Collson,  Colston,  and  Coulson.  We  give  it,  all 
through,  as  it  appears  in  his  signature.  On  the  first  page 
of  the  Catechism  he  makes  the  following  note: — "In 
another  leaf  you  shall  understand  more  which  I  have 
writ  in  this  book. — SA.  COULSON.  Being  in  the  beginning 
of  the  Psalms." 

"The  Japoneses,"  lie  says  on  the  leaf  referred  to, 
"  were  taken  with  some  villany,  and  brought  to  examina- 
tion. Being  most  tyrannously  tortured,  were  asked  if  the 
English  had  any  hand  in  their  plot,  which  torture  made 
them  say  yea.  Then  was  Mr.  Thompson,  Mr.  Johnson, 
Mr.  Collins,  aud  John  Clarke  brought  to  examination, 
and  were  burned  under  the  arms,  the  armpits, 
the  hands,  and  soles  of  the  feet,  with  another 
most  miserable  torture,  to  drink  water.  Some  of 
them  almost  tortured  to  death,  and  were  forced  to 
confess  that  which  they  never  knew,  by  reason  of  the 
torment,  which  flesh  and  blood  is  not  able  to  endure. 
Then  were  the  rest  of  the  Englishmen  called  one  by  one, 
amongst  which  I  was  one,  being  wished  to  confess  or  else 
I  must  go  to  torment.  Withall  called  Mr.  Johnson,  who 
was  before  tormented,  to  witness  against  me,  or  else 
he  Should  be  tormented  again,  which  rather  than  he 
would  endure,  he  said  what  they  would  have  he  would 
speak.  Then  must  I  confess  that  I  never  knew  or  else  go 
to  torment ;  which  rather  than  I  would  suffer  I  did  con- 
fess that  which  (as  I  shall  be  saved  before  God  Almighty) 
is  not  true,  being  forced  for  fear  of  torment.  Then  did 
they  make  us  witness  against  Captain  Towerson,  and  at 
last  made  Captain  Towerson  confess,  all  being  for  fear  of 
most  cruel  torment,  for  which  we  must  die.  As  I  mean  and 
hope  to  have  pardon  for  my  sins,  I  know  no  more  than 
the  child  unborn  of  the  business.  Written  with  my  own 
hand  the  5th  of  March,  stilo  novo. — SA.  COULSON." 

On  one  more  blank  space,  the  prisoner  records  the  place 
of  his  birth  : — "  I  was  born  in  New  Castle  upon  Tyue, 
where  I  desire  this  book  may  come,  that  my  friends  may 
know  my  innocency.  SA-  COULSON." 

The  volume,  thus  freighted  with  a  testimony  of  a  dying 
man,  he  delivered  to  one  that  served  the  Hollanders,  who 
sewed  it  up  in  his  bed,  and  afterwards,  at  his  oppor- 
tunity, delivered  it  up  to  Mr.  Richard  Welden,  the  Eng- 
lish agent  at  Banda,  who,  hiring  a  Dutch  pinnace,  had 
passed  to  Amboyna.  Thence  "  he  took  the  poor  remnant 
of  the  English  along  with  him  in  the  said  hired  pinnace 
for  Jaccatra  [Batavia],  whither  the  Governor  had  sent 
John  Beaumound  and  Edward  Collins  before,  as  men  con- 
demned, aud  left  to  the  mercy  of  the  General." 


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The  live  air  that  waves  the  lilies  waves  the  slender  jet  of 

water. 
Like  a  holy  thought  sent  feebly  up  from  soul  of  fasting 

saint : 
Whereby    lies  a  marble  Silence,   sleeping  (Lough,    the 

sculptor,  wrought  her), 

So  asleep  she  is  forgetting   to    say    Hush  ! — a    fancy 
quaint. 

Mark  how  heavy  white  her  eyelids  !  not  a  dream  between 

them  lingers ; 
And  the  left  hand's  index  droppeth  from  the  lips  upon 

the  cheek  : 
While  the  right  hand — with  the  symbol-rose  held  slack 

within  the  fingers — 

Has  fallen  backward  in  the  basin — yet  this  Silence  will 
not  speak  ! 

— Elizabeth  Barrett  Browning  :  "  Lady  Geraldine's 
Courtship." 


John  Graham  Lou§h 


TRAVELLERS  who  drive  from  Shotley 
Bridge  to  Edmondbyers,  or  traverse  the 
road  from  Allansford  to  Riding  Mill,  will 
pass,  at  the  junction  of  these  two  thorough- 
fares, the  curious  old  hall  of  Black  Hedley,  and  its 
dependent  hamlet  of  Greenhead.  In  this  pleasant  and 
fertile  spot,  far  removed  from  the  busy  haunts  of  men, 
was  born,  nearly  a  hundred  years  ago,  the  one  man 
whom,  in  the  long  list  of  eminent  English  sculptors, 
Northumberland  can  claim  as  her  own.  John  Graham 
Lough  first  saw  the  light  of  day  at  this  place,  in  January, 
1798. 

Many  biographies  of  Mr.  Lough  have  been  written. 
In  most  of  them,  the  privations  of  his  childhood,  the 
struggles  of  his  youth,  and  the  achievements  of  his  prime, 
are  described  in  minute  detail  and  with  graphic  force. 
But,  so  far  as  a  vigorous  hunt  through  accessible  books 


enables  one  to  judge,  none  of  his  biographers  has  ex- 
plained the  means  by  which  this  son  of  a  husbandman, 
born  in  an  out-of-the-way  hamlet,  taken  from  school, 
with  but  a  scanty  education,  to  help  in  the  homestead  and 
the  fields,  acquired  a  taste  for  art,  and  for  a  most  difficult 
branch  of  art — that  of  sculpture.  The  explanation  may 
now  be  given. 

Black  Hedley  was,  for  many  generations,  the  property 
of  a  branch  of  the  ancient  local  family  of  Hopper. 
About  the  middle  of  last  century,  a  member  of  this 
family,  imbued  with  military  ideas — an  old  soldier, 
perhaps— took  it  into  his  head  to  make  his  home 
emblematical  of  the  two  burning  questions  of  his 
time,  war  and  peace.  With  crude  visions  of  a  barbican 
floating  in  his  brain,  he  built  at  the  Greenhead  end  of 
the  avenue  leading  to  the  hall,  a  roofed  and  embattled 
archway,  upon  which  he  planted  wooden  cannon,  and 
seven  military  figures.  There  was  a  figure  at  each  corner, 
one  over  the  centre  of  the  arch,  front  and  back,  and 
a  seventh  crowning  the  apex  of  the  roof.  Having 
in  this  strange  manner  exhibited  his  martial  propensities, 
and  bidden  defiance  to  foes  without,  he  manifested  his 
peaceful  proclivities,  and  proclaimed  a  welcome  to  friends 
within,  by  erecting  at  the  hall  figures  of  a  gentler  aspect 
and  more  inviting  character.  Upon  a  dovecote  attached 
to  the  mansion  he  placed  two  shepherds  in  Highland 
costume  ;  one  of  them  with  a  crook  in  his  hand,  accom- 
panied by  a  coupla  of  dogs,  the  other  without  a  crook,  and 
enjoying  the  companionship  of  only  one  dog :  while  upon 
a  wall  behind  the  front  roof  he  set  three  busts.  These 
curious  sculptures  (they  are  still  in  situ,  though  the 
cannons  are  gone)  were  among  the  first  things  which 
greeted  the  eye  of  John  Graham  Lough  when  he  became 
conscious  of  surrounding  objects ;  they  were  the  com- 
panions of  his  infancy ;  they  excited  the  admiration  of  his 
boyhood  ;  and  no  doubt  they  inspired  him  with  a  desire 
to  emulate  the  gifted  being  who  made  them.  And  thus 
it  happened  that  the  little  farmer's  boy  became  a  great 
sculptor. 

With  clay  from  the  ditches  of  Greenhead  the  young 
artist  pursued  his  studies.  "  Clay  dollies  "  came  from  his 
hands  of  all  shapes  and  sizes,  but  mostly  rough  models  of 
soldiers,  like  the  warriors  on  the  archway,  or  fighting 
men  of  some  kind.  In  his  father's  cottage,  as  he  told 
Haydon,  the  painter,  in  after  years,  was  an  old  copy  of 
Pope's  Homer  ;  he  and  a  brother  fell  to  modelling  repre- 
sentations of  the  contending  armies  described  in  it — he 
fashioning  the  Greeks,  and  his  brother  the  Trojans.  An 
odd  volume  of  Gibbon's  "  Decline  and  J'all," containing  an 
account  of  the  Coliseum,  came  in  his  way.  He  persuaded 
his  brother  to  sit  up  with  him  all  night,  and  by  daybreak 
the  two  lads  had  constructed  a  model  of  the  Coliseum 
in  the  family  kitchen,  and  filled  it  with  fighting 
gladiators.  One  day,  a  Shotley  Bridge  schoolmaster, 
walking  in  the  neighbourhood,  found  young  Lough  build- 
ing up  a  figure  with  clay,  in  the  midst  of  a  group 


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of  youngsters,  one  of  whom  stood  naked  before  him.  He 
called  at  the  cottage  of  the  boy's  parents,  and  told  Mrs. 
Lough  what  he  had  seen.  "  Oh  !"  said  the  matter-of-fact 
mother,  "aa'se  warrant  it's  just  oor  cull  lad  making  clay 
dollies  !"  "  Cull  lad "  as  they  deemed  him,  neither 
mother  nor  father  put  any  obstacle  in  his  way.  They 
allowed  his  "  clay  dollies  "  to  fill  the  cottage,  and  over- 
flow into  the  garden.  The  great  squire  of  Minsteracres, 
kind-hearted  George  Silvertop,  riding  past  one  evening, 
on  his  return  from  fox-hunting,  saw  Lough's  little  plot 
strewed  all  over  with  legs  and  arms  and  broken  heads. 
Curious  to  know  the  meaning  of  it  all,  he  alighted, 
entered  the  cottage,  found  it  similarly  decorated,  and 
received  from  the  complaisant  mother  the  necessary 
explanation.  His  interest  aroused  by  the  proofs  of  genius 
which  he  saw  in  these  rude  models,  Mr.  Silvertop 
invited  the  boy  to  Minsteracres,  showed  him  his  works  of 
art,  described  to  him  the  wonders  which,  as  a  far  travelled 
man,  he  had  seen  in  various  countries  of  Europe,  and 
gave  him  sound  advice  and  encouragement 

The  visit  to  Minsteracres  was  a  decisive  step  in  young 
Lough's  upward  progress,  followed,  as  it  was,  by  his 
apprenticeship  to  a  builder  in  the  hamlet  of  Shotley 
Field.  Here  he  acquired  dexterity  in  the  art  of  stone 
cutting,  and  by  the  time  that  his  apprenticeship  expired 
be  felt  himself  qualified  to  undertake  commissions  on  his 


own  account.  His  first  independent  effort  as  a  stone 
cutter  is  still  to  be  seen  in  the  churchyard  of 
Muggleswick— to  which  village  his  parents  during  his 
apprenticeship  had  removed.  It  is  a  representation  of 
an  angel's  head,  with  banging  drapery,  on  a  gravestone, 
"In  memory  of  Jane,  daughter  ot  John  and  Ann 
Mayor."  A  more  pretentious  undertaking,  completed  soon 
afterwards,  is  shown  in  the  church  of  Allendale  Town, 
described  by  Mackenzie,  in  his  "  History  of  North- 
umberland," as  "a  large  freestone  monument  to  the 
memory  of  Mrs.  Ann  Stephenson,  &c.,  remarkably  well 
executed  by  John  Lough,  an  ingenious  young  man,  of  Low 
Muggleswick." 

While  the  Allendale  monument  was  in  progress,  in  the 
autumn  of  1823,  the  library  of  the  Newcastle  Literary  and 
Philosophical  Society  was  rising  from  its  foundations. 
Mr.  Lough,  then  approaching  his  twenty-sixth  year,  came 
to  Newcastle,  and  obtained  employment  upon  the  new 
building.  Before  it  was  completed,  he  felt  himself  strong 
enough  to  venture  upon  the  hazardous  step  of  proceeding 
to  the  metropolis,  and  there  maintaining  himself  while  he 
mastered  the  sculptor's  art.  He  left  the  Tyue  in  one  of 
the  old  sailing  traders,  and  in  due  course  arrived  in 
the  great  world  of  London,  friendless  and  alone.  It 
is  said  that  the  skipper  of  the  vessel  was  so  much 
interested  by  Lough's  enthusiasm  and  pluck  that  he 


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refused  the  stipulated  guinea  for  passage  money,  allowed 
the  traveller  to  sleep  on  board  while  the  vessel  discharged 
her  cargo,  and  promised  to  bring  him  back  to  "canny 
-aad  Newcastle"  when  he  should  have  grown  tired  of  the 
vain  pursuit  of  fortune  in  town.  For  a  time  it  seemed 
probable  that  the  prediction  involved  in  the  old  skipper's 
offer  might  be  fulfilled.  Lough  took  a  modest  lodging  in 
Burleigh  Street,  Strand,  studied  the  Elgin  marbles, 
worked  and  waited,  but  the  road  to  success  and  the  way 
to  fortune  remained  for  some  time  closed  to  him.  At  the 
Royal  Academy  Exhibition,  1826,  he  exhibited,  with 
some  smaller  subject,  a  bas-relief  of  "The  Death 
of  Turnus,"  slain  in  single  combat  by  .^Eneas.  Nothing 
came  of  it.  Still  undaunted,  he  set  his  hand  to  a  much 
loftier  conception — a  colossal  statue  of  Milo  the  athlete 
caught  in  the  oak  and  devoured  by  the  wild  beasts  of  the 
wood.  There  is  a  story  told  of  this  remarkable  undertak- 
ing which,  if  not  true,  deserves  to  be.  Lough's  studio,  it 
is  said,  was  too  low,  and  he  broke  through  the  ceiling  to 
obtain  the  necessary  height  for  his  figure.  The  landlord, 
annoyed  at  the  liberties  taken  with  his  property,  con- 
sulted Brougham,  afterwards  the  famous  Lord  Chancellor, 
who  thought  the  incident  so  remarkable  that  he  went  to 
inspect  the  place  himself.  Amazed  at  the  wonderful  sight 
:tnat  met  his  eyes,  he  went  into  society  and  spread  the 


story.  Society  ran  to  see  the  phenomenon,  were  en- 
chanted, enraptured,  and  set  the  artist  at  full  speed  on 
the  highway  to  fame  and  honour. 

Haydon,  in  his  "Autobiography,"  tells  the  story  of 
Lough's  sudden  accession  to  fame,  with  his  usual 
enthusiasm  and  exaggeration  : — 

1827 — May  18. — From  me  Lord  Egremont  went  to 
young  Lough,  the  sculptor,  who  has  just  burst  out,  and 
has  produced  a  great  effect.  His  Milo  is  really  the  most 
extraordinary  thing,  considering  all  the  circumstances,  in 
modern  sculpture.  It  is  another  proof  of  the  efficacy  of 
inherent  genius. 

May  24. — I  went  down  [to  Lough's  studio],  and  was  per- 
fectly astonished.  The  feet  and  hands  are  not  equal  to 
the  rest,  but  the  body,  head,  thighs,  legs,  and  whole  ex- 
pression and  action,  are  grand  beyond  description.  It  is 
the  most  extraordinary  effort  since  the  Greeks, — with  no 
exception — not  of  Michel  Angelo,  Bernini,  or  Canova. 
To  see  such  a  splendid  effort  of  innate  power  built  up  in 
an  obscure  first  floor  (No.  11,  Biirleigh  Street,  over  a 
green  grocer's  shop),  without  the  aid  of  education,  foreign 
travel,  patronage,  money,  or  even  food,  is  only  another 
instance  of  the  natural  power  which  no  aid  or  instruction 
can  supply  the  want  of.  Lough  never  ate  meat  for  three 
months;  and  then  Peter  Coxe,  who  deserves  to  be 
named,  found  him  ;  he  was  tearing  up  his  shirts  to  make 
wet  rags  for  his  figure  to  keep  the  clay  moist,  and  on  the 
point  of  pulling  it  down.  Lough  will  be  a  great  man. 
He  has  all  the  consciousness  of  genius,  with  great 
modesty. 

June  8.— Interested  for  Lough  and  his  exhibition, 
whom  I  hope  in  God  I  have  rescued  from  a  set  of  harpies, 
who  wanted  to  make  him  a  tool.  Cockerell  got  him  a 


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room.  I  have  set  him  on  the  right  road,  and  his  own 
energy  will  do  the  rest.  His  is  the  only  high  and  sound 
genius  1  have  ever  known. 

June  9. — Lough  passed  the  evening  with  me.  He 
declared  solemnly  to  me  that  he  had  not  ate  meat  for 
three  months,  and  began  the  fourth.  He  said  every  day 
at  dinner-time  he  felt  the  want,  and  used  to  lie  down 
till  it  passed.  He  felt  weak— at  last  faint— giddy  con- 
tinually, and  latterly  began  to  perceive  he  thought 
sillily,  and  was  growing  idiotic.  He  had  only  one  bushel 
and  a  half  of  coals  the  whole  winter,  and  used  to  lie  down 
by  the  side  of  his  clay  model  of  this  immortal  figure, 
damp  as  it  was,  and  shiver  for  hours,  till  he  fell  asleep. 
He  is  a  most  extraordinary  being — one  of  those  creatures 
who  come  in  a  thousand  years. 

June  10. — Lough's  private  day.  It  was  a  brilliant  one. 
I  wrote  to  Mrs.  Siddons,  and  begged  her  to  come.  She 
came,  and  I  conducted  her  into  the  room.  She  was 
highly  delighted.  The  Duke  of  Wellington  entered 
before  Mrs.  Siddons  and  I  had  gone.  The  duke 
felt  great  admiration  indeed,  and,  going  to  the  books 
opened,  wrote,  with  his  own  illustrious  right  hand, 
an  order  for  Milo  and  Samson.  One  of  Lough's 
patrons  came  over  and  shook  his  grace  by  the  hand,  and 
thanked  him.  TheDukesaid  " He  should  go  abroad, " in 
his  loud,  distinct,  and  military  voice.  Silvertop  hesitated. 
The  duke,  surprised  at  his  view  not  being  acceded  to, 
half-blushed  and  said,  "Not  to  stay,  but  to  see — eh— 
the — eh — great  works,  as  others  have  done."  To  con- 
clude, the  day  was,  I  know,  a  brilliant  one.  I  saw  it 
would  be,  and  first  advised  this  step.  Such  attendant 
circumstances  can  never  concur  again  in  the  execution  of 
any  future  work  of  the  same  mau.  I,  therefore,  told 
Lough,  "Bo  prompt  and  decisive  ;  get  a  friend  to  do,  I 
will  direct,  and  promise  you  a  harvest."  He  did  so. 
Lord  Egremont  approved.  A  friend  got  all  the  tickets 
ready ;  I  marked  the  Court  Guide ;  his  servant  took 
them  round  ;  Cockerel!  and  Bigge  secured  his  room,  and 
God  be  thanked  !  we  have  placed  this  mighty  genius  on 
the  road  to  prosperity.  If  his  health  keep  strong,  which 
I  pray  God  it  may,  he  will  be  the  greatest  sculptor  since 
Phidias. 

By  the  following  spring  Lough  had  completed  other 
figures,  and  in  March  he  opened  a  second  exhibition  with 
Milo,  Samson,  Musidora,  and  Somnus  and  Iris.  A  little 
handbook  to  this  exhibition,  signed  by  "Buonarroti," 
described  these  creations  of  Lough's  genius  in  terms 
scarcely  less  eulogistic  than  those  employed  the  year 
before  by  Haydon.  Somnus  was  praised  for  its  bold  form 
and  proportion ;  Iris  for  its  contour,  flexibility  of  skin, 
and  rich  expression  of  the  flesh  ;  Musidora  for  its  luxuri- 
ance of  form,  dignified  air,  and  engaging  expression  of 
countenance ;  Samson,  though  sketchy,  and  open  to 
criticism,  as  exhibiting  a  faculty  of  invention  beyond 
anything  extant  in  British  art,  &c.  Society  again  flocked 
to  the  show,  and  the  artist  received  unstinted  praise  and 
unending  compliment.  Commissions,  however,  came  but 
slowly.  Lough  informed  Haydon,  ten  days  after  the 
exhibition  opened,  that  he  had  not  received  a  single  order 
for  his  Musidora — that  "pure,  virginal,  shrinking,  chaste, 
delightful  creature,"  as  Haydon  described  the  figure. 
"My  God!"  continued  Haydon,  "to  hear  on  the  private 
day  people  saying  '  Very  promising  young  man,'  at  works 
before  which  Michael  Angelo  would  have  bowed.  'Why 
does  he  not  do  busts  ?'  Why  does  not  the  State  give  him 
sufficient  employment  to  prevent  the  necessity?" 

Mindful  of  his  Tyneside  friends,  Mr.  Lough  sent  down 
to  Newcastle,  in  October,  1828,  a  cast  of  his  Milo,  to  be 
placed  (where  it  still  stands)  in  the  library  of  the  Literary 


and  Philosophical  Institution — the  building  at  which  he 
had  worked  as  a  journeyman  mason  but  four  years  before. 
It  was  a  thoughtful  act,  highly  appreciated  throughout 
the  North  Country,  where  the  wonderful  achievements  of 
the  young  man  from  Muggleswick  had  been  the  talk  not 
only  of  the  "nobility,  gentry,  and  clergy,"  but  of  every 
farmer,  cottager,  and  artisan.  For  many  a  day  after, 
although  frowned  upon  by  some  of  the  more  puritanical 
members  of  the  institution,  who  wanted  a  figure  with 
more  clothing  upon  its  limbs,  the  statue  of  Milo  at  the 
Lit.  and  Phil. — "dyun  by  yan  o'  wor  canny  lads,  aall 
oot  o'  his  aan  heed  " — was  one  of  the  "lions  "  of  New- 
castle. 

Within   the  compass  of  a  sketch   like   this  it  is  not 


possible  to  follow  Mr.  Lough  through  the  details  of  a 
prolonged  and  brilliant  career.  He  married  in  1832 
Mary,  second  daughter  of  the  Rev.  Henry  North,  and 
sister  to  the  wives  of  Sir  James  Paget,  surgeon,  and  Mr. 
Twining,  the  London  banker.  With  her,  in  1834,  he  did 
the  "Grand  Tour"  of  all  artists — a  pilgrimage  to  Italy. 
There  he  remained  four  years,  studying  the  works 
of  the  great  sculptors  of  old,  but  relying,  as  in  his 
youth,  upon  his  own  intellectual  resources,  and  dis- 
daining the  aid  of  guide  or  master.  Upon  his  return 
to  England,  the  influence  of  his  Italian  studies  became  ap- 
parent in  "  Boy  giving  Water  to  a  Dolphin, "  "  A  Roman 
Fruit  Girl, "  "  A  Bacchanalian  Revel, "  and  similar  groups, 
exhibited  at  the  Royal  Academy  between  1839  and  1844. 


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In  the  last-named  year  he  showed  at  Westminster  Hajl 
Exhibition  one  of  the  most  effective  and  affecting  produc- 
tions of  hia  prolific  fancy — a  group  called  "  The 
Mourners."  Among  monumental  statues  which  issued 
from  his  studio  at  this  time  were  the  figure  of  her 
Majesty,  which  stands  in  the  Royal  Exchange,  London ; 
the  companion  statue  of  Prince  Albert,  which  adorns  the 
great  room  at  Lloyd's  ;  a  recumbent  figure  of  Southey  for 
Crosthwaite  Church,  Keswick  ;  and  a  life  size  statue  of 
the  Marquis  of  Hastings,  erected  over  the  hero's  grave  at 
Malta.  To  the  Great  Exhibition  of  1851  he  sent  a 
colossal  group,  now  at  the  Free  Library,  Newcastle, 
'•Satan  subdued  by  the  Archangel  Michael,"  a  work 
that  is  considered  by  competent  judges  to  be  one  of 
the  finest,  if  not  the  finest,  production  of  his  chisel ; 
together  with  "Duncan's  Fighting  Horses, "and  several 
figures  from  a  Shakspearian  series  that  he  executed  for 
his  life-long  patron,  the  late  Sir  Matthew  White  Ridley. 
Time  and  space  do  not  permit  even  an  enumeration  of  his 
further  triumphs.  No  North-Countryman  needs  to  be 
told  of  the  great  things  which  Lough  accomplished.  In 
marble  or  bronze,  in  stone  or  plaster,  all  his  principal 
works  are  with  us  in  the  North  from  day  to  day,  and 
from  year  to  year— a  joy  for  ever.  Facing  the  Chronicle 
Office  in  Newcastle  stands  his  monument  of  George 
Stephenson;  at  Tynemouth,  overlooking  the  harbour- 
mouth,  rises  his  statue  of  Lord  Collingwood.  In  the  castles 
of  Alnwick  and  Ravenswortb,  the  halls  of  Blagdon  and 
Howick,  on  the  staircase  of  the  Literary  and  Philosophical 
Society,  and  in  various  parts  of  the  Free  Library  of  New- 
castle, are  brilliant  examples  of  his  genius  in  the  finished 
marble ;  while  at  Elswick  Hall,  in  the  western  park  of  the 
town,  are  exhibited,  the  gift  of  his  widow,  full-sized 
plaster  models  of  nearly  every  work  to  which  he  set  his 
hand — classical  and  ideal,  statuesque  and  monumental. 

Mr.  Lough  died  in  London,  April  8,  1876 ;  his  widow 
died  December  29, 1888.  The  issue  of  their  union  was  two 
daughters,  the  elder  of  whom  married  Rudolph  Scully, 
Esq. ;  the  younger  was  united  to  General  Sir  George 
Bouchier,  K.C.B. 


jlURING  the  greater  part  of  the  Heptarchy 
period,  war  was  almost  continual  between 
the  Northumbrians  and  Mercians.  Long 
after  the  conversion  of  the  former  to 
Christianity,  the  latter  continued  to  be  Pagans.  The 
votaries  of  Odin  and  Christ  mutually  abhorred  each  other. 
In  the  matter  of  ferocity  there  was  little  to  choose 
between  them.  Whichever  got  the  upper  hand  ravaged, 
burned,  and  slew,  without  stint  or  stay.  But  the  Pagan 
Mercians,  either  having  had  no  historians  to  write 
eulogies  and  apologies  for  them,  or  having  had  their 


annals  destroyed,  still  lie  under  the  stigma  of  having  been 
utter  barbarians,  while  the  more  fortunate  Northumbrians, 
privileged  to  have  their  Christian  piety  and  Maccabean 
courage  recorded  with  the  pen  of  a  ready  writer,  even 
that  of  the  Venerable  Bede,  the  father  of  English  history, 
are  presented  to  posterity  as  burning  and  shining  lights  in 
an  otherwise  dark  and  dismal  period.  It  is  true  that,  even 
as  in  the  Roman  Empire,  and  in  Constantino  the  Great's 
own  family,  there  was  a  Julian  the  Apostate,  so  in  the  line 
of  Anglo-Northumbrian  princes,  there  were  two  or  three 
who  apostatised  from  the  true  faith ;  but  then,  as  Bede 
tells  us,  it  was  agreed  with  the  unanimous  consent  of  all 
that  the  names  and  memory  of  these  apostates  should  be 
entirely  erased  from  the  catalogue  of  the  Christian  kings, 
and  no  date  be  ascribed  to  their  reign. 

Of  all  the  kings  of  the  Northumbrians,  Oswald,  "  a  man 
beloved  by  God,"  was  "  the  most  Christian."  It  was  his 
fate,  however,  to  be  killed  in  a  great  battle. "by  the  same 
Pagan  nation  and  Pagan  king  of  the  Mercians  who  had 
slain  his  predecessor.  ^Edwin."  The  last  words  he  uttered 
when  he  fell  were — "  Lord,  have  mercy  on  the  souls  of  my 
people  ! "  The  locality  where  the  battle  was  fought  is  a 
disputed  point.  Some  think  it  must  have  been  a  place 
called  Mackerfield,  in  the  parish  of  Winwick  St.  Oswald, 
near  Warrington,  in  South  Lancashire,  the  scene  of  an 
obstinately  contested  battle  in  1648  between  Oliver  Crom- 
well and  the  Scots,  when  the  North  Britons  were  de- 
feated with  terrible  slaughter.  Others  think  there  are 
stronger  arguments  in  favour  of  Oswaldstre,  now 
Oswestry,  that  is,  Oswald's  Town,  in  Shropshire.  A 
little  westward  from  the  town  is  Oswald's  Well,  a  small 
basin  under  an  arch  in  the  recess  of  a  stone  wall,  with  a 
crowned  head  of  Oswald,  hear  the  spot  where  that  monarch 
is  supposed  to  have  fallen.  A  chapel  formerly  stood  near 
it,  dedicated  to  the  royal  saint,  whence  the  town  is 
ecclesiastically  known  as  Oswestry  St.  Oswald.  Tradition 
has  it  that  the  members  of  his  body  were  severally  affixed, 
by  the  victorioun  Penda,  to  three  crosses,  in  derision  of 
the  Holy  Trinity  and  the  crucifixion  of  Christ.  The 
original  Saxon  mime  of  the  place  is  said  to  have  been 
Maserfeld,  otherwise  Maeresfeld,  the  etymology  of  the 
former  word  leading  us  to  infer  that  it  was  the  spot  on 
which  a  great  international  fair  was  held,  from  "  massere," 
"mangere,"  or  "manegere,"  a  monger,  merchant,  or 
tradesman,  and  that  of  the  latter,  that  it  was  a  field  where 
the  mares  were  kept  separate  from  the  stallions.  But 
these  things  are  of  little  consequence. 

.The  esteem  in  which  Oswald  had  been  held  by  the 
monks  led  to  his  canonisation.  The  scene  of  his  death, 
presumed  to  be  Oswestry,  became  hallowed.  Miraculous 
virtues  were  ascribed  to  his  relics,  and  a  monastery  was 
soon  afterwards  raised  to  his  memory,  named  Whit- 
minster. 

"Infirm  men  and  cattle,"  says  Bede,  "are  healed  to 
this  day  in  the  place  where  Oswald  was  killed  by  the 
Pagans,  fighting  for  his  country."  Many,  he  tells  us. 


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took  up  the  very  dust  from  the  spot  where  his  body  fell 
to  the  ground,  and,  putting  it  into  water,  "did  much 
good  with  it  to  their  friends  who  were  sick."  To  such  an 
extent  was  this  practice  carried,  that  a  hole  was  at  length 
formed  there,  "as  deep  as  the  Height  of  a  man."  The 
historian  relates  two  cases  of  miraculous  cure  which  he 
heard  from  his  ancestors.  We  shall  let  him  tell  the  first 
story  in  his  own  words  : — 

It  happened,  not  long  after  the  illustrious  King's  death, 
that  a  man  was  travelling  on  horseback  near  that  place,, 
when  his  horse  on  a  sodden  began  to  tire,  to  stand  stock- 
still,  hang  down  his  head,  and  foam  at  the  mouth,  and,  at 
length,  as  the  pain  increased,  he  fell  to  the  ground  :  the 
rider  dismounted,  and  throwing  some  straw  under  him, 
waited  to  see  whether  the  beast  would  recover,  or  he 
should  have  to  leave  him  dead.  At  length,  after  much 
rolling  about  in  extreme  anguish,  the  horse  happened  to 
come  to  the  very  place  where  the  illustrious  King  died. 
Immediately  the  pain  ceased,  the  beast  gave  over  his  inad 
struggles,  and,  as  is  usual  with  tired  horses,  turned  gently 
from  side  to  side,  and  then,  starting  up,  perfectly  re- 
covered, began  to  graze  on  the  green  herbage.  This  the 
man  observing,  being  an  ingenious  person,  he  concluded 
there  must  be  some  wonderful  sanctity  in  the  place  where 
the  horse  had  been  healed  ;  and  left  a  mark  there  [that  be 
might  know  the  spot  again].  After  which  he  again 
mounted  his  horse,  and  repaired  to  the  inn  where  he  in- 
tended to  stop.  On  his  arrival  he  found  there  a  girl, 
niece  to  the  landlord,  who  had  long  languished  under  the 
palsy ;  and  when  the  friends  of  the  family,  in  his 
presence,  lamented  the  girl's  bitter  calamity,  he  gave 
them  an  accouut  of  the  place  where  his  horse  had  been 
cured.  In  short,  she  was  put  into  a  cart  and  carried  and 
laid  down  at  the  place.  Being  placed  there,  she  slept 
awhile,  and  when  she  waked  found  herself  healed  of  her 
bodily  infirmity.  TTpon  which  she  called  for  water, 
washed  her  face,  arranged  her  hair,  covered  her  head 
with  a  linen  cloth,  and  returned  home  on  foot,  in  good 
health,  with  those  who  had  brought  her. 

The  second  case  is  that  of  a  Welshman,  who,  happening 
to  travel  past  the  battle-field,  observed  one  particular 
spot  of  ground  greener  and  more  beautiful  than  any  other, 
whence  he  judiciously  concluded  that  some  person  of 
more  holiness  than  any  other  in  the  contending  armies 
had  been  killed  there.  He  therefore  took  along  with  him 
some  of  the  dust  he  could  scrape  together,  tying  it  up  in 
a  linen  cloth,  supposing  it  would  some  time  or  other  be  of 
use  in  curing  sick  people.  Then,  proceeding  on  his 
journey,  he  came  at  evening  to  a  certain  village,  and 
entered  a  house  where  the  inmates  were  feasting  at 
supper.  They  hospitably  invited  him  to  partake.  He 
accepted  the  invitation  and  hung  up  the  cloth  in  which 
he  had  brought  the  earth  on  a  post  against  the  wall. 
They  feasted  long  and  drank  hard,  with  a  great  fire  in 
the  middle  of  the  room.  Some  of  the  sparks  flew  up  and 
set  fire  to  the  roof,  which  was  of  wattles  covered  with 
thatch,  whereupon  the  guests  ran  out  in  a  fright,  and  the 
house  was  burned  down.  "Only  that  post  on  which  the 
dust  hung  remained  entire  and  untouched  by  the  flames  " 
— a  miracle  which  was  "made  known  and  reported  far 
and  wide,"  and  led  many  to  visit  the  spot  which  had 
been  hallowed  by  Oswald's  blood,  "where  they  received 
health  to  themselves  and  their  friends." 

Oswald's  pious  niece,  Osthryda,  who  had  married 
jEdilred,  King  of  the  Mercians,  a  convert  to  Christianity, 


determined  to  have  the  venerable  bonea  of  her  uncle 
deposited  in  a  noble  monastery  in  the  province  of  Lin- 
dissi,  now  Lindsay,  called  Beardeneu,  and  now  Bardney. 
When  the  relics  arrived  there,  they  were  left  in  the  open 
air  all  night,  owing  to  some  scruples  on  the  part  of  the 
monks,  only  a  large  tent  being  spread  over  the  waggon 
in  which  they  were.  But  during  that  whole  night  a 
pillar  of  light,  stretching  from  the  waggon  up  to  heaven, 
was  seen  by  almost  all  the  inhabitants  of  the  province. 
So  in  the  morning  the  monks  were  only  too  glad  to 
receive  the  precious  deposit  into  their  church.  They 
hung  over  the  shrine  in  which  they  were  placed  the 
banner  of  the  sainted  monarch,  made  of  gold  and  purple ; 
they  poured  out  the  water  in  which  they  had  washed  the 
bones  in  a  corner  of  the  sacristy;  and  "from  that  time 
the  very  earth  that  received  that  holy  water  had  the 
effect  of  a  salutary  grace  in  expelling  devils  from  the 
bodies  of  persons  possessed." 

A  certain  venerable  abbess,  named  ^Edilhild,  who  was 
still  living  when  Bede  wrote,  having  paid  a  visit  to 
Bardsey  monastery,  and  having  been  told  of  the  wonder- 
ful works  wrought  there  by  means  of  the  relics,  begged 
that  she  might  be  allowed  to  carry  away  some  of  the 
"healthful  dust."  And  her  request,  as  she  was  a  person 
of  great  consideration,  having  been  granted,  she  got  a 
little  casket  full,  and  returned  home  with  it.  Shortly 
afterwards,  a  guest  came  to  the  monastery  she  presided 
over,  "who  was  wont  often  in  the  night  to  be  on  a  sudden 
grievously  tormented  with  an  unclean  spirit. " 

This  man,  being  hospitably  entertained,  and  having 
gone  to  bed  after  supper,  was  in  a  sudden  seized  by  the 
devil,  and  began  to  cry  out,  to  gnash  his  teeth,  to  foam  at 
the  mouth,  and  to  distort  his  limbs  by  different  move- 
ments. None  being  able  to  hold  or  bind  him,  th«  servant 
ran,  and,  knocking  at  the  door,  acquainted  the  abbess. 
She,  opening  the  monastery  door,  went  out  herself  with 
one  of  the  nuns  to  the  place  of  the  men,  and,  calling  on 
the  priest,  desired  he  would  come  with  her  to  the  sufferer. 
Being  come  hither,  and  seeing  many  more  present,  who 
had  not  been  able,  though  they  endeavoured  it,  to  hold 
the  tormented  person  and  prevent  his  convulsive  motions, 
the  priest  used  exorcisms,  and  did  all  he  could  to  assuage 
the  madness  of  the  unfortunate  man  ;  but,  though  he  took 
much  pains,  neither  could  he  prevail.  When  no  hope 
appeared  of  easing  the  madman,  the  abbess  suddenly 
bethought  herself  of  the  said  dust,  and  immediately 
ordered  her  servant  to  go  and  fetch  her  the  small  casket 
in  which  it  was.  As  soon  as  she  came  with  what  she  had 
been  sent  for  into  the  porch  of  the  house,  in  the' Inner 
part  whereof  the  possessed  person  was  tormented,  he 
iiecame  suddenly  silent,  and  laid  down  hia  head,  as  if  he 
liad  been  falling  asleep,  stretching  out  all  his  limbs  to 
rest.  All  present  were  silent  and  watchful,  and  stood 
attentive  to  see  the  end  of  the  affair.  After  some  time, 
the  man  that  had  been  tormented  sat  up,  and,  fetching  a 
deep  sigh,  said,  "  Now  I  am  like  a  sound  man,  for  1  am 
restored  to  my  mental  senses."  They  earnestly  inquired 
how  that  came  to  pass,  and  he  answered,  "As  soon  as 
that  virgin  drew  near  the  porch  of  this  house,  with  the 
casket  she  was  carrying,  all  the  evil  spirits  that  vexed  me 
departed,  and,  having  left  me,  were  no  more  to  be  seen." 
Then  the  abbess  gave  him  a  little  of  that  dust,  and,  the 
priest  having  prayed,  he  had  a  very  quiet  night ;  nor  did 
lie,  from  that  time  forward,  suffer  the  least  nocturnal  fear 
or  disturbance  from  the  old  enemy. 

A  certain  little  boy  in  the  same  monastery,  who  had 
been  long  troubled  with  a  severe  fever,  was  advised  to  go 


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into  the  church,  get  close  to  Oswald's  tomb,  and  stay 
there  quiet,  not  stirring  from  the  place,  till  the  time  that 
the  fit  was  to  go  off  should  have  elapsed.  He  did  so,  and 
not  only,  we  are  told,  "  the  disease  durst  not  affect 
him  as  he  sat  by  the  saint's  tomb,  but  in  its  fear  it  fled  so 
absolutely  that  it  durst  not  touch  him  either  on  the 
second  or  third  day,  or  ever  after."  Bede's  informant, 
who  testified  to  the  truth  of  the  story,  knew  the  boy. 

The  fame  of  St.  Oswald  was  not  confined  to  Britain : 
but,  "spreading  the  rays  of  his  healing  brightness  even 
far  beyond  the  sea,"  it  reached  also  to  Germany  and 
Ireland.  St.  Wilbrord,  the  Apostle  of  the  Frisians,  who 
was  a  native  of  Northumbria,  and  the  first  archbishop  of 
Utrecht,  used  to  relate  many  wonderful  cures  that  had 
been  effected  within  his  own  experience  by  the  relics  of 
that  most  revered  king.  While  yet  only  a  priest,  Wil- 
brord had  led  a  pilgrim's  life  in  Ireland,  "for  love  of  the 
eternal  country";  and  there,  "at  the  time  of  the  mor- 
tality," that  is  to  say,  a  great  pestilence,  which  occurred 
in  the  year  665,  the  infection  reached  a  certain  scholar  of 
the  Scottish  race,  "a  man  indeed  learned  in  worldly 
literature,  but  in  no  way  solicitous  or  studious  of  his  own 
eternal  salvation."  This  man,  seeing  his  death  near  at 
hand,  began  to  fear  and  tremble,  lest  as  soon  as  he  was 
dead  he  should  be  hurried  away  to  hell  for  his  sins.  He 
sent  for  Wilbrord,  who  was  in  the  neighbourhood,  con- 
fessed his  sins  to  him  with  great  contrition,  and  expressed 
his  resolution,  if  the  divine  mercy  should  grant  him  a  new 
term  of  life,  to  correct  his  vicious  habits,  and  totally  to 
reform  his  mind  and  whole  course  of  life  in  obedience  to 
the  divine  will.  He  went  on  to  say  : — "  We  have  heard, 
and  the  report  is  universal,  that  there  was  in  your  nation 
a  king,  of  wonderful  sanctity,  called  Oswald,  the  excel- 
lency of  whose  faith  and  virtue  is  become  renowned  even 
after  his  death  by  the  working  of  miracles.  I  beseech 
you,  if  you  have  any  relics  of  his  in  your  custody,  that 
you  will  bring  the  same  to  me  ;  in  case  the  Lord  shall  be 
pleased,  through  his  merits,  to  have  mercy  on  me." 
Wilbrord  answered — "  I  have  indeed  some  of  the  stake  on 
which  his  head  was  set  up  by  the  Pagans,  when  he  was 
killed ;  and,  if  you  believe,  with  a  sincere  heart,  the 
divine  goodness  may,  through  the  merit  of  so  great  a 
man,  both  grant  you  a  longer  term  of  life  here,  and 
render  you  worthy  of  admittance  into  eternal  life."  He 
answered  immediately  that  he  had  entire  faith  therein. 
Then  Wilbrord  blessed  some  water,  and  put  into  it  a  chip 
of  the  aforesaid  oak,  and  gave  it  to  the  sick  man  to  drink. 
He  presently  found  ease,  and  recovering  of  his  sickness, 
lived  a  long  time  after;  and,  "being  entirely  converted 
to  God  in  heart  and  actions,  wherever  he  came,  he  spoke 
of  the  goodness  of  his  merciful  Creator,  and  the  honour  of 
his  faithful  servant  Oswald." 

St.  Wilbrord,  we  may  here  observe,  was  not  uniformly 
successful  in  his  proselytising  work,  even  though  he  did 
possess  a  piece  of  the  stake  on  which  St.  Oswald's  head 
had  been  fixed  by  the  Pagans.  For  we  are  told  that,  on 


one  notable  occasion,  when  he  had,  with  the  assistance  of 
the  missionary  Wulfrason,  brought  the  stubborn  Pagan 
King  of  the  Frisians,  Reedbod,  so  close  to  the  point  of 
conversion  that  he  had  come  to  the  holy  font  and  put  one 
foot  in  the  water,  the  half-hearted  monarch  started  the 
question  whether  there  were  a  greater  number  of  Fries- 
landers  in  heaven  or  in  hell  ;  and  on  being  incautiously 
told  that  all  the  unbaptised  kings  and  nobles  whe  had 
preceded  him  were  in  the  latter  place,  he  withdrew  his 
foot,  saying  he  would  prefer  going  to  the  place  where  he 
would  meet  his  ancestors  to  that  which  might  only 
happen  to  be  peopled  by  some  of  his  descendants. 

During  the  Danish  invasion,  St.  Oswald's  bones  were 
carried  from  Bardsey  to  Gloucester,  then  (A.D.  910)  the 
capital  of  Mercia  and  the  residence  of  "  the  indomitable 
King  of  the  Angles,  Eadward."  His  head  was  placed  in 
the  same  coffin  with  the  body  of  St.  Cuthbert,  and  was 
found  when  the  tomb  of  that  saint  in  Durham  Cathedral 
was  examined  in  1827.  In  the  ancient  sculptures  of  the 
patron  saint  of  Durham,  he  is  generally  represented  as 
carrying  St.  Oswald's  head  in  his  hand. 

It  is  perhaps  worth  mentioning  that  Anglican  hagio- 
logists  boast  of  a  second  St.  Oswald,  who  flourished  in  the 
tenth  century,  in  the  reign  of  King  Edgar.  Originally 
Bishop  of  Worcester,  and  eventually  Archbishop  of  York, 
he  formed  one  of  an  ecclesiastical  triumvirate,  the  other 
members  of  which  were  the  still  more  celebrated  St. 
Dunstan  and  Ethelwold,  Bishop  of  Winchester,  who, 
backed  by  royal  authority,  were  the  chief  agents  in 
forcing  a  new  character  upon  the  conventual  establish- 
ments then  existing.  Chapters  were  converted  into 
monasteries  wherever  practicable  ;  and  this  process  of  so- 
converting  them  became  known  as  "  Oswald's  Law." 


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THE  DUNBAR  FALLS. 

JHE  Falls,  merchants  and  shipowners  at  Dun- 
bar,  were  descended  from  the  Faas  of  Yet- 
holm.  This  family  gave  Dunbar  provosts 
and  baillies,  and  ruled  the  political  interests 
of  the  town  for  many  years.  One  of  them,  Captain 
James  Fall,  represented  the  Jedburgh  district  of  burghs. 
in  Parliament  from  173*  to  1741.  The  house  had  agencies 
in  the  chief  Baltic  and  Mediterranean  ports,  and  bore  so 
high  a  character  that  several  of  the  best  families  in  Scot- 
land sent  their  sons  to  it  to  be  initiated  into  the  mysteries 
of  commerce.  The  Falls  were  connected  by  marriage 
with  the  Anstruthers  of  Elie,  the  Footies  of  Balgonie, 
aud  other  gentle  Scotch  families,  and  their  blood  ran,  it 
is  said,  in  the  veins  of  Thomas  Coutts,  banker,  the  grand- 
father, on  the  mother's  side,  of  the  Baroness  Burdett 
Coutts.  The  celebrated  Jenny  Faa  (afterwards  Lady 
Anstruther)  is  described  in  Dr.  Alexander  Carlyle's- 


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\  1891. 


autobiography  as  a  coquette  and  a  beauty,  lively  and 
clever.  A  Captain  Fall,  supposed  to  be  one  of  the 
family,  visited  Dunbar  in  an  American  ship  of  war 
during  the  time  of  Paul  Jones.  (See  Monthly  Chronicle, 
1889,  p.  545.)  There  is  a  well-known  Scottish  song, 
entitled,  "Johnny  Faa,  the  Gipsy  Laddie."  It  concerns 
a  Sir  John  Faa,  who  carried  off  a  Countess  of  Cassilis 
in  the  seventeenth  century,  under  very  singular  circum- 
stances. 

LADY  CASSILIS   AND    SIR  JOHN  FAA. 
The  following,  taken  from  Whitelaw's   "  Book  of  Scot- 
tish Ballads,"  gives  an  account  of  the  adventure  just 
mentioned  : — 

John,  the  sixth  Earl  of  Cassilis,  a  stern  Covenanter,  of 
whom  it  is  recorded  by  Bishop  Burnet  that  he  never 
would  permit  his  language  to  be  understood  but  in  its 
direct  sense,  married  Lady  Jean  Hamilton,  a  daughter  of 
Thomas,  first  Earl  of  Haddington,  a  man  of  great 
ability,  who  had  risen  from  the  Scottish  bar  to  a  peerage. 
The  match  seems  to  have  been  dictated  by  policy.  Lord 
Haddington  was  anxious  to  connect  himself  with  the  old 
nobility,  while  Lord  Cassilis  was  just  as  anxious  to  be 
allied  to  his  father-in-law's  rich  estates.  It  is  therefore 
not  very  likely  that  Lady  Sean  herself  had  much  say  in 
the  matter.  On  the  contrary,  report  says  she  was  in  love 
with  a  young  knight,  Sir  John  Faa  of  Dunbar,  who  had 
probably  seen  her  at  her  father's  seat  of  Tynningham, 
which  is  near  that  town. 

When  several  years  had  passed,  and  three  children 
were  born  to  Lord  and  Lady  Cassilis,  this  love  led  to  a 
dreadful  catastrophe.  Sir  John  Faa,  seizing  his  opportu- 
nity while  the  earl  was  absent  attending  the  Assembly  of 
Divines  at  Westminster,  presented  himself  at  Cassilis 
Castle  in  the  disguise  of  a  gipsy,  and  accompanied  by  a 
band  of  these  outcasts.  In  the  words  of  the  ballad, 
"They  cuist  the  glaumourye  ower  her  "  :  but  love  would 
be  the" only  magic  used  on  this  occasion,  and  so  powerful 
was  its  spell  that  the  countess  eloped  with  her  lover. 
The  earl  returned  soon  after  their  departure,  and,  learn- 
ing what  had  happened,  at  once  started  in  pursuit. 

Accompanied  by  a  band  which  put  resistance  out  of  the 
question,  he  overtook  them,  and  captured  the  whole 
party  at  a  ford  over  the  Doon,  still  called  the  "Gipsies' 
Steps,"  a  few  miles  from  the  castle.  He  brought  them 
all  back  to  Cassilis,  and  hanged  all  the  gipsies,  including 
the  hapless  Sir  John,  upon  the  "Dule  Tree,"  a  splendid 
plane,  which  was  his  gallows  in  ordinary,  as  the  name 
testifies.  As  for  the  countess,  whose  indiscretion  occa- 
sioned all  this  waste  ot  human  life,  she  was  taken  by  her 
husband  to  a  window  and  compelled  to  survey  the 
dreadful  scene— to  see  one  after  another  of  the 
fifteen  gallant  men  put  to  death,  and  at  last  to 
witness  the  dying  agonies  of  him  who  had  been 
so  dear  to  her.  The  particular  room  in  the  castle 
where  the  unhappy  lady  endured  this  torture  is 
still  called  the  "countess's  room."  After  undergoing  a 
short  confinement  in  that  apartment,  the  house  belonging 
to  the  family  at  Maybole  was  fitted  up  for  her  reception 
by  the  addition  of  a  fine  projecting  staircase  upon  which 
were  carved  heads  representing  those  of  her  lover  and  his 
band.  In  this  house  Lady  Cassilis  was  confined  for  the 
rest  of  her  life— the  earl  in  the  meantime  marrying  again. 
One  of  her  daughters,  Lady  Margaret,  was  afterwards 
married  to  the  celebrated  Gilbert  Burnet. 

THE  BALLAD  OF    "JOHNNIE  FAA." 
Subjoined  is  a  copy  of  the  celebrated  ballad  relating  to 
the  elopement : — 

The  gipsies  cam'  to  our  gude  lord's  yett, 

And  O  but  they  sang  sweetly  ; 
They  sang  sae  sweet  and  sae  very  complete 

That  doun  cam'  our  fair  lady. 

And  she  cam'  tripping  doun  the  stair, 
And  all  her  maids  before  her ; 


As  sune  as  they  saw  her  weel-faured  face, 
They  cuist  the  glaumourye  ower  her. 

"  O  come  with  me,"  says  Johnnie  Faa, 

"  O  come  with  me,  my  dearie, 
For  I  vow  and  I  swear,  by  the  hilt  of  my  sword, 

That  your  lord  shall  nae  mair  come  near  ye." 

Then  she  gieci  them  the  gude  wheit  breid, 

And  they  ga'e  her  the  ginger ; 
But  she  gied  them  a  far  better  thing, 

The  gowd  ring  off  her  finger. 

"  Ga'e,  tak  fra  me  this  gay  mantil, 

And  bring  to  me  a  pladie, 
For,  if  kith  and  kin  and  a'  had  sworn, 

I'll  follow  the  gipsy  laddie. 

"Yestreen  I  lay  in  a  well-made  bed, 

Wi'  my  gude  lord  beside  me  ; 
This  night  I'll  lie  in  a  tenant's  barn, 

Whatever  shall  betide  me." 

"  Come  to  your  bed,"  says  Johnnie  Faa, 

"  Come  to  your  bed,  my  dearie  ; 
For  I  vow  and  I  swear,  by  the  hilt  of  my  sward, 

That  your  lord  shall  nae  mair  come  near  ye." 

"  I'll  go  to  bed  to  my  Johnnie  Faa, 

I'll  go  to  bed  to  my  dearie  ; 
For  I  vow  and  I  swear,  by  the  fan  in  my  hand, 

That  my  lord  shall  nae  mair  come  near  me." 

And  when  our  lord  cam'  hame  at  e'en, 

And  speired  for  his  fair  lady  ; 
The  tane  she  cried,  and  the  other  replied, 

"She's  awa  wi'  the  gipsy  laddie." 

"  Gae  saddle  to  me  the  black,  black  steed, 

Gae  saddle  and  mak'  him  ready ; 
Before  that  I  eat  or  sleep, 

I'll  gae  seek  my  fair  lady  !" 

And  we  were  fifteen  well-made  men, 

Although  we  were  nae  bonnie ; 
And  we  were  a'  put  doun  for  ane, 

A  fair  young  wanton  lady. 

THE  NORTHUMBRIAN   FAW8. 

In  a  Newcastle  paper  for  the  27th  July,  1754,  an 
advertisement  appeared,  offering  a  reward  for  the  appre- 
hending of  John  Fall  and  Margaret,  his  wife,  William 
Fall  and  Jane,  otherwise  Ann,  his  wife,  &c.,  commonly 
called  or  known  by  the  names  of  "Fawes,"  &c.  Four 
years  previously,  one  James  Macfidam,  alias  Macfarlane, 
belonging  to  a  gang  of  Faws,  who  had,  for  a  long  time, 
infested  the  neighbourhood,  was  hanged  at  Durham  for 
stripping  a  boy  of  all  his  clothes  except  his  breeches  and 
shoes,  on  Whickbam  Common.  Seventeen  of  the  gang, 
including  two  named  Fall,  were  transported  to  South 
Carolina  for  seven  years,  at  the  Northumberland  Quarter 
Sessions  in  the  spring  of  1752.  These  felons  had  infested 
the  county  for  years,  and  were  incessantly  shop-breaking 
and  plundering.  Fourteen  were  advertised  as  having  re- 
turned from  the  plantations  within  two  years,  and  were 
again  lurking  about  the  district.  One  of  them — Richard 
Clark — was  afterwards  hanged  at  York.  Seven  more  of 
the  gang,  who  had  long  been  a  terror  to  Rothbury  and  its 
neighbourhood,  were  apprehended  in  July,  1752,  and 
lodged  in  Morpeth  gaol.  In  the  burial  register  of  Jarrow 
Church,  under  date  Jan.  19,  1756,  occurs  this  entry:— 
"Francis  Heron,  King  of  the  Faws." 

MEG  HERRI  LEES. 

Those  who  wish  to  know  about  Jean  Gordon,  the  proto- 
type of  that  singular  character,  Meg  Merrilees,  will  find 


May  1 

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copious  information  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle,  1889,  p. 
202. 

THE  BLYTHE  ROMANCE. 

In  the  year  1890  a  celebrated  law  suit,  known  as  the 
Ely  the  Will  Case,  was  tried  at  San  Francisco,  U.S. 
Many  of  the  persons  who  claimed  an  interest  in  the  estate 
of  the  testator,  one  Thomas  Henry  Blythe,  a  millionaire, 
hailed  from  the  Borders,  being  the  descendants  of  a  queen 
of  the  gipsies  who  resided  at  Yetholm.  Owing,  however, 
to  circumstances  which  are  detailed  below,  all  of  them 
failed  to  participate  in  the  great  fortune  of  the 
deceased  : — 

The  testator,  Thomas  Henry  Blythe,  went  to  California 
in  the  pioneer  days  of  1849.  It  is  presumed  that  his 
original  object  was  to  seek  his  fortune  in  the  gold  fields. 
He,  however,  followed  his  own  trade,  that  of  a  hawker 
and  pedlar,  and  made  a  little  money,  some  of  which  he 
lent  on  the  security  of  freehold  estate  in  San  Francisco, 
which  estate  afterwards  came  into  his  possession,  the 
owner  thereof  being  unable  to  repay  the  loan.  This  was 
the  commencement  of  Blythe's  fortune.  At  first  he  was 
somewhat  embarrassed  with  the  acquisition  of  property, 
regarding  it  as  a  somewhat  unsafe  investment  of  his 
capital.  But  San  Francisco  began  to  expand,  and 
eventually  Blythe  had  no  cause  to  regret  his  enterprise. 
He  increased  his  possessions  so  much  that  it  was  said 
at  the  time  of  his  death  that  the  greater  part  of  San 
Francisco  was  built  upon  his  land.  He  also  owned 
an  estate  in  Mexico,  the  total  amount  of  his  fortune 
exceeding  a  million  sterling. 

Blythe,  who  was  unmarried,  died,  it  was  supposed, 
without  making  a  will,  and  his  relatives  put  in  claims  to 
his  estate;  but  a  will  in  favour  of  an  illegitimate  daughter 
turned  up  somewhat  curiously,  and  this  girl  brought  suit 
against  all  the  other  claimants  for  Blythe's  money. 

The  claimants  were  numerous.  The  Blythes  origi- 
nally belonged  to  Fife  in  Scotland.  One  Charles  Blythe, 
the  husband  of  Elizabeth  Winter,  had  a  son  named 
David,  who  married  Elizabeth  Clarke.  Their  son, 
Charles  Blythe,  was  a  pedlar,  and  in  the  course  of  his 
peregrinations  he  met  a  woman  named  Esther  Faa,  who 
became  his  wife.  Esther  was  queen  of  the  tribe  of  gipsies 
that  were  settled  at  Yetholm.  (See  p.  164. )  The  couple  lived 
happily  together,  and  had  many  children.  Their  eldest 
son  was  called  Charles,  being  the  third  of  that  name.  In 
the  course  of  time  he  married,  and  had  a  son  named 
Adam,  who  lived  at  Glasgow,  and  followed  the  trade  of  a 
weaver  in  the  winter,  but  during  summer  led  a  wandering 
life.  Adam  married  one  Betty  Savage  in  an  Episcopal 
church  at  Glasgow,  and  his  son  was  Thomas  Henry 
Blythe,  the  San  Francisco  millionaire. 

After  Blythe  had  "made  his  pile,"  he  appears  to  have 
determined  to  visit  the  scenes  of  his  youth.  About  the 
time  of  the  American  Civil  War,  we  find  him  touring  in 
Europe.  In  1873,  whilst  at  Birmingham,  he  met  David 
Blythe,  a  member  of  the  Yetholm  tribe,  and,  in  a  casual 
conversation,  he  asked  after  Adam  Blythe.  David 
replied  that  that  person  was  a  marriage  connexion. 
"Then,"  said  the  millionaire,  "let  me  tell  you  that  you 
and  I  are  relatives."  In  the  same  year  he  visited  the 
queen  of  the  gipsies,  Esther  Faa,  at  Yetholm. 

Without  discussing  any  points  of  the  millionaire's 
morality,  it  may  be  explained  how  he  met  the  mother  of 
the  daughter  previously  mentioned.  Blythe  was  walking 
along  Westbourne  Grove,  London,  in  1873,  when  his 
eye  alighted  upon  a  pretty  young  woman.  Completely 
fascinated,  he  made  it  his  business  to  become  acquainted 
with  her.  Her  name  was  Julia  Perry,  and  she  was  about 
twenty  years  of  age.  What  were  the  conditions  of  this 
irregular  match  we  know  not,  but  it  is  asserted  that  Julia 
Perry  gave  birth  to  a  daughter,  who  was  called  Fl»ra,  or 
Florence.  Blythe  never  saw  his  child,  but  he  gave  the 
mother  his  name  and  address,  and  maintained  correspon- 
dence with  the  family  until  his  death,  which  took  place 
on  April  4,  1883,  at  27,  Geary  Street,  San  Francisco. 

Blythe'a  will   would  never  have  been  heard  of  had  it 


not  been  that  one  of  the  millionaire's  mistresses  (for  he 
appeared  to  have  had  several),  a  certain  Miss  Dickerson, 
who  claimed  to  be  his  wife  by  contract,  but  who  was 
non-suited  by  the  Supreme  Court,  declared  that  a  will  by 
Blythe,  in  favour  of  Florence,  had  been  left  in  her  apart- 
ments. Of  course,  after  the  decision  of  the  judge,  further 
concealment  was  useless  on  Miss  Dickerson's  part,  and 
she  atoned  somewhat  for  her  remissnt-ss  by  sending  the 
original  will  to  Florence's  legal  advisers.  This  young 
lady,  then  of  some  sixteen  summers,  claimed  to  be  heiress 
to  Blythe's  money,  and,  after  a  trial  extending  over 
twelve  months,  the  court  decided  in  her  favour. 

GIPSY  COOKERY. 

The  gipsies  made  use  of  neither  pot,  pan,  spit,  nor  oven 
in  cooking  fowls,  which  formed  great  part  of  their  fare. 
They  twisted  a  strong  rope  of  straw,  which  they  wound 
very  tightly  round  the  bird,  just  as  it  was  killed,  with  the 
feathers  on,  and  its  entrails  untouched.  Sometimes  they 
plastered  it  over  with  wrought  clay,  which  served  much 
the  same  purpose.  It  was  then  covered  with  hot  wood  or 
peat  ashes,  and  a  slow  fire  was  kept  up  around  and  about 
it  till  it  was  sufficiently  done.  When  taken  out  it  was 
stripped  of  its  hull  and  shell,  which,  if  of  baked  clay,  was 
broken  by  a  blow  with  a  hammer,  and  to  which  the 
feathers  and  down  adhered  of  themselves.  It  was  thus 
found  to  present  a  fine  clean  appearance,  and  was,  when 
the  entrails  had  been  taken  out,  ready  to  be  served  up  on 
a  wood  platter  as  a  dainty  dish.  Butcher  meat  is 
cooked  in  much  the  same  fashion,  but  rags  are  used  as  a 
wrapper  instead  of  straw,  and  the  clay  outside  prevents 
the  juice  or  gravy  from  running  out. 

MARRIAGES  AND  DIVORCES. 

The  gipsies  preferred  early  marriages,  few  of  them 
remaining  single  after  they  were  twenty  years  old.  The 
nuptial  ceremony  was  a  singular  one,  which  we  cannot 
take  it  upon  us  to  describe  here,  either  as  we  find  it  in 
books  or  as  we  have  heard  it  from  eye-witnesses.  Such  as 
it  was,  it  was  held  inviolable.  Nothing  put  a  gipsy  into 
such  a  rage  as  to  impute  incontinency  to  his  wife.  One 
almost  equally  extraordinary  ceremony  was  that  of 
divorce.  Simson  says  an  essential  part  of  it  was  the 
sacrifice  of  a  horse,  over  whose  dead  carcase  the  hapless 
pair  separated,  and  that  tor  ever.  Divorced  women  could 
not  marry  again  ;  divorced  men  might  and  did. 
THK  GIPSY  CANT. 

The  gipsies  all  over  Europe,  continental  or  insular, 
have,  it  is  well  known,  a  language  of  their  own,  though 
they  also  understand  and  speak  that  of  the  country  and 
district  in  which  they  live.  The  basis  of  the  gipsy 
tongue  is  Hindustani,  half  of  the  words  being  obviously 
of  Indian  origin.  Several  Persian  words  also  occur  in  it, 
and  a  few  German  and  Italian.  Others  are  Sclavonian, 
others  again  Turkish,  gathered  up  and  corrupted  in  the 
course  of  the  migrations  of  the  tribes.  Several  words  can 
be  traced  to  Sanscrit  roots  that  have  never  been  admitted 
into  the  Hindustani.  There  are,  in  the  British  dialect,  a 
few  Gaelic  terms,  also  Welsh.  And  not  the  least  charac- 
teristic part  of  that  dialect  consists  of  cant  words,  such  as 
blinker  for  window,  muffler  for  cat,  &c.  Several  gipsy 


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words  have  been  admitted  into  the  dialect  spoken  by 
the  Lowlanders  of  North  Britain.  Thus  randie,  a  word 
signifying  a  bold,  scolding  woman,  is  derived  from  the 
Gipsy  raunic,  the  chief  of  a  tribe  of  viragoes.  It  is  the 
Hindustani  ranee,  gentlewoman,  lady,  princess,  queen, 
cognate  with  the  French  reine,  the  Latin  regina,  and  the 
Gaelic  righinn,  meaning  the  same  thing.  Close  to  Smail- 
holm,  in  Roxburghshire,  there  is  a  road  called  the  Randie 
Road,  from  its  having  been  the  way  to  a  common  on  which 
the  gipsies  used  to  camp.  The  Scotch  sorn,  to  live  at  free 
quarters  by  force,  to  be  a  masterful  beggar,  to  rob  coolly 
and  systematically,  is  the  gipsy  choar,  the  Hindustani 
rhorna,  to  steal.  The  gipsy  word  for  the  Evil  One,  the 
Devil,  Buffie,  is  in  Lowland  Scotch  ffauf,  the  black  man 
who  carries  off  naughty  children.  It  is  the  Sanscrit 
Eaphas,  the  Destroyer,  from  the  root  raph,  riph,  snatch, 
seize,  destroy.  Many  other  instances  might  be  given. 

PRESENT  CONDITION  OF  THE  GIPSIES. 
The  Rev.  Adam  Davidson,  parish  minister  of  Yetholm, 
wrote  as  follows  in  1876: — "I  have  always  pleasure  in 
saying  to  my  correspondents  that  the  gipsies  are  greatly 
improved  in  condition  and  habits  within  the  last  fifteen 
or  twenty  years.  I  know  them  now  for  fourteen  years, 
and  can  see  a  great  change  for  the  better.  Two  causes 
may  be  assigned  for  this :  The  first  distinctly  is,  having 
them  educated.  For  a  generation  or  two  little  progress 
could  be  seen  among  them.  The  old  required  to  die  off, 
and  a  new  and  an  educated  generation  had  to  arise  before 
the  good  could  be  actually  proved.  Perhaps  in  my  time 
the  change  has  made  itself  more  felt ;  but  the  cause  was 
at  work  long  before.  Instead  of  the  usual  careless,  thought 
less  life  of  hawkers — wandering  from 
place  to  place — they  all  now  stay  at 
home  and  are  engaged  in  farm  labour, 
except  the  heads  of  only  three  families. 
These  are  old  people,  used  through  life 
to  the  wanderers'  habits,  and  continue 
still  as  they  did  in  youth.  The  remark- 
able sight  is,  however,  that  not  one  of 
the  younger  members  of  their  families 
will  join  them.  These  old  people  travel 
alone,  their  children  working  where 
they  can.  Without  exception,  so  far 
as  I  know,  all  the  young  can  read  and 
write,  and  take  much  pride  in  line 
clothes  and  cleanliness.  Last  year  two 
brothers  married  daughters  of  farm 
labourers  in  the  district.  The  gipsy 
husbands  both  signed  the  marriage 
schedule— both  their  wives  signed  with 
a  mark.  It  is  a  common  thing  now-a- 
days  for  them  to  intermarry  with  those 
not  of  their  own  race.  The  second 
cause  of  their  reform  was  the  county 
magistrates  making  it  illegal  to  camp 
by  road  sides  and  light  fires  at  night. 


The  effect  of  this  was  to  drive  them  to  lodging  houses, 
where  they  had  to  pay  for  quarters,  and  this  they  grudged 
much.  After  striving  against  the  order  for  a  time,  they 
found  that  all  they  could  gain  would  not  keep  them,  when 
they  paid  lodgings.  So  by  degrees  they  took  narrower  cir- 
cuits, and  came  to  their  own  homes  at  night.  But  this 
again  crowded  the  district,  and  in  despair  the  young  and 
strong  took  to  harder  work,  and  gave  up  the  travelling  to- 
the  elder  people.  Both  these  causes  wrought  for  good — 
the  one  helping  the  other." 


IT  roond  the  fire  o'  winter  neets  an"  think, 

The  while  ye  toast  yor  shins  afore  the  lowe, 
Whe  gov  yor  harth  that  warm  an'  cosy  blink  ? 
Whe's  tired  byens  bee  myed  yor  fireside 
glow? 

Ne  cumfort  ritched  yor  Brussel-cuvor'd  floor, 
But  hard,  hard  wark  has  myed  /us  joy  the  syeni. 

An'  Grief  may  weep  within  yor  knocker'd  door, 
While  laughter  tills  the  pitman's  humble  hyem. 

He  nivvor  bubbles  for  a  shillin'  lost, 
Tho'  hard  he  toils  an  eight-boors'  shift  a  day ; 

He  laughs  an'  tells  ye  what  his  daftness  cost 
The  neet  he  stopped  an'  skyull'd  away  the  pay. 

An'  i'  the  tap-room  at  the  Jinglin'  Gate, 

He  tells  his  marra,  ower'his  pint  o'  yell, 
Hoo  things  gat  smashed  up  iv  an  aaful  state 

The  day  they  shifted  up  te  Pelton  Fell. 

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He's  warked  at  Seggersen  an"  Windy  Nyuk, 
At  Nicky-Nack  an'  Dudley  an'  the  Syke  ; 

He's  warked  hard  kyevils  wi'  the  warst  o'  luck, 
An'  been  oot  yen  an'  twenty  weeks  on  strike. 

He's  warked  as  debbity  an'  been  nigh  lost, — 
Haaf  harried  under  sum  greet  faall  o'  styen. 

But,  man,  he  nivvor  stops  te  coont  the  cost, — 
He's  hed  his  heed  brok  an"  his  collor-byen. 

An'  aall  the  bairns  bed  meezels  iv  a  week, 
An'  Nanny  at  the  time  wiz  put  te  bed, 

An'  he  wiz  oot  o'  wark  an'  dorsent  squeak, 
An',  hhmy,  bliss  us  !  what  a  time  he  bed. 

Hoo  weel  he  minds  the  freaks  ov  younger  days, 
Hoo  mony  a  match  wiz  settled  efter  wark, 

An'  boo  he  wun  the  crack  men's  loodest  praise 
The  day  he  bool'd  ower  Geordy  Waakor's  mark. 

For  varry  few  ov  aall  the  colliery  cheps 
Cud  fling  a  bool  as  clivvor  as  he  flung'd, 

An'  nyen  cud  dance  wi'  him  the  fancy  steps, 
An'  nyen  cud  swing  a  buckstick  as  he  swung'd. 

An'  quoits, — man,  Bobby  Tait  might  haad  his  gob, 
Caz  he  cud  lick  aad  Bobby  clean  away ; 

Man,  hoo  he  stuck  the  gators  roond  the  hob, 
An'  jowked  the  flattest  riugers  off  the  clay  ! 

He  hed  a  greyhoond  yence  cud  best  the  North ; 

Man,  hoo  he  doated  on  the  bonny  beast ! 
A  smarter  greyhoond  nivvor  trod  the  orth, 

But  she  wiz  stown  away  yen  Howteu  Feast. 

His  banty,  like  a  tarrier,  elwis  fit, — 
The  beggor  waddent  leave  the  waak  for  yen ; 

His  hens  (black-Spanish)  wor  the  best  te  sit, 
Thor  eggs  wad  jawp  an'  var-ny  crack  a  styen. 

He  elwis  kept  his  pigeons  when  a  lad  ; — 
Wad  flite  the  colliery  for  a  croon  or  twe, 

An'  lots  he  oopt ; — what  clivvor  sprees  he  had, 
To  see  the  skemmies  tiv  his  duckit  flee ! 

An*  noo  he's  just  as  whick  as  onny  lop, 
Altho"  he's  gettin'  on  for  sixty-fower, 


An'  ov  a.  pay-neet,  when  he  gets  a  drop, 
Man,  he  cud  tell  ye  things  wad  myek  ye  glower. 

Sit  roond  yor  fire  this  winter  neet  an'  think. 
The  while  ye  toast  yor  shins  afore  the  lowe, 

'Twas  Geordy  gov  yor  harth  that  cozy  blink, 
His  weary  byens  hez  myed  yor  fireside  glow. 

JOHN  ROWELL  WALLEB. 


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NDER  this  nom  de  plume  George  Searle 
Phillips  was  well  known  in  the  North  of 
England  some  forty  years  ago.  Mr.  Phillips 
then  represented  the  Yorkshire  Union  of 
Mechanics'  Institutes.  It  was  about  that  period  that  he 
resided  for  a  short  time  in  Newcastle.  People  who  yet 
remember  him  speak  of  Mr  Phillips  as  a  highly  accom- 
plished and  genial  man.  Not  only  was  he  an  admirable 
lecturer,  but  he  could  sing  so  good  a  song  and  tell  so  good 
a  story  in  private  life  that  his  company  was  much  in 
demand.  Poor  Phillips,  after  residing  for  some  time  in 
America,  showed  symptoms  of  insanity,  was  confined  for 
several  years  in  a  lunatic  asylum,  and  eventually  died  on 
the  7th  of  February,  1889.  A  brief  account  of  his  career 
was  printed  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle  for  the  following 
March,  page  140.  Mr.  Joseph  Hall,  of  Leeds,  however, 
has  just  contributed  to  the  Yorkshire  County  Magazine  a 
more  extended  biography.  It  is  from  this  article,  with  a 
few  corrections  of  our  own,  that  we  take  the  main  portion 
of  the  present  narrative. 

George  Searle  Phillips  was  born  at  Peter- 
borough, Northamptonshire,  in  January, 
1816,  and  took  the  degree  of  B.A.  at  Trinity 
College,  Cambridge.  Visiting  America,  he 
wrote  and  reported  for  several  New  York 
papers.  When  he  returned  to  England,  he 
edited,  in  1845,  the  Leeds  Times,  and  the 
succeeding  year  received  the  appointment 
of  Secretary  to  the  Mechanics'  Institution, 
Huddersfield.  During  the  years  1846-9,  he, 
along  with  Dr.  Lees,  edited  the  Truth- 
Seeker.  In  1853  he  was  appointed  to  the 
position  of  lecturer  to  the  Yorkshire  Union 
of  Mechanics'  Institutes  and  Literary  Insti- 
tutes. Mr.  Phillips  was  on  terms  of  close 
intimacy  at  this  time  with  Ebenezer  Elliott, 
"The  Corn  Law  Rhymer,"  John  Bright, 
Richard  Cobden,  Edward  Baines,  the  Rev. 
Cooper  Abbes  of  Cleadon,  and  most  of  the 
naturalists  and  literati  of  the  North  of 
England. 

Among  his  published  works  may  be 
mentioned  "  The  Life,  Character,  and 
Genius  of  Ebenezer  Elliott,"  1850;  "Coun- 
try Sketch  Book  of  Pastoral  Scenes,"  1851 ; 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


"Memoirs  of  William  Wordsworth,"  "Life  at  Home  and 
Abroad,"  "Sherwood  Forest,"  and  "The  Gipsies  of  the 
Dane's  Dyke."  He  was  author,  also,  of  "Walks  Round 
Huddersfield,"  "Guide  to  Peterborough,"  and  "The 
History  of  Pel  Verjuice,  the  Wanderer." 

Besides  being  a  contributor  to  the  Newcastle  Chronicle 
and  the  Northern  Tribune  during  the  time  he  resided  in 
Newcastle  in  1854-  and  1855,  he  delivered  a  series  of  lec- 
tures in  connection  with  the  Northern  Union  of 
Mechanics'  Institutes.  One  of  his  peculiarities  at  that 
time  was  to  take  with  him  on  the  lecturing  platform  a  big 
black  dog  to  which  he  had  given  the  grotesque  name  of 
"Satan." 

Domestic  difficulties  threw  a  gloom  over  the  genial  but 
moody  author's  pathway.  His  unfortunate  partner  was 
placed  in  the  lunatic  asylum  at  Wakefield,  where,  wrongly 
or  rightly,  she  was  confined  for  several  years,  until  she 


was  finally  discharged — a  privilege  she  rendered  disagree- 
ably memorable,  so  far  as  her  husband  was  concerned,  by 
publishing  a  remarkable  book,  in  which  her  experiences 
in  the  madhouse  were  graphically  described. 

About  1860  he  returned  to  America,  and  shortly  after- 
wards, when  Mr.  Charles  A.  Dana  connected  himself  with 
the  Chicago  Tribune,  Mr.  Phillips  became  his  literary 
editor  and  book  reviewer.  When  Mr.  Dana  severed  his 
connection  with  the  Chicago  newspaper,  Phillips  accom- 
panied him  to  New  York,  and  for  some  little  time  occupied 
the  position  of  literary  editor. of  the  New  York  Sun. 
Afterwards  his  work  was  intermittent  and  promiscuous, 
such  as  writing  for  papers  and  magazines.  He  likewise 
wrote  books  and  stories  for  Pinkerton,  the  detective.  Mr. 
Phillips's  last  unfortunate  literary  association  was  with 
Woodhull  and  Claflin's  Revolution — Mrs.  Victoria  Wood- 
hull  of  "  free  love  "  fame — and  the  last  poetical  pro- 
duction of  his  once  facile  pen  was  a  poetic  rhapsody,  a 


column  in  length,  entitled  "Love's  Philosophy."  This 
wild,  irregular  lay  bore  sad  testimony  to  the  fact  that  the 
once  brilliant  powers  of  the  man  had  vanished. 

The  following  is  extracted  from  an  account  of  a  visit  to 
Morristown  Asylum,  in  New  Jersey,  by  a  gentleman 
connected  with  the  New  York  Telegram : — 

In  the  corridor  the  object  of  the  visit  was  seen  awaiting 
the  visitor,  who,  cordially  grasping  the  coldish,  purple 
hand,  and  glancing  keenly  at  the  bright,  dark  brown 
eyes,  the  scorched  or  weather-beaten  face,  and  the 
wretched  ill-fitting  garb,  asked — 

"  How  is  January  Searle  ?" 

"First  rate;  I'm  all  right,"  he  answers,  with  too 
willing  alacrity  and  a  vacant  smile. 

Respecting  events  immediately  preceding  his  judicial 
confinement  he  professed  to  have  a  "poor  recollection." 
It  was  in  vain  that  incidents  like  the  death  of  Dickens, 
in  June,  1870,  were  recalled. 

His  book  on  Ebenezer  Elliott  was  referred  to,  and  the 
names  of  several  of  his  former  friends  in  Northumberland 
and  Durham  were  introduced.  On  these  topics  his 
memory  was  almost  perfect.  He  spoke  of  the  scenery 
around  Marsden  Rock  and  of  the  Allan  family  with 
enthusiasm,  particularly  recalling  Lizzie's  exploits  with 
the  rifle,  and  the  hours  he  used  to  spend  with  her  shoot- 
ing at  pennies  and  glass  bottles. 

When  placed  in  the  asylum,  he  was  suffering  from 
partial  dementia,  which  the  medical  board  rightly  de- 
clared to  be  incurable.  At  first  the  unfortunate  patient 
would  contribute  by  song  and  address  to  the  regular 
entertainments  held  weekly  in  the  chapel ;  for  he  pos- 
sessed a  magnificent  baritone  voice,  which  was  heard  to 
best  advantage  in  some  of  the  standard  English  songs 
fashionable  half  a  century  ago.  Gradually,  however, 
he  grew  more  surly  and  unsociable  ;  his  moods  were  no 
longer  songful ;  and  latterly  his  mind  became  almost 
completely  overclouded.  The  end  came,  as  we  have  said, 
in  February,  1889. 

For  the  portrait  which  accompanies  this  articie,  copied 
from  a  photograph  in  the  possession  of  Dr.  F.  R.  Lees, 
we  are  indebted  to  the  kindness  of  Mr.  J.  Horsfall 
Turner,  editor  of  the  Yorkshire  County  Magazine. 


Utraresttal*  3&all  dftuot. 


JJNARESDALE  Hall,  about  four  and  a  half 
miles  south-west  from  Haltwhistle,  anciently 
the  seat  and  manor  of  the  Pratts,  has  the  repu- 
tation of  being  haunted.  The  story  runs  that,  at  some  inde- 
finitely remote  era,  the  laird  of  Knaresdale,  a  more  than 
middle-aged  man,  not  over  "well  faur'd,"  that  is  to  say, 
not  an  Adonis,  but  of  a  very  covetous  disposition  and 
somewhat  churlish  temper,  married,  against  her  in- 
clination, but  with  the  consent  of  her  parents,  a 
lady  of  great  wealth  and  beauty,  several  years  his  junior. 
The  natural  consequence  followed  — 

Between  husband  and  wife, 
A  cut  and  dog  life. 

Now  it  fell  out,  after  a  time,  that  things  seemed  to  go 
on  more  smoothly,  the  young  wife  giving  her  old 
lord  and  master  less  visible  cause  for  dissatisfaction  than 


M»y  \ 

1891.  / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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it  had  been  her  wont  to  do  even  during  the  honeymoon, 
'when  at  almost  every  meal  she  had  taken  occasion  to 
show  her  marked  dislike  to  him.  The  laird  imagined  pro- 
bably that  Bhe  had  exhausted  her  stock  of  petulance.  But 
the  truth  was  that  the  marked  change  was  owing  to  no  alter- 
tion  in  his  spouse's  feelings  towards  himself,  but  to  the 
growth  of  an  attachment  between  her  and  the  laird's 
nephew,  a  strapping  young  fellow,  justoutof  his  teens,  who, 
together  with  a  sister,  a  year  or  two  younger,  were  under 
their  uncle's  guardianship,  and  formed  part  of  the  family 
.at  the  hall.  The  illicit  intercourse  they  carried  on  tended 
to  reconcile  the  lady  to  her  situation.  But  one  day 
when  the  fond  pair  were  in  secret  dalliance,  they  were 
surprised  by  the  laird's  niece,  who,  horror-struck  at  what 
she  saw,  ran  away  and  hid  herself  in  her  own  room, 
where  she  gave  vent  to  a  flood  of  bitter  tears.  Terrified 
at  the  idea  of  getting  her  brother  turned  out  of  doors, 
however,  and  possibly  afraid  of  even  a  worse  catastrophe, 
•she  resolved  that  she  would  say  nothing  whatever  about 
the  matter  to  her  uncle  or  anyone  else,  but  take  the  first 
opportunity  of  remonstrating  with  her  infatuated  brother. 
But  the  guilty  pair  could  have  no  assurance  that  the 
young  lady  would  act  such  a  prudent  part ;  and  so,  fearful 
of  exposure,  they  determined  to  put  her  out  of  the  way. 
How  they  accomplished  this,  William  Pattison,  of  Tow 
Law,  Wolsingbam,  related  in  Richardson's  "Local 
Historian's  Table  Book,"  in  November,  1845  :— 

It  was  a  night  fitting  for  the  deed.  Amid  the  thick 
and  moonless  gloom  the  storm  raged  wildly  on  the  dis- 
tant fells,  and,  careering  over  the  thick  woods,  came  at  last 
to  the  old  hall.  Gathering  strength  and  fed  by  mighty 
speats  of  rain,  it  fell  on  the  aged  walls  and  sturdy  roof, 
and  the  house  was  filled  with  hideous  noises.  At  the 
height  of  the  storm  the  laird  was  aroused  by  his  wife, 
who  directed  his  attention  to  the  fearful  din  caused  by 
an  open  door  in  the  rear  of  the  house,  and  desired  him 
to  despatch  his  niece  to  attempt  to  close  it.  The  p»or 
girl,  wrapped  in  a  cloak,  left  her  apartment  to  perform  the 
mission.  Shivering  with  cold  and  pelted  with  the  pitiless 
rain,  she  traversed  the  dreary  passage,  and  was  about  to 
close  the  door,  when  her  brother,  who  was  on  the  watch 
by  an  old  pond  whose  volume  had  been  materially  in- 
creased by  the  rain,  suddenly  seized  and  plunged  her  into 
its  murky  depths.  The  old  man,  anxious  for  the  safety  of 
his  niece,  and  alarmed  at  the  length  of  her  stay,  left  his  bed 
in  search  of  her  ;  but  she  was  nowhere  to  be  seen.  On  re- 
turning, his  wife  persuaded  him  that  she  must  have  en- 
tered the  house  during  his  absence,  and  retired  unseen ; 
and  the  laird,  unsuspicious  of  foul  play,  was  obliged  to 
rest  satisfied.  So,  returning  again  to  rest,  he  strove  to 
recruit  himself  in  sleep.  Before  long  be  was  again  awoke 
by  the  howling  of  one  of  his  dogs,  and,  starting  up  in 
agony,  he  beheld  his  niece  standing  by  the  kitchen  fire, 
wringing  the  water  from  her  long  hair.  Her  uncle  spoke, 
but  at  the  sound  of  his  voice  her  apparition  vanished. 

"If  all  tales  be  true, "as  conscientious  old  story-telling 
crones  used  to  say,  "  this  one  is  no  lie."  How  much  of 
truth  there  really  is  in  it  we  cannot  take  it  upon  us  to  de- 
termine. Suffice  it  to  say  that  it  is  a  local  tradition  of 
immemorial  age.  What  became  of  the  guilty  brothei, 
the  murderer  of  his  sister,  nobody  seems  to  have  heard. 
As  for  the  lady  who  had  been  the  prime  agent,  she  fell 
deadly  sick  of  a  brain  fever,  became  delirious,  and  in  her 
incoherent  ravings,  babbled  about  her  unfortunate  niece  in 


such  a  way  as  to  direct  suspicion  to  the  cause  of  the  girl's 
disappearance.  The  pond  was  dragged  and  the  body 
found  ;  but  nobody,  of  course,  could  tell  how  the  calamity 
had  occurred.  And  so  the  coroner's  jury,  if  such  an  insti- 
tution then  existed  in  South  Tynedale,  must  have  re- 
turned an  open  verdict — "Found  drowned."  The  laird's 
faithless  spouse  died  raving  mad.  The  murdered  niece's 
ghost,  it  is  said,  was  afterwards  seen  to  glide  from  the 
back  door  of  the  hall  to  the  fatal  pond  on  the  anniversary 
night  of  the  catastrophe.  More  than  this,  if  we  may  believe 
what  used  to  be  told,  some  unseen  agency  always  used 
to  burst  that  door  wide  open,  however  strongly  it  might 
have  been  barred,  on  the  annual  return  of  the  eventful 
night.  It  was  not  given,  indeed,  to  everybody  about  the 
place  to  hear  it  clashing  upon  its  rusty  hinges,  though 
those  who  did  generally  found  before  long,  by  sad  ex- 
perience, that  the  unhallowed  sound  boded  them  no  good. 
But  the  ghost  has  now  for  many  years  been  effectually 
laid,  while  the  door  that  once  behaved  so  abominably  has 
either  been  blocked  up  or  has  learned  better  manners. 


gttttftar  at  "gullr 
drag." 


JlLTHOUGH  "Robin  Gray"  has  long  been 
a  household  word,  little  is  known  of 
the  writer  of  that  touching  lyric,  and 
some  account  of  Lady  Anne  Lindsay 
and  her  family  (not  only  in  connection  with  the  song, 
but  as  representatives  of  a  poetic  time,  when  Laird 
and  Lady  came  into  more  direct  and  kindly  contact 
with  the  humble  cotters  around  them  than  their  suc- 
cessors do  now  in  this  more  cultured  and  less  sympa- 
thetic age)  may  prove  of  interest  to  North-Country 
folk  on  either  side  of  the  Border.  James,  fifth  Karl 
of  Balcarres,  found  himself,  at  sixty  years  of  age,  chief 
of  his  clan,  last  of  his  race,  inheritor  of  an  ancient 
title,  a  barren  estate,  and  an  old  library  of  books. 
Born  during  the  waning  years  of  the  stormy 
seventeenth  century,  he  commenced  lifa  as  a  naval 
officer  in  the  service  of  the  established  Govern- 
ment; his  family,  howsver,  were  all  devoted  ad- 
herents of  the  ill-fated  Stuarts  ;  so  wearying  of  the 
sea,  and  unsettled  by  political  intelligence  from  home, 
he,  a  young  man  of  twenty-five,  left  the  navy,  re- 
turned to  Scotland,  and  actively  engaged  with  his 
father,  as  a  leader  in  the  Rebellion  of  1715.  After 
the  collapse  of  that  rising  he  entered  the  army, 
went  through  several  campaigns  and  fought  brilliantly 
and  bravely  at  Dettingen  and  Fontenoy.  His  dis- 
tinguished services  in  those  battles  were  recognised 
by  the  commandsr-in-chief,  and  his  name  was  sent 
in  to  George  II.  as  that  of  a  valiant  officer  deserving 
a  higher  rank.  The  King,  unfortunately,  remem, 


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I  M 

i  18! 


ay 

1891. 


bered  against  him  that  he  had  drawn  his  sword  in  the 
Stuart  cause,  and  further  promotion  was  refused. 
Disappointed  and  mortified  at  finding  advancement 
impossible,  even  after  a  lapse  of  thirty  years,  to  a 
rebel  of  "The  Fifteen,"  he  quitted  his  thankless  ser- 
vitude and  returned  to  his  home  at  Balcarres,  his 
books,  his  farming,  and  his  country  neighbours, 
no  very  exciting  society  or  occupation  for  the  ac- 
complished soldier  and  travelled  man  of  the  world. 

He  did  not  remain  long  in  this  retirement;  his 
broken  health  and  thwarted  ambition  soon  rendered 
his  lonely  hearth  unbearable;  he  felt  that  man  was 
not  made  to  live  alons,  and  emerging  from  his  solitude 
went  to  drink  the  waters  of  Moflat,  a  health  resort 
about  fifty  miles  distant.  Here  the  deaf  and  battered 
old  veteran  fell  headlong  in  love  with  Miss  Dalrymple, 
and,  with  all  the  ardour  and  enthusiasm  of  twenty 
asked  the  young  and  beautiful  girl  to  become  his  wife. 
Miss  Dalrymple  refused  him,  respectfully,  .buti 
frankly  and  finally.  Lord  Balcarres  fell  sick,  sick 
unto  death,  and  making,  as  he  supposed,  a  last  dis- 
position of  his  property,  left  the  obdurate  fair  one  the 
half  of  his  possessions.  On  hearing  this  the  lady,  in 
an  outburst  of  gratitude,  promised  to  be  Ms  wife 
should  he  recover.  This  he  did  speedily ;  the 
marriage  took  place,  and  the  apparently  ill-assorted 
union  turned  out  a  most  happy  one.  The  earl  was  a 
man  of  distinguished  manners  and  address,  kind- 
hearted,  honourable  and  courtly,  while  the  bride  had 
not  only  the  charm  of  youth,  but  "an  approved 
merit,  with  all  the  ornaments  of  beauty."  Under 
her  control  her  husband's  grim  old  castle  again 
became  the  cheerful  residence  of  a  domestic  circle, 
and  it  was  there  in  December,  1750,  that  Lady  Anne 
Lindsay  first  saw  the  light.  Har  birth,  though  a  joy 
to  her  parents,  was  a  source  of  disappointment  to 
many,  as  the  Jacobites  earnestly  looked  for  the  ful- 
filment of  an  ancient  prophecy  which  foretold  that 
the  first  child  of  the  last  descendant  of  the  house  of 
Balcarres  was  to  restore  the  family  of  Stuart  to  its 
royal  inheritance.  The  partisans  of  the  Pretender 
were,  therefore,  sadly  disconcerted  when  they  found 
that  instead  of  the  wished-for  boy  the  countess  had 
presented  her  lord  with  a  daughter.  A  numerous 
family  followed  in  succeeding  years,  to  the  great  de- 
light of  Earl  James,  who  was  excessively  proud  of 
his  brave  band  of  eight  boys  and  three  girls,  and 
would  even  stop  abusing  Queen  Elizabeth  to  say 
to  his  guests  "Look  at  those  fine  fellows  and  charming 
princesses!  The  Mahomedans  reckoned  planting  of 
trees  and  of  cluldren  the  two  highest  claims  to  Para- 
dise :  if  so,  have  not  I  a  right  to  expect  a  place  there  for 
my  good  works  at  seventy-seven?" 

Lady  Balcarres  was  a  strict  disciplinarian,  and 
ruled  her  house  and  family  with  a  firm  but  just 
hand.  Sometimes,  when  the  breaking  of  cups  or  the 


tearing  of  clothes  was  too  vigorously  chastised,  the- 
earl  would  exclaim,  "Odsflsh,  madam!  you  will  break 
the  spirits  of  my  young  troops."  It  was  not  the  cus- 
tom of  the  century  (1700)  to  treat  children  wih  gentle- 
ness, but  though  the  countess  sharply  chastised  her 
little  ones  with  her  own  white  hand  if  their  weekly 
progress  in  learning  was  not  satisfactory,  yet  she  did 
not  neglect  her  other  duties ;  every  reasonable  atten- 
tion was  paid  to  their  health,  and  they  all  learnt 
from  their  mother's  conversation  and  practice  thosa 
general  rules  of  truth,  equity,  and  honour  by  which, 
their  future  lives  were  governed.  Of  all  the  children 
Lady  Anne  was  the  most  difficult  to  punish.  The 
faults  she  committed  were  not  atrocious  enough  to 
deserve  a  whipping,  and,  if  ordered  to  have  bread  and 
water  for  dinner,  she  took  It  so  contentedly  that  it 
seemed  no  punishment.  Nay!  she  was  even  heard 
one  day  to  beg  the  servant  to  give  her  a  piece  of  oaten 
cake  for  a  change.  On  one  pccasion  the  children^ 
complaining  of  hard  laws  and  little  play,  and  judging 
that  their  daily  tasks  were  harder  than  those  imposed 
on  the  children  of  Israel  by  the  Egyptians,  determined 
to  leave  home  and  seek  some  other  place  where  they 
would  be  more  kindly  treated.  Accordingly,  they 
set  out  on  their  journey,  but  their  progress  was  slow, 
as  they  had  to  carry  a  little  brother  who  was  too 
young  to  walk.  Before  they  had  gone  far  their  flight 
was  discovered  by  Robin  Gray,  the  old  shepherd,  who  at 
once  gave  information  that  "all  the  young  gentlemen 
and  all  the  young  ladies  and  all  the  dogs  are  run 
away."  A  messenger  was  despatched,  the  mis- 
creants brought  back,  and  carried  before  their 
mother,  who  declared  that  whipping  was  too  good  for 
them,  and  administered  to  each  a  dose  of  rhubarb  to 
tsach  them  to  stay  at  home  in  future! 

In  spite  of  lessons  and  many  whippings,  "all  for 
their  good, "  the  children  led  a  merry  life ;  out  of 
school  hours  they  were  absolutely  free  from  control 
of  tutor  or  governess,  and  galloped  down  in  squadrons 
to  the  farmyard  to  visit  the  fat  oxen,  feed  the  pigeons, 
play  on  the  swing,  or  in  fine  weather  wade  in  the  burn. 
Curious  figures  Lady  Anne  and  her  sister  must  have 
presented  half  way  up  the  legs  in  water,  attired  in 
yellow  and  silver  frocks,  made  out  of  an  old  wedding 
gown  of  their  grandmother's,  the  material,  which  had 
been  enough  for  one,  eked  out  with  blue  gauze. 
Certainly  Pharaoh's  daughter,  when  she  pulled  Moses 
out  of  the  bulrushes,  could  not  have  appeared  more 
gorgeous  than  the  two  little  girls  when  they  jumped 
into  the  i  stream  with  their  silver  trains  tucked  up  be- 
hind them.  The  childhood  of  Lady  Anne  was  passed 
amid  romantic  surroundings,  for 

"Fair  Balcarres'  sunward  sloping  farms" 

commanded  an  extensive  prospect  of  lake,   sea  and 
beach,   the     great   Bass   Rock     rising     immediately 


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opposite  the  house,  lending  a  distinctive  and  interest 
ing  feature  to  the  view.  It  was  a  sort  of  creed  in  the 
family  that  it  was  impossible  for  any  one  who  lived 
in  this  beautiful  spot  to  wish  to  be  anywhere  else, 
and  Anne  In  after  years  always  looked  back  with 
pleasure  to  her  joj'ous  life  in  the  old  seagirt  mansion, 
with  its  neglected  gardens,  ruined  fountains,  and 
broken-nosed  statues — a  noble  place,  but  too  large  for 
the  impoverished  state  of  the  earl's  finances. 

As  the  youthful  party  grew  up,  frequent  visits 
were  paid  to  Edinburgh,  and  Anne  passed  much  of  her 
time  at  the  house  of  her  grandmother,  Lady 
Dalrymple,  where  she  was  early  introduced  into1 
society,  and  became  acquainted  with  Hume,  Johnson, 
Boswell,  Monboddo,  and  other  strangers  of  distinction. 
This  careless,  peaceful  period  passed  only  too  rapidly. 
Lord  Balcarres  died  when  his  daughter  Anne  was 
barely  seventeen.  For  a  considerable  period,  she 
had  been  his  almost  constant  companion,  and  un- 
consciously imbibed  much  of  his  chivalrous  character 
and  picturesque  manner  of  thought.  After  hia 
death  the  feeling  that  much  depended  on  her  as  the 
eldest  of  so  large  a  family  roused  her  abilities  and 
called  out  every  latent  talent  within  her;  she  had 
not  learnt  much  from  her  governess,  a  fantastic, 
romantic  little  woman,  whom  the  Countess  had  dis- 
covered weeping  and  painting  butterflies  in  the  garret 
of  a  house  where  she  lodged  in  Edinburgh.  Amused 
with  the  variety  of  uncultivated  talents  she  discovered 
in  this  curious  girl,  who  claimed  to  be  descended 
from  an  old  Highland  chief,  she  carried  her  back 
to  Balcarres,  placing  her  at  first  in  a  subordinate 
position.  Finding  on  further  acquaintance  that  her 
protege,  in  spite  of  all  her  vapours  and  vauntings, 
was  worthy  of  trust,  she  committed  to  her  charge 
the  persons,  morals,  manners,  and  education  of  her 
daughters.  Education  was  not  then  the  order  of  (flie 
•lay :  few  women  knew  any  language  but  their  own, 
a  little  arithmetic  and  a  knowledge  of  cookery  being 
deemed  sufficient.  But  Lady  Anne  and  her  sister 
were  not  to  be  so  easily  satisfied.  A  stream  of  genius 
ran  sparkling  through  their  characters ;  they  possessed 
application,  read  and  studied  together,  and  soon 
developed  into  clever,  graceful,  witty  women,  full  of 
life  and  animation. 

Lady  Margaret  married  early,  and  it  was  during 
the  depression  caused  by  the  loss  of  her  favourite 
sister  that  Anne,  then  in  her  twenty-first  year,  wrote 
the  perfect  and  unapproachable  ballad  which  has 
conferred  on  her  name  such  a  pleasant  immortality. 
Moved  to  the  heart  by  the  strange  sense  of  change 
which  comes  into  a  family  when  the  home  circle  is 
broken  by  the  first  marriage,  and  wanting  words  for 
an  old  Scotch  air,  which  had  been  familiar  to  her 
since  infancy,  she  shut  herself  up  in  her  own  little 
closet,  with  her  pen  in  her  hand  and  a  few  envelopes  ' 


of  old  letters  to  scribble  on,  and  unburdened  her 
heart  while  wedding  to  the  plaintive  notes  of  the 
old  melody  a  womanly  and  touching  picture  of 
virtuous  distress.  Calling  to  her  little  sister,  who  was 
the  only  person  near  her,  "I  have  been  writing  a 
ballad,  my  dear ;  I  am  oppressing  my  heroine  with 
many  misfortunes.  I  have  already  sent  her  Jamie 
to  sea,  broken  her  father's  arm,  and  made  her  mother 
fall  sick,  and  have  given  her  Auld  Robin  Gray  for  a 
sweetheart ;  but  I  wish  to  load  her  with  a  fifth  sorrow 
in  four  lines,  poor  thing!  Help  me  to  one,  I  pray." 
"Steal  the  cow,  sister  Anne,"  said  the  little  Elizabeth. 
The  cow  was  immediately  lifted  and  the  song  com- 
pleted. So  great  was  the  dread  Lady  Anne  then  had 
of  being  suspected  of  writing  anything,  that  she 
never  acknowledged  the  authorship,  and  no  one  out 
of  her  own  family  would  ever  have  thought  of  it 
being  her  composition  had  not  Lady  Jane  Scott  said 
one  evening  at  Dalkeith,  "You  sing  that  song  in  a  way 
that  makes  me  sure  it  is  your  own  writing.  I  will  betray 
you  unless  you  give  me  a  copy."  After  this  it  got 
out  into  the  world,  was  sung  everywhere,  had  n 
romance  composed  from  it,  was  the  subject  of  a  play, 
an  opera  and  a  pantomime,  and  engaged  the  attention 
of  the  Antiquarian  Society.  Thus  for  fifty  years,  while 
all  admired  the  song,  few  or  none  could  agree  as  to 
its  ancient  or  modern  origin,  and  it  became  almost 
a  party  question  as  to  whether  it  was  an  old  ballad, 
composed  probably  by  David  Rizzio,  and  a  great 
curiosity,  or  a  mere  pastoral  of  the  day  and  no  curiosity 
at  all.  It  was  not  till  1823  that  Lady  Anne,  in  a. 
letter  to  Sir  Walter  Scott,  who  had  already  quoted 
one  of  the  verses  in  the  "Pirate,"  gave  a  full  account 
of  the  "origin,  birth,  life,  death  and  confession,  will 
and  testament,  of  Auld  Robin  Gray,"  with  an 
assurance  that  the  author  of  "Waverley"  was  the 
first  person,  except  her  immediate  relatives,  •  to 
whom  she  had  acknowledged  her  authorship.  Such 
was  the  history  of  the  first  part  of  this  ever  popular 
song,  as  told  by  the  author  two  years  before  her 
death.  As  to  the  second  part  it  was  composed  many 
years  after  the  first  to  please  her  dear  old  mother, 
.who  often  said.  "Anne!  I  wish  you  would  tell  me 
how  that  unlucky  business  of  Jeanie  and  Jamie  ended. " 
The  continuation  was  written,  but,  like  all  continua- 
tions, was  inferior.  It  could  not  be  otherwise,  as 
a  severe  critic  (Ritson)  says  "the  elegant  and  accom- 
plished authoress  has  in  this  beautiful  production,  to 
all  the  tenderness  and  simplicity  for  which  Scottish 
song  has  been  so  much  celebrated,  united  a  delicacy 
of  expression  which  it  never  before  attained.  We 
may,  therefore,  conclude  that  this  species  of  corn- 
position,  which  has  been  carried  to  the  utmost  perfec- 
tion, must  either  cease  or  degenerate." 

After    the    death    of    her    sister's    first    husband, 
Lady  Anne  took  up  her  abode  with  her  in  London. 


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where,  owing  to  the  popularity  of  the  hostesses,  their 
house  became  the  meeting  place  of  many  eminent 
characters,  both  literary  and  political.  Amongst 
other  distinguished  and  familiar  guests  may  be  men- 
tioned Burke,  Sheridan,  Wlndham,  Dundas,  and  the 
Prince  of  Wales.  The  attachment  of  the  Prince  only 
ended  with  his  life.  Years  after,  when  George  IV., 
remembering  this  old  friendship,  he  sent  for  Lady 
Anne  to  come  and  see  him  as  he  was  very  ill. 
"Sister  Anne"  (the  appellation  he  usually  gave  her), 
he  wrote,  "I  wished  to  see  you,  to  tell  you  I  lore 
you.  I  wish  you  to  accept  this  gold  chain  for  my  sake,  I 
may  perhaps  never  see  you  again."  Many  anecdotes 
are  related  of  her  social  successes.  She  possessed 
a  charm  of  manner  and  a  power  of  pleasing  rarely  if 
ever  equalled,  combined  with  a  facility  for  drawing 
forth  the  talents,  feelings,  and  accomplishments  of 
those  with  whom  she  associated.  She  could  make 
the  dullest  speak,  the  shyest  feel  happy,  and  that 
without  any  apparent  effort.  To  add  to  her  other 
attractions,  her  store  of  anecdotes  was  as  endless  as 
amusing. 

Lady  Anne  had  many  offers  from  men  in  high 
positions,  but  remained  single  till  1793,  when  she 
married  Mr.  Barnard,  a  wealthy  and  accomplished 
gentleman,  several  years  younger  than  herself.  On 
his  appointment  as  Colonial  Secretary  she  accom- 
panied him  to  the  Cape  of  Good  Hope,  where  she 
remained  till  after  the  Peace  of  Amiens,  when 
the  Cape  was  given  back  to  the  Dutch.  During 
her  residence  abroad  she  kept  a  journal,  and  de-> 
scribed  in  a  graphic  and  lively  manner  all  she  saw. 
This  journal  with  the  drawings  and  sketches  of  the 


scenes  described  is  still  preserved  among  the  family 
manuscripts.  Mr.  Barnard  did  not  long  survive  his 
return  to  England,  and  after  her  widowhood  Lady 
Anne  resided  almost  continually  in  London,  making 
occasional  visits  to  Scotland  and  solacing  her  de- 
clining years  with  gathering  together  and  compiling 
memoirs  and  anecdotes  of  her  forefathers.  This  was 
a  sacred  duty  in  her  eyes,  as  her  father  had  expressed 
a  wish  that  one  of  his  children  should  continue  the 
family  history  which  he  had  commenced.  It  was  one 
of  his  maxims  "that  the  person  who  neglects  to  leave- 
some  trace  of  his  mind  behind  him,  according  to  hi» 
capacity,  fails  not  only  in  his  duty  to  society  but  in 
gratitude  to  the  author  of  his  being,  and  may  be  said 
to  have  lived  in  vain."  Lady  Anne  retained  to  the 
last  the  ready  wit  and  proverbial  cheerfulness  of  the 
"light  Lindsays."  Living  peacefully,  usefully, 
thankfully,  and  rationally,  she  passed  the  last  hours, 
of  her  life  surrounded  by  loving  friends  and  relatives, 
leaving  behind  a  more  enduring  monument  than, 
sculptured  marble  in  "Auld  Robin  Gray." 

M.  S.  HARDCASTLE. 


jjORBRIDGE,  which  is  now  a  quiet  country 
village,  ranked  at  one  time  as  a  town  of 
considerable  importance.  It  is  a  place  of 
remote  antiquity.  In  the  times  of  the  all- 
conquering  Romans,  Corstopitum  (for  that  was  the  name 
of  the  place  in  those  days)  was  one  the  largest  stations  m 
the  North  of  England.  The  camp  was  situated  about  half 


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a  mile  west  of  the  modern  town,  and  covered  an  area  of 
about  twenty-two  acres.  Here,  from  time  to  time,  many 
valuable  evidences  of  Roman  occupation  have  been  dis- 
covered. The  walls  and  other  buildings  of  the  station 
afforded  a  ready  quarry  to  the  founders  of  the  mediaeval 
town,  and  this  fact  accounts  for  the  almost  total  disap- 
pearance of  the  camp  itself.  It  also  accounts  for  the 
discovery,  when  old  buildings  in  the  village  have  been 
removed,  of  several  Roman  altars  and  other  memorials 
of  the  former  presence  of  that  people. 

The  site  of  the  Roman  station  adjoins  one  of  the  great 
Roman  military  roads — the  famous  Watling  Street.  This 
road  crossed  the  Tyne  by  a  bridge  of  several  arches.  Till 
a  little  over  fifty  years  ago,  very  considerable  remains  of 
the  piers  and  abutments  of  the  bridge  remained  ;  and 
even  now,  when  the  water  in  the  river  is  low,  the  founda- 
tions of  the  piers  can  be  distinctly  seen.  The  masonry  is 
said  to  be  of  the  most  massive  character,  the  facing  stones 
being  very  large,  and  carefully  fitted  and  clamped  to- 
gether. From  the  fact  that  the  Watling  Street,  as  it 


approaches  the  Tyne  from  the  south,  bends  considerably 
to  the  westward,  evidently  for  the  purpose  of  coming  up 
to  the  walls  of  the  Roman  station,  it  has  been  held  that 
the  site  of  that  camp  had  been  previously  occupied  by  a 
British  settlement  or  stronghold. 

I  have  already  mentioned  that  many  memorials  of 
Roman  occupation  have  been  found  at  Oorbridge. 
Amongst  these  are  several  altars,  two  of  which  have 
inscriptions  in  Greek,  one  dedicated  to  Astarte,  and  the 
other  to  the  Tyrian  Hercules.  Then,  in  the  year  1735, 
a  very  beautiful  and  valuable  silver  dish,  weighing  148 
ounces,  and  adorned  with  a  group  of  mythological  deities 
and  other  devices  which  have  not  yet  been  satisfactorily 
explained,  was  found  here.  This  is  the  celebrated  Cor- 
bridge  Lanx.  It  was  discovered  by  the  little  daughter 
of  an  artizan  whilst  playing  on  the  river  bank,  and  was 
sold  by  her  father  to  a  Newcastle  silversmith,  but  was 
recovered  by  the  then  Duke  of  Somerset,  as  treasure  trove 
found  within  his  manor  of  Oorbridge.  It  is  now  the  pro- 
perty of  the  Duke  of  Northumberland.  Another  Roman 


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silver  vessel  was  found  at  Corbridge,  but  most  un- 
fortunately it  has  not  been  preserved.  Its  great  point 
of  interest  was  that  it  bore  what  is  usually  known  as 
the  Christian  monogram— that  is,  the  blended  Greek 
letters  chi  and  rko— six  times  upon  its  rim.  It  thus 
formed  one  of  our  few  evidences  of  the  introduction  of 
the  Christian  faith  amongst  the  Roman  colonists  in 
Britain. 

In  the  middle  ages,  Corbridge  was  a  place  of  consider- 
able commercial  impirtance.  It  was  made  a  borough  by 
King  John.  It  had  its  markets,  its  fairs,  its  common 
seal,  and  even  its  mint,  and  it  returned  burgesses  to 
Parliament.  We  gain  some  idea  of  the  departed  im- 
portance of  Corbridge  when  we  learn  that,  besides  its 
present  church,  it  had  at  one  time  three  others.  One 
of  these  was  dedicated  to  St.  Helen,  and  stood  in  a  field 
now  known  as  Hall  Walls,  on  the  north  side  of  the  vil- 
lage. Some  portions  of  the  walls  existed  within  living 


memory,  and  to  it  one  of  the  streets,  Sintlins  Lane  (that 
is,  St.  Helen's  Lane),  owes  its  name.  Another  of  the 
destroyed  churches  was  dedicated  to  St.  Mary  the  Virgin, 
and  stood  a  little  west  of  the  Hill  Bank  farm-house.  The 
third  of  these  churches  was  dedicated  to  the  Holy 
Trinity.  It  stood  on  the  east  side  of  the  Roman  station. 
Some  of  the  stones  with  which  it  was  built,  including 
portions  of  the  tracery  of  a  window,  are  inserted  into 
modern  walls,  and  may  still  be  found  ;  and  a  garden 
which  adjoins  its  site  still  bears  the  name  of  Trinity. 

To  the  existing  church,  dedicated  to  St.  Andrew,  only 
a  few  sentences  can  here  be  devoted  :  first  of  all, 
because  space  would  fail  me  to  deal  worthily,  even 
in  the  briefest  manner  possible,  with  this  interesting 
and  venerable  edifice  ;  and,  in  the  second  place, 
because  a  whole  article  ought  to  be  given  to  the  subject. 
I  may  here,  however,  mention  that  parts  of  the  present 
building  date  back  to  pre-Conquest  times.  These  ancient 


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.  1891. 


portions  are  the  tower,  and  parts  of  the  walls  of  the  nave 
over  the  arcades.  As  early  as  786,  a  monastery  existed  at 
Corbridge,  wherein,  in  that  year,  as  we  are  told  by  Symeon 
of  Durham,  Aldulf  (Bishop  of  Lincoln)  was  consecrated 
by  Eanbald  (Archbishop  of  York)  and  Bishops  Tilberht 
(of  Lindisfarne)  and  Hygbald  (of  Hexham).  It  is  by  no 
means  improbable  that  the  monastery  which  is  mentioned 
by  Symeon  was  connected  in  some  way  with  the  church  of 
which,  as  we  have  seen,  portions  of  the  highest  interest 
have  come  down  to  our  own  day.  One  part  at  least, 
however,  even  of  the  earliest  church,  must  rank*  as  a 
reconstruction.  This  is  the  tower-arch,  which,  there  can 
be  no  question,  is  a  Roman  arch,  carried  away  from  the 


neighbouring  station  by  the  Saxon  builders,  and  re- 
erected  stone  for  stone.  In  Norman  times  a  south  aisle 
and  a  new  chancel  were  added  to  the  then  already  ancient 
church.  At  various  times  in  the  thirte«nth  century  the 
church  was  almost  entirely  rebuilt,  so  that  now  it  presents 
the  general  appearance  of  an  edifice  of  that  period. 

One  of  our  illustrations  is  a  view  of  the  pele  which 
stands  on  the  south  side  of  the  churchyard.  It  is  a  very 
interesting  example  of  the  smaller  fortified  Northumbrian 
residences  of  the  Edwardian  period,  and  is  generally  said 
to  have  been  the  abode  of  the  ancient  priests  of( 
Corbridge,  but  I  have  never  met  with  any  evidence  to 
justify  the  statement.  The  pele  is  entered  by  a  pointed 


^aSci*iii /A1'      v       'i  WD.I  -^p   ,      \'\\Wf-///t 

-•^S==^siiV      '\\p'      ^*u  "    Jelc lower*  /J,"V} 


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doorway  on  the  ground  floor.  The  apartment  which 
occupies  this  floor  is  barrel  vaulted.  A  stairway  in  the 
thickness  of  the  wall  leads  to  the  first  floor.  At  the  head 
of  this  stairway  is  a  recess  and  a  sink.  A  second  flight  of 
steps,  at  the  foot  of  which  is  a  garderube  recess,  leads 
to  the  upper  storey.  The  walls  are  surmounted  by 
a  machicolated  parapet  and  corbelled  corner  turrets. 
The  window  slits  or  loops  are  few.  One  of  these,  on  the 
west  side,  throws  light  on  a  shelf,  which  has  been 
described  as  a  "stone  book-rest,  where  early  vicars  of 
Corbridge  must  have  meditated  in  the  dim  religious  light 
of  the  period. " 

There  is  a  second  pele  at  the  east  end  of  the  village. 
Scarcely  anything  is  known  of  its  history.  It  is  said  to 
have  belonged  to  George  Gibson,  of  Stonecroft,  who  for- 
feited it  for  the  part  he  took  in  the  Rebellion  of  1715. 
The  one  apartment  of  the  ground  floor  has  again  a  barrel 
vault,  and  in  the  thickness  of  the  wall  is  a  newel  stair, 
case.  The  walls  are  surmounted  by  a  plain  parapet. 
Built  into  the  wall  of  the  front  is  a  fragment  of  a  Roman 
memorial  tablet,  addressed  to  the  Emperor  Marcus 
Aurelius  Antoninus. 

The  Angel  Inn  is  a  substantial  and  picturesque  build- 
ing, as  will  be  seen  from  the  accompanying  sketch,  and  is 
of  considerable  age,  though  probably  it  is  not  so  old  as 
the  fine  sun-dial  over  the  door,  which  dial  has  perhaps 
been  taken  from  an  older  structure.  A  curiosity  in  the 


jf.  ^ 

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front  exterior  of  the  inn  is  the  insertion  of  a  carving  of 
the  arms  of  Newcastle  in  the  wall,  these  being  accom- 
panied by  a  couple  of  masonic  symbols.  How  the  arms  of 
Newcastle  came  to  be  put  up  in  so  conspicuous  a  position 
in  Corbridge  it  is  hard  to  tell,  unless  the  house  were  built 
by  a  company  of  Newcastle  masons,  who  left  this  sign  to 
tell  of  their  handiwork.  Then  there  is  the  Wheat  Sheaf, 
which,  like  the  Angel,  is  a  most  respectable  hostelry. 
In  the  stable  yard  of  the  Wheat  Sheaf  there  exist  two 
curious  stones  apparently  of  great  age  and  exceeding 
antiquarian  value.  The  chief  of  these  is  a  stone  figure, 
like  that  of  the  goddess  Ceres,  about  three  feet  high  or 
under.  To  the  right  of  the  Wheat  Sheaf  is  a  picturesque 
thatch-roofed  seventeenth  century  house,  of  which  the 
accompanying  illustration  will  give  a  very  good  idea, 
bearing  the  two  dates  1698  and  1670 — one  over  the 
doorway,  and  the  other  over  the  gabled  window  above 
the  door. 

The  derivation  of  the  names  by  which  what  we  now 
call  Corbridge  has  at  various  periods  of  its  history  been 
known  is  not  one  of  the  questions  which  have  passed 
beyond  the  limits  of  controversy.  It  is  certain,  however, 
that  the  earliest  of  recorded  names,  Corstopitum,  is 
partly  derived  from  the  proximity  of  the  little  streamlet 
which  runs  into  the  Tyne  near  the  Human  station— the 
Cor — and  it  is  equally  clear  that  the  present  name  is  in 
some  measure  due  to  the  existence  of  a  bridge.  How 
long  the  Roman  bridge  was  maintained  after  the  depar- 
ture of  the  imperial  legions,  we  do  not  know.  A  bridge 
was  built  on  the  site  of  the  present  one  in  1235,  in  which 


year  Simon  de  Dilston  granted  liberty  to  the  burgesses  of 
Corbridge  to  erect  the  head  of  a  bridge  on  his  land  at 
Dilston.  The  present  bridge,  though  datinir  only  from 
the  year  1674,  is  a  picturesque  structure,  and  gains  some 
measure  of  respect  and  dignity  in  our  estimation  by  virtue 
of  the  fact  that  it  is  the  only  bridge  on  the  Tyne  which 
withstood  the  assaulting  flood  of  1771. 

The  village  of  Corbridge  is  one  in  which  a  few  hours 
may  be  spent  with  pleasure  and  advantage.  It  possesses 
many  objects  of  interest.  Besides  its  ancient  church,  its 
two  venerable  pele  towers,  and  its  brave  old  bridge,  it  has 
many  quaint,  old-fashioned  houses,  some  of  which  form 
delightfully  picturesque  groups.  And  when  from  the 
"  town  "  itself  we  turn  to  the  surrounding  country,  who 
could  fail  to  be  charmed  ?  There  the  lover  of  nature  finds 
everything  in  which  his  heart  rejoices.  Waving  corn- 
fields, bright  peaceful  expanses  of  pasture  land,  rolling 
woods,  spread  over  a  gently  undulating  landscape,  dotted 
here  and  there  with  farmsteads  and  red-roofed  cottages, 
gladden  the  eye  in  every  direction.  Round  about  Cor- 
bridge there  are  grass-grown  high-banked  lanes,  there  are 
secluded  dells,  there  are  clear  streams  which  the  burn 
trout  has  not  yet  forsaken.  There  are  great  orchards,  the 
sight  whereof  almost  re-awakens  our  school-boy  instincts. 
Them  are  old-fashioned,  well-kept  gardens  from  which 
Flora,  in  her  genuinely  English  attire,  has  not  been 
driven  out  to  make  room  for  an  array  of  new-fashioned 
exotics ;  but  above  all  there  is  the  old,  old  Tyne,  not  here  a 
deep  and  mighty  stream  in  which  great  ships  may  anchor,  • 
but  a  clear  and  usually  a  quiet  and  well-behaved  river, 


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here  rippling  gently  over  shingly  shallows,  there  eddying 
across  the  deeper  pools.  Corbridge  is  a.  place  in  which 
to  spend  a  bright  and  peaceful  summer's  day.  Nay,  it  is 
a  place  wherein  to  spend  a  bright  and  peaceful  life. 

JACOB  BEB. 


fllLLIAM  ALLAN,  of  Sunderland,  who  unites 
in  so  remarkable  a  degree  the  opposite  facul- 
ties of  the  mechanical  genius  and  tho  poet, 
was  born  at  Dundee  on  November  29th,  1837.  The  son 
of  an  engineer,  he  adopted  bis  father's  calling  as  his  own 
profession,  and  subsequent  results  have  abundantly  justi- 
fied the  wisdom  of  his  early  choice.  Mr.  Allan's  career 
has  been  laborious,  eventful,  and — in  at  least  some  of  its 
phases — exciting.  In  his  youth  he  served  as  an  engineer 
in  the  Royal  Navy,  and  afterwards  passed  through  a 
succession  of  adventurous  experiences  as  chief  engineer  of 
a  blockade-runner  during  the  American  Civil  War,  which 
culminated  in  his  being 
taken  prisoner  by  the 
Federal  cruisers.  Liber- 
ated on  parole,  he  returned 
home,  and  in  1866  entered 
the  service  of  the  North- 
Eastern  Marine  Engineering 
Company  at  Sunderland. 
Two  years  later,  he  was  en- 
trusted with  the  manage- 
ment of  this  undertaking, 
which,  under  his  control,  be- 
came an  important  and  suc- 
cessful enterprise.  In  1887  Mr.  Allan  commenced  busi- 
ness on  his  own  account  at  the  Scotia  Engine  Works, 
where  he  is  now  a  considerable  employer  of  labour,  and  it 
is  gratifying  to  add  that  he  enjoys  in  an  enviable  degree 
the  confidence  and  esteem  of  the  workers  from  whose 
ranks  he  has  made  his  way  to  the  front.  Mr.  Allan's 
poems  are  the  product  of  his  leisure  hours.  Although  a 
son  of  the  land  which  is  regarded  as  the  "  meet  nurse  for 
a  poetic  child,"  he  never  gave  any  sign  of  the  poetic 
instinct  within  him  until  he  had  been  long  settled  on  this 
side  of  the  Border,  and  his  literary  career  dates  only  from 
1871.  But  during  the  score  of  years  that  have  since 
elapsed,  Mr.  Allan's  muse  has  been  wonderfully  prolific, 
volume  after  volume  having  been  issued  from  the  press 
in  quick  succession,  whilst  countless  poems  have  been 
given  to  the  public  through  the  columns  of  newspapers 
and  the  pages  of  magazines.  The  complete  list  of  his 
books  comprises  "  Rough  Castings,"  "Hame  Spun  Lilts,' 
"  Heather  Bells,"  "lanVor,"  " Rose  and  Thistle, "  "A 
Life  Pursuit"  (printed  for  private  circulation  only), 
"After  Toil  Songs,"  "Lays  of  Leisure,"  "Northern 


MR.    WILLIAM  ALLAN. 


Lights,"  and  "A  Book  of  Songs."  Besides  these,  Mr. 
Allan  has  also  published  a  couple  of  works  on  technical 
subjects  connected  with  his  own  profession.  From  the 
latest  of  his  poetical  volumes  we  extract  the  following 
specimen,  entitled  "Amang  the  Green  Hills  of  the 
Border":— 

I  love  them  !  I  love  them  !  oh  !  grandly  they  rise, 
Their  swellin'  crests  kissin'  the  bonnie  blue  skies  ; 
Tho'  far  frae  their  beauty,  my  heart  ever  lies 
Amang  the  green  hills  o'  the  Border. 

The  vales  and  the  dales  in  their  bosoms»are  fair, 
Wi'  crystal  streams  singin'  o'  love  or  despair, 
An'  wee  cosy  cots  a'  like  bowers  are  there, — 
Amang  the  green  hills  o'  the  Border. 

When  gloamm'  creeps  ower  them  wi'  saft-fa'in'  shades, 
Then  leal-heartit  shepherds  in  bonnets  an'  plaids 
Gang  wooin'  the  blithe,  lauchin',  rosy-cheeked  maids 
Amang  the  green  hills  o'  the  Border. 

The  glory  o;  story  an'  sang  is  their  fame. 
Oh  !  whaur  is  the  Ian'  that  sic  glory  can  claim  ? 
An'  whaur  are  sic  folk  as  ye  see  hae  their  hame 
Amang  the  green  hills  o'  the  Border  ? 


ilBOUT  half-way  between  Sherburn  and 
Pittington,  on  the  road  leading  from  Durham 
to  Easington  Lane,  is  the  hamlet  of  Hall- 
garth,  so  named  because  situated  within  the 
ancient  garth,  croft,  or  park  of  a  now  ruined  but  once 
splendid  hall,  built  by  Hugh  Whitfield,  the  last  prior  and 
first  dean  of  Durham.  There  is  a  corn-mill  in  the  town- 
ship, supplied  with  water  from  a  burn  which  comes  down 
through  Elemore  Hall  grounds,  joins  the  Pitting  brook  a 
little  below,  and  falls  into  the  Wear  at  Old  Durham.  The 
mill,  in  the  y^ar  1831,  was  tenanted  by  a  person  of  the 
name  of  Oliver,  in  whose  service  was  a  lad  of  nineteen, 
named  Thomas  Clarke,  and  a  young  woman,  about  the 
same  age,  named  Mary  Ann  Westropp,  otherwise  Wes- 
thorpe. 

On  the  morning  of  the  14th  of  August,  which  was 
Sunday,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Oliver  went  from  home,  leaving 
the  house  in  the  care  of  the  two  servants,  who  were  seen 
together  during  the  afternoon  by  some  of  the  people  in 
the  village,  by  whom  Clarke  was  heard  to  say,  in  reply 
to  an  answer  which  the  girl  gave  him,  that  he  thought  her 
very  saucy,  but  he  would  be  straight  with  her  before 
night.  About  six  o'clock  the  same  evening  Clarke 
alarmed  the  neighbourhood,  stating  that  six  men,  whom 
he  believed  to  be  Irishmen,  had  entered  the  house,  com- 
menced plundering  it,  and  killed  the  girl  and  nearly 
killed  himself.  When  the  people  hastened  to  the  mill, 
they  found  the  young  woman's  body  behind  the  kitchen 
door,  with  a  contused  wound  on  the  forehead,  her  ear 
cut  through,  and  an  incision  across  her  throat  dividing 
the  carotid  artery.  On  examining  the  premises,  twenty- 


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two  sovereigns  and  about  fifteen  pounds  in  silver,  be- 
longing to  Mr.  Oliver,  were  discovered  to  have  bean 
stolen.  The  drawers  in  which  they  had  been  deposited 
had  been  broken  open  by  means  of  a  piece  of  metal  which 
had  been  whitewashed,  which  was  found  near  them,  and 
which  fitted  exactly  the  marks  in  the  drawers.  Clarke's 
room  had  been  recently  whitewashed,  and  this  piece  of 
metal  had  been  lying  in  it.  The  money  abstracted  was 
some  time  afterwards  found  in  one  of  the  drawers; 
another  accounl^says  in  a  purse  concealed  among  some 
standing  corn  in  an  adjoining  field.  Clarke  declared  that 
his  account  of  the  affair  was  quite  true;  that  the  men 
who  entered  the  house  had  attacked  him  with  the  poker; 
and  that  he  had  escaped  with  difficulty  to  call  for  assist- 
ance ;  but  those  who  saw  him  immediately  after  the 
alarm  was  given  declared  that  they  could  not  discover 
any  marks  of  violence  about  him.  Besides,  his  own 
box,  which  was  in  the  next  room  to  that  from  which  the 
money  had  been  taken,  was  found  to  be  untouched. 
Everything  therefore  seemed  to  point  to  the  fact  that 
Clarke  was  the  actual  murderer,  particularly  as  no  men 
such  as  he  described  had  been  seen  by  anybody  else  that 
day.  He  was  accordingly  taken  into  custody,  and 
committed  for  trial  at  the  ensuing  spring  assizes  at 
Durham. 

The  trial  commenced  on  the  25th  of  February,  1831, 
before  Mr.  Justice  Littledale  ;  and  such  was  the  excite- 
ment in  the  city  and  neighbourhood,  that  no  sooner  were 
the  doors  opened,  which  was  before  eight  o'clock  in  the 
morning,  than  the  court-room  was  filled  almost  to  suffoca- 
tion. Clarke,  who  had  all  along  protested  his  entire 
innocence,  pleaded  "Not  guilty."  The  examination  of 
the  witnesses  occupied  the  whole  of  the  day,  not  having 
been  concluded  till  nearly  ten  o'clock  at  night.  The 
Court  adjourned  till  nine  o'clock  on  the  following  morning, 
when  Mr.  Justice  Littledale  proceeded  to  sum  up  the 
evidence,  which  he  did  with  great  minuteness  and  im- 
partiality. At  a  quarter-past  twelve  o'clock  the  jury 
retired,  and,  after  an  absence  of  twenty-five  minutes, 
returned  with  a  verdict  of  "Guilty."  The  Judge  then 
passed  sentence  in  the  usual  terms,  ordering  the  prisoner 
to  be  executed  on  the  following  Monday,  the  28th  of 
February. 

On  the  Monday  morning,  an  immense  concourse  of 
people,  from  all  parts  of  the  surrounding  country,  as- 
sembled in  front  of  the  County  Courts  at  Durham  to 
witness  the  execution.  When  the  culprit  mounted  to  the 
drop,  he  addressed  the  assembled  multitude  in  the  follow- 
ing words: — "Gentlemen,  I  am  innocent!  I  am  going 
to  suffer  for  another  man's  crime  !"  The  cap  was  im- 
mediately drawn  over  his  t'ace ;  the  drop  fell ;  and  this 
world  closed  upon  him  for  ever.  After  the  body  had 
been  suspended  for  nearly  an  hour,  it  was  taken  down, 
and  conveyed  in  a  shell  to  the  Durham  Infirmary  for 
dissection. 

Clarke's  trial  and  execution  were  commemorated  in  a 


doggerel  ballad,  printed  by  Mr.  Francis  Humble,  at  the 
Durham  Adertiser  office,  upon  a  foolscap  broadside,  with 
a  heavy  black  border.  A  woodcut  in  the  centre,  also 
within  a  black  border,  gave  a  view  of  the  scene  of  the 
murder.  The  title  was  printed  in  red  ink.  The 
"  Tragedy "  consisted  of  thirty-four  stanzas,  whereof 
Sykes,  in  his  "Local  Records,"  quotes  the  following 


Eighteen  hundred  three  times  ten, 

August  the  eighth  that  day — 
Let  not  that  Sunday  and  that  year 

From  memory  pass  away. 
At  Hallgarth  Mill  near  Pittington, 

Was  done  a  murder  foul, 
The  female  weak — the  murd'rer  strong — 

No  pity  for  her  soul. 
Her  skull  was  broke,  her  throat  was  cut, 

Her  struggle  soon  was  o'er ; 
And  down  she  fell,  and  fetched  a  sigh, 

And  welter'd  in  her  gore. 
HT  fellow  servant,  Thomas  Clarke, 

To  Sherburn  slowly  sped, 
And  told  a  tale  that  strangers  six 

Had  done  the  dreadful  deed. 
Now,  woe  betide  thee,  Thomas  Clarke ! 

For  this  thy  coward  lie  ; 
A  youth  like  thee  for  girl  like  her 

Would  fight  till  he  did  die. 
"They've  killed  the  lass,"  it  was  his  tale, 

"And  nearly  have  killed  me"; 
But  when  upon  him  folks  did  look, 

No  bruises  could  they  see. 


[  AMOUS  in  the  shipping  annals  of  the  Tyne  is 
the  ship  which  bears  this  name.  The  Amphi- 
trite  was  built  in  1776,  for  Mr.  Peter  Dale,  of 
North  Shields,  the  great-grandfather  of  Mr.  Alderman  J. 
B.  Dale,  of  South  Shields ;  but  whether  her  builder  was 
Mr.  Laslie,  of  St.  Peter's,  or  Mr.  Headlam,  of  Gateshead, 
grandfather  of  the  late  Dr.  Headlam,  of  Newcastle,  is 
not  definitely  known.  After  having  been  navigated  by 
the  owner  and  his  son,  Mr.  Shalot  Dale,  she  was  sold  in 
the  early  part  of  the  present  century  to  Mr.  Joseph 
Elder,  of  North  Shields,  and  on  the  decease  of  his  son  she 
passed  into  the  hands  of  Mr.  Laing,  of  North  Shields, 
who  in  turn  sold  her  to  Mr.  Davison,  butcher,  of  the 
same  town.  Some  time  about  1870  the  Amphitrite 
foundered  on  the  Herd  Sand,  when  she  was  put  up  for 
sale,  and  was  purchased  by  Mr.  James  Young,  J.P.,  of 
South  Shields,  owner  of  another  celebrated  vessel,  the 
Brotherly  Love. 

As  Robert  Gilchrist's  famous  local  song  helped  to  give 
the  old  ship  her  reputation,  it  is  here  appended  : — 

Fra  Team  Gut  to  Whitley,  wi'  coal  black  and  broon, 
For  the  Amphitrite  loaded,  the  keel  had  come  doon  ; 
But  the  bullies  ower  neet  had  their  gobs  see  oft  wet 
That  the  nyem  o'  the  ship  yen  an'  a'  did  forget. 

To  find  out  the  nyem,  now  each  worried  his  chops, 
And  claw'd  at  his  hips  fit  to  murder  the  lops — 


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When  the  Skipper,  whe  hunger,  was  always  most  bright. 
Swore  the  pawhogger  luggish  was  called  Empty  Kite. 

Fra  the  point  round  the  Girt,  a'  the  time  sailin'  slow. 
Each  bally  kept  bawling,  "  The  Empty  Kite,  ho  !  " 
But  their  blairin'  was  vain,  for  nee  Empty  Kite  there, 
Tho'  they  blair'd  till  their  kites  were  byeth  empty  an' 
sair. 

A'  slaverin',  the  Skipper  ca'd  Geordy  and  Jim, 
For  to  gan  to  Newcassel  and  ax  the  reet  nyem  ; 
The  youngest  he  thowt  myest  to  blame  in  this  bore, 
So  Pee  Dee  and  his  marrow  were  seun  pack'd  ashore. 

tip  Shields  Road  as  they  trudged  i"  their  meyst  worn-out 

soles, 

Oft  cursin'  the  Empty  Kite,  Skipper,  and  coals  ; 
At  the  sign  of  the  Coach  they  beyth  ca'd  it  befel, 
To  mourn  their  hard  case  and  to  swattle  some  yell. 

Here  a  buck  at  a  sirloin  hard  eatin'  was  seen. 
Which  he  said  i'  the  air  myed  his  appetite  keen ; 
"  Appetite  ! "  cried  the  bullies — like  maislins  they  stared, 
Wyde    gyepin'    wi'    wonder,    till    "  Crikes  ! "    Jemmy 
blair'd. 

"The  Appetite.  Geordy  !  smash  dis  thou  hear  that? 
The  very  outlandish  cull  nyem  we  forgat, 
Bliss  the  dandy !  for  had  he  not  tell VI  up  the  nyem, 
To  Newcassel  we'd  wander  beyth  weary  and  lyem  !" 

To  Shields  back  they  cauter'd,  and  seun  frae  the  keel 
Roar'd,  "The  Appetite,  ho  !  "  neuf  to  frighten  the  de'il. 
Thus  they  fund  oot  the  ship,  cast  the  coals  iv  a  swet, 
Still  praising  the  dandy  that  day  they  had  met. 

Then  into  the  buddock,  weel  tir'd,  they  all  gat, 
And  of  Empty  Kite,  Appetite,  lang  they  did  chat, 
When  the  Skipper  discover'd,  mair  wise  than  a  king, 
Tho'  not  the  syem   word,    they  were    much  the    syem 
thing. 

The  Brotherly  Love,  mentioned  above,  has  repeatedly 
been  stated  to  be  the  vessel  on  board  of  which  Captain 
Cook,  the  famous  navigator,  served  his  apprenticeship. 
But  this  is  a  mistake.  It  was  in  the  Free  Love,  of 


Whitby,  which  belonged  to  Mr.  John  Walker,  that 
Captain  Cook  made  his  first  practical  acquaintance  with 
the  sea.  Some  of  the  younger  branches  of  the  Walker 
family  settled  on  the  Tyne,  and  Walker  Place,  in  North 
Shields,  it  has  been  said,  is  called  after  them. 

ERNEST  WELLS. 


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JlITHIN  recent  years  the  fishing  village  of 
Newbiggin-by-the-Sea  has  become  a  popular 
watering  place.  Novocastrians  who  sigh  for 
a  breath  of  fresh  air  have  frequent  opportunities  of 
satisfying  their  desires,  for  the  North-Eastern  Railway 
Company  runs  cheap  excursion  trains  to  Newbiggin 
about  once  a  week  during  the  holiday  season  —  a 
boon  that  is  highly  appreciated.  Inasmuch  as  there 
is  little  of  interest  beyond  the  old  church  to  attract 
attention,  all  visitors  invariably  hasten  to  the  sea 
beach,  from  which  point  the  venerable  edifice  is  seen 
to  advantage,  standing  as  it  does  upon  the  bold 
headland,  known  as  Newbiggin  Paint.  To  sailors  and 
fishermen  it  is  a  most  useful  landmark,  for  the  spire  is  a 
prominent  object  both  from  the  sea  and  from  a  long  line 
of  coast. 

The  church  was  at  one  time  larger  than  at  present,  the 
side  aisles  having  been  destroyed.  In  the  arcades  of  the 
north  and  south  walls  may  be  seen  a  number  of  grotesque 
corbel  heads.  Archaeologists  may  find  interest  in  the  fact 
that  the  east  window  is  one  of  the  rare  examples  in  this 
part  of  the  country  of  five  lancets  grouped  into  a  window 


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without  tracery.     Amongst  the  epitaphs  on  the  tomb- 
stones in  the  graveyard  is  the  following : — 

So  frail  is  the  youth  and  the  beauty  of  men. 
Though  they  bloom  and  look  gay  like  the  rose ; 

But  all  our  fond  care  to  preserve  them  is  vain, 
Time  kills  them  as  fast  as  he  goes. 

Newbiggin  would  appear  to  have  formerly  been  a  place 
of  some  importance,  for  it  is  recorded  that  in  1352  an 
indulgence  of  forty  days  wan  granted  to  any  person  who 
assisted  in  keeping  in  repair  a  pier  on  the  north  side  of 
the  harbour,  while  in  the  reign  ot  Edward  II.  "New- 
byggyng"  was  required  to  furnish  a  ship  for  naval  pur- 
poses. 


at  Jflarfc 


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Melforb. 


oh.n  anb  $Jmjamin  dfcen, 

ARCHITECTS. 

j|HE  fame  of  Richard  Grainger,  who  found 
his  native  town  of  Newcastle  meanly 
built  of  red  brick,  and  reconstructed  it, 
or  the  greater  part  of  it,  of  enduring  stone, 
seems  to  have  absorbed  into  itself  all  the  credit  and 
honour  of  the  enterprise.  Architects  who  assisted  the 
famous  builder  in  designing  his  work,  and  artists  who 
helped  him  to  beautify  it,  are  seldom  recognised  in  the 
story  of  his  achievements.  Yet  no  fact  is  more  certain 


than  this — and  the  reiteration  of  it  takes  nothing  from 
the  merits  of  his  undertakings — that  Mr.  Grainger's 
genius  manifested  itself  in  finance  and  construction  rather 
than  in  drawing  and  design.  His  was  the  lofty  concep- 
tion of  gigantic  improvements;  to  others  he  very  wisely 
entrusted  the  work  of  adaptation  and  adornment.  How 
much  the  stately  edifices  of  Grey  Street,  Grainger  Street, 
and  Market  Street  owe  to  the  artistic  taste  of  Mr.  John 
Dobson  has  been  described  in  a  filial  tribute  from  the  pea 
of  his  daughter.  Miss  Dobson's  modest  vindication  of 
her  father's  right  to  share  in  the  honour  of  reconstructing 
Newcastle  came  as  a  surprise  to  those  who  knew  no 
name  in  connection  with  that  gigantic  undertaking  but 
the  great  name  of  Grainger.  To  them  and  to  others  it 
will  be  news  to  learn  that  two  of  the  most  conspicuous 
objects  in  the  finest  of  the  fine  streets  which  Mr.  Grainger 
erected  were  the  creation  of  two  local  architects  who,  fifty ' 
years  ago,  enjoyed  a  reputation  second  only  to  that  of 
Mr.  Dobson.  The  Theatre  Royal,  whose  lofty  portico 
overshadows  the  footway  in  Grey  Street,  and  the  towering 
monument  which  crowns  the  northern  end  of  that  noble 
thoroughfare,  owe  their  elegant  proportions  to  the  skill  of 
John  and  Benjamin  Green. 

John  Green  was  born  on  the  20th  June,  1787,  at  Newton 
Fell  House,  an  isolated  habitation  lying  north-west  of 
the  village  of  Nafferton.  In  that  sequestered  locality  his 
father  carried  on  a  respectable  business  as  a  contractor, 
builder,  carpenter,  and  agricultural  implement  maker. 
At  some  local  school,  and  perhaps  under  one  of  the 
famous  village  pedagogues  to  whose  tuition  half  the  best 
men  of  the  county  not  so  long  ago  owed  their  success 
in  life,  he  received  a  sound,  practical  education.  When 
he  approached  man's  estate,  he  began  to  study  architec- 


M-vy  \ 
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ture,  and  this  proved  to  be  so  useful  to  his  father's  in- 
terests that,  soon  after  he  came  of  ape,  he  was  admitted 
to  be  a  partner.  With  the  talent  and  energy  which  he 
threw  into  the  affairs  of  the  firm,  business  increased  until 
Nafferton  became  too  small  to  hold  it,  and  the  workshops 
were  removed  to  Corbridge. 

After  a  time,  proficiency  in  architecture  and  engineer- 
ing encouraged  Mr.  John  Green  to  attempt  higher 
things.  He  left  Corbridge  about  the  year  1820,  and  estab- 
lished himself  in  Newcastle  as  an  architect  and  civil 
engineer.  Under  his  superintendence,  in  1821,  the 
building  of  Cresswell  House,  from  designs  by  Shaw,  was 
begun.  The  following  year  he  commenced  the  erection  of 
the  building  in  Westgate  Street  that  has  been  ever  since 
the  home  of  the  Newcastle  Literary  and  Philosophical 
Society.  His  next  imporant  work  was  the  projection  of 
a  bridge  over  the  Tyne — that  elegant  structure  which, 
still  serving  its  original  purpose,  is  known  as  Scotswood 
Suspension  Bridge.  Besides  a  church  at  Uswortb,  the 
foundation  stone  of  which  was  laid  in  June,  1831,  he 
designed,  and  the  same  year  successfully  carried  out,  the 
construction  of  a  chain  bridge  over  the  Tees  at  Whorlton, 
about  three  miles  below  Barnard  Castle.  Next  he  erected 
a  stone  bridge  acro-ss  the  same  river  at  Blackwell  Ford, 
and  after  assisting  Mr.  Dobson  to  secure  the  foundation  of 
St.  Nicholas'  Church,  Newcastle,  he  constructed  (1834-35) 
the  bridge  over  the  North  Tyne  at  Bellingham.  About 
this  time  his  son  Benjamin,  who  had  been  specially 
trained  for  the  profession  by  the  elder  Pugin,  came  into 
the  business.  It  becomes  difficult  thenceforward  to  distin- 


guish the  work  of  the  father  from  that  of  the  son. 
Chapels-of-ease  at  Dissingtou  and  Sugley,  in  the  parish 
of  Newburn,  erected  in  1836,  were  in  all  probability 
designed  by  Benjamin  Green.  Newcastle  Theatre  Royal 
was  certainly  his  conception.  The  beautiful  column, 
crowned  by  Baily's  statue  of  Earl  Grey,  which  the  firm 
erected  at  the  head  of  Grey  Street,  was  probably  his  also. 
To  the  same  source  may,  with  equal  likelihood,  be 
assigned  the  Corn  Exchange  in  the  Cloth  Market,  New- 
castle, begun  in  1838,  and  removed  in  1854-  to  make  way 
for  the  present  Town  Hall. 

But  the  achievement  which  gave  the  firm  its  chief 
reputation  was  undoubtedly  the  work  of  John  Green.  He 
it  was  who  invented  that  new  style  of  building  wooden 
bridges  for  railway  transit  across  still  waters  and  over 
deep  valleys  which  our  forefathers  in  the  "  thirties  "  and 
"forties"  considered  to  be  the  highest  combination  of 
strength  and  economy  known  in  railway  engineering. 
Those  who  attended  Section  G  at  the  British  Association 
meetings  in  Newcastle,  on  Saturday,  August  25,  1838  (the 
day  after  Earl  Grey's  statue  had  been  raised  to  the  height 
of  its  column),  heard  Benjamin  Green,  on  his  father's 
behalf,  describe  these  timber  viaducts,  and  had  the  oppor- 
tunity, with  the  rest  of  the  assembled  savants,  of  seeing 
the  system  exemplified  in  the  bridges  that  were  destined, 
to  carry  for  many  years  the  North  Shields  Railway 
across  the  Ouseburn  and  the  Dene  at  Willington.  In  the 
Exhibition  of  Mechanical  Inventions  which  the  British 
Association  gathered  together  during  this,  its  first,  visit 
to  Newcastle,  no  more  attractive  objects  were  shown  than 


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the  models  of  the  Messrs.  Green.  There  was  one  of  a 
Suspension  Bridge  which  John  Green  proposed  to  erect 
across  the  mouth  of  the  Tyne,  with  a  span  1,000  feet 
at  a  height  of  110  feet  above  high  water  level; 
another  of  the  Scotswood  structure  as  at  first  projected ; 
a  third  showing  the  construction  of  the  Ouseburn  and 
Willington  Viaducts ;  with  others  representing  the  Grey 
Monument,  the  Corn  Exchange,  a  church,  a  Gothic  cross, 
and  the  monument  to  the  memory  of  Mr.  John  Bruce  in 
Westgate  Cemetery.  The  models  of  the  viaducts  were 
the  theme  of  universal  praise.  For  a  description  of  these 
timber  bridges,  Mr.  Benjamin  Green  received,  in  1841, 
the  Telford  medal  of  the  Institution  of  Civil 
Engineers.  Sketches  of  them,  painted  in  water  colours 
by  T.  M,  Richardson,  and  reproduced  in  lithography, 
may  still  be  seen  among  the  mural  surroundings 
of  elderly  Novocastrians,  and  in  the  portfolios  of  local 
collectors. 

During  the  next  few  years,  railway  extension  was  the 
principal  occupation  of  architects  and  engineers  in  the 
North  of  England,  and  the  Messrs.  Green  obtained  a 
goodly  share  of  the  work.  They  drew  the  plans  from 
which  the  church  of  Tynemouth,  and  St.  Hilda's  at 
Middlesbrough,  were  erected,  but  most  of  their  skill  was 
displayed  upon  that  great  main  line  which,  creeping 
northward,  gradually  linked  "  Scotia's  darling  seat "  to 
the  world's  metropolis.  John  Green  designed  some  of 
the  bridges  over  which  the  railroad  ran  ;  his  son  planned 
booking-offices  and  houses  for  stationmasters.  It  is  said 
that  all  the  stations  between  Newcastle  and  Berwick 
were  erected  from  Benjamin  Green's  drawings.  Fine, 
handsome  buildings  some  of  them  were ;  more  like  the 
villas  raised  by  retired  tradesmen  than  residences  for 
railway  officers. 

For  several  years  John  Green  held  an  appointment  as 
architect  for  farms,  &c.,  for  the  Duke  of  Northumbeiland, 
upon  whose  estates  he  erected  many  good  and  substantial 
bouses.  He  published,  among  other  designs,  a  plan 
for  a  college  in  Newcastle  (a  castellated  building  of  two 
storeys,  forming  three  sides  of  a  parallelogram,  with  a 
piazza  running  the  entire  length  of  the  inner  court),  and 
was  the  author  of  one  of  the  schemes  by  which  it  was 
sought  to  connect  the  higher  levels  of  Newcastle  and 
Gateshead.  Benjamin  Green,  as  became  a  disciple  of 
Pugin,  threw  the  glamour  of  art  over  his  conceptions. 
While  the  father's  style  was  plain,  severe,  and  economical, 
the  son's  was  ornamental,  florid,  and  costly.  Two 
well-known  examples  of  their  work  will  illustrate  this 
difference  of  treatment — John  Green's  monument  to  the 
memory  of  the  Earl  of  Durham  erected  on  Pensher  Hill 
(see  Monthly  Chronicle,  ii.,  400)  and  Benjamin  Green's 
Church  of  the  Virgin  Mary  Hospital  in  Ryehill, 
Newcastle.  With  these  two  specimens  of  the  modern 
work  of  the  Messrs.  Green — for  an  enumeration  of  all  the 
public  buildings  they  erected  would  be  tedious — this 
narrative  may  be  brought  to  a  close.  John  Green  died 


in  Newcastle  on  the  30th   September,  1852 ;  Benjamin 
expired  at  Dinsdale  Retreat  on  the  24th  November,  1858. 


JUcfyarb  (Sitptn, 

PHYSICIAN   AND  DIVINE. 

From  the  district  of  Kendal,  in  Cumberland,  sprang  a 
race  of  Gilpins  whose  genius  at  various  periods  of  our 
history  irradiated  the  religious  and  social  life  of  Great 
Britain,  and  shed  its  influence  among  English-speaking 
communities  far  away.  Two  members  of  the  family, 
Bernard  Gilpin,  of  Houghton-le-Spring,  and  Richard 
Gilpin,  his  grand-nephew,  may  fairly  be  claimed  as 
belonging  to  our  own  side  of  the  island.  For,  although 
born  in  the  "  Gilpin  Land  "  about  Kendal,  both  these 


two  eminent  men  lived  the  most  part  of  their  time, 
wrought  the  greater  portion  of  their  public  work,  and 
achieved  the  highest  phases  of  their  renown,  in  the 
counties  of  Northumberland  and  Durham.  Placed  by 
circumstances,  the  one  on  the  south  and  the  other  on  the 
north  side  of  the  dividing  river,  with  a  hundred  years  of 
conflict  and  of  change  separating  their  lives,  there  was 
between  them  a  remarkable  identity  of  temperament  and 
a  striking  similarity  in  modes  of  action.  Both  of 
them  were  leaders  of  men  at  widely  differing  periods  of 
social  disruption,  yet  each  in  his  sphere  shook  off  his  early 
environments,  led  tne  forward  movement,  and  placed 
himself  in  the  van  of  progress  and  reform.  Bernard 
Gilpin,  educated  in  the  ancient  faith  of  Christendom, 
chose  the  "  new  learning "  of  the  Reformation,  and,  re- 
fusing a  bishopric,  became  the  world-famed  "  Apostle  of 
the  North."  Richard  Gilpin,  trained  in  the  Reformed 
religion,  went  out  from  the  church  of  his  family,  and  de- 
clining, like  his  great-uncle,  to  wear  a  mitre,  became  the 
apostle  of  Northern  Nonconformity. 
Richard  Gilpin,  son  of  Isaac  Gilpin,  of  Strickland 


May  \ 
1891.  / 


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Ketel,  a  homestead  on  the  road  from  Kendal  to  the 
Windermere  Ferry,  was  baptised  on  the  23rd  October, 
1625.  Little  is  known  of  his  early  days.  It  has  been 
ascertained  that  he  was  designed  for  the  profession  of 
medicine,  but  that,  feeling  a  stronger  inclination  towards 
divinity,  he  laid  aaide  his  medical  studies  and  determined 
to  become  a  preacher.  In  the  "Life  of  Ambrose  Barnes" 
it  is  stated  that  he  received  his  education  in  Scotland. 
Another  authority  places  him  at  Queen's  College,  Oxford, 
"where  he  took  the  degree  of  M.D."  The  Rev.  A.  B. 
Grosart,  in  an  admirable  memoir  prefixed  to  a  reprint  of 
one  of  Gilpin's  books,  surmises  that  he  may  have  been 
trained  at  the  famous  school  which  his  ancestor  founded 
at  Houghton-le-Spring.  But,  wheresoever  he  obtained 
his  education,  he  is  found  in  1653,  when  28  years  of  age, 
installed  as  the  parish  clergyman  of  Greystoke,  in  his 
native  county — preferment  to  which  he  had  probably 
been  appointed  by  the  Parliamentary  Commissioners  for 
sequestered  livings. 

Shortly  after  his  settlement  at  Greystoke,  Kichard 
Gilpin  married,  and,  as  family  cares  increased  upon  him, 
he  purchased  from  the  Musgraves  the  old  fortalice  and 
estate  near  Carlisle  known  as  Scaleby  Castle.  In  the 
comparative  privacy  of  Greystoke  and  Scaleby  he 
laboured  as  a  faithful  minister,  keeping  a  watchful  eye 
upon  the  great  movements  of  his  time,  yet  living  in 
charity  with  all  men.  Evidence  of  the  esteem  in  which 
he  was  held  by  his  fellow-clergymen  is  to  be  found  in  the 
"Agreement  of  the  Associated  Ministers  and  Churches 
of  the  counties  of  Cumberland  and  Westmoreland " 
which,  at  their  special  request,  emanated  from  his  pen  in 
1656.  Testimony  of  the  respect  entertained  for  him  by 
the  higher  authorities  is  seen  in  the  Patent  by  which,  a 
year  later,  Lord  Protector  Cromwell  nominated  him  a 
"Visitor"  of  the  College  proposed  to  be  founded  and 
endowed  out  of  the  Church  lands  of  the  see  of  Durham. 
Proof  of  his  own  large-hearted  tolerance  appears  in  a  ser- 
mon which  he  preached  in  1658  before  the  Associated 
Ministers  at  Keswick.  and,  by  their  unanimous  desire, 
published. 

The  struggles  of  the  Presbyterian  party  after  the 
Restoration  are  matters  of  general  knowledge.  Prelacy, 
as  the  Puritans  termed  the  episcopal  form  of  Church 
government,  triumphed,  and  the  Act  of  Uniformity  came 
into  operation.  Gilpin,  moderate  and  tolerant,  could  not 
approve  of  an  Act  so  rigorous  and  unreasonable.  Unable 
to  subscribe  to  it,  he  resigned  his  living  and  retired  to  his 
house  at  Scaleby.  King  and  Council  tried  to  win  him 
back,  and  tried  in  vain.  They  offered  him  a  bishopric — 
the  see  of  Carlisle  ;  he  refused  the  bribe,  and  determined 
to  remain  a  Nonconformist.  A  younger  brother,  Allen 
Gilpin,  who  had  served  his  apprenticeship  with  a  well- 
known  local  merchant,  Phineas  Allen,  was  at  this  time 
living  in  Newcastle,  where  Nonconformity,  gathering 
strength  through  persecution,  needed  more  preachers. 
Hither,  therefore,  from  his  seclusion  at  Scaleby,  came 


the  famous  minister  of  Greystoke  to  take  pastoral  charge 
of  a  Nonconformist  congregation.  "Mr.  Gilpin,"  writes 
the  anonymous  author  of  the  Life  of  Ambrose  Barnes, 
"living  retired  in  the  West,  succeeded  him  [Samuel  Ham- 
mond, D.D.]at  Newcastle,  where,  by  the  encouragement 
his  ministry  met  with  from  the  liberality  of  the  people, 
and  his  emoluments  by  the  practice  of  physick,  he  raised 
a  considerable  estate.  He  went  to  Holland,  and  took  the 
degree  of  Dr.  of  Physic  at  Leyden.  The  purchase  of  the 
lordship  of  Scaleby  had  put  him  into  debt,  but  he  now 
cleared  it  off;  and  Mr.  Barnes  went  with  him  to  Sir 
Richard  Musgrave,  and  got  the  conveyances  finisht. 
When  the  Five  Mile  Act  came  out  [in  1665],  Dr.  Gilpin 
lodged  at  Mr.  Barnes  his  house  for  more  security.  When 
his  goods  were  distrained  upon,  Mr.  Barnes,  to  prevent 
their  being  squandred  away,  replevyed  them.  These 
good  offices  contracted  a  friendship  between  them. 
They  placed  out  their  eldest  sons  at  the  Inns  of  Court 
together.  And  when  there  was  a  design  to  banish  the 
Doctor  from  Newcastle,  Mr.  Barnes,  by  persuading  the 
magistrates  of  his  great  usefulness  in  the  town,  by  his 
skill  in  physick,  procured  him  quietness  to  the  end  of 
King  Charles  his  reign. " 

Before  this  happy  consummation  was  attained,  Mr. 
Gilpin  and  his  co-religionists  suffered  much  persecution. 
Bishop  Cosm  busied  himself  greatly  with  their  proceed- 
ings, writing  to  the  king  and  council  about  their  meet- 
ings, and  sending  to  the  archdeacon  and  clergy  reproach- 
ful letters  upon  the  lukewarmness  of  the  municipal 
authorities  in  dealing  with  them.  In  December,  1668, 
the  Vicar  of  Newcastle.  Thomas  Naylor,  received  one 
of  these  episcopal  missives,  desiring  him  to  impress  upon 
Ralph  Jenison,  the  Mayor,  Sir  Francis  Anderson,  and 
Sir  James  Clavering  (whose  sister  was  married  to  Gilpin's 
co-pastor,  William  Durant),  the  duty  of  suppressing  their 
assemblies.  A  similar  message,  enclosing  one  from  the 
king,  was  sent  to  the  Mayor  and  aldermen  direct,  who 
replied  that  if  offenders  had  not  been  punished  it  was 
for  want  of  evidence,  and  suggesting  that  his  lordship's 
informers  should  have  taken  the  trouble  to  give  them, 
the  authorities,  the  information  first.  Whereupon,  the 
bishop  fired  up,  telling  the  Mayor  and  aldermen  that 
these  meetings  were  notorious  ;  one  of  them,  held  in  the 
Barber  Surgeons'  Hall,  upon  All  Saints'  Day,  November 
1,  being  "voiced  and  made  known  to  all  the  town 
and  country  about " ;  while  at  another,  upon  the  25th 
November,  held  in  one  of  the  ringleaders'  houses,  "they 
appointed  and  kept  a  fast,  with  preaching  and  praying, 
which  they  held  out  from  eight  of  clock  in  the  morning 
till  four  in  the  evening,  the  work  being  held  forth  by 
their  four  chief  leaders  and  abettors,  Mr.  Gilpine,  Mr. 
Durant,  Mr.  Leaver,  and  Mr.  Pnngle.  Of  all  which 
surely  you  had  or  might  have  had  knowledge."  The 
magistrates  still  remaining  inactive,  other  means  were 
tried.  During  the  following  summer  occurred  that  oft- 
quoted  scene  in  which  Cuthbert  Nicholson,  cordwainer. 


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I  Itfay 
I  1891. 


being  on  the  look-out  one  quiet  Sabbath  morning  in 
July,  "about  five  or  six  of  the  clock,  did  see  a  great 
nomber  of  people  goe  inn  to  the  howse  of  Mr.  Richard 
Gilpyn,  minister  in  the  White  Freers,  and  afterward  he 
went  to  parson  Jno.  Shaw  [of  St.  John's]  and  acquainted 
him  with  the  premisses.  Whereupon  the  said  Mr.  Shaw, 
togeither  with  the  churchwardens,  constables,  and  ser- 
jeants-att-inace,  by  the  comaund  of  Mr.  Maior,  did 
repaire  to  the  said  Richard  Gilpin's  howse.  And  when 
they  came  there,  all  the  dores  were  shutt  and  made 
fast.  And  after  the  dores  were  broken  open  he  did  see 
these  severall  persons  come  out,  viz.,  Robert  Johnson, 
merchant,  Dr.  Tunstall  [the  town's  physician],  William 
Hutchinson,  George  Headlam,  and  diverse  other  persons 
to  the  nomber  of  fortie."  Whereupon,  again,  the  watch- 
ful cordwainer  laid  an  information  against  "Mr.  Richard 
Gilping,  Mr.  William  Deurant,  Mr.  John  Pringle,  and 
Mr.  Henry  Lever,  preachers,"  and  fifty-five  others,  in- 
cluding five  past  sheriffs,  four  ex-mayors,  and  an  alder- 
man or  two. 

More  peaceful  times  for  Dr.  Gilpin  and  his  followers 
were  coming,  were  at  hand.  In  1672,  Charles  II.  issued 
his  famous  declaration  of  indulgence.  Under  shelter  of 
this  declaration  Dr.  Gilpin  obtained  a  license  to  preach 
in  his  dwelling  house,  and  shortly  afterwards  he  occurs  as 
pastor  of  a  congregation,  assembling  in  a  newly  built 
place  of  worship  which  stood  on  the  north  side  of  the 
roadway,  outside  the  Cl(-se  Gate. 

Dr.  Gilpin's  activities  closed  only  with  his  life.  On 
the  4th  of  February,  1700,  suffering  from  feverish  indis- 
position, he  preached  from  2  Cor.  v.,  2,  but  his  weakness 
was  manifest  to  the  congregation,  and  he  was  conducted 
home.  In  ten  days  came  the  end.  "Dr.  Gilpin,  that 
eminent  man  of  God,"  wrote  his  friend  at  Stockton,  the 
Rev.  Thomas  Thompson,  "  died  much  lamented  by  all, 
on  (Tuesday)  February  13,  1699-1700,  about  8  o'clock 
in  the  morning."  He  was  buried  at  All  Saints',  New- 
castle, on  Friday,  the  16th,  the  parish  register  briefly 
describing  him  as  "Richard  Gilpin,  Doctor  of  Physick." 

In  addition  to  the  "  Agreement  "  and  the  "  Sermon  " 
printed  while  he  was  rector  of  Greystoke,  Dr.  Gilpin 
issued  a  book  of  216  small  quarto  pages,  entitled, 

Doemonologia  Sacra,  or  a  Treatise  of  Satan's  Tempta- 
tions. In  Three  Parts.  London  :  Printed  by  J.  D.  for 
Richard  Randel  and  Peter  Maplisden,  Booksellers  in 
Newcastle-upon-Tine.  1677.  [Reprinted  by  Mr.  Grosart, 
with  Memoir  and  Portrait,  in  1867.  J 


THE  UTERART  ATTORNEY. 

A  gentleman  who  could  stay  with  us  only  long  enough 
to  make  us  know  how  much  we  lost  by  his  leaving  us.  — 
Dr.  Johnson.  , 

Towards  the  close  of  last  century,  James  Glynn,  son  of 
a  Morpeth  freeholder,  came  to  Newcastle  and  commenced 
business  as  an  ironfounder  and  engineer.  Down  in  the 
valley  of  the  Ouseburn,  on  the  east  side  of  Ouse  Street, 


with  a  lone  frontage  to  the  streamlet,  he  set  up  his  factory, 
and  there,  in  course  of  time,  being  an  intelligent  and 
enterprising  man,  he  brought  together  a  large  and  profit- 
able connection.  For  a  while  he  lived  in  Hanover  Square, 
but  as  his  undertakings  at  the  eastern  extremity  of  the 
town  multiplied,  he  found  it  desirable  to  change  his 
residence.  Soon  alter  the  present  century  came  in  he 
removed  to  St.  Ann's  Row,  at  the  far  end  of  the  New  (or 
Shields)  Road.  St.  Ann's  Row  at  that  time  was  rather 
a  pleasant  place  to  live  in.  Behind  it  were  gardens  and 
meadows  ;  in  front,  deep  down  below,  ran  the  river ;  while 
over  and  beyond  was  an  uninterrupted  view  of  cornfields 
and  pastures,  bounded  by  the  picturesque  acclivities  of 
Heworth  and  Sheriff  Hill.  At  No.  1,  St.  Ann's  Row,  in 
the  year  1817,  Edward  Glynn,  youngest  son  of  the  iron- 
founder,  was  born. 
James  Glynn's  elder  boys  had  been  educated  at  Mr. 


John  Bruce's  newly-opened  academy  in  Percy  Street,  and 
thither,  at  the  proper  age,  Edward  also  was  sent  to  be 
equipped  for  the  battle  of  life.  When  he  was  nine  years 
old  he  lost  his  father— killed  by  a  fall  from  his  horse. 
Two  of  his  elder  brothers  carried  on  the  father's  business, 
and  it  was  determined  that  he  should  be  trained  to  a 
different  profession.  In  1834-  he  was  articled  to  Messrs. 
John  and  Matthew  Clayton,  to  learn  the  theory  and 
practice  of  the  law.  Under  the  personal  superintendence 
of  Mr.  John  Clayton,  then,  as  for  many  years  before  and 
after.  Town  Clerk  of  Newcastle,  he  served  out  bis  inden- 
tures, and  having  spent,  according  to  custom,  a  year  or 
two  in  a  London  office,  and  passed  his  examinations,  he 
was  admitted,  in  1839,  an  attorney.  Shortly  afterwards 
an  opportunity  of  beginning  life  on  his  own  account  pre- 
sented itself  at  Hexham.  In  that  quaint  and  quiet  town 
he  started  business,  taking  for  his  partner  Mr.  Thomas 


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Johnson,  son  of  the  steward  of  the  Beauir.ont  estates.  It 
was  not  a  prosperous  venture.  Hexham  was  too  well 
provided  with  lawyers,  and  the  firm  soon  discovered  that 
they  had  embarked  upon  a  ban-en  enterprise.  After  two 
or  three  years'  unsuccessful  endeavour,  the  partnership 
was  dissolved  and  Mr.  Glynn  returned  to  Newcastle. 
Six  years  before  his  own  admission,  his  friend  Mr.  C.  U. 
Laws,  son  of  Mr.  William  Laws,  of  Prudhoe  Castle,  one 
of  the  Duke  of  Northumberland's  Commissioners,  had 
been  entered  on  the  rolls,  had  opened  an  office  in  Colling- 
wood  Street,  and  had  commenced  practice  as  a  solicitor 
and  bailiff  of  the  manor  of  Tynemouth.  With  him  Mr. 
Glynn  joined  hands,  and,  removing  to  Grey  Street, 
created  the  firm  of  Laws  and  Glynn.  The  union  thus 
established  proved  to  be  a  most  prosperous  one.  Before 
long  the  firm  became  as  well  known  in  Newcastle  as  the 
clock  of  Reid's  shop,  over  which  their  offices  were  situated. 

In  his  student  days  Mr.  Glynn  had  been  attentive  and 
industrious.  Although  fond  of  society,  and  inclined  to 
conviviality,  he  had  kept  those  tendencies  in  due  subjec- 
tion. While  he  read  hard  for  the  law,  he  read  harder  still 
for  self-culture.  Without  neglecting  the  classics,  he  made 
himself  acquainted  with  the  best  works  of  the  best  authors, 
French  as  well  as  English,  in  fiction,  poetry,  and  the 
drama.  Thus,  being  blessed  with  a  retentive  memory, 
he  was  able  to  relieve  the  graver  duties  of  his  profession 
by  recreative  excursions  into  literature.  For  some  years 
his  gifts  in  these  directions  were  held  in  check — known  to 
his  intimate  friends,  but  rarely  displayed.  The  dignity 
of  his  profession  held  him  in  thrall ;  he  could  not  be  in- 
duced to  make  public  use  of  his  diversified  abilities.  It 
was  not  until  the  establishment  of  the  Newcastle  Daily 
Chronicle,  in  May,  1858,  that  he  was  prevailed  upon  to 
indulge  with  freedom  in  the  delights  of  journalism.  He 
had  written  occasional  articles  for  the  weekly  issue,  but 
with  reluctance  and  at  long  intervals.  Once  the 
Rubicon  had  been  crossed,  however,  there  was  no  turn- 
ing back  with  him.  He  wrote  editorial  articles  for  the 
Daily  Chronicle  early  in  its  career,  and  from  that  time 
forward  his  pen  was  seldom  idle.  Nothing  came  amiss 
to  him — politics,  science,  the  drama,  art,  trade,  industry  ; 
he  could  write,  and  write  well,  upon  them  all ;  while  in  the 
by-paths  of  political  squib  and  social  caricature  he  was, 
locally  at  least,  unique  and  inimitable.  How  many  of  his 
best  things  are  hidden  in  the  early  files  of  the  Daily 
Chronicle  can  never  now  be  known. 

Three  of  Mr.  Glynn's  productions  were  separately  pub- 
lished with  his  name  attached.  He  had  gathered  to- 
gether a  number  of  the  waifs  and  strays  of  the  streets, 
furnished  them  with  brushes,  blacking,  and  uniform,  and 
under  the  superintendence  of  Detective  Elliott,  now 
Chief-Constable  of  Gateshead,  organised  them  into  a 
brigade.  For  the  benefit  of  these  boys  was  published, 
in  the  same  year  that  the  Daily  Chronicle  started— 

Sketches  of  Oldminster.  The  "Chares"  of  Newcastle 
and  their  Inhabitants.  By  Edward  Glynn,  Honorary 


Secretary  of  the  Shoeblack  Brigade.    Newcastle  :  M.  and 
M.  W.  Lambert,  Grey  Street.     1858.    56  pp. 

Another  pamphlet  was  written  to  assist  a  movement 
for  removing  the  deaf  and  dumb  from  hampered  quarters 
in  the  town  to  the  breezy  expanse  of  the  Moor — a  move- 
ment that,  through  the  munificence  of  Sir  William  Arm- 
strong, was  eventually  successful.  It  was  entitled— 

Silence.  A  Visit  to  the  Northern  Counties  Institution 
for  the  Deaf  and  Dumb.  A  Contribution  to  the  Building 
Fund.  By  Edward  Glynn.  Newcastle  :  M.  and  M.  W. 
Lambert,  42-50,  Grey  Street.  1859.  12  pp. 

At  the  date  of  this  last-named  pamphlet  a  Press  Club 
had  been  started  in  Newcastle.  The  editors,  managers, 
and  reporters  of  the  Newcastle  papers  formed  themselves 
into  a  little  mutual  admiration  society,  which  utilized 
Saturday  afternoons  in  summer  for  roaming  expeditions 
to  Marsden,  Bywell,. Hartford  Bridge,  and  other  places 
of  resort,  and  in  the  winter  assembled  for  the  reading 
of  papers,  the  interchange  of  ideas,  and  the  enjoyment  of 
social  intercourse.  Of  that  faithful  brotherhood  Mr 
Glynn  was  an  acceptable  member.  He  possessed  a 
wealth  of  anecdote  which  time  could  not  impoverish ;  his 
skill  as  a  raconteur  was  only  excelled  by  his  musical 
talent.  At  one  of  the  meetings  he  read  a  paper — "Mems. 
of  a  Mourning  Mercer" — which  was  to  have  been  printed 
for  private  circulation,  but,  so  far  as  can  be  remembered, 
remains  concealed  in  the  columns  of  the  local  press. 
Shortly  afterwards  the  club  itself  went  into  mourning. 
A  local  editor  read  a  paper  upon  "Capital  Punishment," 
and  the  members  never  ventured  to  meet  again. 

For  the  Drama  Mr.  Glynn  had  a  love  which  amounted 
to  passion.  From  first  performances,  in  London  or  New- 
castle, he  was  rarely  absent,  and  he  was  a  most  regular 
attender  for  some  years  on  the  Friday  evenings  at  the 
Newcastle  Theatre  Royal.  He  wrote,  or  adapted  from 
the  French,  two  or  three  plays  of  merit.  One  of  them 
was  acted  under  Mr.  Davis's  management  in  Newcastle. 
Another,  his  own  composition  entirely,  and  written  in 
French,  was  accepted  by  the  management  of  the  Porte 
St.  Martin  Theatre  in  Paris,  on  the  eve  of  an  insurrection 
which  gave  the  Parisians  something  else  to  think  and 
talk  about. 

It  was  by  his  influence  that,  at  the  end  of  1859,  after 
weeks  of  discussion  and  criticism,  the  amateur  dramatic 
representation  of  "Much  Ado  About  Nothing,"  for  the 
benefit  of  the  Deaf  and  Dumb  Asylum  Building  Fund, 
took  place  in  the  Town  Hall.  He  rehearsed  the  part  of 
Dogberry,  but  at  the  last  moment  was  taken  unwell,  and 
resigned  bis  place  to  another.  For  this  performance  he 
wrote  a  prologue — one  of  his  best  efforts — in  which  he 
enumerated  local  men  of  mark,  or  some  of  them,  in 
happily  chosen  phrase,  thus  : — 

Let  us  not  think,  as  ancient  names  decay 
Our  race  of  worthies  all  have  passed  away. 
New  Collingwoods  shall  lead  our  sons  to  war, 
Stowells  and  Eldons  sway  th'  admiring  bar ; 
And  future  Stephensons,  from  sire  to  son, 
Shall  run  their  course,  as  those  before  have  run  ; 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


Some  future  bard,  in  future  times  aspire 

To  take  up  Akenside's  neglected  lyre. 

The  strains  of  music  Shield  from  nature  drew 

(I  mean  the  ancient  Shield  and  not  the  new,* 

Though  he  will  have  his  turn) ;  in  future  age 

Find  in  this  spot  a  rival  on  the  stage. 

Bewick  on  wood  or  metal  once  more  trace 

With  skilful  burin  all  our  feathered  race  ; 

Loftus  explore  the  halls,  sublime  idea  ! 

Of  buried  Babylon  or  old  Ohaldea ; 

And  Gateshead  hospitality  bestow, 

In  days  to  come  upon  a  new  Defoe. 

Let  us  not  wait  the  honours  time  shall  give, 

But  show  our  worthies  honour  while  they  live. 

If  with  a  master's  pencil,  bold  and  free, 

Garmichael  still  pourtrays  the  restless  sea; 

If  Richardson  draws  Nature's  beauties  forth, 

In  starch  of  Nature  Hancock  braves  the  North ; 

If  other  Richardsons  the  furnace  ply 

For  secrets  yet  undreamed  in  alchemy, 

And  other  Hancocks  shadow  furth  the  strife 

Of  tropic  birds  with  art  that  mimics  life  ; 

If  pondering  o'er  the  sea  an  Alder  dwells, 

Finds  worlds  in  spray,  and  harmony  in  shells ; 

If  Dobson's  genius  rears  the  massive  pile. 

And  Armstrong's  guns  protect  our  sea-girt  isle — 

To  all  their  due. 

At  this  class  of  literary  work  Mr.  Glynn  was  an  adept. 
It  was  easy  to  him,  he  delighted  in  it,  and  no  one  in 
the  North  of  England  could  do  it  better.  The  prologue 
spoken  by  Miss  Desborough  at  the  opening  of  the  Tyne 
Theatre,  September  23,  1867,  was  his ;  so  also  w»s  the 
long  poetical  address  delivered  by  the  lessee,  Mr.  George 
Stanley,  May  9,  1868,  at  the  close  of  the  first  season  of 
that  popular  place  of  amusement. 

Next  to  love  of  the  play  and  devotion  to  literature,  Mr. 
Glynn  cultivated  a  taste  for  music.  Indeed,  music  may 
claim  to  have  been  his  first  love.  He  assisted  in  1848  to 
establish  the  Newcastle  Philharmonic  Society,  and  was  an 
active  member  of  its  committee  of  management.  In  1851, 
upon  the  retirement  of  Mr.  Francis  Taylor,  Jun.,  he  took 
upon  himself  the  added  labour  of  the  honorary  secretary- 
ship, and  so  continued  till  the  society  was  merged  into 
some  other  organisation  whose  name  has  been  forgotten. 

Although  Mr.  Glynn  could  not  be  persuaded  tD  enter 
the  governing  body  of  his  native  town,  he  took  consider- 
able interest  in  municipal  matters.  Thus,  after  the  great 
explosion  of  October,  1854,  had  reduced  great  part  of  the 
river-side  property  in  Newcastle  and  Gateshead  to  ruins,  he 
started  the  question  of  providing  the  town  with  a  fire 
brigade.  For  a  time  he  laboured  in  vain ;  the  authorities 
would  not  listen.  But  a  series  of  fires  that  occurred  in 
1857,  1858,  and  1859,  strengthened  his  advocacy,  and  in 
October  of  the  last-named  year,  a  town's  meeting,  con- 
vinced by  his  arguments,  appointed  a  committee  to  carry 
out  his  proposals.  In  the  end  his  persistency  triumphed, 
and  he  lived  to  see  in  Newcastle  efficient  means  provided 
of  coping  with  destructive  conflagration,  and  of  minimi- 
sing incendiary  disaster. 

As  an  advocate  Mr.  Glynn  was  clear,  concise,  and 
logical.  He  did  not  often  appear  in  court,  but  when  he 
did  so  his  speeches,  lit  up  by  poetic  quotation,  relieved  by 

*  The  late  Henry  Shield,  wine  merchant,  who  took  the  part  of 
Benedick. 


gentle  raillery,  and  spiced  with  subtle  sarcasm,  were 
something  to  be  remembered.  He  was  the  defender  of 
young  Vicomte  de  Maricourt,  arraigned  for  presenting  a 
pistol  to  the  head  of  a  local  editor  who  had  insulted  the 
French  Consul,  his  father.  No  one  who  heard  it  can  forget 
that  brilliant  defence,  and  its  suggestive  conclusion  : — 

I  take  the  liberty   to  direct  your  attention  to  a  pre- 
cedent which  I  think  you  might  without  the  least  impro- 
priety follow,  or  which   may,   at  any  rate,  serve  to  guide 
you  in  your  judgment.      You  will  find  it  in  that  invalu- 
able digest,   the   "Ingoldsby    Legends,"  for   which   the 
learned  world   is   indebted  to  the  late  Mr.  Barham.      It 
is  the  celebrated  case  of  Mrs.  Winifred  Price  killed  by  an 
unlucky  "  lick,"  given  her  by  her  husband,  whom  she  had 
provoked  by  her  pungent  taunts  to  "shy  "his  stick  at  her. 
Then  came  up  Mr.  Ap  Thomas,  the  coroner. 
With  his  jury  to  sit,  some  dozen  or  more  on  her. 
The  jury  retired,  and  sat  on  the  body. 
And  after  discussing  the  case  in  gin  toddy, 
They  returned  to  the  room  at  eleven  at  night 
Aunanimous  verdict  of— "Sarved  her  right." 
In  politics  Mr.   Glynn  was  a  Liberal,   but  for  party 
warfare  he  had  no  taste.     Social  reforms  lay  nearest  to  his 
heart,   and   he  was  more   at    home  among    shoeblacks, 
Ragged  School  boys,  Wellesley  lads,  and  dwellers  in  the 
slums,  than  with  politicians  in  the  Lecture  Room  or  de- 
monstrators in  the  streets.     He  was  the  first  solicitor  in 
Newcastle  who  adopted  what  was  called  in   1858-9  "the 
beard  movement."    Many  and  ominous  were  the  warn- 
ings of  the  shavelings  against  this  innovation  upon  old 
established  practice,   but  he  laughed   them    down,    and 
allowed  his  hair  to  appear  where  Nature  intended  it  to 
grow.    With  admirable  mimicry  he  was  accustomed  to 
describe  the  astonishment  of  his  clean-scraped  London 
agent  when  first  he  presented  himself  in   the  Metropolis 
with  his  hirsute  adornments  thick  upon  him.    The  old 
lawyer  eyed  him  from  top  to  toe,  put  on  his  glasses  and 
looked  him  over  again,    and   then,   resuming  his    seat, 
remarked  "  Humph  !    I  hope  you'll  find  that  sort  of  thing 
pay  in  Newcastle." 

Shortly  prior  to  his  death,  Mr.  Glynn  read  a  paper  before 
the  Newcastle  and  Gateshead  Articled  Clerks'  Society,  of 
which  he  was  a  vice-president,  on  "Other  Knowledge 
required  by  an  Attorney,  besides  a  Knowledge  of  Law." 
It  was  published  by  the  society,  and  forms  the  last  of  the 
three  pamphlets  to  which  he  appended  his  name.  The 
paper  was  read  on  the  30th  of  March,  1871,  and  on  the  25th 
of  October  in  that  year  he  died  at  the  age  of  fifty-four. 


QUAINT  manuscript  volume  of  apothecaries' 
lore  and  household  recipes  was  discovered  by 
Mr.  George  Weddell  some  years  ago  amongst 
the  papers  belonging  to  the  old  firm  of  Gilpin  and  Com- 
pany, chemists,  Pilgrim  Street,  Newcastle.  Careful  ex- 
amination, in  which  some  of  the  curators  of  the  British 
Museum  kindly  assisted,  showed  that  the  manuscript 
dated  from  the  period  of  "Quene  Elizabeth,"  addi- 


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tiona  having  been  made  from  time   to  time,  in  various 
handwritings,  up  to  the  middle  of  last  century.    To  many 


noble  and    ancient   families    in    the   North  of  England 

its    interest    is  enhanced  by    the    names  appended    to 

the  recipes.    In  a  section  of  the 

book,  written  during  the.  first  half  rffia  \ 

of   the    17th    century,    occur    the  *• 

names  of  ye  Lady  Widdrington,  ye 

Lady   Selbye,    ye   Lady  Fairfax, 

and  a  number  of  others.    There  is 

also  evidence  of  its  having   been 

used    during   that    period    in   the 

family  of  Lord  Fairfax,  and  several 

of    the   handwritings    have    been 

identified  as  belonging  to  members 

of  that  historic  house. 

The  remedies  employed  bear 
evidence  of  the  curious  super- 
stitions with  which,  in  old  days, 
family  medicine  was  permeated. 
They  also  seem  to  indicate  that, 
in  addition  to  their  acknowledged 
high  courage  and  powerful  ima- 
ginations, onr  English  forefathers  must  have  been 
remarkable  for  strong  digestion,  to  bear  the  gruesome 


"  brothes,  poulders,  and  dyett  drinckes  "  of  the  ancient 
apothecary.       "Half   a    peck    of    earth- wormes,"    the 
"lunges    of   a   fox,"   the    "harte    of    a 
toade, "  are  remedies  which  would  shake 
the  nerves  of  the  modern  invalid.    Besides 
the  purely  medical  bearing  of  the  work, 
there  is  a  portion  devoted  to  such  house 
hold  matters  as  "To  makes  cruddes  and 
creame,"  "  A  note  howe  to  die  blewe  out 
of  white,"   "To  make  uskabaughe,"  and 
there  is  also  "  A  note  of  Mrs.  Barbara,  her 
lessons  on  ye  Virginalle, "  which  included 
compositions  by  Mr.  Bird,  organist  to  Queen  Elizabeth,  and 
by  Dr.  Bull,  the  reputed  composer  of  our  National  Anthem. 


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Mr.    Weddell  supplies  the   fallowing    particulars    re- 
specting   the   ownership    of    the    volume: — "The   book 

seems  to  have 
passed  into  the 
possession  of 
Henry,  fourth 
Lord  Fairfax  of 
Denton,  whose 
daughter  Ann, 
following  the 
example  of  her 
grandmother, 
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carried  it  to  her 
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she  married 
Ralph  Carr, 
Esq.,  of  Cocken, 
in  the  county 
of  Durham. 
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{  IS*' 


in  1694,  and  married  to  Margaret  Paxton  in  1721, 
does  not  seem  to  have  valued  the  book  so  highly  as 
did  the  Fairfaxes,  because  either  he  or  his  son  Ralph  pre- 
sented it  as  a  gift  to  his  neighbour  Robert  Green,  of 
Cocken,  whom  as  yet  I  have  been  unable  to  trace.  The 
Carrs  were  connected  by  marriage  with  the  Hodgsons  of 
Hebborne,  and  the  Davisons  of  North  Biddick,  they  in 
turn,  as  well  as  the  Hedworths,  being  related  to  the 
families  of  Bellasis  and  Penniman  of  previous  generations, 
who  were  kinsfolk  of  the  Fairfaxes.  These  neighbours 
round  about  Cocken,  although  historically  less  prominent 
than  the  Fairfax  group  of  the  previous  century,  are  highly 
interesting  to  the  North  Country  from  their  intimate 
relationship  to  its  notable  families,  the  Delavals  of  Seaton, 
the  Lambtous  of  Larnbton,  the  Liddells  of  Ravensworth, 
the  Hedworth-Williamsons  of  Monkwearmouth  and 
Whitburn,  the  Ellisons,  the  Fenwicks,  the  Forsters,  and 
many  more  almost  equally  illustrious." 

The  manuscript  has  been  reproduced  in  fac-simile  by 
Messrs.  Mawson,  Swan,  and  Morgan,  publishers,  New- 
castle, by  whose  courtesy  we  are  enabled  to  give  the 
accompanying  specimens  of  the  text. 


Membevti  at  tftc  itintret 
dfamilg. 


adult  bird  in  winter  is  very  beautiful,  being  of  a  pale 
grey  or  mealy  appearance  all  over.  The  margins  of  the 
feathers  are  a  clear  white  ;  the  rump  and  under  parts  are 
also  white,  with  a  few  obscure  streaks  of  pale  brown 
on  the  flanks,  The  front  of  the  head  is  of  a  dull  crimson, 
but  there  is  no  red  elsewhere. 

The  mealy  redpole  (Linota  linaria — Linn. )  is  a  resi- 
dent in  the  North  of  England,  and  frequents  wooded 
localities  in  the  neighbourhood  of  plantations.  Mr.  J. 
W.  Fawcett  states  that  it  nests,  or  has  nested,  in  the 
county  of  Durham.  It  is  a  circumpolar  bird,  breeding 
at  or  near  the  limit  of  forest-growth,  and  possibly  in 
some  of  the  alpine  districts  of  Central  Europe.  In 


J1REVIOUS   pages  of   the  Monthly  Chronicle 
have  contained  descriptions  of  the  two  com- 
moner members  of  the  Linnet  family—  the 
brown  linnet  and  the  lesser  redpole.     We 
now  deal  with  the  remaining  members  of  the  family  that 
are  so  far  known  to  have  been  found  in  Northumberland 
nd  Durham. 
The  Arctic  redpole  (  Linaria  canescena  )  is,  according  to 


the  late  Mr.  Hancock,  a  casual  visitanb  to  the  Northern 
Counties.  A  specimen  of  this  species  was  knocked  down 
with  a  clod  of  earth,  on  the  sea  banks,  near  Whitburn, 
Durham,  on  April  24, 1855.  It  was  seen  flying  about  for 
some  days  previous  to  its  capture.  The  plumage  of  the 


winter  it  is  found  in  various  places  throughout  the  whole 
of  Central  and  Southern  Europe.  The  bird  winters 
in  South  Canada  and  the  northern  portion  of  the  United 
States.  In  summer  the  crown  of  the  male  is  a  glossy  red ; 
nape,  back,  and  scapulars,  dark  brown,  margined  in  some 
places  with  whitish ;  rump  much  whiter,  washed  with 
pink  and  streaked  with  brown  ;  greater  and  middle  wine 
coverts  tipped  .with  whitish ;  tail  feathers  dusky, 
narrowly  margined  with  whitish ;  chin  black,  breast  rosy 
pink,  streaked  with  black  and  white ;  rest  of  under  parts 
whitish ;  flanks  streaked  with  brown ;  legs  and  feet 
brown ;  irides  brown.  The  bird  is  about  five  inches  in 
length. 

The  mountain  linnet  (Fringilla  montium — Bewick; 
Linota  montium — Yarrell),  like  the  common  linnet,  is  a 
resident  in  the  Northern  Counties.  Mr.  Hancock  re- 
marks :  "  It  is  not  uncommon,  breeding  on  the  heather 
in  the  wild,  uncultivated  parts  of  both  counties.  I  found 
a  nest,  with  young,  in  July,  1866,  at  Cragside,  Coquet- 
dale  ;  and  Mr.  Thomas  Thompson  took  a  nest  with  eggs, 
at  Haltwhistle,  in  1869."  This  bird  is  smaller  than  the 
common  linnet,  of  more  sober  plumage,  and  is  not  so  well 
known.  As  its  name  implies,  it  has  to  be  sought  on  wild 
heathery  moors  or  mountains,  where  it  almost  invariably 
breeds.  It  is  also  known  as  the  twite  (from  its  ordinary 
note),  yellow  bellied  linnet,  and  heather  lintie.  Its  night 
is  rapid  and  undulated,  and  it  wheels  over  the  fields 
previous  to  alighting,  uttering  a  soft  twitter  at  intervals. 


May  1 
1891.  / 


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When  disturbed  it  betakes  itself  to  tall  trees  or  to  distant 
fields.  Its  food  consists  of  the  seeds  of  various  wild  plants 
and  grasses.  The  male  is  about  5|  inches  in  length  ;  head, 
on  the  sides,  light  reddish  brown;  forehead,  crown,  neck  on 
the  back,  aud  nape,  brown  of  two  shades,  the  middle  part  of 
the  feather  being  darker  than  the  rest ;  chin  and  throat, 
light  reddish  yellow  brown,  streaked  on  the  sides  with  dark 
brown  ;  below,  dull  brownish  white  ;  back,  brown,  the 
middle  part  of  the  feathers  being  darker  than  the  rest, 
the  lower  part  crimson  or  purple  red  in  summer.  The 
wings,  which  expand  to  a  width  of  nearly  nine  inches, 
are  brownish  black.  The  tail,  which  is  long  and  well 


forked,  is  brownish  black,  with  narrow,  yellowish  brown 
external  edges,  white  at  the  base,  and  broader  light  brown 
or  greyish  white  inner  margins ;  upper  tail  coverts  brown, 
the  middle  of  the  feathers  darker  than  the  edges  ;  under 
tail  covert",  dull  brownish  white,  some  of  them  with  a 
dark  central  mark. 


ilatro  atttf 


SAND  DESKS. 

Mr.  Robert  Blair,  F.S.A.,  contributes  an  interesting 
note  on  this  subject  to  the  Antiquary.  Barrington 
School,  Bishop  Auckland,  was,  he  says,  founded  in  1810. 
The  following  curious  items  in  connection  with  it  are 
gleaned  from  an  old  account  of  William  Ramshaw,  a  well- 
known  joiner,  builder,  and  auctioneer  of  the  time,  a 
native  of  Bishop  Auckland,  and  the  father  of  Lady 
Armstrong  :  — 

To  Sand  Bords  with  desk  13s.  each   ..  ..160 

To  2  Rowlers  for  leveling  Sand  ...................        020 

To  2  Rowlers  with  Handles  ..............................  0    3    0 

To  Levelling  old  Sand  Bord  and  putting  new  edges 

on  ............................................................  066 

To  a  new  Sand  Bord  11  ft.  long  with  3  Desks  ......  1    2    0 

To  painting  Desks  ..........................................  0    3    6 

To  a  Rouler  with  handle  of  oak  ...........................  0    2    0 

To  a  Rouler  with  handle  grooved  at  end  ............  016 

These  items,  continues  Mr.  Blair,  refer  to  writing  in  sand 
formerly  in  vogue,  now  an  obsolete  practice,  said  to  have 


been  derived  from  the  Hindoos.  The  use  of  it  in  the 
Barrington  School  was  for  the  first  teaching  of  letters. 
The  lowest  class,  the  sixth,  was  called  the  sand-class. 
The  children  stood  before  a  long  desk,  called  the  sand- 
table,  about  12  feet  long  and  10  inches  wide,  with  a  small 
rim  on  each  side.  On  this  table  was  put  some  sand,  which, 
by  the  application  of  a"rowler"of  a  peculiar  form,  was 
reduced  to  an  even  surface,  with  three  lines  in  it  to  direct 
the  height  of  the  letters.  A  card  with  letter  A  was  placed 
before  the  child,  and  the  finger  was  directed  by  the 
teacher  to  make  the  letter  in  the  sand,  and  so  on  from 
letter  to  letter,  until  the  end  of  the  alphabet  was 
reached.  ECHO,  Newcastle. 

THE  LOUGH  FAMILY. 

Being  a  native  of  the  village  of  Greenhead,  and  intim- 
ately acquainted  with  the  Lough  family,  I  wish  to 
add  a  few  items  to  the  biography  of  the  sculptor,  which 
appears  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle,  page  199. 

William  Lough,  the  sculptor's  father,  was  a  blacksmith 
and  farrier  at  Greenhead,  who,  when  John  was  quite  a 
child,  entered  upon  the  farm  of  Low  Muggleswick.  His 
wife,  the  sculptor's  mother,  a  tall,  fine-looking  woman, 
was  a  native  of  Allendale  Town.  Her  maiden  name  was 
Clemitson,  and  she  had  a. nephew,  whom  I  knew  very 
well  as  an  itinerant  minister  in  the  Primitive  Methodist 
body. 

When  old  Mr.  Lough  went  to  Muggleswick,  he  left  the 
smithy  in  charge  of  his  son  Clemitson,  or  "Clem,"  as  we 
called  him.  "Clem"  was  a  man  of  fine  physique,  and 
acquired  great  skill  in  farriery.  He  eventually  succeeded 
to  the  business,  and  helped  John  tc  maintain  his  father 
and  mother  in  comfort  at  Blanchland,  where  they  died 
about  forty  years  ago.  "  Clem  "  remained  at  Greenhead 
till  1846,  when  he  removed  to  the  adjoining  hamlet  of 
Car terway- Heads,  and  died  there  in  February,  1876— a 
couple  of  months  before  his  more  celebrated  brother. 

Besides  Clemitson  and  John,  there  were  two  sons  of  the 
fa'aily— Thomas  and  William.  Thomas  was  the  brother 
who  helped  tne  sculptor  with  his  clay  dollies.  It  used  to 
be  said  that  he  was  the  better  modeller  of  the  two.  Cer- 
tainly he  could  draw  wonderful  figures  on  the  floor  with 
cinders  from  under  the  grate.  I  have  in  my  possession 
some  rough  sketches  of  his  upon  paper,  which  he  made 
less  than  twenty  years  ago,  when  he  had  become  a  sort  of 
vagrant,  for,  although  he  was  a  fairly  good  blacksmith, 
he  never  could  be  induced  to  settle  down  to  anything.  He 
composed  various  pieces  of  poetry,  some  of  which  were 
published,  and  could  play  moderately  well  upon  the 
fiddle,  which  he  held  between  his  knees,  using  the 
bow  with  his  left  hand.  Thomas  died  in  Lanchester 
Workhouse  somewhere  about  twelve  years  ago.  The 
the  other  brother,  William,  held  a  responsible  position 
for  about  fifty  years  at  Murton  Colliery,  under 
the  South  Hetton  Coal  Company,  and  died  (about  the 
same  time  as  poor  Tom),  either  at  Seaham  Harbour  or 


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South  Hetton,  I  am  not  sure  which.  He  left  a  son  who, 
I  believe,  is  still  employed  in  the  London  office  of  the 
company. 

The  Mr.  Hopper  who  built  the  porch,  or  gateway,  at 
Greenhead  was  a  retired  naval  captain.  Why  he  had  the 
figures  dressed  as  Highlanders  instead  of  as  sailors,  I 
never  was  able  to  understand  ;  but  so  it  was. 

Greenhead  is,  without  doubt,  a  quiet  and  out-of-the- 
way  place  to-day.  But  when  I  was  a  lad  it  was  much  less 
so.  Being  on  the  main  road  from  Scotland  to  the  South, 
it  was  a  favourite  rendezvous  for  the  dealers  and  drovers 
who  accompanied  the  great  droves  of  cattle  and  sheep 
that  were  sent  from  the  North  to  Southern  markets. 
There  was  a  good  inn  at  Greenhead,  plenty  of  grass  land, 
and  Lough's  smithy,  where  they  could  have  their  cattle 
shod  if  necessary ;  for,  strange  as  it  may  appear  to  the 
present  day  reader,  cattle  often  wore  shoes  like  horses  at 
that  time.  At  this  kind  of  work,  "  Clem  "  Lough  was 
an  adept.  I  have  known  him  to  be  sent  for  from  long 
distance  to  shoe  cattle,  and  have  heard  of  his  ac- 
companying droves  as  far  south  as  York  for  the  same 
purpose.  Before  the  advent  of  railways,  Greenhead  was  a 
sort  of  centre  for  a  wide  district,  and  was  kept  in  close  touch 
with  the  outside  world. 

A.  RICHARDSON,  Guisborough,  Yorkshire. 


Room  in  a  Cherry  Stone  :  Landeau  and  Six,  drawn  by  a 
Flea  ;  Scissors,  &c.  &c.  &c.  is  shewn  at  the  above  shop  at 
the  usual  Time  and  Price. 

F.  FAWCUS,  Alnwick. 


"I'M  BROWN." 

Newspaper  readers  who  have  perused  the  accounts  of 
the  experimental  trial  of  the  London  and  Paris  telephone, 
which  was  formally  opened  on  the  31st  of  March,  may 
have  noticed  that  the  word  "  Brown  "  cropped  up  rather 
frequently  as  the  name  of  an  experimenter  at  the  Paris 
end  of  the  cable.  Its  owner  is  Mr.  William  Brown,  who 
was  for  many  years  in  the  Newcastle  telegraph  office. 
Mr.  Brown  was  placed  in  charge  of  the  telephone  ex- 
change on  its  establishment  in  Newcastle  in  1882.  Sub- 
sequently he  was  transferred  to  the  staff  of  Mr.  W.  H. 
Preece,  the  electrician  to  the  Post  Office,  by  whom  he 
was  sent  to  Paris  to  assist  in  the  experiments  there. 

X.,  Newcastle-on-Tyne. 


S.  BOVERICK,  WATCHMAKER. 
The  following  advertisement  is  taken  from  an  "His- 
torical Register  of  Remarkable  Events,"  by  John  Sykes, 
bookseller,  Johnson's  Head,  Newcastle,  printed  in  1824  : — 

August  31.  1765. 
S.  BOVERICK,  WATCHMAKER, 

In  the  Groat  Market,  Newcastle,  begs  leave  to  acguint 
the  curious  in  the  Medal  Way,  That  he  has  discovered  a 
perticular  neat  Manner  of  taking  the  Impressions  off 
from  all  sorts  of  Medals  ;  the  Matter  of  which  they  are 
made  being  far  more  durable  than  any  yet  made  use  of. 
He  sells  them  either  in  a  Collection  in  Frames,  or  singly 
gilt,  or  plain  white  :  or  if  any  Person  chuses  a  perticular 
Colour,  by  given  Time,  may  be  accommodated.  A  speci- 
man  may  be  seen  of  both  gilt  and  plain  at  the  above  Place. 
N.B. — His  Collection  of  Miniature  Curiosities,  made  by 
himself,  consisting  of  a  Chaise,  weighing  but  one  Dram, 
drawn  by  a  Flea;  a  Chain,  Flea,  Padlock,  and  Key, 
weighing  but  one  third  of  a  grain  ;  Furniture  of  a  Dining 


THE  CITY  OF  DURHAM. 

In  an  ancient  Saxon    poem,    the    city    of  Durham  is 
described  as  follows  :— 

This  city  is  celebrated 

In  the  whole  empire  of  the  Britons. 

The  road  to  it  is  steep : 

It  is  surrounded  with  rocks 

And  with  curious  plants. 

The  Wear  flows  round  it, 

The  river  of  rapid  waves ; 

And  there  live  in  it 

Fishes  of  various  kinds 

Mingling  with  the  floods. 

And  there  grow 

Great  forests ; 

There  live  in  the  recesses 

Wild  animals  of  many  sorts ; 

In  the  deep  valleys 

Deer  innumerable. 

There  is  in  this  City 

Also  well  known  to  men 

The  venerable  St.  Cuthbert ; 

And  the  head  of  the  chaste  king 

Oswald,  the  lion  of  the  Angli; 

And  Aidan,  the  Bishop ; 

^Edbert  and  ^Edfrid, 

The  noble  associates. 

There  is  in  it  also 

yEthelwold,  the  Bishop; 

And  the  celebrated  writer  Bede, 

And  the  Abbot  Boisil, 

By  whom  the  chaste  Cudberth 

Was  in  his  youth  gratis  instructed  ; 

Who  also  well  received  the  instruction. 

There  rest  with  these  saints 

In  the  inner  part  of  the  Minster 

Relicks  innumerable, 

Which  perform  many  miracles, 

As  the  Chronicles  tell  us, 

And  (which)  await  with  them 

The  judgment  of  the  Lord. 

AND.  INNO,  Heaton. 


"WATERLOO  WETHERAL." 
Haugbton-le-Skerne,  a  little  country  village  about  a 
mile  from  Darlington,  was  the  residence  of  an  old  soldier 
who  went  by  the  name  of  "Waterloo  Wetheral." 
Wetheral  was  present  in  the  field  on  the  memorable  18th 
of  June,  1815.  Many  were  the  stories  he  told  my  com- 
panions and  me  as  we  quitted  school  and  assisted  him  to 
"  knap  diamonds,"  he  being,  although  he  had  a  pension 
from  the  army,  a  stonebreaker  and  roadman. 

I  can  still  picture  to  myself  his  rough  and  haggled  face 
and  broken  nose  as  he  grasped  his  hammer,  and  showed 
us  how  he  slaughtered  the  long-moustachioed  French- 
men ;  but,  whatever  his  animosity  towards  the  French 
may  have  been,  and  however  rough  and  uninviting  his 
outward  appearance  was,  I  can  only  say  that  he  had 
a  gentle  heart  and  a  forbearing  spirit,  for  many  were 
the  pranks  we  played  upon  him.  Let  them  be  ever  so 
unpleasant  to  himself,  he  always  received  us  with  the 
same  good  humour  nightly.  About  thirty  years  ago  he 


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was  taken,  I  think,  to  Chelsea  Hospital,  where  he  soon 
afterwards  died  at  a  ripe  age. 

The  following  note  occurs  in  Fordyce's  "History  of 
Durham,"  published  in  1857 : — "  Weatheral,  one  of 
the  Waterloo  heroes  mentioned  by  Haydon  the  painter 
in  bis  autobiography,  is  still  living,  and  is  em- 
ployed in  working  on  the  road  which  passes  through 
Haughton-le-Skerne.  A  recent  writer  says  : — '  He  has 
eighteen  holes  in  his  jacket,  corresponding  to  the 
eighteen  wounds  in  his  chest.  His  head  and  neck  are 
cut  to  pieces,  and  he  has  holes  and  cuts  by  sword,  spear, 
and  ball  all  over  his  body.  His  nose  was  cut  off  and  held 
by  a  "tag  of  skin,"  and  as  he  lay  on  the  field  bleeding, 
and  unable  to  move,  holding  his  nose  up  by  his  hand,  he 
called  to  one  of  the  42nd,  who  was  hurrying  past,  to  get  a 
bit  of  rag  to  put  up  his  nose.  The  42nd  man  found  a 
piece  of  rag  and  bound  it  round  his  head.  The  unfor- 
tunate feature  adhered.  As  the  burly  figure  of  the 
brave  soldier  stands  before  you,  no  one  would  sup- 
pose for  one  moment  that  his  body  is  patched  up, 
healed  and  stitched  as  it  is  all  over;  for  his 
hearty  laugh,  his  fire  and  enthusiasm  in  describing  the 
deeds  of  Waterloo,  are  as  fresh,  youthful,  and  vigorous 
as  when  detailing  to  Wilkie,  Haydon,  and  Scott 
the  feats  of  June  18th,  1815.' " 

THOMAS  WILKINSON,  Houghton-le-Spring. 

"  JESSAMOND  MILL." 

Having  in  my  possession  a  few  numbers  of  the  "Ladies' 
Own  Memorandum  Book,"  which  was  published  in  New- 
castle, and  printed  by  S.  Hodgson,  and  is  now  probably 
very  rare,  I  have  copied  the  following  from  the  year 

1772  :— 

To  sing  of  some  nymph  and  her  cot 

Each  bard  will  oft  flourish  his  quill ; 
I'm  glad  it  has  fall'n  to  my  lot 
To  celebrate  Jessamond  Mill. 

When  Spring  hither  winds  her  career 

Our  trees  and  our  hedges  to  fill. 
Vast  oceans  of  verdure  appear, 

To  charm  you  at  Jessamond  Mill. 

To  plant  every  rural  delight 

Here  Nature  has  lavish'd  her  skill  ;— 

There  fragrant  breezes  unite 
And  wanton  round  Jessamond  Mill. 

When  Silence  each  evening  here  dwells, 

The  birds  in  their  coverts  are  still, 
No  music  in  sweetness  excels 

The  clacking  of  Jessamond  Mill. 

Reclin'd  by  the  verge  of  the  stream, 

Or  stretch'd  on  the  side  of  the  hill, 
I'm  never  In  want  of  a  theme 

Whilst  peering  at  Jessamond  Mill. 

Sure  Venua  some  plot  has  design'd, 

Or  why  is  my  heart  never  still 
Whenever  it  pops  in  my  mind 

To  wander  near  Jessamond  Mill  ? 

My  object,  ye  swains,  jou  will  guess, 

If  e\er  in  love  you  had  skill : 
And,  faith,  I  will  frankly  confess 

'Tis  Jenny  at  Jessamond  Mill. 

The  writer  hides  his  identity  under  the  nom  de  plume  of 
"Primrose,"  Newcastle.  The  verses  have  little  literary 
merit,  but  they  are  certainly  a  curiosity,  and  show  that 
then,  as  now,  Jesmond  Mill  was  a  favourable  subject  for 
the  poet's  pen.  GEORGE  .T.  BELL,  South  Gosforth. 


A  REMARKABLE  VILLAGE. 

Whilst  walking  along  a  strange  country  lane,  a  gentle- 
man came  in  contact  with  a  pit  lad,  and  accosted  him 
thus : — •"  Is  there  any  village  hereabouts,  my  fine  fellow?" 
"Thor  is,  sor,"  responded  the  lad,  "aboot  half  a  mile 
farther  alang  the  road."  "  And  what  might  be  the  name 
of  the  village?"  the  gentleman  further  asked.  "Aa 
divvent  ken  that,  mistor ;  but  thoo  cannot  varry  weel 
misteck  it,  for  thor's  oney  yen  hoose !" 

A  STOBY  OF  A  FIG. 

A  village  not  a  hundred  miles  from  Bellingham  is 
blessed  with  a  very  zealous  policeman,  who  on  one  occa- 
sion wished  to  find  out  the  owners  of  some  pigs  that  were 
occasionally  allowed  to  stretch  their  legs  on  the  village 
green.  Meeting  a  youngster,  he  commenced  :  "  D'ye 
keepapig?"  "  Yes, "  was  the  reply.  "  Aawant  tosee't," 
says  Robert.  "Come  on  then,"  said  the  youngster,  and, 
leading  the  way  into  the  house,  he  pointed  to  the  ceiling, 
saying,  "Thor's  yen  half,  and  t'other  yen's  eaten  !" 

A  REASON  FOB  VOTING. 

Some  years  ago,  when  Mr.  Alderman  Temple  first 
appealed  to  the  municipal  electors  of  Newcastle,  a  friend 
of  his  asked  a  boilersmith,  noted  for  his  predilection  for 
dogs,  for  whom  he  was  going  to  vote.  "  Wey,"  was  the 
unhesitating  reply,' "  aa's  gannin'  te  plump  for  Temple. " 
"  Well,  if  it  is  no  offence,  you  might  tell  me  why  you  are 
voting  for  him."  "Oh,  aa'll  tell  ye,  reet  eneuf.  Ye  see," 
said  the  boilersmith,  pointing  to  his  canine  companion, 
"  Mr.  Temple's  dog  an'  ma  dog's  brother  and  sistor !" 

COLOUR  BLINDNESS. 

A  well-known  Northern  professor  (so  says  a  writer  in  the 
Oldbe)  is  very  fond  of  relating  the  following  incident,  the 
truth  of  which  he  asserts  solemnly  :— He  had  been  lectur- 
ing one  evening  upon  colour  blindness,  and  at  the  con- 
clusion of  his  remarks  a  pitman,  who  had  evidently  not 
grasped  his  lucid  explanations,  came  to  him  and  asked  if 
he  would  solve  the  mystery.  "Certainly,"  said  the  pro- 
fessor. "What  is  this  culor  blindness,  then?"  asked 
Geordie.  "Well,"  replied  the  learned  gentleman,  hold- 
ing up  a  piece  of  red  coloured  glass,  "supposing  that 
when  you  looked  at  this  you  imagined  it  was  green,  that 
would  be  an  instance."  "That's  culor  blindness,  de  ye 
say  ?"  replied  Geordie,  with  a  look  of  disgust.  "  If  ye 
ax'd  me,  aa  wad  caall  it  d d  ignorance  !" 

IN  CELESTIAL  REGIONS. 

An  old  gentleman,  who  resides  in  a  Tyneside  village, 
one  night  stayed  rather  long  at  the  ale-house,  with  the 
result  that  when  he  ventured  into  the  open  air  about 
eleven  o'clock  he  found  things  considerably  mixed.  It  was 
not  far  to  his  domicile,  but  it  was  necessary  to  cross  a 
single-plank  bridge  over  a  stream.  The  night  was  clear 
and  the  moon  shone  brightly.  His  progress  was  not 


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marked  by  incident  until  he  reached  the  plank.  When 
attempting  to  move  along  the  plank,  he  fell  across 
it,  but  did  not  touch  the  water.  At  this  moment  his 
daughter,  who  had  been  on  the  look-out  for  her  parent, 
and  was  standing  at  the  cottage  door,  shouted  : — "  Whor 
are  ye,  fethor?  Aa  cannot  see  ye  onnywheres."  "Aa 
divvent  knaa,  aa  divvent  knaa,"  exclaimed  the  old  man, 
gazing  into  the  stream  and  seeing  the  lunar  reflection, 
"  but  aa's  somewhere  above  the  moon  !" 


Mr.  George  N.  Cairns,  an  old  Customs  officer,  died  on 
March  10th  at  Berwick -on-Tweed,  of  which  he  had  been 
constituted  a  freeman  thirty -six  years  ago. 

On  the  13th  of  March,  the  death  was  announced,  as 
having  taken  place  at  Crystal  Brook,  near  Adelaide, 
South  Australia,  on  the  22nd  of  January,  of  Dr.  John 
Taylor  Parkinson,  a  native  of  Newcastle-on-Tyne,  and  a 
son  of  the  late  Mr.  Parkinson,  chemist,  in  that  city.  The 
deceased,  after  practising  the  medical  profession  for  eight 
years  at  Brotton-in-Cleveland,  emigrated  to  Australia. 

As  an  example  of  longevity  in  the  Alston  district,  the 
death  was  recorded  on  the  llth  of  March  of  Mrs.  Phillis 
Teasdale  at  Foreshields  Grains,  in  her  98th  year. 

Mr.  John  Beekwith,  considered  to  be  a  member  of  one 
of  the  oldest  families  in  the  district,  died  at  Consett  on 
the  llth  of  March,  at  the  age  of  71  years. 

On  the  14th  of  March,  Mr.  Thomas  Pallister  Dods, 
land  agent  and  valuer,  died  suddenly  at  his  residence, 
Eilan's  Gate,  Hexham.  The  deceased  gentleman,  who 
was  the  son  of  a  former  Presbyterian  minister  at  Belford, 
and  a  brother  of  the  Rev.  Professor  Marcus  Dods,  of 
Edinburgh,  was  a  distinguished  agriculturist,  and  was 
prominently  identified  with  several  local  public  bodies. 
Mr.  Dods  was  68  years  of  age. 

On  the  15th  of  March,  Mr.  George  Garry  Taylor-Smith, 
J.P.,  died  at  his  residence,  Colpike  Hall,  Lanchester,  in 
the  57th  year  of  his  age.  He  evinced  a  deep  interest  in 
agricultural  pursuits,  and  assisted  in  all  philanthropic 
movements  in  the  district.  The  deceased  gentleman  was 
a  member  of  one  of  the  most  distinguished  Catholic 
families  in  the  county  of  Durham,  one  of  his  brothers 
being  the  newly  invested  Canon  Taylor-Smith,  formerly 
of  Tow  Law,  and  now  of  Wolsingham. 

Mr.  Gerrard  Robinson,  one  of  the  best  wood-carvers 
the  North  of  England  has  ever  produced,  died  at  the  age 
of  57  on  March  18,  in  Pine  Street,  Newcastle.  The  son 
of  Robert  Robinson,  a  blacksmith  in  the  employment  of  a 
firm  of  coach-builders  in  Newcastle,  he  was  apprenticed 
to  the  late  Mr.  Tweedy,  of  the  same  town.  While  in  that 
gentleman's  service,  he  superintended  the  carving  of  the 
Shakspeare  and  Robinson  Crusoe  Sideboards  that  were 
shown  at  the  Great  Exhibition  of  1862.  Indeed,  it  has 
been  stated  that  "  all  the  great  character  carvings  which 
were  produced  at  Mr.  Tweedy's,  including  the  famous 
scenes  from  'Tarn  o'  Shanter,'  were  mainly  his  ideas  and 
the  result  of  his  work."  Mr.  Robinson  left  Mr.  Tweedy 
in  1872,  set  to  work  on  his  own  account,  and  produced 
the  Chevy  Chase  Sideboard.  Not  meeting  with  the 
encouragement  he  deserved  in  Newcastle,  he  removed  to 
London,  where  he  started  business  in  Duke  Street,  and 
where  he  had  for  one  of  his  pupils  Mr.  Seymour  Lucas, 


the  well-known  Associate  of  the  Royal  Academy.  Re- 
turning to  Newcastle,  he  was  commissioned  by  Earl 
Manvers  to  execute  a  magnificent  mantel-piece  for 
Thoresby  Hall,  representing  scenes  in  Sherwood  Forest, 
cut  out  of  timber  grown  in  the  forest  itself.  Many  other 
elaborate  and  masterly  carvings  were  produced  by  Mr. 
Robinson — notably  "The  Boar  Hunt,"  "The  Scissors 
•  Grinder,"  "The  Derby  Day  Sideboard,"  besides  a  large 
number  of  handsome  lecterns  that  now  adorn  churches  in 
various  parts  of  England. 

Mr.  James  Sutherland,  formerly  quartermaster  of  the 
3rd  Battalion  Northumberland  Fusiliers,  who  had  seen  a 
service  of  nearly  forty  years,  died  at  Alnwick. 

Mr.  John  Peel,  a  well-known  horse  dealer,  died  at  his 
residence,  Barras  Bridge,  Newcastle,  on  the  22nd  of 
March,  at  the  age  of  53  years. 

On  the  21st  of  March,  the  death  was  reported  of 
Richard  Stamp,  of  Widdrington,  a  somewhat  eccentric 
character,  who  was  for  many  years  a  successful  farmer. 
He  had  reached  the  advanced  age  of  93  years. 

On  the  same  day  the  death   was  announced  of  Mr. 
Alderman  Dresser,  of  Darlington,  at  the  age  of  nearly' 
84  years. 

The  death  occurred,  on  the  22nd  of  March,  of  Mr. 
Alexander  Allen,  one  of  the  oldest  and  most  respected 
inhabitants  of  South  Shields.  He  was  one  of  the  pro- 
moters of  the  Swimming  Club  in  that  town,  and  held  the 
position  of  honorary  swimming  master  until  old  age  com- 
pelled him  to  retire.  Mr.  Allen  was  in  his  85th  year. 

On  the  24th  of  March,  Mr.  Edward  Tomsett,  master 
painter,  died  at  his  residence,  Salem  Street,  Sunderland, 
aged  72.  The  deceased  left  a  wife  and  three  daughters, 
one  of  the  latter  being  Madamo  Tomsett,  the  well-known 
soprano  vocalist,  of  Newcastle. 

The  death  was  announced  on  the  24th  of  March,  of  Mr. 
Lionel  Winship,  of  Benton  West  Farm,  Northumber- 
land, a  descendant  of  an  old  North-Country  family. 

On  the  same  day  was  reported  the  death,  at  his  resi- 
dence, Boldon,  of  Mr.  R.  H.  Potts,  J.P.,  at  one  time  a 
well-known  builder  of  wooden  ships  at  Sunderland.  The 
deceased  gentleman  was  70  years  of  age. 

Mr.  John  James  Hunter,  the  Northern  representative 
of  a  large  sugar  business,  and  a  son  of  the  late  Mr.  George 
Hunter,  a  town  councillor  of  Newcastle,  died  at  Tyne- 
mouth  on  the  25th  of  March. 

On  the  27th  of  March,  the  death  was  announced  of  Mr. 
Thomas  Crawhall,  an  old  and  respected  inhabitant  of 
Stanhope,  and  a  representative  of  an  ancient  local  family. 
He  was  75  years  of  age. 

An  intimation  appeared  on  the  28th  of  March  of  the 
death,  at  the  age  of  63,  of  Mr.  A.  K.  Davison  Moffatt,  of 
Beanley,  a  well-known  Northumbrian  agriculturist,  and 
a  descendant  of  a  family  who  had  farmed  in  the  county 
of  Northumberland  for  centuries. 

On  the  30th  of  March,  Mr.  George  Morson,  a  gentle- 
man largely  interested  in  the  coal,  coke,  and  iron  trades 
of  the  county  of  Durham,  died  at  Castle  View,  Bishop 
Middleham,  at  the  age  of  75  years. 

Mr.  Frederick  Ravenscroft,  formerly  manager  for 
Messrs.  Maling  and  Co.,  potters,  Newcastle,  died  at 
Hanley,  Staffordshire,  on  the  31st  of  March. 

On  the  1st  of  April,  the  Rev.  Robert  Hopper  William- 
son, M.A.,  a  grandson  of  Robert  Hopper  Williamson, 
who  was  for  many  years  Recorder  of  Newcastle,  died  at 
Whickham,  aged  78. 

On  the  same  day,  the  death  occurred,  somewhat  sud- 


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deuly,  of  Mr.  William  Coor  Parker,  of  Darlington,  who 
was  for  a  long  period  the  manager  of  Mesbrs.  Henry 
Pease  and  Co.'s  woollen  mills.  He  was  a  very  active 
man  in  connection  with  the  advancement  of  education, 
and  for  some  time  he  was  chairman  of  the  School  Board. 
The  deceased  gentleman  was  68  years  of  age. 

Mr.  John  Dawson,  who  for  twenty-five  years  had  been 
connected  with  the  commercial  department  of  the  New- 
castle Chronicle,  and  who  had  taken  considerable  interest 
in  the  co-operative  and  other  social  movements,  died  after 
a  short  illness  on  the  3rd  of  April,  aged  50. 

On  the  4th  of  April,  Mr.  John  Marley,  C.E.,  long 
known  as  one  of  the  leading  mining  engineers  in  the, 
county  of  Durham,  died  at  Darlington.  The  deceased, 
who  was  68  years  old,  was  with  the  late  Mr.  John 
Vaughan  when  the  latter  first  discovered  ironstone  near 
Eston. 

Mr.  Ralph  Sanderson,  contractor  and  builder,  and  a 
member  of  the  Durham  Town  Council,  died  on  the  5th  of 
April. 

On  the  6th  of  April,  the  sudden  death  was  announced, 
at  the  age  of  66,  of  Mr.  David  Gallon  Pinkney,  one  of 
the  largest  owners  of  steam  shipping  in  the  port  of 
Sunderland. 

Mr.  Richard  Charles  Symonds,  a  gentleman  well 
known  in  Quayside  commercial  circles,  and  a  prominent 
Freemason,  died  suddenly  at  his  residence  in  Grosvenor 
Road,  Newcastle,  on  the  6th  of  April.  The  deceased, 
who  was  48  years  of  age,  was  one  of  the  chief  supporters 
of  the  Newcastle  Bowling  Green. 

Mr.  William  Milburn,  postmaster  of  the  village  of 
Greenside,  died  on  the  7th  of  April. 

On  the  8th  of  April,  Mr.  Jonathan  Hodgson,  master  of 
the  Stanhope  Union  Workhouse,  died  suddenly  at  the 
age  of  64  years. 

On  the  same  day,  Mr.  John  TVeddell  died  at  Blyth,  of 
the  Local  Board  connected  with  which  town  he  was  a 
member.  The  deceased  was  brought  up  as  an  architect, 
but  having  had  a  fortune  left  him,  he  did  not  follow  his 
calling. 

The  death  was  announced,  on  the  9th  of  April,  of  Mr. 
John  Rutherford,  Monkwearmouth,  at  the  ripe  age  of  90 
years.  The  deceased  was  believed  to  be  the  oldest  ship 
captain  residing  in  the  town. 


at 


©crarrences. 


MARCH. 

11. — The  Rev.  A.  F.  Riley  was  elected  chairman,  and  the 
Rev.  W.  Moore  Ede  vice-chairman,  of  the  Gateshead 
School  Board.  Mr.  Charles  Richardson  was  at  the  same 
time  cbosen  a  member  of  the  Board  in  succession  to  Mr. 
G.  T.  France,  resigned. 

— A  woman  named  Dorothy  Sinclair  stabbed  her 
husband,  Thomas  Sinclair,  at  Coldside  Farm,'  near 
Morpeth,  inflicting  such  injuries  that  he  died  almost 
instantaneously.  The  couple,  who  were  farm-servants, 
were  reported  to  have  lived  on  good  terms ;  and  the  woman 
was  in  a  state  of  great  distress  after  the  occurrence.  On 
being  taken  into  custody,  she  stated  that,  after  they  had 
returned  from  a  hiring  market,  her  husband  was  making 


game  of  her,  when,  seizing  a  table-knife,  she  threatened  to 
stab  him  if  he  did  not  desist,  never  intending,  however,  to 
do  him  any  harm.  The  deceased  was  50  years  of  age,  and 
his  wife  six  years  younger.  The  coroner's  jury  returned  a 
verdict  of  wilful  murder,  and  the  woman  was  committed 
for  trial  on  the  same  charge  by  the  magistrates. 

12. — Mr.  Henry  Noel  Mallan,  inspector  of  fisheries,  held 
an  inquiry  at  the  Moot  Hall,  Newcastle,  in  reference  to  a 
by-law  made  by  the  Local  Fisheries  Committee,  prohibit- 
ing fishing  by  trawlers  in  the  Northumberland  sea  fisheries 
district. 

13. — Sergeant  McQueen,  of  the  Tynemouth  borough 
police,  was  examining  a  gun  at  the  window  of  his  house, 
when  it  exploded,  and  a  boy  named  Thomas  Hewett, 
eight  years  old,  received  a  shot  in  the  back  of  his  head.  The 
lad  died  from  the  effects  of  the  wound  on  the  following 
day,  and  McQueen  was  taken  into  custody  on  the  charge 
of  having  caused  his  death.  The  coroner's  jury,  however, 
found  that  the  occurrence  was  purely  accidental,  and  the 
magistrates  being  of  the  same  opinion,  the  sergeant  was 
eventually  discharged. 

— It  was  announced  that  the  will  of  the  late  Mr.  Thomas 
Richardson,  M.P.  for  the  Hartlepools,  had  been  proved, 
the  amount  of  the  personalty  being  £290,000. 

— A  successful  conversazione  was  held  in  the  Natural 
History  Museum,  Newcastle,  under  the  auspices  of  the 
associated  artistic,  literary,  and  scientific  clubs  and 
societies  of  the  city. 

14. — It  was  reported  that  the  curious  isolated  mass  of 
rock  on  the  shore  at  East  Hartlepool,  popularly  known 
as  "The  Elephant  Rock,"  had  suffered  greatly  from  the 
late  storm.  It  was  severely  shaken  by  the  violence 
of  the  waves,  and  part  of  it  had  fallen.  (See  Monthly 
Chronicle,  1889,  page  526.) 

— A  Miners'  Hall,  erected  at  a  cost  of  £1,400,  and  the 
gift  of  the  owners  to  the  men,  was  opened  at  New 
Brancepeth  Colliery. 

15. — A  strong  south-easterly  gale,  accompanied  by 
heavy  rain,  prevailed  in  Newcastle  and  off  the  mouth 
of  the  Tyne.  In  the  evening,  the  schooner  Ploughboy, 
of  Shorebam,  ran  ashore  at  South  Shields,  but  the  crew 
were  rescued  by  the  Life  Brigade.  On  the  same  day, 
the  brig  Union,  of  Christiania,  stranded  near  Alnmouth, 
the  crew,  in  this  instance,  being  saved  by  the  rocket 
apparatus. 

17. — There  being  no  cases  for  trial  at  the  South  Shields 
Police  Court,  Mr.  W.  R.  Smith,  the  magistrate  in  atten- 
dance, was  presented  with  a  pair  of  white  kid  gloves. 

—  The  enthronement  of  Dr.  Magee  as  Archbishop  of 
York  took  place  in  York  Minster.  The  Bishops  of  Derry, 
Wakefield,  and  Newcastle  took  part  in  the  service.  The 
ceremony  was  performed  by  the  Dean  of  York  in  the 
presence  of  about  600  clergymen. 

— Mr.  James  Coltman,  grocer,  was  elected,  after  a 
contest,  member  for  Heaton  Ward  in  the  Newcastle 
City  Council,  the  vacancy  having  been  created  by  the 
elevation  of  Mr.  William  Temple  to  the  bench  of  alder- 
men. 

—St.  Patrick's  Day  was  celebrated  in  Newcastle  by  a 
meeting  and  concert  in  the  Town  Hall,  under  the  pre- 
sidency of  Mr.  Bernard  McAnulty.  The  principal 
speaker  was  Dr.  Tanner,  M.P. 

18. — The  Earl  of  Ravensworth  presided  at  the  annual 
meeting  of  the  Institute  of  Naval  Architects  in  London. 

19. — Colonel  John  A.  Cowen,  of  Blaydon  Burn,  was 
elected  a  member  of  the  River  Tyne  Improvement  Com- 


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mission,  as  representative  of  th«  traders,  in  the  room  of 
the  late  Mr.  William  Dickinson. 

— An  exhibition  of  pictures  was  opened  in  the  Odd- 
fellows' Hall,  Saville  Street,  North  Shields,  under  the 
auspices  of  the  Tynemouth  Fine  Arts  Association. 

—At  St.  Charles's  Catholic  Schools,  Tudhoe,  the  Very 
Rev.  Joseph  Watson  was  presented  with  an  illuminated 
address  and  a  purse  of  gold,  in  honour  of  his  elevation 
to  the  Provostship  of  the  diocese. 

—A  handsome  illuminated  address  was  presented  to 
Mr.  Alderman  Thomas  Richardson  by  the  members  of 
the  class  of  which  he  had  been  leader  for  twenty  years 
in  connection  with  the  Brunswick  Wesleyan  Chapel, 
Newcastle. 

20. — The  long-continued  strike  at  Silksworth  Colliery 
was  brought  to  an  end,  the  men  having,  by  a  majority  of 
288  to  143,  resolved  to  return  to  work  on  the  masters 
undertaking  that  no  influence  should  be  brought  to  bear 
on  the  deputies  to  remain  outside  the  association  of  the 
men.  Work  was  fully  resumed  on  the  31st  of  March. 

21.— The  fourteenth  annual  dinner  of  the  Hotspur 
Club,  an  association  of  North-Countrymen  resident  in 
the  metropolis,  was  held  in  the  London  Tavern,  Fen- 
church  Street,  London.  There  were  nearly  a  hundred 
gentlemen  in  attendance,  and  the  chair  was  occupied  by 
Mr.  G.  J.  Haggis. 

— A  fire,  which  proved  to  be  very  destructive,  broke 
out  in  the  shop  81,  Ormonde  Street,  Jarrow,  occupied  by 
Messrs.  Wardle  and  Cochrane,  clothiers. 

— Th«  last  of  the  series  of  People's  Concerts  for  the 
season  was  given  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

22. — John  Smart,  a  boy  about  15  years  of  age,  was 
accidentally  shot  dead  by  another  lad,  named  Hedley,  at 
Seaton  Lodge  Farm,  near  Seaton  Sluice.  The  two 
youths  had  been  using  the  gun,  which  was  the  cause  of 
the  occurrence,  for  the  purpose  of  scaring  rooks  from 
the  farm. 

— Special  services  were  held  in  Bath  Lane  Church, 
Newcastle,  on  the  occasion  of  the  first  anniversary  of  the 
death  of  Dr.  Rutherford ;  and  during  the  day  a  number 
of  floral  offerings  were  placed  upon  the  late  pastor's  grave 
in  Elswick  Cemetery. 

23. — Mr.  John  Morley,  M.P.,  was  elected  president  of 
the  Newcastle  Liberal  Club. 

24. — A  meeting  was  held  in  the  Guildhall,  Newcastle, 
under  the  presidency  of  the  Mayor  (Mr.  J.  Baxter  Ellis) 
in  furtherance  of  the  objects  of  the  Royal  Alfred  Institu- 
tion for  Sailors.  An  influential  local  committee  was 
appointed. 

— Mr.  C.  B.  Hodgson,  brother  of  the  late  Clerk  of  the 
Peace  for  Cumberland,  was  elected  to  the  offices  of  Clerk 
of  the  Peace,  Clerk  to  the  County  Council,  and  Clerk  to 
the  Standing  Joint  Committee. 

25. — Messrs.  Palmer  and  Company  launched  from  their 
shipyard  at  Howdou  the  cruiser  Rainbow,  built  to  the 
order  of  her  Majesty's  Government.  The  christening 
ceremony  was  performed  by  Mrs.  C.  B.  McLaren,  of 
London. 

26. — It  was  announced  that,  on  the  nomination  of  the 
Technical  Education  Committee  of  the  Northumberland 
County  Council,  Dr.  William  Somerville,  lecturer  on 
forestry  in  Edinburgh  University,  had  been  appointed 
Professor  of  Agriculture  and  Forestry  in  connection  with 
the  Durham  College  of  Science  in  Newcastle.  A  few 
days  afterwards,  on  the  recommendation  of  the  Council 
of  the  North-East  Coast  Institution  of  Engineers  and 


Shipbuilders,  Mr.  R.  L.  Weighton,  M.A.,  was  chosen  as 
first  professor  in  the  department  of  Mechanical  and 
Marine  Engineering  and  Naval  Architecture,  which  had 
also  been  established  in  connection  with  the  College. 
Mr.  Weighton  is  a  graduate  of  Edinburgh  University, 
and  had  latterly  been  employed  as  chief-draughtsman  at 
Messrs.  R.  and  W.  Hawthorn,  Leslie,  and  Co.'s  Works, 
St.  Peter's,  Newcastle. 

— At  a  special  meeting  of  the  Berwick  Town  Council,  a 
gold  chain  and  medallion,  together  with  a  wand  decora- 
tion, were  handed  in  trust  to  the  Corporation  for  the  use 
of  the  present  and  future  Sheriffs  of  Berwick,  who  had 
hitherto  had  no  insignia  of  office. 

— Mr.  T.  P.  Marshall  was  elected  a  member  of  the 
Gateshead  Town  Council,  in  the  room  of  Mr.  Dunn, 
promoted  to  the  rank  of  alderman. 

27. — Good  Friday,  which  occurred  to-day,  was,  according 
to  custom,  observed  as  a  general  holiday,  but  the  weather 
was  very  cold  and  windy,  detracting  from  the  pleasure  of 
outdoor  recreation.  The  weather  was  also  very  disagree- 
able on  Easter  Monday  (30th). 

— A  new  Wesleyan  Methodist  Chapel,  erected  at  a  cost 
of  nearly  £2,800,  was  opened  at  Amble. 

29. — Three  stained  glass  windows,  provided  by  Lord 
Northbourne  in  memory  of  his  wife,  were  unveiled  in 
the  chancel  of  Christ  Church,  Jarrow. 

— The  Rev.  J.  Page  Hopps,  a  well-known  Unitarian 
minister,  of  Leicester,  preached  anniversary  sermons  in 
the  Church  of  the  Divine  Unity,  Newcastle.  On  the 
following  evening  he  was  present  and  spoke  at  the  annual 
soiree  of  the  congregation. 

30. — The  annual  conference  of  the  School  Attendance 
Officers'  National  Association  was  held  in  Newcastle.  The 
morning  proceedings  were  presided  over  by  Mr.  Usher,  of 
Liverpool,  and  those  in  the  afternoon  by  the  Rev.  W. 
Moore  Ede,  Rector  of  Gateshead.  The  details  of  a  super- 
annuation scheme  were  discussed  and  adopted. 

— Mr.  Arthur  Pease  presided  over  the  annual  con- 
ference of  the  Young  Men's  Christian  Associations  of  the 
North-Eastern  district.  The  members  afterwards  pro- 
ceeded to  Auckland  Castle,  where  they  partook  of 
luncheon  at  the  invitation  of  the  Bishop  of  Durham. 

31. — A  stained  glass  window  was  about  this  time  com- 
pleted for  the  Parish  Church  of  Alston,  as  a  memorial  of 
the  late  Rev.  E.  L.  Bowman,  who  was  for  upwards  of 
fourteen  years  vicar  of  the  parish. 

— The  Hon.  J.  B.  Patterson,  late  Postmaster-General  for 
Victoria,  was  entertained  at  a  banquet  given  in  big 
honour  at  the  White  Swan  Hotel,  Alnwick,  his  native 
town. 

— Mr.  Thomas  Burt,  M.P.,  as  English  president,  inau- 
gurated the  proceedings  connected  with  an  international 
congress  of  miners  at  Paris. 

APRIL. 

1. — The  foundation  stone  of  a  new  Masonic  Hall  was 
laid  at  Wallsend  by  Sir  M.  W.  Ridley,  M.P. 

— A  representative  meeting  of  the  showmen  who  had 
been  located  in  the  city  over  the  Easter  holidays,  was 
held  in  Newcastle  under  the  presidency  of  Mr.  Alderman 
W.  D.  Stephens.  Speeches  were  delivered  antagonistio 
to  what  was  known  as  the  Movable  Dwellings  Bill,  and 
a  resolution  protesting  against  its  provisions  was  adopted. 

— There  were  unveiled  in  St.  Luke's  Chapel,  Royal 
Infirmary,  Newcastle,  three  stained  glass  windows,  the 
gift  of  Mr.  John  Hall,  J.P.,  Newcastle. 

2. — At  a  wedding  which  took  place  at  Whitbum  Parish 


May  1 
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Church,  a  curious  and  very  ancient  custom  was  observed. 
What  were  described  as  "hot  pots"  were  brought  by 
several  of  the  residents  of  the  village,  and,  as  the  party 
were  leaving  the  church,  the  bride  and  bridegroom  were 
invited  to  taste  the  liquid  contained  in  them.  The 
mixture  consisted  of  various  ingredients,  and  looked  and 
tasted  something  like  brewers'  yeast.  The  villagers 
claimed  that  the  custom  prevailed  only  in  Whitburn,  and 
that  it  was  so  ancient  that  the  origin  of  it  could  not  be 
traced. 

— Mr.  Alderman  Boyd  was  presented  with  his  portrait, 
painted  by  Mr.  C.  Burlinson,  in  the  Town  Hall,  Durham. 
3. — The  men  employed  at  the  various  works  connected 
with  the  Cleveland  iron  trade  received  a  fortnight's 
notice  of  a  reduction  to  the  extent  of  12£  per  cent,  in 
their  wages.  The  matter  was,  however,  subsequently 
arranged  by  the  adoption  of  a  sliding  scale. 

— The  seventeenth  annual  meeting  of  the  Newcastle 
Branch  of  the  Royal  Society  for  the  Prevention  of  Cruelty 
to  Animals  was  held  in  the  Central  Hall,  Hood  Street, 
Newcastle.  The  Mayor  of  Newcastle  (Mr.  J.  Baxter 
Ellis)  presided.  The  various  speakers,  among  whom  was, 
as  usual,  Colonel  Coulson,  were  warm  in  their  praise  of 
the  Dicky  Bird  Society  of  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle, 
and  of  the  good  work  in  the  inculcation  of  kindness  being 
done  by  Uncle  Toby. 

— An  adjourned  meeting  of  the  Governors  of  the 
Wellesley  Training  Ship  was  held  in  Newcastle,  to  take 
into  consideration  proposed  new  rules  for  that  institution. 
The  Mayor  of  Newcastle  presided.  It  was  resolved  that 
the  management  of  the  vessel  should  be  vested  in  a 
committee  consisting  of  not  more  than  twelve  governors. 
On  rule  15,  which  treated  of  the  religious  instruction  the 
boys  should  receive,  Mr.  James  Hall  moved  an  amendment 
to  the  effect  that  the  day  should  be  begun  and  ended 
with  simple  family  worship,  and  that  the  religious 
instruction  should  be  given  from  the  Holy  Scripture.  It 
also  provided  against  any  boy  being  required  to  learn  the 
catechism  or  tenets  of  any  persuasion  other  than  that  to 
which  he  was  stated  to  belong.  The  amendment  was 
carried  by  a  large  majority. 

*•—  A  quarryman  named  William  Fraser,  61  years  of 
age,  committed  suicide  under  most  extraordinary  circum- 
stances in  one  of  the  workmen's  cottages  near  Addy- 
coinbe,  Rothbury.  Taking  one  of  the  ordinary  dynamite 
cartridges  used  in  his  every-day  vocation,  he  placed  it  in 
an  opening  in  his  soft  felt  hat,  applied  a  light  to  the  fuse, 
and  calmly  stood  awaiting  the  dread  result.  The  man, 
when  discovered,  was  quite  dead,  the  body  being  in  a 
shockingly  mutilated  condition. 

5. — The  tenth  decennial  census  was  taken  in  Newcastle 
and  district,  in  common  with  every  other  part  of  the 
United  Kingdom,  the  papers  being  collected  on  the 
following  day. 

— A  stained  glass  window  was  unveiled  and  dedicated 
in  Tanfield  Parish  Church,  to  the  memory  of  the  late  Mr. 
Robert  Clark,  of  Lintz  Green  House. 

6.— Mr.  N.  G.  Clayton  laid  the  foundation  stone  of  new 
schools  and  parochial  buildings  in  connection  with  the 
parish  of  St.  Nicholas',  Newcastle,  on  the  site  of  the 
old  family  town  house  of  the  Cooksons,  of  Whitehill,  in 
Hanover  Square. 

7.— A  new  Seamen's  Bethel  and  Reading  Room  was 
opened  in  the  old    offices  of  the  Sailors'  Union,   High 
Street,  Sunderland. 
— Mr.   J.    C.    Stevenson,    M.P.,    addressed    his   con- 


stituents at  South  Shields,  and  received  a  vote  of  con- 
fidence. 

—An  inquest  was  held  in  reference  to  the  death  of  Joha 
Jackson,  aged  63,  one  of  the  overseers  of  Thornley, 
who  had  been  found  dead  in  a  water-gup  between  that 
place  and  Haswell,  on  the  5th.  The  poor  man  had  lost  his 
way,  and  died  from  exposure. 

8.— A  small  screw  steamer,  named  the  Black  Watch, 
arrived  in  the  Tyne,  with  a  cargo  of  coal  from  Cardiff! 
The  explanation  was  that  the  war  vessel  25  de  Mayo, 
which  has  been  built  on  the  Tyne  for  the  Argentine 
Republic,  required  Welsh  coal  for  her  bunkers. 

10.— It  was  announced  that  Messrs.  Sissons  and 
Winter,  the  accountants  appointed  by  the  churchwardens 
of  St.  Mary's  Church,  Gateshead,  to  go  through  the 
books  and  other  documents  of  that  ancient  structure,  had 
found  the  tirst  register  of  births,  deaths,  and  marriages 
connected  with  the  church.  It  went  back  to  exactly 
600  years  ago.  The  records  were  in  a  good  state  of 
preservation. 

— A  Life  of  Admiral  Lord  Collingwood,  by  Mr.  W. 
Clark  Kussell,  with  illustrations  by  Mr.  F.  Braugwyn, 
was  published  by  Messrs.  Methuen  and  Co.,  18,  Bury 
Street,  London. 

—Mr.  T.  Burt,  M.P.,  Northumberland  Miners'  Asso- 
ciation ;  Mr.  David  Dale,  ironmaster  ;  and  Mr.  Edward 
Trow,  secretary  of  the  North  of  England  Iron  and  Steel 
Trades  Board  of  Conciliation,  were  among  the  gentlemen 
appointed  members  of  a  Royal  Commission  on  Labour. 

©cneral  ©eeurances. 


MARCH. 

10. — An  extraordinary  sensation  was  caused  through- 
out the  country  by  the  report  of  the  forcible  capture  of 
his  wife  by  a  gentleman  named  Jackson  at  Clitheroe. 
The  couple  had  been  married  a  year  or  two  before,  but- 
had  parted  on  their  wedding  day.  After  visiting  Aus- 
tralia, the  husband  returned  to  England,  though  Mrs. 
Jackson  refused  to  meet  him.  An  order  from  the  High 
Court  of  Justice  for  the  restitution  of  conjugal  rights  was 
obtained,  but  she  declined  to  comply  with  the  order. 
Mr.  Jackson,  then,  with  the  help  of  some  friends,  captured 
the  lady  as  she  was  leaving  church,  conveyed  her  to  a 
house  at  Blackburn,  and  there  kept  her  a  prisoner,  al- 
though repeated  attempts  were  made  by  her  relatives  to 
effect  a  rescue.  On  the  19th,  after  hearing  arguments  in 
support  of  a  rule  nisi  for  a  writ  of  habeas  corpus 
directing  Mr.  Jackson  to  produce  his  wife  before  the 
Lord  Chancellor,  the  Master  of  the  Rolls,  and  Lord 
Justice  Fry,  the  Court  directed  Mr.  Jackson  to  set  his 
wife  at  liberty.  Mrs.  Jackson,  who  was  present,  there- 
upon left  the  court. 

— The  Irish  National  Confederation  was  inaugurated 
by  the  followers  of  Mr.  Justin  McCarthy,  M.P. 

12. — A  French  peasant  named  Sylvain  Dornon,  a 
native  of  Arcachon,  commenced  a  journey  on  stilts  from 
Paris  to  Moscow.  He  had  previously  walked  on  stilts 
from  his  native  place  to  Paris. 

13. — Severe  snowstorms  prevailed  in  the  South,  .South- 
East,  and  South-West  of  England,  accompanied  by  violent 
gales.  The  casualities  to  shipping  were  very  serious, 
many  persons  being  drowned  or  frozen  to  death.  Rail- 
ways were  blocked  and  numerous  trains  wer°e  embedded 
in  the  snow  in  Somersetshire,  Devonshire,  and  Cornwall, 
the  passengers  in  several  cases  suffering  great  hardships. 


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1  1891. 


13. — On  the  acquittal  of  a  number  of  Italians,  who 
were  members  of  a  secret  society  called  the  Mafia,  and 
were  charged  with  the  murder  of  Mr.  D.  Hennessy,  chief 
of  the  police  of  New  Orleans,  U.S.,  a  mob  of  citizens 
stormed  the  prison  and  slaughtered  nine  of  the  prisoners. 
This  affair  led  to  diplomatic  complications,  and  the 
Italian  Ambassador  to  the  United  States  presented  his 
letters  of  recall. 

15. — Death  of  Dr.  Windthorst,  German  statesmen. 
17. — Prince     Napolean      (Jerome    Napoleon    Joseph 
Charles  Paul  Bonaparte),   second  son  of  Jerome  Bona- 
parte,  brother  of  the 
first  Napoleon,  died  in 
Rome,   aged  69.    The 
deceased      gentleman 
was     not     an     entire 
stranger  to  the  North 
of    England.      While 
on     tour     round     the 
British      Islands      in 
1856,  be  paid   a  short 
visit     to     Newcastle. 
On  the   18th  of  June 
in    that  year,   he    ar- 
rived off  the  Tyne  in 
his  yacht,   the    Reine 
Hortense,  at  an  early 
hour,  and,  disembark- 
ing   with     his     suite, 
proceeded     to     New- 
castle   by    the    earliest    train.      After    breakfasting   at 
the  Queen's  Head  Inn,   the  visitors  departed  for  Seghill 
Colliery,  where,  having  clothed  themselves  in  the  custo- 
mary dresses  used  in  the  mine,   they  were  taken  down  the 
shaft  and  conducted  into  the  workings.    The  party  after- 
wards visited   Hartley  and  Seaton   Sluice,   and  then  re- 
turned to  Tynemouth,  whence,  under  a  royal  salute  from 
the  Castle  guns,  they  took  their  departure  in  the  after- 
noon. 

— The  British  steamer  Utopia,  with  813  Italian  emi- 
grants on  board,  bound  from  Naples  to  New  York,  collided 
with  the  English  warship  Anson,  which  was  anchored  near 
Gibraltar,  and  sank  in  five  minutes.  Of  the  passengers 
and  emigrants,  only  292  were  saved  out  of  830. 

20. — The  Lord  Chancellor  delivered  judgment  in  an 
appeal  against  the  decision  of  the  Westmoreland  magi- 
strates by  Miss  Susannah  Sharp,  owner  of  the  Low  Bridge 
Inn,  Xentmere,  owing  to  their  refusal  to  renew  the  license 
to  that  house  to  sell  strong  drink.  The  High  Court  up- 
held the  opinion  of  the  court  below.  The  case  was  known 
as  Sharp  i.  Wakefield.  The  pronouncement  established 
the  doctrine  that  magistrates  have  power  to  refuse  licenses 
at  their  discretion. 

— An  election  for  a  parliamentary  representative  took 
place  at  Aston  Manor,  Birmingham,  with  the  follow- 
ing result :— Captain  Grice  Hutchinson  (C.),  5,310;  Mr. 
Phipson  Beale,  Q.C.  (G.  L.)  2,332;  Conservative 
majority,  2,978. 

27.— M.  Baltcheff,  Bulgarian  Minister  of  Finance,  was 
assassinated  in  the  streets  of  Sofia.  It  was  supposed  that 
he  had  been  killed  in  mistake  for  M.  Stambuloff,  the 
Premier  of  Bulgaria. 


— During  the  hearing  of  the  trial  of  several  persons 
for  rioting  at  Tipperary,  the  court-house  at  Cork,  in  which 
the  proceedings  were  being  conducted,  caught  fire  and  was 
destroyed.  The  court  adjourned,  and  the  jury  finally 
acquitted  the  prisoners. 

30. — News  was  received  that  a  British  force  numbering 
about  500  men  had  been  defeated  at  Manipur,  on  the 
borders  of  India,  several  Europeans  being  massacred, 
including  Mr.  Quinton,  chief  commissioner  of  Assam. 

31. — Death  of  Earl  Granville,  late  Foreign  Secretary, 
aged  77. 

— An  international  congress  of  miners  was  opened  in 
Paris,  Mr.  Thomas  Burt,  M.P.,  delivered  the  inaugural 
address. 


APRIL. 

2. — Eleven  men  on  strike  were  killed,  and  twenty- 
seven  wounded,  during  an  attack  upon  the  works  of  the 
Frick  Coke  Company,  Morewood,  Pennsylvania,  U.S. 

— Ten  men  were  killed  by  a  colliery  explosion  at  the 
Gladderhill  mine,  Chesterton,  Staffordshire. 

3.— A  coroner's  jury  at  Warboys,  Huntingdonshire, 
returned  the  following  verdict  on  the  death  of  a  young 
man  who  bad  assaulted  a  woman  and  then  destroyed 
himself : — "  Committed  suicide  at  the  instigation  of  the 
devil." 

5. — The  census  was  taken  throughout  the  United 
Kingdom.  The  collection  of  the  papers  took  place  on 
the  6th. 

7. — Death  of  Mr.  Phineas  Taylor  Barnum,  the  famous 
American  showman,  aged  81. 

9. — News  was  received  that  the  Manipuris  bad  been 
defeated  with  heavy  loss  by  the  British  forces. 


Jlecorbjs. 


The  following  rare  birds  have  been  observed  during  the 
past  month  :— 

A  lesser  grebe  and  a  spotted  woodpecker  seen  near 
Easingwold,  Yorkshire. 

Female  pheasant  with  male's  dress  reported  by  Mr.  J. 
Jackson,  of  the  Natural  History  Museum,  Newcastle. 

A  large  number  of  hooded  crows  seen  at  Hebburn, 
Durham. 

A  pied  pheasant  captured  near  Lambton,  Durham. 

A  ringed  guillemot,  now  in  the  Natural  History  Museum, 
Newcastle,  captured  off  Tynemouth. 

A  white-necked  blackbird  seen  near  Reedsmouth. 

A  red-necked  grebe  taken  at  Mill  Hill  Farm,  near 
Dinnington,  Northumberland. 

A  pied  blackbird,  a  red-breasted  merganser,  and  a  great 
spotted  woodpecker  seen  near  Wylara,  Northumberland. 

Pied  wagtails  observed  on  several  occasions  near  New- 
castle. 

Two  cream-coloured  larks  seen  at  Tynemouth. 

Pintail  and  shoveller  ducks  on  sale  in  Newcastle. 

Black-headed  gulls  seen  on  the  Tyne  in  their  summer 
dress  on  March  10. 

Scaup  ducks  and  a  red-breasted  merganser  visited  the 
lake  at  the  Marine  Park,  South  Shields. 

A  blackbird's  nest  containing  five  eggs  was  found  at 
Middle  Ord,  near  Berwick,  on  March  3. 


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VOL.  V.— No.  52. 


JUNE,   1891. 


PRICK  6n. 


atrtr  tftr 


JDNAM  is  only  a  small  village  in  Roxburgh- 
shire, but  it  has  acquired  world-wide  fame. 
To  many  it  is  known  only  as  the  birth-place 
of  the  author  of  "  The  Seasons,"  and  that  is 
no  mean  honour.  The  village,  however,  is  famous  for  its 
age,  not  that  the  houses  which  now  form  the  habitations 
of  its  little  community  bear  upon  them  "the  hoar  anti- 
quity of  eld,"  but  no  place  can  be  traced  further  back  by 
written  documentary  evidence. 

The  charter  room  at  Durham  contains  the  deed  of  King 
Edgar  (1096-1107),  granting  to  Thorlongus  ("Thor  the 
Long,"  so  named  on  account  of  his  stature),  a  Danish 
colonist  from  the  North  of  England,  a  portion  of  the 
territory  of  Ednam  which  he  had  been  instrumental  in 
reclaiming  from  the  condition  of  a  desert  (as  it  is  desig- 
nated in  the  deed)  and  had  helped  to  people.  Thor- 
longus also  built  a  church  on  his  property  in  honour  of 
the  good  St.  Cuthbert,  and  this  church  he  afterwards 
made  over  to  the  monks  of  Durham.  To  this  gift  he 
attached  certain  conditions,  stating  that  it  was  made  for 
the  good  of  the  souls  of  the  king  who  granted  him  the 
territory  and  of  several  of  his  kin,  for  the  redemption 
of  "my  dearest  brother  Lefwin,  and  for  the  weal  of 
myself,  both  my  body  and  my  soul."  Thorlongus  seemed 
to  have  had  an  eye  to  a  safe  and  enduring  bargain  when 
he  made  this  gift.  The  document  thus  concludes : — 
"  And  if  any  one  by  force  or'  fraud  presume  to  take 
away  this  my  gift  from  the  saint  aforesaid,  and  the 
monks  his  servants,  may  God  Almighty  take  away  from 
him  the  life  of  the  heavenly  kingdom,  and  may  he  suffer 
everlasting  pains  with  the  devil  and  his  angels  !  Amen." 
Thorlongus  was  regarded  as  a  rather  forceful  and  re- 
doubtable personage  before  he  "  went  over  to  the 


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majority";  but  he  must  have  become  a  quiet  spirit 
after  that  event  happened,  for  it  is  long  since  all 
monkish  rights  and  titles  ti  the  church  at  Ednam  were 
set  at  naught,  and  there  is  no  record  of  bis  ever  having 
disturbed  by  a  visit  from  the  spirit  land  the  heretical 
usurpers  of  his  gift.  They  go  about  their  daily  business 
without  the  least  dread  of  bis  dire  denunciations. 

The  village  is  named  Ednaham  in  the  deed  of  gift,  but 
is  more  strictly  Edenham,  from  the  small,  but  sweet  and 
troutful,  river  Eden  intersecting  the  parish.  The  neigh- 
bourhood must  have  been  greatly  the  better  for  the 
vigorous  and  improving  hand  of  Thorlongus,  as  any 
place  must  be  which  is  transformed  from  a  waste  to  a 
fruitful  and  healthful  condition,  where  man  and  beast 
may  find  subsistence.  During  the  feuds  between  England 
and  Scotland,  Ednam  frequently  suffered  at  the  hands 
of  English  invaders  both  in  the  way  of  destruction  by 
burning  and  by  the  impoverishment  consequent  on  the 
food  carried  off.  It  has  been  the  scene  of  much  agri- 
cultural improvement  since  that  time,  and  the  parish  is 
now  noted  for  its  fertility  and  beauty.  Well  nigh  a 
century  and  a  half  ago  it  was  th«  scene  of  the  opera- 
tions of  an  agricultural  pioneer,  William  Dawson  by 
name,  who  is  reputed  to  have  been  the  first  to  sow 
turnips  in  drills,  thereby  making  them  a  practicable 
and  profitable  crop,  for  otherwise  they  would  hardly 
have  been  worth  cultivating. 

Ednam,  which  belongs  to  the  Earl  of  Dudley,  owes 
much  of  its  modern  fame  to  the  fact  that  Thomson  the 
poet  was  born  there.  It  was  this  circumstance  that 
brought  William  Howitt  to  the  spot  when  he  was 
visiting  the  "Remarkable  Places"  which  he  after- 
wards described  in  his  interesting  volumes  under  that 


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title.  Howitt  was,  however,  somewhat  unfortunate  in 
hia  visit.  He  did  not  meet  the  right  kind  of  people  of 
whom  to  make  his  inquiries.  Besides,  his  visit  was  paid 
on  the  Sunday,  and  the  preaching  of  the  parish  minister 
was  not  to  his  taste,  which  was  for  the  time  perhaps 
a  little  soured  by  the  disappointing  character  sf  his 
inquiries  regarding  Thomson.  While  about  the  place  he 
made  up  to  the  village  blacksmith,  who  was  a  bit  of  a 
character  in  his  way,  and  not  destitute  of  a  sprinkling 
of  waggishness  in  his  composition.  The  smithy  was  bis 
by  inheritance,  and  it  is  now  occupied  by  the  second 
generation  from  birm  He  had  no  great  knowledge  of 
poets  and  poetry,  and  it  was  hardly  the  right  kind  of 
introduction  for  a  nameless  stranger  from  the  other  side 
of  the  Border  to  go  on  the  Sunday  on  the  somewhat  idle 
errand  of  asking  questions  on  altogether  secular  subjects. 
The  testy  blacksmith,  therefore,  pretended  to  have  less 
knowledge  than  he  really  possessed,  and  this  gave  the 
rather  credulous  William  excuse  for  chiding  and  cen- 
suring him  in  his  book  on  account  of  his  ignorance 
and  dulness.  Had  William  Howitt  met  him  over  a 
"cheerer,"  after  working  hours  on  a  week  day,  he 
would  have  left  Ednam  in  a  happier  mood,  and  with  a 
better  filled  note-book. 

There  are  other  names  known  to  fame  besides  that  of 
Thomson  of  which  Ednam  can  boast.  The  village  gave 
another  gifted  son  of  song  to  the  world  in  the  person  of 
the  Kev.  Henry  Francis  Lyte,  most  widely  and  familiarly 
known  for  the  hymns  which  he  composed,  and  which  are 
now  found  in  the  hymnology  of  all  the  Churches.  Lyte 
was,  however,  of  English  parentage,  and  was  removed 
from  the  place  while  still  a  youth.  Another  son  of 
Ednam,  who  lived  and  died  there,  was  William  Wight, 
crippled  from  his  youth,  but  having  a  power  of  song 
which  made  many  of  his  pieces  welcomed  on  all  hands 
in  his  lifetime.  They  are  still  preserved  in  a  modest 
volume,  which  is  not  known,  however,  beyond  the 
district.  Then,  for  a  good  many  years  the  village  had  a 
schoolmaster,  Mr.  John  G.  Smith — still  alive  in  New 
Zealand — who  kept  pouring  into  the  local  press  pieces 
"grave  and  gay,  lively  and  severe,"  the  best  of  which 
were  collected  into  a  volume,  and  will  not  soon  go  into 
oblivion  in  the  district.  There  is  reason  to  believe  that 
James  Cook,  the  famous  circumnavigator,  had  a  con- 
nection with  the  village  through  his  father  having  been 
born  and  living  there  till  manhood,  afterwards  migrating 
to  Yorkshire.  Ednam  is  but  a  small  spot  of  earth,  the 
parish  being  only  about  four  miles  square  ;  but  it  must 
be  admitted  that  it  has  contributed  its  fair  share  of  the 
celebrities  whose  names  are  inscribed  on  the  world's  roll 
of  honour,  or  remembered  amongst  local  notabilities. 

Thomson,  the  author  of  "The  Seasons,"  was  born  in 
the  village  on  the  llth  September,  1700,  his  father  being 
parish  minister  there  at  the  time.  Some  have  contended 
that  he  was  born  at  a  place  called  Wideopen,  not  far  from 
Yetholm,  where  his  mother  (whose  maiden  name  was 


Trotter,  not  Hume,  as  many  biographies  of  the  poet  have 
it)  had  friends  and  property,  but  the  claim  is  not  well 
supported.  His  father  having  been  appointed  to  a  better 
living  at  Southdean,  near  Jedburgh,  James  Thomson  was 
removed  thither  when  he'  was  an  infant  about  ten  or 
twelve  weeks  old.  While  of  tender  years,  he  came  under 
the  notice  of  the  Rev.  Robert  Riccalton,  minister  of  the 
parish  of  Hobkirk,  and  himself  addicted  to  paying  court 
to  the  Muses.  This  gentleman,  whose  parish  adjoined 
that  of  Thomson,  senior,  made  young  Thomson  something 
of  a  foster-son,  superintending  his  education  and  directing 
his  studies,  no  doubt  also  training  his  eye  to  detect  the 
beauties  of  nature,  and  inciting  him  to  cultivate  his 
descriptive  and  imaginative  powers.  When  the  parish 
school  had  carried  the  youth  as  far  as  possible,  he  was 
transferred  to  the  Grammar  School  of  Jedburgh,  but  the 
distance  would  allow  him  to  feel  the  home-ties  of 
Hobkirk  manse  from  Saturday  till  Monday.  Then  came 
his  transference  in  1715  to  the  University  of  Edinburgh, 
his  purpose  being  to  "  take  orders  "  in  the  Presbyterian 
Church  of  Scotland,  and  thus  to  follow  his  father's 
footsteps.  In  1718,  while  still  a  student,  he  lost  his 
father  in  rather  a  singular  manner.  The  supernatural  in 
those  days  was  rather  more  of  a  common  belief  than  in 
ours,  for  not  a  few  dreaded  the  intervention  of  evil  spirits 
in  their  every-day  affairs.  A  place  named  Wolfelee,  not 
far  from  the  reverend  gentleman's  dwelling,  was  reputed 
to  be  the  haunt  of  a  ghost,  and  the  elder  Thomson 
resolved  to  make  an  attempt  to  exorcise  it  from  the  scene 
of  its  escapades.  While  in  the  act  of  prayer,  he  was 
suddenly  struck  on  the  head  by  a  ball  of  fire,  and 
instantly  fell  down,  stunned  and  insensible  !  He  was 
carried  home  and  revived  a  little,  attributing  the  blow 
during  this  time  to  diabolic  interference.  But  the  shock 
proved  too  much  for  his  recuperative  powers,  and  he  sank 
under  it — an  event  which  deeply  impressed  itself  on  the 
mind  of  his  student  son.  James  got  the  length  of  writing 
sermons,  and  delivered  one  or  two  before  his  professor 
and  fellow -students  by  way  of  "trial,"  as  other  aspirants 
to  the  pulpit  are  required  to  do.  The  criticism  of  his 
preceptor,  indulgent  and  good-natured  in  its  way,  proved 
severe  and  unpalatable,  in  dealing  with  the  performance 
in  some  respects,  though  it  does  not  follow  that  it  was 
unjust.  The  exercise  which  had  come  under  the  pro- 
fessor's displeasure  was  on  one  of  the  Psalms  which 
descant  on  the  power  and  majesty  of  God,  and  Thomson 
had  treated  his  subject  in  a  strain  so  puetical  and  high- 
pitched,  as  a  youth  of  his  temperament  and  caste  of  mind 
would  be  prone  to  do,  that  it  would  have  gone  over  the 
heads  of  any  rustic  audience  in  a  country  church.  Not 
only  did  the  professor  point  out  this  mistake,  but  there  is 
a  tradition  that  the  budding  cleric's  fellow-students  were 
not  so  sedate  and  respectful  during  the  delivery  of  his 
oration  as  they  ought  to  have  been,  and  that  gentle 
ripples  of  laughter  saluted  his  ears.  The  consequence 
was  that  young  Thomson  took  into  his  head  the 


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relinquishment  of  the  clerical  profession,  and  wooed  the 
Muse. 

His  friend  Riccalton  may  have  had  some  share  in  this 
result.  The  scene  around  Hobkirk  Manse  in  the  winter 
season  would  often  be  of  a  most  impressive  kind,  and  when 
the  tempest  raged,  the  snow  wrapped  hill  and  valley  in 
its  folds,  and  the  frost  king  held  stern  sway  and  made 
strange  silence  by  day  and  night,  the  imagination  which 
had  the  poetic  element  to  direct  and  quicken  it  would  seek 
for  fit  expression.  It  is  understood  to  have  been  so  with 
Riccalton,  who  had  composed  a  poem  descriptive  of  one 
of  the  snow-storms  which  often  raged  in  those  parts. 
This  is  held  to  have  been  so  filled  with  inspiration  and 
suggestion  to  Thomson  that  he  took  for  his  theme  the 
characteristics  and  beauties  of  winter.  He  himself  owns 
his  indebtedness  in  this  way  to  Riccalton ;  and  though 
it  may  be  that  he  commenced  and  completed  the  under- 
taking there  and  then,  it  does  not  follow  that  the  composi- 
tion was  the  poem  as  it  finally  left  his  hands.  He  was 
.  given  to  write,  obliterate,  and  re-write.  Before  pro- 
ceeding to  London,  it  was  his  custom,  every  New  Year's 
Day,  to  burn  all  his  poetical  productions  of  the  previous 
year,  and  the  version  of  "Winter,"  as  we  now  have 
it,  differs  considerably  from  that  which  formed 
the  first  edition  in  print,  so  much  was  he  given  to 
alter,  while  most  of  his  alterations  were  improvements. 
It  became  known  to  a  few  of  his  friends  that  his  poeti- 
cal gifts  were  above  the  average,  and  his  shorter  pieces, 
and  perhaps  portions  of  his  "Winter,"  were  handed  about 
among  those  likely  to  appreciate  them  or  be  able  to  form 
a  fair  estimate  of  their  quality. 

On  the  strength  of  a  rather  slender  encouragement  or 
invitation  of  a  female  relative,  Thomson  set  out  for  London 
with  a  light  purse,  uncertain  prospects,  hopes  and  fears 
struggling  for  the  mastery,  and  a  great  poem  not  yet  known 
to  fame-  or  accepted  by  a  publisher !  He  was  destined 
to  experience  the  distressful  and  depressing  influences  of 
hope  deferred.  He  was  able  to  make  acquaintanceship 
with  several  individuals  of  standing  and  experience, 
through  whom  he  soon  widened  his  round  of  friends 
among  the  patrons  and  pursuers  of  literature  in  the  great 
metropolis.  But  poverty  haunted  his  footsteps,  and  so 
stern  did  fortune  become  that  he  hardly  knew  he  had 
shoes  on  his  feet.  In  the  course  of  time  he  was  appointed 
tutor  to  the  eldest  son  of  Lord  Binning.  This  was  in 
1725.  Still  the  want  of  money  was  pinchmgly  felt ;  but 
Thomson's  indolent  disposition  needed  a  spur,  and  this 
scarcity  of  current  coin  drove  him  to  the  task  of  putting 
"  Winter"  into  such  a  finished  condition  as  to  be  fit  for 
publication.'  An  early  friend  of  his,  David  Mallet,  who 
was  private  tutor  to  the  Duke  of  Montroae  and  his 
brother,  helped  him  with  criticism  and  revision,  and  then 
to  find  a  publisher,  and  in  1726  it  was  given  to  the  world  ; 
but  all  that  he  got  for  the  copyright  was  the  sum  of  three 
guineas,  or  about  three-farthings  a  line !  It  was  dedicated 
to  Sir  Spencer  Compton,  who  seems,  if  he  at  first  read  it, 


not  to  have  been  able  to  appraise  its  merits  ;  but,  on 
reading  in  the  newspapers  a  poetical  encomium  on  the 
genius  of  the  author,  he  sent  Thomson  twenty  guineas. 
Its  reception  was  at  first  chill  as  the  season  it  described, 
but  after  a  while  a  thaw  seemed  to  set  in.  It  was  spoken 
of  and  praised  by  three  persons  of  influence,  and  it  was 
soon  its  fate  to  be  the  success  of  the  year,  the  theme  of 
encomium  on  every  unprejudiced  lip,  and  admired  by  all 
who  could  appreciate  work  of  genius,  as  well  as  by  many 
who  only  did  so  because  it  was  the  correct  thing  to  do 
at  the  time.  Three  editions  appeared  in  the  year  of 
publication,  and  the  change  to  its  author  was  great,  for 
his  acquaintanceship  was  sought  on  all  hands,  and 
especially  by  persons  of  rank  and  fashion.  Yet  it  did 
not  become  to  him  a  mine  of  wealth,  for  what  would 
now  earn  a  guinea  a  line  would  then  be  counted  well  paid 
with  sixpence — mayhap  a  penny  ! 

Thomson  shortly  after  became  teacher  in  an  academy, 
but  still  applied  himself  when  in  the  mood  to  poetical 
composition.  The  fruit  of  this  labour  was  that  "Summer" 
appeared  in  1727  and  "Spring"  in  1728.  These  were 
received  with  welcome,  and  added  to  the  reputation  of 
their  author.  In  1730  "  Autumn"  first  saw  the  light  in  a 
quarto  volume,  which  contained  the  other  three  seasons, 
the  whole  being  crowned  by  that  noble  hymn  which  one 
of  his  critics  characterizes  as  the  "essence  of  their  beauty 
collected  in  a  cloud  of  fragrance,  and,  by  the  breath  of 
devotion,  directed  upwards  to  heaven."  That  hymn 
deserves  to  be  ever  had  in  remembrance,  and  wherever  it 
is  known  Thomson's  powers  as  a  poet  will  never  be 
reckoned  mean  or  mediocre.  Thus  : — 

These,  as  they  change,  Almighty  Father,  these 
Are  but  the  varied  God.    The  rolling  year 
Is  full  of  Thee.    Forth  in  the  pleasing  Spring 
Thy  beauty  walks,  Thy  tenderness  and  love. 
Wide  flash  the  fields  ;  the  softening  air  is  balm  ; 
Echo  the  mountains  round  ;  the  forest  smiles ; 
And  every  sense  and  every  heart  is  joy. 
Then  comes  Thy  glory  in  the  Summer  months, 
With  light  and  heat  refulgent.     Then  Thy  sun 
Shoots  full  perfection  through  the  swelling  year  : 
And  oft  Thy  voice  in  dreadful  thunder  speaks, 
And  oft  at  dawn,  deep  noon,  or  falling  eve, 
By  brooks  and  groves  in  hollow-whispering  gales. 
Thy  bounty  shines  in  Autumn  unconfmed. 
And  spreads  a  common  feast  for  all  that  lives. 
In  Winter  awful  Thou  !  with  clouds  and  storms 
Around  Thee  thrown,  tempest  o'er  tempest  rolled, 
Majestic  darkness  !    On  the  whirlwind's  wing 
Riding  sublime,  Thou  bid'st  the  world  adore, 
And  humblest  nature  with  Thy  northern  blast. 

Should  fate  command  me  to  the  farthest  verge 
Of  the  green  earth,  to  distant  barbarous  climes, 
Rivers  unknown  to  song  ;  where  first  the  sun 
Gilds  Indian  mountains,  or  his  setting  beam 
Flames  on  the  Atlantic  isles,  'tis  nought  to  me; 
Since  God  IB  ever  present,  ever  felt, 
In,  the  void  waste  as  in  the  city  full ; 
And  where  He  vital  breathes  there  must  be  joy. 
When  even  at  last  the  solemn  hour  shall  come, 
And  wing  my  mystic  flight  to  future  worlds, 
I  cheerful  will  obey ;  there  with  new  powers 
Will  rising  wonders  sing.     I  cannot  go 
Where  universal  love  not  smiles  around. 


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Sustaining  all  yon  orbs,  and  all  their  suns ; 

From  seeming  evil  still  educing  good, 

And  better  thence  again,  and  better  still, 

In  infinite  progression.    But  I  lose 

Myself  in  Him,  in  light  ineffable ! 

Come,  then,  expressive  silence,  muse  His  praise. 

In  1729  Thomson  appeared  as  a  dramatist.  His  mental 
force  was  not  of  the  dramatic  order,  and  though  the  pro- 
duction was  not  destitute  of  merit,  it  was  not  destined  to 
be  much  of  a  success,  but  was  rather  the  victim  of  the 
success  of  ridicule.  It  bore  the  title  of  "  Sophonisba," 
and  one  line  read  : 

Ob,  Sophonisba  I    Sophonisba,  oh  1 

which  was  at  once  thus  paraphrased  and  turned  into 
mocking  and  laughter — 

Oh,  Jimmy  Thomson  !    Jimmy  Thomson,  oh  ! 

In  later  reprints  the  author  did  not  allow  the  unfor- 
tunate line  to  stand,  but  the  damage  had  been  done,  and 
the  mischievous  parody  has  achieved  a  fame  wider  far 
than  the  drama  itself. 

Next  year  the  poet  made  a  tour  of  the  Continent  as 
companion  of  the  eldest  son  of  Lord  Chancellor  Talbot— 
an  event  which  yielded  him  exceeding  happiness.  He 
saw  much,  though  he  never  seemed  to  have  his  eyes  mere 
than  half  open,  and  he  came  home  many  times  wiser  than 
most  would  have  done  who  flitted  from  place  to  place  and 
gallery  to  gallery  in  a  constant  buzz  of  excitement. 
During  his  travels  he  had  been  meditating  upon  a  great 
poem  on  "Liberty,"  and  the  first  parb  appeared  in  1734, 
the  second  and  third  in  1735,  and  the  fourth  and  fifth  in 
the  following  year.  This  poem  is  in  many  parts  quite 
worthy  of  the  genius  of  Thomson,  yet  his  phlegmatic 
temperament  failed  to  rise  to  the  stir  and  trumpet  calls  of 
hosts  in  battle  array,  and  the  attempt  to  bear  aloft  the 
"  flaunting  flag  of  liberty"  failed  to  answer  to  the  public  re- 
quirements and  tastes,  and  accordingly  it  has  never  taken 
the  place  it  deserves. 

About  this  time  he  obtained  the  post  of  Secretary  of 
Briefs,  which  carried  a  salary  sufficient  for  his  wants,  and 
which  he  held  till  the  death  of  Lord  Chancellor  Talbot  (to 
whom  he  was  indebted  for  it)  in  1737.  He  does  not 
appear  to  have  been  of  a  saving  disposition,  for  not  long 
after  this  source  of  income  ceased  he  was  arrested  for 
debt,  and  was  only  redeemed  from  what  was  called  the 
"  spunging  house  "  by  the  intervention  of  Quin  the  actor. 
In  1738,  "Agamemnon,"  and  in  the  following  year, 
"  Edward  and  Eleonora,"  two  dramatic  pieces,  were  the 
products  of  his  pen.  The  former  was  produced  on  the 
boards  ;  but  it  was  coldly  received,  greatly  to  the 
mortification  of  the  author,  who  sat  first  in  a  state  of 
extreme  suspense  and  then  in  deep  chagrin  at  its  want  of 
success ;  while  the  latter  was  not  accepted  by  any 
theatrical  manager  on  account  of  the  political  elements 
which  he  had  introduced  into  it.  At  the  request  of 
the  Prince  of  Wales  of  his  day,  the  poet,  in  1740, 


wrote  a  masque  entitled  "Alfred,"  but  it  was  not  acted 
till  three  years  afterwards.  The  piece  itself  is  now  deep 
in  the  land  of  forgetfulness ;  but  it  contained  "Rule, 
Britannia,"  which  will  never  be  forgotten.  One  comfort 
came  to  him  about  this  time— the  conferring  upon  him  of 
a  pension  of  £100  a-year  by  Prince  Frederick  ;  and  then 
he  won  the  friendship  of  Lord  Lyttelton,  whose  patronage 
he  enjoyed  till  the  end  of  his  life.  Through  that 
nobleman  he  obtained  the  surveyorship  of  the  Leeward 
Islands — an  office  which  brought  next  to  no  duties,  but 
yielded  the  comfortable  salary  of  £300  a-year.  In  1745 
he  produced  the  drama  of  "Tancred  and  Sigismunda," 
which  was  not  one  of  his  successes;  but  in  1748  was 
issued  his  "Castle  of  Indolence,"  in  which  he  seems  to 
have  had  a  congenial  theme.  It  was  at  once  successful, 
and  has  ever  held  a  conspicuous  place  among  his  works. 
The  tragedy  of  "  Goriolanus  "  followed  next,  and  it  seems 
a  pity  that  he  had  laboured  so  much  at  this  kind  of  work, 
in  which  he  met  with  so  much  dissappointment,  and  by 
which  he  was  destined  to  be  so  little  known.  His  gifts 
lay  in  the  quieter  and  purer  region  of  imagination,  and 
the  fresh  and  healthy  fields  of  nature.  The  complexities 
of  life,  the  passions  and  plots  of  men,  were  not  within  the 
range  of  his  powers  and  knowledge,  and  it  is  not  a  matter 
of  regret  or  misfortune  that  Thomson's  fame  rests  rather 
upon  his  descriptions  and  interpretations  of  the  moods 
and  mysteries  of  the  seasons  than  upon  the  power  of  ex- 
.  hibiting  the  hollowness  of  the  human  heart. 

Thomson  died  early,  only  reaching  his  47th  year.  One 
night  he  walked  hastily  homewards  from  London  (he 
was  then  residing  at  Richmond),  taking  a  boat  on 
the  Thames  towards  the  end  of  the  journey.  The 
night  air  caused  a  chill,  which  resulted  in  fever. 
This  was  so  far  overcome,  and  recovery  promised  to  be 
complete  ;  but,  the  patient  venturing  out  too  soon,  a  re- 
lapse came  on,  and  he  died  on  August  27t  h,  1748.  His  re 
mains  were  interred  in  Richmond  churchyard,  and  there 
his  grave  is  often  visited  by  those  who  admire  his 
genius.  His  merits  received  national  recognition,  a  monu- 
ment being  erected  to  his  memory  in  Westminster  Abbey, 
at  which  shrine  of  the  mighties  his  name  is  often  pro- 
nounced with  reverence  and  his  works  recalled  with  a 
feeling  of  admiration  and  homage. 

"The  Seasons"  and  "The  Castle  of  Indolence"  have 
been  often  re-published,  sometimes  in  sumptuous  volumes 
with  high-class  illustrations,  these  productions  of  Thom- 
son's pen  ranking  as  British  classics ;  but  the  author  him- 
self does  not  receive  the  prominence  in  the  biographical 
and  critical  attentions  of  writers  and  publishers  to  which 
many  men  not  more  eminent,  though  perhaps  more 
romantic  or  eccentric  in  their  lives  and  opinions,  have 
been  promoted.  The  void  thus  existing  may  yet  be 
discovered,  and  Thomson  may  find  a  place  in  some 
"Eminent  Writers"  series,  where  he  will  be  no  un- 
worthy company  among  those  thus  already  honoured. 

The  house  in  which  Thomson  was  born  still  stands. 


June! 
1891.  / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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though  it  is  now  dishonoured  by  being  converted  into  an 
out- house.  His  birth  ought  to  have  taken  place  in  the 
Manse ;  bub  it  was  undergoing  repair  at  the  time,  and 
the  minister  and  his  establishment  were  accommodated 
in  the  best  house  near  at  hand,  believed  to  be  that  of  bis 
parents  at  the  time.  Subsequently  the  dwelling  became 
the  parish  school,  but  it  has  been  on  "  the  down  grade  " 
since  it  was  vacated  by  that  institution.  It  deserved  a 
better  fate  and  a  kindlier  care,  for  Thomson  saw  the 
seasons  of  the  year  as  no  other  ever  saw  them  before,  and 
he  opened  the  eyes  of  succeeding  generations  to  see  all 
their  grandeur  and  meaning  as  he  did,  thereby  making 
myriads  his  debtor. 

The  poet's  memory  was  kept  green  in  the  district  by  an 
annual  dinner  held  at  Ednam,  and  attended  by  men  of 
the  finest  taste,  education,  and  position  in  the  district ; 
but  these  meetings  were  discontinued  after  1819,  the  last 
being  held  in  September  of  that  year.  It  was  for  one 
of  these  dinners  that  Burns,  who  had  been  invited  to  be 
present,  sent  his  poem  on  Thomson,  when  his  bust 
was  crowned  with  laurel.  The  Earl  of  Buchan,  who 
had  been  the  moving  spirit  at  some  of  these  meet- 
ings, had  conveyed  the  hint  to  Burns  that  an  ode 
appropriate  to  the  occasion  would  be  acceptable,  and 
<the  poet,  with  some  show  of  diffidence,  produced  the 
subjoined  : — 

While  virgin  Spring  by  Eden's  flood 

Unfolds  her  tender  mantle  green, 
Or  pranks  the  sod  in  frolic  mood, 

Or  tunes  Eolian  strains  between  ; 

While  Summer,  with  a  matron  grace. 
Retreats  by  Dryburgh's  cooling  shade, 

Yet  oft,  delighted,  stops  to  trace 
The  progress  of  the  spiky  blade  ; 

While  Autumn,  benefactor  kind, 

By  Tweed  erects  his  aged  head, 
And  sees,  with  self -approving  mind, 

Each  creature  on  his  bounty  fed  ; 

While  maniac  Winter  rages  o'er 
The  hills  whence  classic  Yarrow  flows. 

Rousing  the  turbid  torrent's  roar, 
Or,  sweeping,  wild,  a  waste  of  snows  ; 

So  long,  sweet  Poet  of  the  Year, 
Shall  bloom  that  wreath  thou  well  hast  won  : 

While  Scotia,  with  exulting  tear, 
Proclaims  that  Thomson  was  her  son. 

It  was  at  one  of  these  meetings  that  the  idea  was  first 
publicly  thrown  out  that  a  monument  in  honour  of  the 
•author  of  "The  Seasons  "  should  be  erected  in  the  parish 
of  his  birth,  and  not  long  afterwards  the  idea  was  real- 
ized. Accordingly,  upon  the  highest  piece  of  ground  in 
Ednam  parish,  not  far  from  the  road  thither  from  Kelso, 
there  stands  an  obelisk  to  the  memory  of  Thomson,  52 
feet  in  height.  It  bears  upon  its  western  front  the  simple 
inscription :— "Erected  to  the  memory  of  James  Thomson, 
author  of  The  Seasons.  Born  at  Ednam,  llth  September, 
A.D.  1700."  Though  not  greatly  admired  as  a  work  of  art, 
it  is  seen  from  many  surrounding  points  of  vantage,  and 
serves  to  show  to  present  »s  it  will  to  future  generations 


that  this  poet  at  least  was  honoured  among  his  own 
People-  THOMAS  TWEED. 

STiu  fJcrrtft=€uimtri>  (SavlatrtJ 
erf 


DANCE  TI  THY  DADDY. 
lHE  air  and  refrain  of  this  carol  are  of  much 
greater  antiquity  than  the  song  itself,  which 
was  written  about  the  year  1820  by  William 
Watson,  who  also  wrote  "Thumping  Luck  to  Yon  Toon," 
"Newcassel  Races,"  and  many  other  Tyneside  songs 
popular  in  their  day. 

Watson  was  a  shoemaker  to  business,  and,  like  many  of 
the  trade,  an  active  politician.  At  election  times  his  pen 
was  always  ready  to  do  service  for  his  party  by  writing 
election  songs,  political  squibs,  &c.  Some  of  his  songs 
appeared  in  Marshall's  collection  of  Newcastle  songs 
published  in  1827,  and  his  later  pieces  in  Fordyce's 
collection,  published  in  1842.  It  is,  of  course,  not  possible 
to  commend  the  effusion  now  given  on  the  ground  of 
either  good  taste  or  poetical  excellence. 

The  tune  has  been  claimed  for  both  sides  of  the  Border, 
but  the  evidence  of  publication  is  clearly  on  the  Scottish 
side,  although  the  form  and  phrasing  of  the  melody 
favours  English  modes.  It  has  long  ago  been  relegated, 
like  many  other  beautiful  airs,  to  the  limbo  of  the  nursery. 


Come         here,    my        lit   •   tie         Jack    •    y  ; 


R 

V 

Now       I've    smoked       me         back    *    y,       Let's 


have     a  bit    o'    crack  -  y         Till    the  boat  comes  in. 


Dance    ti   thy  dad-dy,      Sing:      ti     thy  mam  -  my, 


*=F=g=E 


Dance    ti  thy   dad  -  dy,        Ti     thy   mam  -  my  sing. 

I •          •          P* N       .      1       _jr--f f • g  \ 

;=^=5=*  j  ^Mr^fa<iz^Ea=fc 

Thou  shalt  have   a  flsh-y          On    a    lit -tie  dish-y, 


-y — ¥ — r 


^ 


-f--=f=- 


-v — IK- 


/ 


Thou  shall  have  a  fish  -  y       When  the  boat  conies  in. 

Come  here,  my  little  Jacky  ; 
Now  I've  smoked  my  backy, 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{June 
1891. 


Let's  have  a  bit  o'  cracky 
Till  the  boat  comes  in. 

Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  sing  ti  thy  mammy, 
Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  tithy  mammy  sing; 

Thou  shalt  bev  a  6shy,  on  a  little  dishy, 
Thou  shalt  hev  a  fishy  when  the  boat  comes  in. 

Here's  thy  mother  hummin' 
Like  a  canny  woman, 
Yonder  comes  thi  father 
Drunk — he  cannot  stand. 

Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  sing  ti  thy  mammy. 

Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  ti  thy  mammy  sing; 
Thou  shalt  hev  a  6shy,  on  a  little  dishy, 

Thou  shalt  hev  a  haddock  when  the  boat  comes  in, 

Our  Tommy's  always  fuddling, 

He's  so  fond  of  ale, 
But  he's  kind  to  me, 

I  hope  he'll  never  fail. 

Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  sing  ti  thy  mammy, 
Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  ti  thy  mammy  sing  ; 

Thou  shalt  hev  a  fishy,  on  a  little  dishy, 
Thou  shalt  hev  a  codling  when  the  boat  conies  in. 

I  like  a  drop  mysel'. 

When  I  can  get  it  sly, 
And  thou,  my  bonnie  bairn. 

Will  lik't  as  weel  as  I. 

Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  sing  ti  thy  mammy, 
Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  ti  thy  mammy  sing; 

Thou  shalt  hev  a  fishy,  on  a  little  dishy, 
Thou  .shalt  hev  a  mack'rel  when  the  boat  comes  in. 

May  we  get  a  drop 

Oft  as  we  stand  in  need  ; 
And  weel  may  the  keel  row 

That  brings  the  bairns  their  breed. 

Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  sing  ti  thy  mammy, 
Dance  ti  thy  daddy,  ti  thy  mammy  sing ; 

Thou  shalt  hev  a  fishy,  on  a  little  dishy, 
Thou  shalt  hev  a  salmon  when  the  boat  comes  in. 


united. 


j|N  important  change  took  place  in  the  charac- 
ter and  condition  of  the  inhabitants  of  the 
counties  on  both  sides  the  Tweed  after  the 
crowns  of  England  and  Scotland  were 
Instead  of  living  in  a  constant  state  of  petty 
warfare,  they  laid  aside  their  coats  of  mail,  hung  up 
their  spears,  and  became  a  quiet,  pastoral,  and  religious 
people,  thankful  for  a  repose  which  had  never  been 
enjoyed  by  their  forefathers.  The  devotional  and  moral 
feelings  of  the  Borderers,  under  these  circumstances, 
became  strongly  marked,  and  it  would  almost  seem  as  if 
the  wives  and  maidens  of  that  particular  period  developed 
a  spirit  of  heroism,  a  purity  of  mind,  and  a  strength  of 
purpose  never  before  observed.  Quiet  and  unobtrusive, 
they  neither  sought  nor  wished  for  fame  or  notoriety,  and 
and  it  is  only  by  searching  the  by-ways  of  history  that  we 
are  enabled  to  discover  'little  streamlets  of  information 
and  quaint  and  curious  stories  relating  to  these  nuble 
spirits  of  the  past. 

Such  a  woman  was  Lady  Grisel  Baillie,  the  eldest 
daughter  of  Sir  Patrick  Hume.  Born  at  Polwortb,  in 
Berwickshire,  in  the  troublous  times  of  Charles  II.,  she. 


by  reason  of  her  wisdom,  courage,  tenderness,  devotion  to 
duty,  and  cheerful  self-sacrifice,  deserves  to  be  considered 
a  fitting  type  of  a  class  called  into  existence  by  the 
singular  circumstances  of  their  surroundings.  Apart 
from  her  moral  qualities,  she  has  another  claim  on  our 
regard.  In  spite  of,  or  perhaps  in  consequence  of,  the 
hardships  and  adventures  of  her  early  life,  she  developed 
strong  poetic  genius,  and  was  the  earliest  of  that  gifted 
band  of  Border  ladies  who  have  so  largely  contributed  to 
Scotland's  lyric  fame.  Her  father,  a  gentleman  of  note 
among  the  persecuted  Presbyterians,  wns  a  man  of  con- 
siderable ability  and  restless  energy,  actively  engaged  in 
the  great  struggle  for  civil  and  religious  liberty  which 
then  convulsed  the  kingdom.  His  daughter  was  conse- 
quently brought  up  amongst  persons  whose  constant  topics 
of  conversation  were  persecutions  and  wars  and  rumours 
of  wars,  and  whose  most  heartfelt  wish  was  the  downfall  of 
Popery  and  the  triumph  of  the  Covenanters. 

After  the  battle  of  Bothwellhaugh,  Baillie  of  Jervis- 
wood  an  intimate  friend  and  neighbour  of  Sir  Patrick 
Hume,  was  taken  prisoner,  conveyed  to  Edinburgh,  and 
imprisoned  in  the  Tolbooth.  It  then  became  a  matter  of 
importance  to  communicate  with  him.  Great  difficulty 
was  experienced  in  obtaining  a  suitable  messenger,  and  in 
this  emergency  Grisel,  at  the  age  of  thirteen,  made  her 
first  appearance  on  the  historic  scene ;  for,  failing  to 
secure  any  other  reliable  emissary,  it  was,  after  some 
hesitation,  decided  to  send  her  with  a  letter,  as  so 
youthful  a  messenger  was  not  very  likely  to  be 
suspected  of  conveying  any  treasonable  correspon- 
dence. The  undertaking  was  one  full  of  danger; 
the  country  swarmed  with  soldiers  ready  to  arrest 
and  search  anyone  unprovided  with  a  pass ;  the  journey 
was  a  long  one,  and  the  whole  fifty  odd  miles  had  to  be 
traversed  on  horseback.  Partly  on  account  of  the  bad 
roads,  and  partly  for  the  purpose  of  evading  observation, 
the  way  was  lengthened  by  the  many  detours  she  had  to 
make,  and  the  quick-witted  girl,  ever  on  the  alert,  was 
put  to  many  straits  to  avoid  the  searchers.  On  one  occa- 
sion, when  sore  beset,  she  took  refuge  with  a  tribe  of 
gipsies,  to  one  of  whom  she  had  previously  shown  some 
kindness.  They  treated  her  in  a  friendly  manner,  con- 
cealed her  and  her  horse  in  their  tents  during  the  night, 
and  conducted  her  the  next  morning,  by  little  known 
paths,  to  the  neighbourhood  of  Edinburgh. 

After  many  escapes  and  alarms,  Grisel  at  the  close  of 
the  third  day  reached  her  destination,  but  even  then  must 
have  experienced  considerable  difficulty  in  accomplishing 
the  object  of  her  journey,  which  was  to  gain  admission  to 
the  prison  unsuspected,  slip  the  letter  of  advice  and  infor- 
mation into  Baillie's  hand  unseen,  and  bring  back  what 
intelligence  she  could.  Difficult  as  the  task  was,  she 
managed  to  do  it ;  how  is  not  exactly  known,  but  tradi- 
tion tells  us  that  she  played  about  the  neighbourhood  of 
the  Tolbooth,  formed  the  acquaintance  of  the  turnkey's 
children,  and,  seizing  an  opportunity  when  the  sentry 


June\ 

in./ 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


247 


was  changed,  slipped  into  the  prison  and  delivered  her 
precious  missive. 

She  succeeded  so  well  that  a  second  time  she  was  sent 
on  the  perilous  expeditiou.  A  second  time  she  was  suc- 
cessful, and  one  can  imagine  the  stout-hearted  girl,  too 
innocent  for  fear,  loyally  carrying  out  her  father's  in- 
structions, proud  and  flattered  that  she  was  the  one 
chosen  to  convey  words  of  comfort  and  consolation  to  the 
honoured  patriot  and  martyr. 

A  long  imprisonment  was  followed  by  a  hasty  trial. 
Jerviswood  was  condemned,  and  by  a  final  touch  of 
cruelty  executed  in  the  presence  of  his  son.  After  his 
death,  the  Covenanters  were  more  severely  persecuted 
than  before,  and  it  was  thought  necessary  for  Sir  Patrick 
Hume  to  go  into  hiding.  His  own  house  was  not  safe, 
parties  in  search  of  him  coming  continually  to  Redbraes 
Castle,  to  the  terror  of  all  the  inmates.  No  other  place 
of  concealment  being  available,  he  took  refuge  in  the 
family  vault  under  the  church  at  Polworth,  whither 
Grisel  trudged  every  night  by  a  lonely  road,  more  afraid 
of  meeting  the  King's  Dragoons  than  of  encountering  the 
shadowy  inhabitants  of  the  other  world,  whom  her  imagi- 
nation conjured  up  as  she  stumbled  over  the  graves  in  the 
darkness. 

At  this  juncture  Lady  Hume,  a  delicate  woman,  greatly 
engrossed  with  the  care  of  her  numerous  family,  was . 
perfectly  useless.  The  servants,  like  those  of  other 
suspected  persons,  were  so  often  and  so  strictly  examined 
that  they  lived  in  a  constant  state  of  fear,  so  could  not  be 
trusted  ;  and  Grisel  had  no  one  on  whom  she  could  rely, 
except  a  carpenter  who  lived  near.  With  his  asssistance 
a  bed  and  clothes  were  conveyed  to  the  burial  place, 
which  was  about  a  mile  from  the  castle.  Everything  else 
needful  for  her  father's  safety  she  did  alone,  unaided. 
Each  evening  she  went  by  herself,  generally  about  mid- 
night, to  the  dismal  hiding-place,  carrying  provisions  and 
other  things  needful,  and  remained,  cheering  her  parent 
and  talking  to  him,  as  long  as  she  dared,  for  she  was 
obliged  to  be  home  before  the  household  awoke. 

There  was  often  a  difficulty  in  procuring  food  withont 
rousing  the  suspicions  of  the  servants.  The  only  way  it 
could  be  done  was  by  stealing  from  her  own  plate,  and 
her  appetite  at  this  time  grew  very  large.  Her  father 
was  fond  of  sheep's  head,  and  one  day,  when  the  children 
were  at  dinner,  she  conveyed  the  greater  part  of  one  to 
her  lap.  Her  brother,  afterwards  Lord  Marchmont, 
looked  up  with  astonishment,  and  said,  "  Mother,  will 
ye  speak  to  Grisel  ?  While  we  have  been  supping  our 
broth,  she  has  eaten  up  the  whole  sheep's  head." 

After  many  tedious  weeks  spent  in  this  gloomy 
abode,  Sir  Patrick  determined  to  attempt  to  escape. 
Grisel  accordingly  altered  his  clothing,  dressed  him  up  like 
a  small  farmer,  and  sent  him  away  with  a  trusty  grieve  who 
was  understood  by  the  servants  to  be  taking  a  horse  to 
Morpeth  fair.  In  a  few  weeks  he  reached  Holland 


safely  ;  but,  as  soon  as  it   was  known  he  had   left  the 
kingdom,  the  Government  took  possession  of  his  estates. 

In  this  extremity  Grisel  arranged  business  matters  at 
home,  went  with  her  mother  and  the  children  to  London, 
solicited  an  allowance  for  the  family,  and  with  difficulty 
obtained  a  grant  of  £150  a  year.  It  was  then  resolved  to 
join  Sir  Patrick  at  Utrecht,  and  hrte,  once  more  united, 
they  passed  their  time  of  exile  happily  and  contentedly 
among  the  friendly  Dutch  while  King  James  blundered  on 
to  his  own  undoing  in  London. 

During  this  momentous  time  it  is  pleasant  tc  see  what  a, 
bright  and  cheerful  life  these  so-called  stern  Calvinists 
led,  notwithstanding  their  poverty.  Their  only  extrava- 
gance was  a  good  house,  for  which  they  paid  the  fourth 
part  of  their  income.  They  could  not  afford  to  keep  a 
servant,  except  a  little  girl  to  wash  the  dishes :  so  Grisel, 
as  usual,  took  up  the  heaviest  part  of  the  burden.  She 
went  to  market,  took  the  corn  to  be  ground  at  the  neigh- 
bouring mill,  as  was  the  custom  of  the  place,  cooked  the 
dinner,  cleaned  the  house,  mended  the  linen,  got  up 
early  in  the  morning  to  light  her  father's  study 
fire,  dressed  the  children,  and  took  them  to  his  room, 
where  he  taught  them  everything  that  was  fit  for  their 
age;  and  when  she  could  find  time  she  gladly  took  a 
lesson  in  French  or  Dutch  herself.  Her  father  and 
mother  were  fond  of  music,  and  managed  to  buy  for  little 
money  a  small  harpsichord,  which  was  a  great  amusement 
to  them.  But  Grisel,  though  she  loved  to  play  on  it  as 
well  as  the  others,  was  forced  to  drudge,  and  many  jokes 
used  to  pass  between  the  sisters  about  their  different 
occupations. 

A  book  of  songs  she  wrote  at  this  time  was  treasured  for 
many  years  by  one  of  her  descendants.  Several  of  the 
verses  are  interrupted  half  written,  others  broken  off  in 
the  middle  of  a  sentence ;  but  the  ballad  on  which  her 
poetic  fame  must  depend  was  then  intact.  Those  who 
expect  to  find  pretty  sentiments  and  polished  language  in 
"  Were  nae  my  Heart  licht,  I  wad  Dee,"  will  probably  be 
disappointed,  for  the  words  and  ideas  are  homely  ;  but  it 
is  original  and  characteristic  of  the  fine  free  spirit  of  the 
rustic  poetry  of  Scotland,  while  its  simple  story  and 
artless  imagery  will  always  render  it  a  popular  favourite. 

Sir  Patrick  Hume,  though  his  income  was  small,  ex- 
tended a  generous  hospitality  to  other  banished  folk,  and 
a  frequent  guest  at  his  table  was  the  son  of  his  old  friend 
Jerviswood,  who  had  also  forfeited  bis  estates  and  been 
driven  into  exile.  It  is  said  that  Grisel  had  seen  George 
Baillie  at  the  time  of  her  romantic  journey  to  visit  his 
father  in  prison.  Be  that  as  it  may,  when  thrown 
together  in  Holland,  they  grew  greatly  attached  to  each 
other,  and  it  became  an  understood  matter  they  should 
marry  when  better  and  more  prosperous  days  arrived. 
After  a  time,  young  Patrick  Hume  and  Baillie  got  com- 
missions in  the  Guards  of  the  Prince  of  Orange,  and 
Grisel  showed  the  greatest  care  and  anxiety  that  both 
brother  and  lover  should  be  attired  in  a  manner  befitting 


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1881. 


their  station.  They  wore  little  point  cravats  and  cuffs  in 
those  days,  and  many  a  night  did  she  Bit  up  to  dress  their 
laces  in  order  that  they  might  appear  as  gentlefolks 
should. 

At  last  came  a  happy  change.  William  and  Mary 
were  declared  king  and  queen  in  place  of  the  bigot  James ; 
Sir  Patrick  had  his  estates  restored,  and  was  created  a 
peer ;  while  Lady  Grisel  was  nominated  maid-of- honour 
to  the  princess.  This  appointment  she  declined,  having 
always  her  union  with  George  Baillie  in  view.  She  was 
married  two  years  after  the  Revolution.  Her  husband 
rose  to  high  office,  being  made  Chancellor  of  Scotland  and 
King's  High  Commissioner,  the  greatest  office  in  the  king- 
dom. 

From  this  time  Lady  Griael's  life  was  ideally  perfect 
Her  duty  and  affection  as  a  wife  and  mother  were 
only  paralleled  by  her  devotion  as  a  daughter.  She 
and  her  husband  passed  neatly  fifty  years  of  married 
life  together  without  oue  jar  or  misunderstanding,  feeling 
to  the  last  the  same  ardent  affection  which  had  charac- 
terised their  first  days  of  wedded  bliss.  Lady  Grisel  was 
blessed  with  a  numerous  offspring,  and  her  children  rose 
up  and  called  her  blessed. 

To  her  daughter,  Lady  Murray,  we  owe  the  following 
loving  description  of  this  brave,  true-hearted  woman 
towards  the  close  of  her  life  : — "  She  was  middle- 
sized,  well-made,  clever  (that  is,  active)  in  her  person, 
very  handsome,  with  a  life  and  sweetness  in  her 
eyes  most  uncommon,  ....  and  to  the  last  had  the 
finest  complexion,  with  the  clearest  red  in  her  cheek,  that 


could  be  seen  in  one  of  fifteen."  Time  did  not  lessen  the 
energy  of  Lady  Grisel  Baillie's  character.  Clothed  in 
strength  and  honour,  she  lived  to  an  age  greatly  exceed- 
ing the  allotted  span ;  and  at  last,  beloved  and  venerated 
by  all,  she  peacefully  passed  to  her  eternal  rest  in  1746. 
This  brief  sketch  may  be  fitly  concluded  with  a  sentence 
from  the  inscription  eneraved  on  her  tomb  at  Meller 
Mains,  which  tells  us,  with  greater  truth  than  is  common 
in  epitaphs,  that  she  was  a  "  pattern  to  her  sex  and  an 
honour  to  her  country."  M.  S.  HABDCASTLE. 


tn 


(|HE  increase  of  the  population  of  Newcastle 
during  the  last  ten  years  has  necessitated 
considerable  changes  in  the  Newcastle  Post 
Office.  In  1881,  when  Mr.  Thomas  Hunter,  the  present 
postmaster,  came  to  Newcastle,  the  accommodation  was 
insufficient  to  meet  the  public  demand,  and  steps  were 
then  taken  to  induce  the  authorities  at  St.  Martin's- 
le-Grand  to  enlarge  the  Newcastle  office.  The  matter 
received  prompt  attention  ;  but,  in  view  of  the  adoption 
of  the  Parcels  Post,  action  was  postponed.  When,  how- 
ever, the  Parcels  Post  was  established  in  1883,  it  was 
found  absolutely  necessary  to  proceed  with  the  enlarge- 
ment of  the  Newcastle  Post  Office,  and  the  extensions 
have  taken  the  ferm  of  a  handsome  building  in  Westgate 


June! 

1891./ 


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249 


Road,  the  exterior  portion  of  which  is  shown  in  the 
accompanying  drawing. 

The  necessity  for  a  large  extension  of  the  premises  will 
be  obvious  when  it  is  mentioned  that  in  1881  the  staff 
employed  at  the  Newcastle  Post  Office  was  560,  all  told  ; 
whereas  at  the  end  of  1890  the  staff  was  738.  The  num- 
ber of  letters  dealt  with  in  1880  in  one  week  was  about 
6*6,362 ;  the  number  dealt  with  in  one  week  in  1890  was 
1,104,607.  The  number  of  telegrams  dealt  with  in  1880 
was  1,530,868 ;  in  1890,  the  number  was  3,383,697.  No 
Parcels  Post  business  was  transacted  in  Newcastle  in 
1880,  for  the  reason  that  this  branch  of  the  service  had 
not  been  established ;  but  in  1890  no  fewer  than  1,105,413 
parcels  were  dealt  with  at  the  Newcastle  Post  Office.  In 
1880  there  were  no  telephone  transactions  ;  at  the  present 
time  the  telephone  transactions  average  about  6,000  in 
one  day.  In  1880, 12  suburban  offices  were  all  that  could 
be  found  in  Newcastle ;  in  1890  the  number  was  32.  In 
1880  there  were  six  telegraph  offices ;  in  1890  there  were 
sixteen.  The  number  of  pillar  boxes  in  1880  was  70 ;  in 
1890  there  were  189. 

The  additions  in  Westgate  Road  are  really  the  back 
part  of  the  Newcastle  Post  Office  ;  the  main  entrance  will 
be,  as  hitherto,  opposite  St.  Nicholas'  Cathedral.  Nine  of 
the  windows  on  the  ground  floor  represent  the  width  of 
the  sorting  office,  and  five  windows  on  the  first  floor  show 
the  width  of  the  instrument  room.  The  other  windows 
represent  private  rooms,  lavatories,  &c.  On  the  next 
floor  the  telegraphic  engineer  and  his  staff  are  accommo- 
dated, and  the  rooms  at  the  top  of  the  building  are  for  the 
returned  letter  officials,  porters,  &c.  Some  90  women 


are  employed  at  the  Newcastle  Post  Office ;  but  the  exten- 
sions are  so  designed  that  the  males  and  females  are  com- 
pletely separated,  and  the  young  women  are  under  the 
charge  of  a  lady  superintendent.  The  cooking  rooms  in 
both  departments  are  fitted  up  with  all  modern  appliances, 
and  nothing  has  been  left  undone  that  would  minister  to 
the  comfort  of  the  officials  and  their  subordinates. 


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j|N  important  change  has  recently  taken  place 
in  the  aspect  of  Collingwood  Street,  New- 
castle. The  famous  Turf  Hotel  has  entirely 
disappeared,  and  its  site  is  now  occupied 
by  a  building  which,  besides  forming  an  agreeable 
addition  to  the  architectural  features  of  the  city,  will, 
ere  long,  be  a  centre  of  commercial  activity,  having  been 
erected  as  a  banking-house  for  the  well-known  firm  of 
Messrs.  Hodgkin,  Barnett,  Pease,  Spence,  and  Co. 

The  new  bank  is  in  the  Italian  style  of  architecture, 
with  a  frontage  of  about  100  feet,  and  a  height  of 
53  or  54  feet.  As  the  street  is  of  no  great  width, 
and  the  building  faces  north,  it  was  decided  that  the 
design  must  be  broad  and  simple  in  its  general  lines,  and 
not  encumbered  with  elaborate  detail.  The  wings  are 
lower  than  the  main  block,  and  are  thrown  slightly  back, 
so  as  to  allow  the  main  cornices  to  be  returned  at  the 
ends,  and  this  arrangement  materially  enhances  the 
general  effect  of  the  building.  The  principal  entrance  is 


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/June 


1891. 


in  the  centre,  through  a  door  case  of  dark  red  granite.  All 
the  rest  of  the  front,  except  the  plinth,  which  is  also 
granite,  is  of  Gunnertpn  freestone.  There  are  large  square 
windows  on  the  ground  floor  with  rusticated  quoins,  and 
above  a  string  course  of  nine  windows  on  the  first  floor 
with  architraves  and  pedimented  heads.  The  windows 
of  the  second  floor  are  plain  rectangular  openings  with 
architraves.  Above  there  is  a  large  cornice  with  swags  of 
flowers  in  the  frieze.  A  parapet  with  vases  at  the  angles 
finishes  the  front.  The  building  has  been  erected  by  Mr. 
Walter  Scott,  from  designs  by  Mr.  Robert  J.  Johnson, 
F.S.A.,  of  Newcastle  and  York. 

A  few  notes  on  the  history  of  the  banking  firm  of 
Messrs.  Hodgkin,  Barnett,  Pease,  Spence,  and  Company, 
may  not  be  out  of  place  here  and  now.  The  occasion  for 
its  establishment  was  the  failure  of  the  Northumberland 
and  Durham  District  Bank  on  the  llth  November,  1857, 
an  event  which  will  long  be  remembered  in  the  North  of 
England,  and  which  left  a  void  in  the  banking  accommo- 
dation of  Newcastle.  For  a  short  time  it  appeared  as  if 
this  void  would  be  filled  up  by  the  establishment  of  a 
private  bank  under  the  style  of  Hawks,  Grey,  Priestman, 
and  Co.,  all  the  parties  in  which  were  shareholders  in  the 
old  concern.  But  when  the  report  of  the  liquidators 
was  presented,  showing  that  a  heavy  call  would  be  made 
on  each  of  the  shareholders,  it  became  impossible  for 
Hawks,  Grey,  and  Co.  to  carry  on  their  business.  Under 
these  circumstances,  the  late  Mr.  Jonathan  Priestman 
(who  was  one  of  the  partners  in  the  temporarily  formed 
firm)  recommended  the  formation  of  an  entirely  new 
bank,  and  opened  communications  with  Messrs.  Hodgkin 
and  Pease  on  the  subject.  Mr.  Thomas  Hodgkin 
was  the  son  of  Mr.  John  Hodgkin,  a  well-known 
barrister  of  Lincoln's  Inn,  London,  and  Mr.  John 
William  Pease  is  now  the  only  surviving  son  of 
the  late  Mr.  John  Beaumont  Pease,  of  Darlington. 
The  preliminary  arrangements  occupied  a  considerable 
time,  and  the  consequence  was  that  the  new  bank  was 
not  opened  until  March  14,  1859.  The  partners  were  Mr. 
Thomas  Hodckin  ;  Mr.  William  Edward  Barnett,  who 
was  connected  with  the  firm  of  Barnett,  Hoares,  and 
Co.,  bankers,  London  ;  Mr.  John  William  Pease,  of 
Pendower  ;  and  Mr.  Robert  Spence,  of  North  Shields, 
who  had  been  for  a  considerable  time  manager  of  the 
Union  Bank,  Newcastle. 

Messrs.  Hodgkin,  Barnett,  Pease,  Spence,  and  Co. 
commenced  business  in  the  premises  at  the  corner  of  St. 
Nicholas'  Square  and  Mosley  Street,  which  are  now  occu- 
pied by  Franklin  and  Co.,  booksellers.  In  1862,  they 
took  the  premises  at  present  occupied  by  them  in  the 
Town  Hall  Buildings  on  lease  from  the  Corporation  of 
Newcastle,  which  premises,  it  may  be  explained,  had 
been  built  for  a  bank,  and  had  for  a  short  time  been  occu- 
pied by  the  before-mentioned  firm  of  Hawks,  Grey, 
Priestman,  and  Company. 

The  principal  changes  in  the  firm  of  Messrs.  Hodgkin, 


Barnett,  Pease,  Spence,  and  Co.  have  been  these  :— Mr. 
W.  E.  Barnett  died,  after  a  very  short  illness,  from 
scarlet  fever,  in  March,  1869.  His  place  was  filled  by  Mr. 
Robert  Gurney  Hoare,  son  of  the  late  Mr.  John  Gurney 
Hoare,  who  was  at  the  time  senior  partner  of  the  firm  of 
Messrs.  Barnett,  Hoares,  and  Co.  Mr.  Robert  Spence  died 
in  August,  1890,  leaving  a  son,  Mr.  Charles  James  Spence, 
who  has  been  for  many  years  a  partner  in  the  firm.  Mr. 
Howard  Pease,  son  of  Mr.  John  William  Pease,  joined 
the  firm  in  1888. 


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ENGINEER  AND  AUTHOR. 

[JOSEPH  GLYNN,  one  ot  the  elder  sons  of 
James  Glynn,  ironfounder  and  engineer, 
and  brother  of  Edward  Glynn,  was  born  in 
Hanover  Square,  Newcastle,  on  the  6th  of 
February,  1799.  Being  a  precocious  child,  and  exhibiting 
at  a  very  early  age  an  unusual  taste  for  mechanics,  his 
father  determined  to  give  him  a  superior  education,  and 
with  that  object  in  view  placed  him  under  the  care  of  Mr. 
John  Bruce.  He  was  one  of  the  first  pupils  to  enter  the 
far-famed  Percy  Street  Academy  at  its  opening  in  Mid- 
summer, 1806,  and  he  left  it  about  the  time  that  George 
Stephenson  took  his  son  Robert  there.  When  his  school 
days  were  over,  young  Glynn  went  into  the  Ouseburn 
factory  'as  assistant  to  his  father,  and  acquired  a  know- 
ledge of  the  theory  and  practice  of  mechanical  engineering 
that  qualified  him,  when  he  arrived  at  man's  estate, 
to  undertake  important  operations  on  his  own 
account.  Assisted  by  two  young  mechanics,  Peter 
(afterwards  Sir  Peter)  Fairbairn  and  William  Hawthorn, 
he  executed,  in  1820,  his  first  engineering  work— 
the  erection  of  a  steam  engine  for  the  Earl 
of  Carlisle  to  pump  the  water  out  of  Talkin  Colliery, 
near  Brampton.  In  the  following  year  he  designed  and 
carried  out  the  works  required  for  lighting  the  town  of 
Berwick  with  gas,  and  prepared  plans  for  a  similar  under- 
taking at  Aberdeen.  Shortly  afterwards  he  accepted  the 
appointment  of  engineer  to  the  Butterley  Iron  Company, 
in  Derbyshire,  and  left  Newcastle. 

During  his  early  days  at  Butterley,  the  railway  fever 
raged,  and  Mr.  Glynn's  services  as  an  engineer  were  in 
frequent  requisition.  From  his  association  with  the 
Stephensons  and  their  experiments  at  Newcastle,  he  had 
become  interested  in  railway  enterprise,  and  an  ardent 
supporter  of  its  extension  throughout  the  kingdom.  Pro- 
moters engaged  him  as  a  witness  on  behalf  of  their  pro- 


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NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


251 


jects  while  undergoing  the  ordeal  of  Parliamentary  Com- 
mittees; directors  and  administrators  consulted  him  as 
to  extensions,  routes,  expenditure,  and  the  infinite  details 
of  management.  He  gave  evidence  to  the  Royal  Com- 
missioners on  the  Use  of  Iron  in  Railway  Structures,  and 
reported  upon  the  Overland  Route  to  India,  and  the 
competing  scheme  of  the  Euphrates  Valley  line.  When 
it  was  proposed  to  unite  the  railway  from  York  to  Dar- 
lington, known  as  the  Great  North  of  England  line,  with 
the  section  that  extended  from  Darlington  to  Newcastle, 
he  was  one  of  the  committee  appointed  to  negotiate  the 
purchase  and  effect  the  amalgamation.  In  like  manner, 
when  a  committee  was  elected  to  investigate  the  affairs  of 
the  Eastern  Counties,  now1  the  Great  Eastern,  line,  he 
was  appointed  secretary  to  the  investigators,  and  subse- 
quently, when  a  satisfactory  adjustment  had  been  com- 
pleted, he  became  deputy-chairman  of  the  Eastern 
Counties  Board. 

Mr.  Glynn  died  in  London  on  his  sixty-fourth  birth- 
day, February  6,  1863. 

£ir;  f,eonarb  (gmnroell, 

A  DISTINGUISHED  SOLDIER. 

About  the  beginning  of  the  eighteenth  century,  two 
brothers  GreenwelJ,  descendants  of  the  ancient  Durham 
iainily  of  that  name,  married  sisters,  co-heiresses  of 
William  Aubone,  a  Newcastle  alderman.  One  of  the 
brothers,  John  Greenwell,  settled  in  Newcastle  as  a 
merchant ;  the  other,  Robert  Greenwell,  lived  upon  his 
maternal  estate  at  Kibblesworth.  William  Greenwell, 
son  of  Robert,  caine,  like  his  father,  to  Newcastle  for  a 
wife,  and  found  one  in  the  person  of  Mary,  daughter  of 
Joshua  Twizell.  A  son  of  this  union,  Joshua  Greenwell, 
of  Newcastle,  marrying  the  heiress  of  the  Rev.  Thomas 
Robinson,  rector  of  Wycliffe,  had  among  other  issue  two 
sons.  One  of  them,  Robinson  Robert,  became  the  head 
of  a  large  commercial  firm  in  Newcastle,  and  at  his  death 
in  Ridley  Place,  November  1,  1840,  aged  63,  was  consul 
for  Hanover,  and  vice-consul  for  Denmark.  The  other 
son  became  a  distinguished  soldier,  known  to  a  past 
generation  as  Major-General  Sir  Leonard  Greenwell, 
K.C.B.,  K.C.H.,  aide-de-camp  to  George  IV. 

Sir  Leonard  was  born  at  Kibblesworth,  in  1781,  and 
passed  his  boyhood  at  the  Royal  Free  Grammar  School 
in  Newcastle,  under  the  head  mastership  of  the  Her. 
Edward  Moises.  He  entered  the  army  on  the  7th  of 
August,  1801,  as  an  ensign  in  the  45th  Foot,  and  remained 
with  that  regiment  throughout  his  career.  Very  early  in 
lite  he  was  employed  in  active  service.  He  accompanied 
the  expedition  to  South  America,  and  was  present  at  the 
attack  upon  Buenos  Ayres  in  1806,  and  again  in  1807, 
where  he  was  severely  wounded.  In  most  of  the  battles 
of  the  Peninsular  war  he  served  with  distinction,  and,  it 
is  said,  received  wounds  in  almost  every  part  of  his  body. 
He  commanded  his  regiment  during  Massena's  retreat 
from  the  lines  at  Fuentes  d'Onor;  at  the  siege  of 


Badajos,  he  was  the  first  officer  to  scale  the  walls ;  at 
Orthes,  he  commanded  the  light  troops  of  the  3rd 
Division,  under  Sir  Thomas  Picton,  and  bore  himself 
throughout  with  great  gallantry  and  determination. 

For  his  services  during  the  Peninsular  campaign  be 
received  a  medal  and  two  clasps,  was  appointed  aide-de- 
camp to  the  king,  created  a  Knicht  Commander  of  the 
Royal  Hanoverian  Guelphic  Order  and  of  the  Military 
Order  of  the  Bath,  and  rewarded  with  a  grant  out  of  the 
distinguished  service  fund.  In  recognition  of  his  bravery 
at  Badajos  the  king  authorized  him  to  add  to  the  family 
arms  (or,  two  bars  azure,  between  three  ducal  coronets 
gules)  a  representation  of  Badajos,  with  a  jacket  of  the 
45th  floating  from  one  of  the  towers.  Retiring  on  half 
pay  in  1827,  he  obtained,  four  years  later,  the  appoint- 
ment of  Commandant  at  Chatham,  an  office  which  he 
held  till  1837.  He  died  unmarried  in  London  on  the  llth 
November,  1844,  aged  63,  and  his  body  being  brought  to 
Newcastle  was  interred  among  his  kindred  within  the 
walls  of  St.  Nicholas',  where  a  handsome  mural  monument 
records  his  achievements 


3Ipma>s  Jttieljael  @«enljot», 

DOCTOR    OF    MEDICINE. 

Towards  the  close  of  last  century,  Edward  Martin 
Greenhow,  a  native  of  Stirling,  who  had  served  as  an  army 
surgeon  under  General  Elliott  during  the  protracted  siepre 
of  Gibraltar,  established  himself  as  a  general  practitioner 
on  the  north  side  of  the  harbour  of  Tyne.  With  the 
reputation  which  attached  to  all  the  brave  men  who  for 
years  had  held  the  key  to  the  Mediterranean  against  the 
combined  fleets  of  France  and  Spiun,  Mr.  Greenhow 
worked  his  way  to  a  lucrative  practice.  Married  at 
Tynemouth  in  1786,  he  became  the  father  of  sons  who 
afterwards  distinguished  themselves  in  various  depart- 
ments of  public  usefulness — Conrad  H.  Greenhow,  ship- 
broker,  who  took  a  leading  part  in  the  discussions  which 
preceded  the  repeal  of  the  Navigation  Laws ;  Edward 
Henry,  who  followed  his  father's  profession  at  North 
Shields ;  and  Thomas  Michael,  who  became  a  prominent 
surgeon,  and  an  active  public  man  in  Newcastle. 

Thomas  Michael  Greenhow  was  born  at  North  Shields 
on  the  5th  of  July,  1792.  Brought  up  as  a  boy  in  his 
father's  surgery,  he  was  sent  to  Edinburgh  University, 
where  he  passed  his  examinations  and  obtained  his 
diploma.  Obtaining,  shortly  afterwards  (November  5, 
1814)  the  membership  of  the  Royal  College  of  Surgeons, 
he  entered  the  army  as  assistant  surgeon  ;  but  life  among 
soldiers  not  being  to  his  taste,  he  returned  to  the  North, 
after  a  couple  of  years'  service,  and  commenced  practice 
on  his  own  account  in  Newcastle.  His  first  professional 
appointment  in  the  town  was  that  of  surgeon  to  the 
Lying-in  Hospital  in  Rosemary  Lane.  About  the  same 
time  he  received  the  appointment  of  co-surgeon  to  an 
affiliated  organization,  the  Charity  for  Poor  Married 


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Women  Lying-in  at  their  own  Houses.  In  1822  he 
joined  Mr.  (afterwards  Sir  John)  Fife  in  the  establish- 
ment of  an  Infirmary  for  Diseases  of  the  Eye. 

At  the  time  when  the  Eye  Infirmary  was  opened  there 
were  discussions  in  the  town  respecting  the  proper 
method  of  remunerating  medical  men  for  their  profes- 
sional services.  General  practitioners,  compounding 
their  own  medicines,  charged  heavy  prices  for  their  drugs 
and  little  or  nothing  for  attendance.  The  practice  was 
condemned  as  hurtful  alike  to  doctor  and  to  patient. 
Mr.  Greenhow  ventured  into  print  on  the  subject.  In  a 
pamphlet  which  he  issued  in  1824,  he  argued  that  the 
system  had  a  tendency  to  degrade  medical  men  in  the 
eyes  of  the  public  into  mere  traders  in  medicine,  anxious 
to  dispose  of  the  largest  possible  quantity,  and  he  pro- 


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posed  that  they  should  charge  a  fair  and  moderate  fee 
for  attendance  and  receive  for  medicine  only  a  bare  re- 
muneration, or  else  send  the  patient  with  a  prescription 
to  a  competent  apothecary.  The  year  following  he  went 
to  press  with  a  work  of  a  more  pretentious  character— a 
treatise  on  vaccination  (then  becoming  fashionable)  as  a 
security  against  small-pox. 

Being  now  thoroughly  established  in  Newcastle,  he 
found  time  to  interest  himself  in  other  matters  than  those 
which  pertained  exclusively  to  his  profession.  The  edu- 
cation of  the  young  was  one  of  the  subjects  which 
attracted  him  at  this  time,  and  it  continued  to  interest 
him  to  the  end  of  his  days.  At  a  town's  meeting  held 
in  the  Guildhall  on  the  25th  of  February,  1825,  under  the 
presidency  of  Henry  Cramlington,  the  Mayor,  it  was 
resolved  to  establish  infant  schools  in  Newcastle,  and 
when  sufficient  funds  were  obtained,  schools  were  opened 


in  the  Wesleyan  Orphan  House  in  Northumberland 
Street,  the  Sallyport  Chapel  in  Causey  Bank,  and  a  house 
in  the  Castle  Garth.  Of  this  excellent  movement,  Mr. 
Greenhow  and  Mr.  Jonathan  Priestuian  were  co-secre- 
taries. 

Towards  the  close  of  1827,  No.  1  of  the  fine  range  of 
mansions  known  as  Eldon  Square  was  completed,  and 
Mr.  Greenhow  removed  into  it,  retaining  his  surgery  in 
Biackett  Street,  adjoining.  When,  in  the  winter  of 
1831-32,  an  outbreak  of  cholera  occurred,  he  laboured  with 
great  assiduity  among  the  worst  slums  of  Newcastle, 
and,  as  soon  as  it  was  over,  published  a  book  of  162  pages 
on  the  subject.  His  exertions  during  that  dreadful 
visitation  procured  for  him,  the  year  after,  a  coveted 
distinction— one  of  the  four  honorary  surgeonships  of  the 
Infirmary  of  Newcastle.  In  the  spring  of  1834,  he  helped 
to  establish  the  "Newcastle  Medical  and  Surgical 
Society,"  the  objects  of  which  were  to  form  a  library  of 
professional  works,  and  to  hold  meetings  from  time  to 
time  for  the  reading  of  papers  and  the  discussion  of  sub- 
jects connected  with  the  profession.  Of  this  useful  insti- 
tution he  was  elected  secretary  and  treasurer. 

During  the  agitation  which  preceded  the  Municipal 
Reform  Bill  of  1835,  Mr.  Greenhow  was  an  occasional 
speaker  on  the  side  of  the  Reformers.  When  the  bill  bad 
become  law,  the  voters  in  North  St.  Andrew's  Ward  put 
him  forward  as  a  candidate  for  election  to  the  new  Town 
Council.  Although  not  successful  on  that  occasion,  yet, 
in  the  following  year,  upon  the  occurrence  of  a  vacancy  in 
South  St.  Andrew's,  he  was  returned  at  the  head  of  the 
poll.  His  stay  in  the  Council  was  but  brief.  In  June, 
1839,  the  magistrates  nominated  him  for  the  office  of  sur- 
geon to  the  gaol,  the  Council,  by  23  votes  to  17,  confirmed 
the  nomination,  and  his  seat  in  the  Coun'cil  Chamber 
became  vacant. 

While  a  member  of  the  Council,  Mr.  Greenhow  had  not 
curtailed  his  interest  in  other  public  matters,  nor 
neglected  his  professional  duties.  He  assisted,  in  1837,  to 
establish  the  "  North  of  England  Society  for  the  Promo- 
tion of  the  Fine  Arts,  "and  became,  with  the  late  Alder- 
man Lockey  Harle  as  his  coadjutor,  hon.  secretary  of  the 
organisation.  During  the  visit  of  the  British  Association 
to  Newcastle  in  1838,  he  read  a  couple  of  papers  in  the 
medical  section — one  '•  On  the  Beneficial  Action  of 
Mercury  rapidly  introduced  in  certain  cases  of 
Neuralgia,"  and  the  other  "On  a  New  Sling  Fracture 
Bed."  The  following  year  he  promoted  the  series  of 
entertainments  long  remembered  in  Newcastle  as  the 
"Saturday  Evening  Concerts  and  Lectures."  His  con- 
tributions to  the  series  were  two  lectures — the  first, 
delivered  July  13,  1839,  on  "Education,"  and  the 
second,  read  January  18,  1840,  on  "Slavery."  The 
subject  of  the  first  lecture  seems  never  to  have  been 
absent  from  his  mind.  In  season  and  out  of  season, 
he  urged  the  necessity  of  providing  collegiate  educa- 
tion for  the  youth  of  the  rapidly  increasing  in- 


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dustrial  community  of  which  Newcastle  was  the  centre 
and  the  capital.  Through  the  press,  in  a  pamphlet  (pub- 
lished in  1831),  by  discussions  at  the  Literary  and  Philo- 
sophical Society,  and  through  the  medium  of  a  town's 
meeting,  held  in  the  Guildhall,  he  had  endeavoured  to 
rouse  his  fellow-townsmen  to  a  due  sense  of  the  benefits 
of  scientific  training.  Such  was  his  zeal  in  this  direction 
that  the  writer  of  the  "  Supplement  to  the  Corporation 
Annual  for  1836"  satirically  described  him  as  being 
"  most  strenuous  in  his  endeavours  to  have  the  Council 
better  versed  in  Old  English  by  the  establishment  of  an 
University  in  the  Darn  Crook."  But,  like  many  other 
enthusiastic  educational  reformers,  Mr.  Greenhow  found 
himself  far  in  advance  of  his  time.  His  idea  was  that 
Newcastle  possessed  the  nucleus  of  a  collegiate  institution 
in  its  Grammar  School,  Literary  and  Philosophical 
Society,  Natural  History  Society,  School  of  Design,  Fine 
Arts  Society,  and  School  of  Medicine,  and  that  out  of 
these  materials  might  be  moulded  "an  Academy  of 
Science  and  Literature  of  incalculable  value."  Newcastle 
people  listened  and  applauded,  formed  themselves  into 
committees,  and  passed  resolutions,  but  they  did  not  pro-- 
vide the  funds  necessary  to  bring  the  scheme  into  opera- 
tion. It  was  not  until  about  the  period  of  the  first  great 
Exhibition  that  Mr.  Greenhow,  after  twenty  years'  un- 
wearied advocacy,  saw  his  projects  realised,  and  the 
"Newcastle  College  of  Practical  Science"  started,  on  a 
modest  scale,  in  Barber  Surgeon's  Hall,  Rye  Hill. 

Mr.  Greenhow's  surgical  career  was  exceptionally 
brilliant.  He  frequently  practised  major  operations,  and 
was  eminently  successful  in  conducting  them  to  a  happy 
issue.  It  is  upon  record  that  in  August,  1848,  he  per- 
formed the  operation  of  complete  excision  of  the  oscalcis, 
for  caries  of  the  bone,  and  "at  that  time  he  was  unaware 
that  the  late  Mr.  Hancock  had  performed  the  same 
operation  two  months  previously,  so  that  the  credit  of  its 
invention  belonged  to  him  equally  with  Mr.  Hancock. ' 
He  acquired  a  considerable  reputation  in  ophthalmic  cases 
from  his  long  connection  with  the  Eye  Infirmary,  and  dis- 
played remarkable  inventive  skill  in  designing  instru- 
ments and  adapting  surgical  appliances  to  modern  re- 
quirements. 

In  the  early  days  of  sanitary  reform  he  was  an  energetic 
and  watchful  leader  of  the  movement.  His  warnings 
after  the  cholera  visitation  of  1832  were  unheeded,  but  he 
abated  none  of  his  zeal  in  the  cause.  In  1852,  he  foretold 
that  the  United  Kingdom  would  again  be  visited  by  the 
pestilence.  Addressing  himself  to  the  Mayor  of  New- 
castle, he  called  attention  to  the  unpreparedness  of  the 
town  to  resist  such  a  visitation — a  warning  which  the 
dreadful  mortality  of  the  succeeding  year  too  truly 
verified  and  vindicated."  The  Royal  College  of  Surgeons, 
recognising  his  special  abilities,  elected  him  to  an  original 
Fellowship  in  1843,  and  in  1855  the  University  of 
Durham  conferred  upon  him  the  degree  of  Doctor  of 
Medicine.  He  retired  from  practice  in  1860,  and  left 


Newcastle  to  live  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Leeds,  where 
he  died  on  the  25th  of  October,  1881. 

Dr.  Greenhow  married,  in  1820,  Elizabeth,  elder  sister 
of  Harriet  Martineau,  the  authoress,  and  granddaughter 
of  Mr.  Rankin,  of  Newcastle,  sugar  refiner  in  the  Close. 
With  his  celebrated  sister-in-law  the  doctor  continued  on 
terms  of  affectionate  intimacy  for  many  years.  She  was 
a  frequent  guest  at  his  house,  and  it  was  to  be  near  him 
that,  when  stricken  by  illness  in  1839,  shortly  after  her 
visit  to  the  British  Association  in  Newcastle,  she  took 
the  lodgings  at  Tynemouth  in  which,  confined  for  five 
years  a  helpless  invalid,  she  wrote  her  "Life  in  a  Sick 
Room."  (See  Monthly  Chronicle,  i.,  416.)  Into  the  estrange- 
ment that  followed  it  is  unnecessary  to  enter  here.  Miss 
Martineau,  writing  her  "Autobiography"  many  years 
afterwards,  refers  to  it  in  the  following  regretful  terms : — 
"Her  home  at  Newcastle  [Mrs.  Greenhow's],  with  all 
possible  kindness  from  her  hospitable  husband  and  her- 
self, was  always  at  our  command,  without  hindrance  or 
difficulty,  until  my  recovery  from  a  hopeless  illness  in 
1844  by  Mesmerism  proved  too  much  for  the  natural  pre- 
judice of  a  surgeon  and  a  surgeon's  wife,  and  caused  by 
the  help,  or  the  ill  offices,  of  another  relation,  a  family 
breach  as  absurd  as  it  was  lamentable. "  Mrs.  Greenhow 
died  on  the  10th  February,  1850. 

Among  other  issue  Dr.  Greenhow  left  a  son — William 
Thomas  Greenhow,  B.A.  and  LL.B.,  Recorder  of  Ber- 
wick, County  Court  Judge  of  Leeds  and  Wakefield,  a 
member  of  Convocation,  London  University,  and  author 
of  "A  Manual  of  Shipping  Law";  born  Feb.  6,  1831; 
married,  -May  20,  1857,  Marion,  eldest  daughter  of  Charles 
Martineau,  Esq.,  of  Tulse  Hill. 


SSRUliam  ©rag, 

AUTHOR  OF  THE  "  OHOROGBAPHIA." 
Ten  years  ago  it  would  not  have  been  easy  to  write  a 
biographical  sketch  of  the  first  historian  of  Newcastle, 
for  local  history  afforded  but  slender  clue  to  his  identity. 
From  a  signature  attached  to  an  annotated  edition  of 
his  book,  owned  by  the  late  Lady  Northbourne,  it  was 
known  that  the  initials  "W.  G.,"  by  which  he  modestly 
concealed  his  authorship,  indicated  William  Gray.  From 
the  fact  that  the  volume  had  been  in  the  possession  of  her 
ladyship's  ancestors,  the  Ellisons  of  Hebburn,  for  many 
generations,  it  was  suspected  that  he  might  have  been 
connected  by  ties  of  business  or  relationship  with  that 
ancient  local  family.  From  evidence  afforded  by  the 
book  itself  it  was  believed  that  he  was  a  native  of  the 
town,  and  that  he  had  been  engaged  in  some  commercial 
enterprise  which  the  outbreak  of  civil  war  had  frustrated. 
And  that  was  all.  Bourne,  the  next  historian  of  New- 
castle, knew  nothing,  or,  if  he  did,  he  wrote  nothing, 
about  his  predecessor.  Brand  dismissed  him  in  a  couple 
of  lines.  Subsequent  historians  quoted  him  and  passed 
him  by.  Neither  Sir  Cuthbert  Sharp,  who  made  local 


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registers  a  special  study,  nor  the  two  Richardsons,  whose 
voluminous  collections  of  local  genealogy  form  a  chaotic 
mass  in  the  archives  of  the  Newcastle  Society  of  Anti- 
quaries, were  able  to  identify  him.  So  he  rested,  named, 
but  unknown,  till  the  year  1884,  when  the  Kegistry  of 
Wills  at  Durham — that  vast  treasure  bouse  of  the  dead — 
yielded  up  the  secret  of  his  life.  A  copy  of  a  will  made 
in  1656  by  one  William  Gray,  of  Newcastle,  was  dis- 
covered there,  and,  upon  examination,  it  proved  to  be 
that  of  the  historian.  Further  investigation  enabled 
local  antiquaries  to  collect  together  details  of  bis  birth 
and  parentage,  family  connections,  business  relationships, 
and  final  ending,  and  to  embody  them  in  papers  contri- 
buted to  the  eleventh  volume  of  the  "  Archseologia 
-•Kliana,."  Since  then  it  has  been  easy  to  write  about  the 
earliest  historian  of  Newcastle. 

William  Gray  was  the  first-born  child  of  a  marriage 
which,  on  the  9th  of  December,  1600,  was  solemnized  in 
St.  Nicholas'  Church,  Newcastle,  between  Cuthbert 
Gray,  merchant  adventurer,  son  of  John  Gray,  draper, 
and  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  Alderman  William  Huntley. 
In  the  church  where  his  parents  had  been  united,  on  the 
21st  of  September,  1601,  he  was  baptized,  his  sponsors 
being  "  Mr.  Willm.  Huntley,  marchant  and  Alderman ; 
Willm.  Gray,  draper ;  and  the  wife  of  Robert  Ellison, 
marchant,  or  in  her  place  Margaret  Gray,  Widow,  being 
grandmother." 

Cuthbert  Gray,  the  father,  carried  on  his  business  of  a 
merchant  in  the  Side,  and,  like  other  mercantile  adven- 
turers of  the  period,  dealt  in  an  infinite  variety  of  com- 
modities. The  household  books  of  Lord  William  Howard 
("Belted  Will"  of  history)  show  that  he  supplied  the 
family  of  that  nobleman  at  Naworth  with  claret  and  coal- 
shovels,  hops  and  hats,  lint  and  lemons,  muscadine  and 
malaga,  shoes  and  sprats,  oil,  sack,  and  vinegar.  They 
show  further  that  he  was  largely  interested  in  coalmining 
adventures  round  about  Newcastle,  in  some  of  which 
Lord  William  was  his  landlord.  When  he  died,  carried 
off  in  the  prime  of  life  towards  the  end  of  April,  1623,  he 
left  a  flourishing  business  and  much  property  behind  him. 
He  had  houses,  lands,  and  mills  outside  Pandon  Gate ; 
two  "mansions "in  the  Side;  five  burgages  in  Hillgate, 
Gateshead  ;  a  share  with  his  wife's  relations  of  pits  at 
Dunstle  and  elsewhere,  and  an  interest  in  mines  at  New- 
biggen  (near  the  Cowgate),  East  Denton,  Higham  Dykes 
(Ponteland),  Newham  near  Whalton,  Whitbie  (or  Fit- 
bawe)  Moor,  in  the  Manor  of  Kenton,  and  Bellasis  near 
Stannington.  He  was  a  shipowner,  'too,  holding  three- 
sixteenths  of  the  Diligence,  a  twelfth  of  the  Unity,  and 
an  eighteenth  of  the  Mary  Susan,  all  of  Ipswich  ;  a 
quarter  of  the  Prudence,  and  six  keels.  And  besides  his 
own  mills  outside  Pandon,  he  had  a  lease  of  a  mill  in 
Painter  Heugh,  while  at  his  house  in  the  Side  was  a 
miscellaneous  stock-in-trade,  with  plate,  linen,  and  ample 
household  gear. 

Eleven  children  had  been  born  to  Cuthbert  and  Eliza- 


beth Gray,  of  whom  nine  were  living  at  the  date  of  their 
father's  decease.  William,  the  eldest,  had  attained  the 
age  of  manhood,  the  rest  were  minors.  He,  no  doubt, 
assisted  his  widowed  mother  to  manage  the  diversified 
undertakings  in  which  the  father  had  been  engaged. 
Both  their  names  appear  in  the  "Howard  Household 
Book  "  for  1634  as  rendering  to  the  Howard  family  ser- 
vices which  indicate  a  business  relationship,  while  the 
name  of  the  widow  is  entered  in  the  Naworth  rent  roll 
of  the  sama  year  as  tenant  of  the  coal  mines  of  which  her 
husband  had  been  lessee.  Between  them  they  brought  up 
the  younger  branches  of  the  family  in  affluence.  Besides 
William,  there  was  only  one  son,  named  John,  and  he 
appears  to  have  died  early,  for  local  history  contains  no 
trace  of  him,  and  in  the  parish  registers  he  cannot  be 
identified.  Five  of  the  daughters  made  good  marriages. 
Marearet  became  the  wife  of  Robert  Proctor,  and  their 
son,  named  William  after  his  uncle,  was  possibly  the 
William  Proctor  who  was  Sheriff  of  Newcastle  in 
1684-85.  Ellinor  married  Robert  Harle,  merchant 
Elizabeth  was  united  on  the  29th  March,  1635,  to 
Robert  Ellison,  M.P.  for  Newcastle  during  the  Com- 
monwealth. A  few  months  later  Rebecca  became  the 
wife  of  William,  brother  of  Sir  Lionel  Maddison,  while 
Deborah  married,  January  1641-42,  Robert  He,  merchant 
and  apothecary. 

How  long  the  mother  of  William  Gray  lived  to  assist 
him  in  the  affairs  of  the  family  cannot  be  accurately 
ascertained.  In  the  "  Archseologia,"  before  mentioned, 
it  is  assumed  that  she  died  in  1636,  although  note  is 
taken  of  an  entry  in  the  Journals  of  the  House  of  Com- 
mons which  favours  a  suspicion  that  she  was  living  in 
November,  1664.  Since  that  paper  was  written  the  sus- 
picion that  she  lived  longer  than  the  year  1636  has  been 
strengthened.  In  a  deed  which,  through  the  kindness  of 
Mr.  F.  W.  Dendy,  has  been  presented  to  the  writer  by 
Mr.  George  Handyside,  William  Gray,  conveying  to  Geo. 
Bulman,  in  December,  1643,  some  of  the  family  property 
at  Gateshead,  inserts  his  mother's  name  in  a  covenant  for 
peaceable  enjoyment,  and  this  could  hardly  have  occurred 
if  the  old  lady  had  been  dead  nine  years.  But,  be  that  as 
it  may,  there  came  a  time  when  neither  the  abilities  of 
William  Gray,  nor  the  experience  of  his  mother,  if  she 
lived  so  long,  were  able  to  stem  the  torrent  of  misfortune 
which  overwhelmed  the  commerce  of  Tyneside.  Civil 
war  broke  out ;  Newcastle  became  the  theatre  of  military 
operations,  which  crippled  local  industry,  and,  for  some 
time,  practically  suspended  the  coal  trade.  William 
Gray's  collieries  were  shut  up ;  commodities  for  the  shop 
in  the  Side  were  unprocurable ;  nothing  was  left  to  him 
but  houses  and  land,  the  revenues  of  which  were  pre- 
carious and  uncertain.  These,  bearing  their  share  of 
military  impositions,  he  was  able  to  retain,  for  we  find 
him  in  July,  1647,  making  an  agreement  with  the 
Corporation  to  permit  the  conveyance  of  water  from  a 
conduit  upon  his  property  in  Pandon  Bank  to  Sandgate, 


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and  receiving  as  recompense  a  part  of  the  waste  there 
called  the  King's  Dykes.  The  change  from  a  position  of 
opulence  to  comparative  poverty  weighed  heavily  upon 
him.  For  consolation  he  turned  his  thoughts  to  litera- 
ture, seeking  to  drown  his  sorrows  by  writing  a  book. 
And  what  more  suitable  subject  for  a  book  than  that 
which  lay  nearest  to  his  heart,  the  history  and  deplorable 
condition  of  his  native  town  ?  Printed  by  Stephen 
Bulkley,  and  dedicated  to  the  burgesses  and  good  men  of 
Newcastle,  the  volume — a  modest  quarto  of  thirty-four 
pages — was  issued  in  1649,  with  the  title : — 
CHOROGRAPHIA, 

OR 

A  SVRVEY 

OF 

NEWCASTLE 

UPON  TINE. 

The  Estate  of  this  Country  under  the  Romans. 
The  Building    of  the  famous    Wall  of   the 

Picts,  by  the  Romans. 
The  Ancient  Town  of  Pandon. 
A   briefe  Description  of  the  Town,    Walls, 
Wards.     Churches,     Religious     Houses, 
Streets,  Markets,  Fairs,  River  and  Com- 
modities ;  with  the  Suburbs. 
The  Ancient  and  present  Government  of  the 
Town. 

AS  ALSO 

A  Relation  of  the  County  of  Northumberland,  which 
was  the  Bulwark  for  England,  against  the  Inrodes 
of  the  Scots.  Their  many  Castles  and  Towers.  Their 
ancient  Families  and  Names.  Of  the  Tenure  in  Cor- 
nage.  Of  Cheviot-Hills.  Of  Tinedale  and  Reeds- 
dale,  with  the  Inhabitants. 
Potestas  omnium  ad  Csesarem  pertinet,  proprietor  ad 

iinguloi. 
Newcastle,  Printed  by  S.  B.     1649. 

Sometime  after  the  publication  of  his  book  William 
Gray  appears  to  have  made  a  family  arrangement  with 
his  brother-in-law,  Robert  Ellison,  M.P.  for  Newcastle. 
The  nature  of  that  arrangement  is  not  clearly  expressed, 
but  it  is  open  to  conjecture  that  his  property,  rescued 
from  the  wreck  and  ruin  of  civil  war,  passed  into  the 
hands  of  Mr.  Ellison,  upon  conditions  which  relieved  the 
historian  from  the  cares  of  business,  and  enabled  him  to 
spend  his  declining  years  in  his  old  home  in  the  Side, 
which  the  Ellisons  occupied.  This  we  gather  from  his 
will,  dated  December  8,  1656,  seventeen  years  before  he 
died.  In  that  document  he  states  that  he  has  been  "  very 
much  engaged  and  beholden  "  to  his  brother-in-law  and 
sister  "  upon  all  occasions  and  straights  whatsoever,"  and 
had  found  "  much  comfort  and  contentment  in  dwelling 
and  cohabiting  with  them."  He,  therefore,  bequeaths  to 
Mr.  Ellison  his  house  in  the  Side,  "  now  in  the  tenure 
or  occupation  of  the  said  Robert  Ellison,  or  his  assigns," 
another  house  in  the  same  street,  lands  and  houses  in 
Pandon,  and  outside  Pandon  Gate,  and  all  other  his 
"  lands,  tenements,  and  hereditaments  in  any  place  what- 
soever, within  the  Nation  and  Commonwealth  of  Eng- 
land."  The  full  text  of  the  will  is  printed  in  volume 
xi.  of  the  "  Archseologia  jEliana,"  before  quoted,  and 


as  he  made  no  other,  there  seems  to  be  good  reason  for 
the  supposition  that  it  formed  the  basis  of  an  under- 
standing with  the  hospitable  brother-in-law.  The  in- 
ventory of  his  goods  and  chattels  favours  this  view,  for, 
apart  from  his  purse,  apparel,  and  library,  he  had  barely 
£15  worth  of  household  gear,  and  most  of  it  was  in  two 
rooms — " his  owne  chamber "  and  "the  next  chamber." 

William  Gray  died  in  February,  1673-74,  aged  72,  and 
was  buried  among  his  ancestors  in  the  great  church  under 
the  shadow  of  which  he  was  born,  and  baptised,  and  lived 
his  troubled  life.  The  register  of  burials  at  St.  Nicholas' 
records  his  interment  in  the  following  brief  line — "Feb. 
7,  1673.  William  Gray,  mchant.,  bur." 

No  portrait  of  the  author  of  the  "  Chorographia  "  is 
known  to  exist,  but,  if  we  may  judge  from  his  hand- 
writing, he  was  a  man  of  firmness  and  resolution.  Three 
of  his  autographs  have  been  preserved,  and  clearness  and 
boldness  of  outline  are  the  characteristics  of  all  of  them. 
One  is  written  in  the  volume  at  Gateshead ;  the  others 
are  in  the  possession  of  the  present  writer.  These  latter 
are  attached  to  two  deeds— (1)  dated  1643,  the  conveyance 
to  Bulman  before- mentioned ;  (2)  dated  loSS'-oO,  the 
marriage  settlement  of  his  niece,  Elizabeth,  daughter  of 
Robert  Ellison,  and  her  affianced  husband,  William  Fen- 
wick,  of  Stan  ton.  When  the  nuptial  agreement  was 
signed,  he  was  approaching  his  sixtieth  year.  The  in- 
tended bride  was  reared  under  his  own  rooftree,  and  it 
must  have  been  a  happy  moment  when  he  handled  the 
"gray  goose  quill,"  and  wrote  at  the  head  of  his  relatives 
and  friends,  witnesses  to  the  compact,  the  bold  and 
legible  signature — 


ftuton*. 


[HE  approach  to  the  old  village  of  Warkworth  is 
by  a  bridge  of  many  angles  crossing  the 
Coquet.  This  structure,  which  was  rebuilt  in 
1379,  bears  few  traces  of  the  wearing  hand  of  time.  But 
a  pillar,  with  the  Percy  arms  on  it,  which  was  once  an 
interesting  feature,  has  long  since  disappeared.  A  small 
square  tower  and  gateway,  anciently  forming  part  of  the 
outworks  of  Warkwurth  Castle,  stand  at  the  south  end 
of  the  bridge.  Owing  to  its  many  attractions.  Warkworth 
has  become  a  popular  holiday  resort,  and  it  will  have  to 
be  conceded  that  few  places  in  the  North  can  vie  with  it 
in  historical  and  romantic  associations.  The  antiquary 
delights  in  the  ruins  of  the  old  castle  ;  the  student  dwells 
anew  on  the  sorrows  of  poor  Bertram,  and  cons  once 
more  Bishop  Percy's  description  of  the  recluse's  home  in 
the  ballad,  "  The  Hermit  of  Warkworth  "  ;  the  disciple  of 


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Izaak  Walton  finds  rare  sport  with  the  famed  Coquet 
trout ;  and  the  artist  fairly  revels  in  the  lovely  and 
varied  views  that  he  can  obtain  within  the  distance 
of  a  hundred  paces.  Indeed,  the  knight  of  the  pencil  may 
at  any  time  be  found  in  some  quaint  nook  recording  the 
broken  outline  of  the  castle  against  the  azure  sky.  It 
would  be  vain  to  conjecture  how  many  times  the  place 
has  been  sketched  and  photographed.  Suffice  it  to  say 
that  the  greatest  of  all  landscape  painters,  J.  W.  M. 
Turner,  found  here  all  that  satisfied  the  aspirations  of  his 
mighty  genius.  Old  T.  M.  Richardson,  too,  and,  at  a 
later  period,  John  Storey  and  John  Surtees,  have  pro- 
duced many  a  fine  drawing  in  the  vicinity  of  Warkworth. 
For  further  historical  particulars  of  the  locality,  with 
views  of  the  castle,  &c.,  the  reader  is  referred  to  tbe 
Monthly  Chronicle,  1890,  page  23. 


Churdt, 
fcn'latttr. 


JOODHORN  is  one  of  the  bleak  sea-board 
parishes  of  Northumberland.  The  name 
means  the  wooded  horn  or  ness  of  land  jut- 
ting out  into  the  sea,  whereof  the  pro- 
montory on  which  the  ancient  church  of  Newbiggin  is 
built  forms  the  apex.  The  "  forest  primeval  "  has 
vanished,  and  is  now  only  represented  by  a  tew  meagre- 
looking  elms  and  other  trees.  The  village  of  Woodhorn 
has  been  outgrown  by  its  dependent  chapelry  of  New- 


biggin.  It  is  a  place  of  somewhat  uninviting  aspect,  and 
its  generally  bare  and  dreary  appearance  is  not  relieved 
by  the  gaunt  sailless  windmill  which  forms  the  most  pro- 
minent object  in  the  landscape. 

The  church,  however,  is  an  interesting  edifice,  and  will 
well  repay  a  visit.  Many  years  ago  it  fell  into  the  hands 
of  an  unmerciful  and  unscrupulous  restorer,  and  no  one 
can  contemplate  its  present  mutilated,  incongruous,  and 
inharmonious  condition  without  experiencing  a  feeling  of 
sincere  regret  that,  in  this  as  in  so  many  other  oases, 
deplorable  ignorance  and  despicable  taste  have  been  per- 
mitted to  interfere  with  an  ancient  structure  of  which  the 
destroyed  features,  judging  from  what  is  left,  muat  have 
been  of  the  highest  possible  interest. 

There  was  a  church  at  Woodhorn  before  the  Norman 
Conquest.  It  has  been  claimed  that  considerable  remains 
of  that  so-called  Saxon  structure  still  exist,  but  it  is 
certain  that  portions  which  have  been  ascribed  to  this 
early  period  are,  in  reality,  of  much  later  date.  It  is 
probable  that  the  jambs  of  the  tower-arch  and  the  west 
wall  of  the  nave,  on  the  south  side,  are  of  pre-Conquest 
date ;  but,  if  this  be  granted,  no  further  claim  to  such 
remote  antiquity  can  possibly  be  sustained  on  behalf  of 
any  other  portion.  The  tower-arch  itself  has  certainly 
been  rebuilt,  and  there  can  be  little  doubt  that  this  was 
done  when  the  earliest  part  of  the  existing  south  arcade 
was  erected.  Turning  for  a  moment  to  remains  of 
another  kind,  we  find  a  number  of  interesting  evidences 
of  the  pre-Conquest  church  of  Woodhorn.  These  consist 
of  early  sepulchral  monuments.  Here,  as  in  almost  every 
other  case,  we  are  indebted  for  the  preservation  of  these 


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ancient  memorials  of  the  dead  to  the  fact  that  the  dead 
are  soon  forgotten  amongst  the  living.  Men  have 
always  ceased  to  care  for  the  monuments  of  the 
departed  when  the  tradition  of  the  men  themselves, 
their  virtues  and  their  vices,  had  departed  also.  And 
so  the  grave-stones  of  one  century  are  unscrupulously 
taken  to  build  the  new  churches  of  the  next.  When 
Woodhorn  church  was  restored,  or,  to  be  more  correct, 
partly  re-built,  nearly  fifty  years  ago,  several  grave-stones 
of  pre-Conquest  date  were  found  embedded  in  the  walls. 
These  are  now  preserved  in  the  church.  Six  of  them  are 
of  comparatively  late  date,  and  probably  belong  to  the 
first  half  of  the  eleventh  century.  They  are  plain,  round- 
headed  head  stones,  adorned  only  with  a  Latin  cross  in 
relief.  In  one  instance,  however,  the  cross  is  incised. 
Several  fragments  of  an  earlier  and  more  elaborate  type 
of  monument  were  also  found.  These  are  more  or  less 
covered  with  the  well-known  interlacing  designs  known  as 
"knot-work."  Three  of  these  fragments  are  still  preserved, 
but  others,  within  recent  years,  have  disappeared,  doubtless 
to  augment  the  treasures  of  some  private  collection.  One 
piece  is  safely  but  most  injudiciously  walled  into  the  modern 
porch,  with  the  result  that  only  one  side  can  be  seen.  There 
is  also  a  large  slab  with  the  knot-work  on  its  edges.  But 
the  most  interesting  fragment  is  the  head  of  a  cross,  covered 
no  every  side  with  the  usual  mysterious  interlacings. 
i  The  original  church  of  Woodburn  consisted  of  a  chancel, 
an  aisleless  nave,  and  a  tower  at  the  west  end.  The 
latter  would  unquestionably  approximate  to  the  usual 
type  of  North-Country  pre-Conque»t  tower,  now  repre- 


sented by  the  existing  examples  at  Ovingham,  Bywell. 
Corbridge,  Warden,  and  Bolam,  in  Northumberland,  and 
at  Billingham,  in  the  county  of  Durham.  This  early 
church  appears  to  have  remained  untouched  and  unaltered 
until  about  the  beginning  of  the  twelfth  century,  when  a 
north  aisle  was  added.  Of  this  north  aisle,  two  bays  of 
the  arcade  still  exist.  The  arches  are  of  the  plainest  and 
simplest  possible  character,  consisting  of  one  plain  un- 
chamfered  order.  They  rest  on  massive  cushioned  capi- 
tals, and  extremely  short  and  heavy  piers.  About  fifty 
years  later,  a  south  aisle  was  added.  Of  this,  again,  two 
bays  exist.  The  arches  are  as  plain  as  those  on  the  north, 
but  consist  of  two  orders.  The  capitals,  which  have  square 
abaci,  are  extremely  plain,  suggesting  the  need  of  some 
such  relieving  feature  as  was  soon  afterwards  introduced 
in  the  Transitional  volute.  The  piers,  like  those  on  the 
north,  are  plain  cylinders,  but  are  both  less  stunted  and 
less  massive.  Contemporary  with  the  south  aisle  was  a 
new  tower.  For  some  reason  the  original  arch 
was  taken  down ;  but  the  jambs  appear,  as 
I  have  already  said,  to  have  been  allowed  to 
remain.  Whether  this  view  be  accepted  or  not,  it  is  per- 
fectly certain  that  the  present  arch  is  not  contemporary 
with  the  jambs  on  which  it  rests.  Of  the  tower  built 
about  the  middle  of  the  twelfth  century,  the  two  lower 
stages  still  retrain.  There  is  a  newel  stairway  in  the 
south-east  angle,  which  has  been  described  as  baxon, 
but  which  must  be  seen,  by  anyone  having  the  most 
superficial  knowledge  of  early  architecture,  to  be  nothing 
of  the  kind.  Nothing  less  like  Saxon  work  could  be  found 


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in  the  length  and  breadth  of  England.  About  this  stair- 
way there  is  nothing  noticeable  except  its  extreme 
narrowness.  On  the  west  side  of  the  exterior  of  the 
tower  is  a  curious  male  effigy,  with  the  hands  raised  in 
the  attitude  of  prayer.  In  the  deplorable  restoration  of 
this  church,  the  upper  stages  of  the  tower  appear  to  have 
been  taken  down  and  replaced  by  one  of  the  most  extra- 
ordinary architectural  monstrosities  which  could  possibly 
be  conceived.  In  other  ways  the  church  has  been  terribly 
deformed,  but  the  modern  part  of  the  tower  is  the  crown- 
ing barbarism,  the  ne  plus  ultra  of  architectural  absurdity 
and  ugliness,  destroying  most  lamentably  the  whole  char- 
acter of  the  building. 

The  first  half  of  the  thirteenth  century  witnessed  the  re- 
erection  of  the  chancel,  and  a  series  of  remarkable  changes 
in  the  eastern  half  of  the  nave.  The  chancel  is  now  the 
least  altered  part  of  the  whole  church.  In  the  east  gable 
is  a  triplet  of  equal  sized  lancets.  There  are  two  original 
small  round-headed  windows  in  each  of  the  side  walls. 
There  is  a  priest's  door  in  the  middle  of  the  south  wall, 
but,  in  its  present  state,  it  is  entirely  the 'work  of  the  re- 
storer, and  what  it  replaces  I  am  unable  to  say.  In  the 
same  wall,  at  the  east  end  there  is  a  very  curious  window, 
of  four  lights.  The  tracery,  if  tracery  it  can  be  called,  is 
of  the  most  extraordinary  character.  On  the  outside, 
over  the  centre,  is  a  heraldic  shield,  bearing  three  crowns, 
the  seal  of  the  priory  of  Tynemouth,  to  which  the  rectory 
of  Wood  horn  had  been  appropriated.  At  the  west  end 
of  the  same  wall  is  a  small  pointed  window,  which  might 
be  described  as  a  "low-side  window,"  except  that  it  is 
not  low  at  all,  but  unusually  high.  The  chancel  arch  in  of 
two  plain  chamfered  orders,  and  is  rather  lofty,  but  is  not 
of  good  proportions.  It  rests  on  brackets  in  the  side 
walls. 

About  the  time  when  the  chancel  was  built  the  eastern 
halves  of  both  north  and  south  arcades  were  taken  down, 
and  their  place  supplied  by  two  wide  and  lofty  arches. 
These  seem  to  me  to  indicate  the  existence  of  north  and 
south  transepts,  of  which,  however,  it  is  almost  needless 
to  say,  all  other  traces  have  disappeared.  These  arches, 
though  almost,  if  not  quite,  contemporary  in  date,  differ 
greatly  in  character.  The  one  on  the  south  is  as  plain  as 
possible.  It  is  a  pointed  arch  of  two  chamfered  orders. 
It  rises  awkwardly  from  the  abacus  of  the  original  arcade 
on  the  west,  and  dies  into  the  wall  of  the  nave  on  the 
east.  The  arch  on  the  north  is  a  remarkable  piece  of 
architecture.  On  the  outer,  or  north  side,  it  presents  two 
plain  chamfered  orders  ;  but  on  the  inner  side,  or  towards 
the  nave,  these  orders  are  richly  and  elaborately  moulded, 
the  hollows  being  very  deeply  undercut.  On  the  west 
side  it  also  rests  on  the  abacus  of  the  original  arcade,  but 
on  the  east  side  it  comes  down  to  a  bracket,  formed  of 
three  shafts,  which  rest  on  a  carved  head,  and  are  sur- 
mounted by  well-developed  conventional  Early  English 
foliage,  the  whole,  however,  being  very  rudely  sculptured, 
the  execution  falling  far  short  of  the  design. 


On  coming  towards  the  church  from  the  village,  our 
attention  is  first  drawn  to  the  atone  churchyard  stile. 
Every  country  churchyard,  in  the  days  of  our  grand- 
fathers, had  its  stile.  I  am  sorry  to  say  they  have 
almost  universally  disappeared.  Long  may  the  church- 
stile  of  Woodhorn  be  preserved  !  May  it  be  jealously 
watched  and  guarded  by  present  and  future  parishioners  ! 
Though  we  should  probably  find  the  wooden  gate  close 
beside  unfastened,  yet,  for  the  respect  we  bear  to  the  days 
of  long  ago,  we  prefer  to  enter  the  churchyard  by  mount- 
ing the  stile.  Over  these  stone  steps  our  grandfathers 
and  grandmothers  went  to  church.  Those  were  picturesque 
times,  and  the  lives,  nay,  the  very  costumes  of  the  people, 
were  picturesque  also.  We  may  rejoice,  as  we  ought,  in 
the  advantages  of  our  own  day,  but  it  is  worse  than 
folly  to  forget  to  respect,  and  even  reverence,  times  and 


people  that  have  parsed  away.  The  past  of  English  life 
and  history  is  full  of  poetry  and  romance  to  every  true 
Englishman  ;  but  I  dare  say  the  time  that  to  most  of  us 
seems  richest  in  associations  that  we  love  to  cherish  is 
the  time  of  which  the  living  memory  of  the  aged  has 
spoken  in  our  own  young  days.  Pictures  of  those  times 
are  kindled  in  our  imagination  by  the  sight  of  a  church- 
yard stile. 

Over  the  porch  doorway  we  find   a  sun  dial.      It  is 
not  an  ancient  one,  but  it  bears  an  old  inscription  : 

Soles  pereunt  et  imputantur, 

which  may  be  rendered,  though  not  very  literally,  "  The 
days  pass  by,  and  yet  account  is  kept  of  them."  The 
initials  inscribed  on  the  dial,  "T.  R.  S.,"  are  those  of  one 
of  the  vicars  of  Woodhorn,  the  Rev.  Thomas  Shipperdson, 
during  whose  incumbency  the  fatal  restoration  took  place. 
Mr.  Shipperdson  was  a  man  of  considerable  scholarship 
and  ability,  but  also  full  of  eccentricities.  Many  racy 
stories  are  told  of  him  at  Durham,  where  he  lived  for 


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many  years  as  rector  of  the  church  of  St.  Mary,  in  the 
North  Bailey.  Probably  he  is  similarly  remembered  at 
Woodhorn. 

The  architectural  features  of  the  interior  of  the  church 
have  already  been  described.  Besides  the  early  sepulchral 
memorials  which  I  have  mentioned,  there  are  others 
which  deserve  to  be  examined.  Some  of  these  are  in- 
serted in  the  walls  of  the  porch.  One  grave  cover  bears  a 
«hort  sword  or  dagger,  in  a  very  unusual  position,  i.e., 
over  the  head  of  the  cross,  which  is  carved  in  relief.  In 
the  south  aisle  is  a  grave  cover  of  a  child,  of  early  date, 
bearing  a  cross  carved  in  very  bold  relief.  Besides  these 
there  are  several  fragments,  and  though  they  are  of  types 
which  are  more  frequently  met  with,  yet  two  or  three  of 
them  deserve  especial  attention  on  account  of  the  beauty 
of  their  designs. 

In  the  chancel  there  in  an  early  fourteenth  century 
effigy  of  a  lady.  She  has,  with  reckless  disregard  to  her 
costume,  been  described  as  an  abbess.  She  wears  a  large 
veil,  which  is  thrown  back  from  her  face.  She  is  attired 
in  a  long  loose  gown,  which  descends  in  ample  folds  to 
her  feet  Over  her  head  is  a  canopy,  and  on  the  top  of  this 
is  a  group,  of  which  the  Virgin  and  Child  form  the  centre, 
with  a  kneeling  female  6gure  in  an  attitude  of  adoration 
on  each  side.  Beneath  the  feet  of  the  effigy  is  a  lion, 
•whilst  each  foot  is  clasped  by  a  praying  female  figure. 

On  the  vestry  mantel  shelf  the  visitor  will  find  a  loose 
brass  plate  which  ought  to  be  at  once  fixed  to  the  wall  of 
some  part  of  the  church.  If  this  is  not  done,  it  will  sooner 
or  later  be  carried  off  by  some  collector.  It  bears  the 
following  inscription : — 

An  Aerostick 

Epitaph  on  a  vertuoue  Gentle- 
woman,  who  died  on  Palm  Sunday, 

March  24th,  1699. 

A.skest  thou  Reader  who  lyes  here 
N.o  common  Corps,  then  List  £  you  shall  hear 
G.oodness,  rare  meekness.  Zeal,  pure  Ghastitie 
I.nterred  together  in  this  Qround  do  He. 
Kehold  her  acts  whilst  here  she  made  abode. 
&  he  liv'd  belov'd  ol  men  &  died  lov'd  ol  God 
Mrs.  Ann  Railston. 

Ann  Gibbs  was  no  doubt  the  maiden  name  of  the  lady. 

J.  R.  BOYLE,  F.S.A. 


i. 

JlNNOCENT  amusement  is  one  of  the  neces- 
saries of  healthy  human  life ;  and  he  who 
can  provide  it  does  the  world  good  service. 
No  better  servant  of  this  kind  ever  flourished 
in  the  North-Uountree  than  our  old  acquaintance  Billy 
Purvis,  whom  everybody  from  the  Tweed  to  the  Tees 
knew,  whom  everybody  liked,  and  whom  nobody  ever 
was,  by  any  chance,  the  worse  for  seeing  or  hearing. 
His  booth  was  the  great  centre  of  attraction  at  fairs,  and 
hoppings,  and  feasts,  and  even  races,  all  over  the  district 
Nobody  ever  wearied  of  hit)  funny  pranks.  All  that  he 


said  and  did  was  racy  of  the  soil.  And  in  the  ages  to 
come  we  may  have  a  thousand  first-rate  funny  fellows 
—  perfect  in  their  several  lines  —  but  we  never,  till 
doomsday,  shall  see  another  Billy  Purvis. 

William  Purvis  was  born  on  the  13th  January,  1784,  at 
Auchindinny,  a  village  about  seven  and  a  half  miles  from 
Edinburgh,  on  the  road  to  Peebles,  in  a  romantic  dell 
through  which  flows  the  North  Esk,  and  within  a  mile  or 
two  of  Roslin  and  Hawthornden,  the  favourite  haunt  of 
the  Scottish  muse.  Billy  was  a  twin,  the  mother  having 
had  five  children  at  three  births.  His  father,  who  was  a 
tailor,  consoled  himself  with  the  philosophic  apophthegm, 
that  "where  there's  bairns  there's  brose."  In  Billy's 
autobiography,  written  for  him  by  J.  P.  Robson,  the 
local  poet  of  Newcastle,  he  tells  us  he  "very  soon 
commenced  to  laugh,  craw,  and  dance,  and  showed 
evident  proofs  of  experiencing  the  greatest  pleasure  and 
delight " — meet  prelude  to  his  free-and-easy  after  life. 

When  he  was  about  two  years  old,  his  parents  left 
Auchindinny,  and  settled  in  Newcastle-upon-Tyne.  His 
father  took  a  house  in  the  Close,  and  in  that  same  house 
Billy  resided  ever  after,  making  it  during  a  period  of 
sixty-four  years  the  central  point  round  which  all  his 
movements  turned.  In  speech,  manners,  sympathies, 
and  soul,  he  was  a  devoted  Novocastrian,  and,  though  he 
was  constantly  on  his  travels,  "  canny  Newcassel "  was 
ever  his  haven  of  rest  when  he  was  not  engaged  on  the 
sea  of  adventures  elsewhere. 

Billy  served  his  apprenticeship  in  the  Bigg  Market 
to  a  joiner  and  house  carpenter  named  Chapman,  after 
imbibing  the  rudiments  of  knowledge  at  a  school  in  what 
was  then  called  the  Mount,  in  the  Castle  Garth.  But  his 
partiality  for  the  stage  was  exhibited  from  his  earliest 
years.  He  became  "  call  boy "  at  the  Theatre  Royal 
whilst  it  was  under  the  management  of  Stephen  Keinble, 
and  he  joined  the  corps  of  the  Newcastle  Volunteers  as 
drummer  boy  in  1794.  After  the  expiry  of  his  seven 
years'  apprenticeship  to  Mr.  Chapman,  he  worked  for 
several  years  at  his  business ;  but  he  continued  to  have  a 
strong  hankering  for  the  sock  and  buskin,  and  he  soon 
made  himself  locally  famous  as  the  manager  of  a  corps  of 
amateur  performers  at  the  sign  of  the  St.  George  and 
Dragon,  Gateshead,  kept  by  a  person  named  Greenwell. 
On  a  certain  occasion  it  was  proposed  by  the  members  of 
this  Thespian  society  to  get  up  the  tragedy  of  "  Venice 
Preserved."  Here  is  Billy's  account  of  how  they 
did  it  :— 

I  remember  the  circumstances  as  if  they  happened 
yesterday.  The  cast,  you  may  imagine,  was  very  heavy. 
Robert  Youdal  was  the  Pierre,  and  your  humble  servant 
Billy  was  the  Jaffier  of  the  night.  We  prepared  to  dress 
in  the  costume  proper  for  the  occasion,  and,  mind,  it  was 
none  of  your  tag-rag  and  bobtail  dresses  ;  they  were 
grand  as  wor  Mayor's  or  Lord  Judge's  claes.  I  began  to 
feel  very  queer  as  the  time  came  on  for  the  rising 
of  the  curtain ;  but  Youdal,  who,  like  myself,  was 
not  a  teetotaller  (though,  by  the  by,  I  never  was 
an  intemperate  man  in  my  life),  walks  up  to 
me — "  Bill  !  by  gox,  let's  have  a  glass  of  brandy, 


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{Jure- 
1891. 


man!  It'll  make  us  speak  better."  "  Wiv  a'  my  heart 
and  pluck,"  said  Billy,  and  off  we  sallied,  and  we  each 
got  a  glass  of  the  potent  cognac.  Bless  your  souls, 
hinnies,  it  ran  through  us  and  warmed  us  all  over.  I 
cared  for  nowt  then.  It  made  new  men  of  both.  Still 
the  curtain  did  not  rise.  "Hoots,  Bob,  let's  hae  another 
glass  apiece ;  man,  it's  splendacious  !  It'll  put  fresh 
pluck  int'  us  !"  "Agreed,"  said  Youdal,  and  the  glasses 
were  filled,  and  drunk  on  the  premises  in  (juick  time. 
And  let  me  tell  you  we  did  not  forget  Belvidera.  She 
got  her  share,  you  may  depend,  and  she  was  as  funny  as  a 
tiddler.  The  first  act  was  finished,  and  the  second  just 
commenced,  when  all  of  a  sudden  I  turned  as  dumb  as  a 
cuddy  wi'  a  lockjaw.  I  could  not  speak  a  single  word. 
My  tongue  stuck  hard  and  fast  to  the  roof  of  my  mouth  ; 
and  there  you  might  have  seen  poor  Jaffier  gaping  like  a 
"  raw  gol "  in  the  middle  of  the  stage.  It  was  just  like  as 
if  my  jaws  had  been  glued  together  with  gutta  percha. 
I  could  not  proceed,  and  in  consequence  the  play  could 
not  go  on.  Belvidera,  poor  thing,  was  as  bad  as  I  was. 
So  we  made  a  mess  on't.  The  audience,  however,  en- 
joyed the  joke  amazingly,  and  we  did  not  make  ourselves 
bad  about  it.  The  farce  of  "Raising  the  Wind "  followed, 
and  the  wind  certainly  was  raised  to  some  perfection.  In 
the  tea  scene  we  substituted  pieces  of  chalk  for  loaf 
sugar;  we  had  hard  boiled  eggs  with  the  shells  off, 
and  bread  and  butter.  Bob  Youdal  played  Jeremy 
Diddler.  The  grand  display  of  bolting  the  provisions 
commenced.  Youdal  crammed  his  mouth  with  the  hard 
boiled  eggs  :  away  they  went.  In  be  stuffed  the  lumps  of 
chalk,  with  a  huge  piece  of  bread.  His  jaws  workea  like 
a  pump.  But,  all  of  a  sudden,  his  face  went  red,  and  his 
eyes  stared  like  a  mad  dog.  Bob  was  choking,  by 
George !  The  audience  was  delighted  with  the  exhibi- 
tion, but  we,  who  were  now  beginning  to  think  that  it 
was  all  dicky  with  poor  Jeremy  Diddler,  took  him  by  the 
shoulders  and  pushed  him  off  the  stage  ;  and  as  good  luck 
would  have  it,  we  succeeded;in  getting  the  lumps  of  chalk 
out  of  his  throat. 

Billy  soon  began  to  be  a  person  of  great  consequence  in 
the  theatrical  profession,  though  he  was  still  following  his 
trade  as  a  carpenter.  Seldom,  he  tells  us,  did  he  absent 
himself  from  the  bench  to  be  present  on  the  stage.  Per- 
haps, when  a  party  "hard  up, "and  soliciting  his  assist- 
ance, came  in  his  way,  he  might  sacrifice  a  few  hours  for 
the  purpose  of  affording  to  the  poor  player  what  relief  he 
could ;  but,  generally  speaking,  he  attended  to  his  work 
as  a  regular  man.  On  one  occasion,  when  he  had  been 
asked  to  assist  in  getting  up  a  benefit  for  somebody  or 
other,  and  permission  had  been  obtained  to  use  the  Turk's 
Head  long  room  as  a  theatre,  the  following  farce  was 
played  : — 

The  play  waa  Douglas.  I  played  Young  Norval.  The 
performance  went  on  beautifully  till  I  appeared  with 
my  sword  by  my  side,  and  the  shield,  "round  as  yon 
moon,"  on  my  left  arm.  "My  name  is  Norval — on  the 
Grampian  Hills  my  father  feeds  his  flock."  A  voice  from 
the  gallery  :  "  Ye're  a  greet  leer !  Yor  father  an"  mother 
sells  apples  an'  peers  in  Denton  Chare."  That  completely 
spoiled  poor  Billy's  speech.  But  I  commenced  again, 
and  proceeded  without  any  particular  interruption  till  the 
last  scene  ends  Douglas's  strange  eventful  history,  which 
is  marked  by  the  death  of  Young  Norval.  I  was  lying 
"  dead  as  mutton  "  on  the  stage.  The  scene  had  to  fall  to 
enable  me  to  rise.  But,  smash  !  if  the  hang'd  thing 
didn't  stick  hard  and  fast.  "Whaat  are  ye  dein"  ye 
fyule?"  whispered  I.  Still  the  cords  were  sticking.  I 
lay  for  a  while  swearing  to  myself.  Hinnies,  I  never 
knew  till  a  heavy  shower  of  grey  peas  rattles  about  my 
lugs.  Ah  !  Geordy  Angus  was  the  artilleryman,  and 
fired  the  grape.  Now  thinks  I  for  a  bit  spree  !  Accord- 
ingly, I  slowly  lifted  up  my  right  leg  to  a  considerable 
height,  then  let  it  fall  again.  A  general  burst  of  laughter 
was  the  consequence.  Slowly  and  sadly  rises  the  left  leg 


and  down  it  goes  again.  Increased  laughter  followed  the 
performance.  Up  went  both  legs  at  once,  then  down, 
again.  Then  I  sat  "bolt  upright  on  my  head's  antipodes." 
Next  I  turned  my  head  from  side  to  side,  and  rolled  my 
eyes  about  like  the  Grand  Turk  in  the  German  locks. 
grinning  at  the  same  time  like  the  head  of  an  old  fiddle. 
At  last  L  got  on  my  feet,  and  stood  for  a  while  staring  at 
the  folks.  The  effect  seemed  to  take  the  place  by  storm. 
Roars  of  laughter,  shouts  of  '"bravo,"  clapping  of  hands, 
thumping  with  sticks,  and  all  the  other  P<  ccteras  of  an 
uproarious  congregation  followed  this  display.  But  when 
Billy  stretched  his  leg  out,  and,  taking  a  prodigious  step, 
cleared  the  stage,  the  confusion  was  tremendous,  The 
finest  scene  of  Edmund  Kean  never  elicited  greater 
applause. 

But  while  the  amateurs  were  getting  some  refreshment 
in  the  Nag's  Head,  after  the  labours  of  the  night,  the 
gentleman  for  whose  benefit  the  play  had  been  got  up 
ran  away  with  the  proceeds,  leaving  his  friends  to  pay 
his  reckoning.  Poor  Billy  was  responsible  for  fifteen 
shillings,  as  payment  for  some  baize  he  had  ordered  and 
received  to  make  his  grateful  friend's  green  curtain  of  a 
breadth  suitable  for  the  size  of  the  long  room.  Our  hero 
was  often  deceived  in  this  way.  But  it  never  taught  him 
to  button  up  his  pocket  while  there  was  anything  in  it,  or 
to  turn  a  deaf  ear  to  the  voice  of  such  charmers  as  wanted 
to  make  use  of  him  in  a  professional  way.  Mr.  Robert 
Sutherland,  in  an  obituary  notice  of  Billy  which  he  con- 
tributed to  the  Northern  Tribune  in  1854,  says  : — 

There  never  was  a  case  of  distress  brought  to  his  notice, 
but,  as  long  as  he  had  shot  in  the  locker,  he  contributed 
to  its  relief.  The  district  was  never  visited  by  a  great 
calamity,  whether  a  shipwreck  on  the  treacherous  ocean 
or  an  explosion  in  the  bowels  of  the  earth,  but  Billy 
threw  open  the  doors  of  his  pavilion  for  a  benefit  for  the 
widows  and  orphans :  and  the  old  chap  was  never  more 
importunate  in  asking  people  to  "  walk  up,  walk  up !" 
Who  ever  heard  of  Billy's  sending  a  castaway  sailor 
from  his  booth  unheard  ?  Before  Shipwrecked  Mariners' 
Societies  were  instituted,  when  poor  sailors  wrecked  on 
the  coast  of  Norfolk  or  down  in  the  North  Countree  had 
to  beg  their  way  home,  how  oft  has  Billy's  show,  in  a 
town  they  were  passing  through,  been  to  them  as  the 
oasis  in  the  desert  to  the  weary  traveller ! 

A  scene  at  Sunderland,  where  be  had  gone  by  express 
invitation  of  the  lessee  of  the  North  Shields  Theatre,  Mr. 
I'oxhall,  who  had  got  a  bespeak  from  the  colonel  and 
officers  of  the  Usworth  Legion,  then  on  permanent  duty 
there,  is  as  laughable  as  anything  of  the  kind  : — 

I  made  my  appearance  amid  general  applause ;  but, 
for  some  reason  or  other  which  I  was  at  a  loss  to  define 
precisely  at  the  time,  there  was  considerably  more  merri- 
ment among  the  audience  than  was  consistent  with  the 
great  gravity  of  the  tragic  scene.  And  what  was  my  as- 
tonishment to  find  that  the  actors  themselves  were  actually 
giggling  and  laughing  on  the  stage.  There  was  Mr. 
Glenalvon  grinning,  and  Lord  Randolph  in  a  very  merry 
mood  smudging  ever  and  anon  !  By  George,  thinks  I, 
but  this  is  queer  work,  my  bucks  !  When  I  got  off  the 
stage  and  had  an  opportunity,  I  began  to  blow  the  gentle- 
men up.  "Sirs, "said  I,  "don't  you  think  this  is  very 
fine  behaviour,  now  ?  Here  have  aa  cum  from  Newcassel 
'on  purpose  te  de  a  good  turn,  and  am  I  to  be  laughed  at  ? 
Aa  dinnet  confess  to  be  first-rate  in  the  business,  but  aa's 
nor  to  be  laughed  at  for  all  that,  and  aa'll  be  hanged 
if  aa'll  stand  it,  se  aa  tell  ye  plump  te  yor  cheeks.  Mind, 
if  ye  gan  on  agyen  smudgin'  and  snortin'  at  me,  dash  me 
if  aa  dinnet  run  ye  through."  They  saw  I  was  serious. 
They  very  politely  begged  my  pardon,  and  promised 
different  conduct  for  the  future.  But  I  saw  it  was  all  a 


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parcel  of  nonsense.  I  had  scarcely  been  on  the  stage 
with  the  customers  a  minute  or  two  when  they  started  the 
game  worse  than  ever.  Billy's  blood  was  up.  I  could 
stand  it  no  longer.  We  were  playing  at  the  time  before  a 
back  scene,  which  had  been  painted,  to  save  canvas,  on 
the  bare  wall.  Drawing  my  sword  with  great  theatrical 
effect,  I  walked  up  to  the  vagabonds,  and  forgetting  for 
the  time  the  magnanimous  character  I  was  acting,  I 
broke  out  with—"  Didn't  aa  tell  ye  before,  that  if  ye  wor 
determined  te  gan  on  gurnin'  and  laughin'  and  makin' 
game  o'  everything  aa  said,  aa  wad  run  ye  through  ?" 
And,  by  George.  I  began  to  put  my  terrible  threat  into 
execution.  With  my  drawn  sword  in  my  hand  I  made 
a  spring  at  them.  Thej-  cut  like  scalded  cats,  and  Billy 
after  them  round  and  round  the  stage.  Now  they  ran  to 
the  front,  and  then  to  the  back,  and  so  on,  till  at  last 
they  found  an  opportunity  to  escape  from  the  sword  of 
the  conquering  chief.  By  gox,  Geordie,  aa  spoiled  their 
grinnin'  for  a  while.  Aa  nearly  freetened  them  oot  o' 
their  wits.  Smash  !  aa  ga'  them  such  a  corker !  But  the 
spree  was  not  finished  yet.  Thinks  I,  now  these  cbeps 
hae  been  making  a  fine  time  on't  wi'  me ;  I'll  just  hae 
a  bit  fun  te  mysel'.  It  came  tc  the  dying  scene  in  the 
play.  Mrs.  Stanfield,  a  very  excellent  and  accomplished 
actress,  played  Lady  Randolph.  When  the  business 
came  to  the  fall  of  Young  Norval,  which  creates  such  sad 
feelings  and  expressions  for  his  mother,  I  suddenly  took 
it  into  my  head  that  I  would  not  die.  Mrs.  Stanfield, 
poor  body,  was  at  a  loss  what  to  think,  and,  no  doubt, 
imagining  I  must  have  forgotten  my  cue,  she  whispered 
hastily,  "Lie  down,  lie  down,  and  die !"  I  just  looked  up 
in  her  face,  and  shouted  out  at  the  pitch  o'  my  voice, 
"No,  aa'll  be  very  sorry  te  de  owt  o'  the.  kind.  Noa, 
aa'll  not  dee  !  If  aa  want  te  dee,  aa  can  gan  hyem  an' 
dee;  aa'll  not  dee  te  please  ye!"  Lady  Randolph  was 
completely  astonished.  She  stood  like  Patience  on  a 
monument,  grumblin'  tiv  hersel'.  And  there  I  left  her 
standing,  while  I  walked  very  composedly  off  the  stage, 
amid  peels  of  laughter  that  were  fit  to  pull  the  place 
doon. 

Mr.  Ord,  whom  many  of  our  older  readers  will  remem- 
ber as  one  of  the  most  famous  equestrian  performers  in  the 
Ducrow  line  that  England  or  Scotland  ever  bred,  hearing 
of  Billy's  renown,  asked  him  to  play  clown  for  him  in  his 
booth  on  the  Town  Moor  at  the  Newcastle  Races.  He 
could  not  decide  immediately  what  course  to  pursue,  as 
family  considerations  weighed  against  his  own  inclina- 
tions. He  was  by  this  time  a  married  man,  and  had 
domestic  felicity  to  consider.  He  knew  that  not  onlyjhis 
wife,  but  his  father  and  mother,  were  decidedly  opposed 
to  any  of  his  exhibitions  in  public.  So  his  answer  was 
neither  he  would  nor  he  wouldn't.  Mr.  Ord  afterwards 
sent  one  of  his  men  to  speak  to  him  on  the  matter. 
When  the  messenger  made  his  appearance,  he  found 
Billy's  father  seated  on  his  board,  stitching  away,  poor 
man,  at  somebody's  upper  coat.  A  rumpus  soon  ensued. 
"Mr.  Purvis  within,  sir?"  "My  name's  Purvis,"  said 
the  old  gentleman,  lifting  his  spectacles  and  fixing  them 
properly  on  his  nose.  "I  beg  pardon,  but  it's  your  son 
I  wish  to  see,  sir."  "  An'  what's  your  business  wi'  him, 
if  it's  a  fair  question?"  The  man  began  to  smell  a  rat. 
"Oh,  my  business,  sir,  is  merely  to  deliver  a  message  for 
Mr.  Ord,  the  equestrian."  "An'  what  may  the  message 
be  ?"  dryly  inquired  Mr.  Purvis,  senior.  "  Mr.  Ord,  sir, 
desired  me  to  call  upon  your  son  to  see  if  he  will  play  the 
fool  for  him  during  the  Race  Week."  The  tailor  jumped 
from  his  seat  in  an  instant,  and,  snatching  up  the  lap- 
board  that  lay  near  him,  cried  out,  "Ye  moontebank 


deil,  aa'll  fyetil  ye !  What !  ma  son  a  fyeul,  ye  hallan- 
staker  scoundrel  ?  Be  off  wi'  ye  !  Be  off  in  a  minute  or 
awll  be  the  dyeth  o'  ye  !"  The  poor  fellow,  thinking  it 
better  not  to  aggravate  the  old  man's  wrath  by  arguing 
the  point,  made  a  precipate  retreat  downstairs.  But 
before  he  could  get  to  the  bottom  the  lapboard  came 
thundering  after  him,  accompanied  by  a  voice  exclaim- 
ing, "There's  for  ye,  ye  ugly  deil's  buckie  !  a  fyeul 
indeed  !"  and  so  on. 

But  the  temptation  was  too  strong  to  be  resisted.  So, 
after  he  had  partaken  of  several  glasses  of  grog  at  Mr. 
Ord's  expense,  Billy  engaged  to  play  the  fool  at  the  races. 
It  caused  a  terrible  storm  in  the  household,  but  that 
could  not  be  helped.  The  guinea  that  he  got  for  his  first 
day's  performance  his  wife  threw  indignantly  under  the 
bars.  But  he  had  crossed  the  Rubicon,  and  was  not  to  be 
let  or  hindered  from  marching  further.  After  playing 
the  fool  to  admiration  for  some  time,  he  commenced  as  a 
dancing  master,  and  was  equally  successful  in  this  new 
branch  of  industry,  though  he  had  never  in  his  life 
attended  a  dancing  school. 

Billy's  next  step  was  to  take  the  place  of  drum-major  in 
the  Hexham  Militia,  which  happened  to  be  vacant.  At 
Hexham  he  fell  in  with  a  professor  of  the  arts  and 
mysteries  of  hydraulics,  whose  exhibition  was  a  failure, 
and  who  ran  away,  leaving  his  apparatus  behind  him. 
Billy  undertook  to  work  the  machinery  himself,  and  he 
did  it  successfully.  Then  he  turned  dancing  master  again, 
and  introduced  a  series  of  novel  exercises,  such  as  the 
"  Countryman's  Dance,"  'which,  being  performed  in 
character,  accompanied  by  smock  frocks,  pitchforks,  and 
other  agricultural  appendages,  amused  his  audience 
greatly. 


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j  N  the  spring  of  1743,  less  than  twelve  months 
after  John  Wesley's  first  visit  to  the  North, 
class  organisation  came  into  existence,  the 
newly-made  rules  being  drawn  up  by  the  great  propa- 
gandist whilst  in  Newcastle,  and  first  printed  by  John 
Gooding  in  the  Side. 

At  Wesley's  first  Conference—  June,  1744—  Newcastle 
was  reported  as  one  of  four  centres  from  which  it  was 
hoped  to  gradually  diffuse  the  Gospel  over  the  whole 
land.  At  the  following  Conference  it  was  made  one  of 
the  three  book  centres,  Bristol  and  London  being  the 
other  two.  This  ypar—  1745—  we  have  the  first  record 
of  Wesley's  assistants,  when  they  numbered  fourteen, 
exclusive  of  clergymen. 

Newcastle  and  district  was  brought  prominently  before 
the  Conference  of  1748.  It  is  recorded  in  the  following 
manner  :—  "  Q.  2.  We  are  again  pressed  only  to  preach 
in  as  many  places  as  we  can,  but  not  to  form  any  societies. 


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(June 


1891. 


Shall  we  follow  this  advice  ? — Answer  :  By  no  means.  We 
have  preached  for  more  than  a  year  without  forming 
societies,  in  a  large  tract  of  land,  from  Newcastle  to  Ber- 
wick-upon-Tweed,'and  almost  all  the  seed  has  fallen  by 
the  wayside.  There  is  scarcely  any  fruit  of  it  remaining." 
At  this  Conference  the  societies  were  divided  into  nine 
sections,  Newcastle  being  the  head  of  the  ninth,  and 
composed  of  the  following  places  : — Newcastle,  Os- 
motherly,  Sunderland,  Biddick,  Burnopfield,  Spen, 
Swalwell,  Horsley,  Plessey,  and  Berwick-upon-Tweed. 
Since  that  date  its  divisions  and  sub-divisions  have 
been  numerous. 

It  was  in  May,  1753,  that  the  first  quarterly  meeting 
was  held  in  Newcastle.  The  meeting  was  composed  "of 
all  the  stewards  round  Newcastle,"  the  object  being  to 
"  thoroughly  understand  both  the  spiritual  and  temporal 
state  of  every  society."  Hexlium  had  by  this  time  been 
added  to  the  Newcastle  circuit,  which  was  in  charge  of 
three  preachers. 

Charles  Wesley  composed  several  of  his  most  popular 
hymns  in  Newcastle.  Preaching  on  one  occasion  to  an 
immense  congregation,  the  blazing  fires  from  some  ad- 
joining collieries  gleamed  upon  the  people.  Seizing  hold 
of  the  circumstance,  he  applied  it  to  the  rapid  spread  of 
religion  from  small  beginnings.  The  hymn  begins  as  fol- 
lows : — 

See  how  great  a  flame  aspires, 

Kindled  by  a  spark  of  grace ; 
Jesu's  love  the  nations  fires, 
Sets  the  kingdoms  in  a  blaze. 

In  1765,  when  the  first  list  of  the  stations  was  given  in 
the  minutes  of  the  Conference,  four  preachers  were 
appointed  to  the  Newcastle  circuit  : — Joseph  Cownley, 
Christopher  Hopper,  Matthew  Lowes,  and  Moseley 
Uheek.  The  appointment  of  Mr.  Hopper  as  one  of  the 
first  ministers  of  the  circuit  showed  the  importance  Mr. 
Wesley  attached  to  it.  Mr.  Hopper  was  a  native  of 
Coalburns,  near  the  Spen,  and  had  been  engaged  as  one 
of  Mr.  Wesley's  preachers  for  nearly  twenty  years 
prior  to  the  date  mentioned  above.  In  1759  he  attended 
the  London  Conference,  where  he  was  regarded  aa  "  a 
burning  and  shining  light,"  and  at  the  particular  request 
of  Mr.  Wesley,  he  visited  Canterbury  and  Dover, 
where  we  are  told  he  "left  his  mark  behind  him." 
At  the  Conference  of  1780,  Wesley  was  temporarily 
absent,  for  some  cause  or  other,  and  the  preachers  made 
Mr.  Hopper  president.  Such  was  their  respect  for  him. 
He  was,  therefore,  the  first  lay  preacher  so  honoured. 
He  also  "travelled  "  in  Newcastle  in  1772  and  1783. 

John  Murlin  and  Thomas  Hanby,  who  were  in  this 
circuit  in  1769,  were  the  two  first  unordained  preachers 
who  were  set  apart  by  Mr.  Wesley  to  administer  the 
sacraments.  Mr.  Hanby  was  a  native  of  Leeds,  where 
he  received  bis  religious  training,  and  began  to  preach. 
Being  appointed  to  Leeds  in  the  year  1765,  he  painted 
the  chapel  with  his  own  hands.  He  died  in  1797, 
and  the  record  in  the  minutes  is  : — "His  temper  was 


remarkably  mild  and  gentle.  His  qualifications  for  the 
ministry  were  very  great,  and  his  character  unex- 
ceptionable. His  praise  is  in  our  societies,  and  his 
memory  will  long  be  precious  to  thousands."  He  is  said 
to  have  been  "a  man  of  mark  and  mould";  and, 
though  known  as  "the  benevolent  and  meek  Thomas 
Hanby,"  he  bore  with  indomitable  courage  persecu- 
tions of  almost  unexampled  brutality.  He  became 
President  of  the  Conference  in  1794.  Peter  Jaco,  who 
succeeded  Mr.  Hanby  in  Newcastle,  was  subsequently 
sent  to  London,  to  supply  in  Mr.  Wesley's  absence. 

William  Thompson,  the  first  president  after  Wesley's 
death,  "  travelled  "  Tyneside  in  1771.  He  was  succeeded 
by  Joseph  Benson,  the  well-known  Wesleyan  divine  and 
Commentator.  Mr.  Benson  was  also  stationed  in  New- 
castle in  1775  and  1776.  He  was  twice  President  of  the 
Conference— 1798  and  1810.  It  was  to  Benson  that 
Wesley  gave  such  stringent  directions  "  to  cut  off  from 
the  society  "  all  who  would  not  relinquish  the  sin  of 
smuggling — a  very  prevalent  sin  in  the  district  at  that 
time.  Thompson  had  a  second  appointment  to  New- 
castle m  1774,  and  a  third  in  1778.  Benjamin  Rhodes, 
the  author  of  the  familiar  hymn,  "My  Heart  and  Voice 
I  Raise,"  was  superintendent  of  the  circuit  in  1776. 

In  1782,  Sunderland  was  separated  from  the  Newcastle 
circuit,  and  made  the  head  of  a  circuit  with  places  ad- 
jacent. In  that  year  the  Newcastle  ministers  were 
Duncan  M'Allum,  Alexander  M'Nab,  Thomas  Ellis,  and 
John  Pritchard.  M'Nab  is  said  to  have  been  "very 
useful  until  he  yielded  to  a  spirit  of  self-assertion."  John 
Pritchard  was  noted  for  his  natural  timidity  and  self- 
distrnst.  This,  however,  he  eventually  overcame,  and  he 
became  the  first  Chairman  of  the  Newcastle  District.  In 
1786,  Joseph  Saunderson  was  second  minister  in  Newcastle. 
He  is  described  as  "a  prince  of  a  preacher  for  ease, 
grace,  voice,  matter,  manner,  point,  pathos,  and  beautiful 
imaeery,"  He  was  related  to  the  famous  blind  mathema- 
tician, Dr.  Nicholas  Saunderson,  Professor  of  Mathe- 
matics at  Cambridge,  and  the  intimate  friend  of  Sir  Isaac 
Newton.  The  next  year — 1787 — the  superintendent  of 
the  circuit  was  James  Wood,  who  was  President  of  the 
Conference  in  1800,  and  again  in  1808.  In  1879,  Charles 
Atmore,  who  had  only  been  in  the  ministry  eight  years, 
was  appointed  superintendent,  which  position  he  held  at 
John  Wesley's  death.  He  was  President  of  the  Confer- 
ence in  1811.  It  was  Mr.  Atmore  who  formed  the  first 
Methodist  Sunday  school  in  Newcastle. 

Such  is  the  group  of  men  who  assisted  Wesley  to 
establish  Methodism  in  Newcastle — a  picturesque  group, 
with  hair  smoothed  piously  over  the  forehead  (when  they 
were  fortunate  enough  to  have  any  hair),  or  rigidly 
brushed  back  and  tied  together  in  a  pig-tail,  or  perhaps 
hidden  altogether  under  a  wig.  They  were  clean  shaven ; 
for  beards,  and  even  whiskers,  were  tokens  of  worldliness 
that  had  not  yet  crept  in  to  mar  their  simplicity  ;  though 
a  change  might  have  been  urged  on  the  ground  of 


June! 
1891./ 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


263 


economy,  for  William  Sbent's  account  for  shaving  the 
preachers  during  the  Conference  of  1775  was  three 
guineas.  Their  dress  was  the  coat  of  high  collars  and 
tight  sleeves;  the  breeches  and  stockings  of  varied 
character,  from  black  silk  to  coarse  grey  homespun. 
When  they  went  forth  to  their  appointments,  it  was 
generally  on  horseback,  with  broad-brimmed  hats,  long, 
heavy  coats,  and  the  inevitable  saddle-bags  with  their 
multifarious  contents — linen,  books,  and  that  then  very 
important  article,  now  obsolete,  a  tinder-box  with  its 
appurtenances.  The  "  circuit  horse  "  was  perpetually  on 
the  trot,  taking  a  round  with  one  or  other  of  the 
preachers.  As  an  institution,  the  circuit  saddle-horse 
baa,  it  is  true,  joined  other  extinct  species ;  but  it 
deserves,  at  the  least,  honourable  mention  in  a  notice  of 
early  Methodism.  MABK  NOBLE. 


antr 


tfte 


Qtstrtct, 


HERE  are  two  chief  resorts  for  tourists  in 
the  English  Lake  District — Ambleside  in 
the  south  and  Keswick  in  the  north.  During 
the  summer  months,  thousands  of  people 
from  all  parts  of  the  world  flock  to  these  places,  with  the 
object  of  visiting  the  scenes  immortalised  by  Wordsworth 
and  other  poets,  or,  as  in  the  case  of  the  younger  portion 
of  the  community,  of  climbing  the  mountains  for  the  sake 
of  the  extended  views  that  may  be  obtained  from  the  sum- 
mits. Within  recent  years  the  number  of  visitors  has 
considerably  increased,  the  accommodation  of  the  hotels 
and  private  lodging-bouses  being  frequently  taxed  to  the 
uttermost.  The  greater  portion  of  the  pleasure-seekers 
approach  "England's  playground,"  as  the  Lake  District 
has  not  inaptly  been  termed,  by  way  of  Ambleside,  for 
the  reason  probably  that  this  town  is  nearest  to  London, 
Liverpool,  Manchester,  and  other  of  the  great  centres  of 
population.  The  season  extends  fioin  the  beginning  of 
June  to  the  middle  of  September,  all  which  time  the 
incoming  and  outgoing  of  visitors  never  seem  to  cease. 

A  hasty  glance  at  the  map  of  the  district  soon  discloses 
the  circumstance  that  Ambleside  occupies  an  advan- 
tageous position  for  visiting  all  the  popular  sights  in  the 
southern  half  of  the  Lake  Region.  Coaches  start  from 
the  Market  Vlace  for  Keswick,  Coniston,  and  Langdale, 
and  omnibuses  to  Grasmere,  Rydal,  and  other  parts  of  the 
district.  Before  electing  to  take  a  seat  beside  the  driver 
of  one  of  the  coaches,  we  will  pay  a  visit  of  inspection  to 
the  attractions  of  the  town.  They  are  not  numerous. 
There  is  the  famous  Stockgill  Force,  some  half  a  mile 
away.  Having  proceeded  a  short  distance  along  the 
1  anks  of  the  stream  called  the  Stock,  we  climb  to  the 
rocky  station  in  full  view  of  the  waterfall,  or  descend  to 


the  water's  edge.  As  will  be  seen  from  our  engraving, 
the  fall  is  divided  by  projections  of  the  rock  into  four 
parts,  the  total  height  being  about  seventy  feet.  The 
form  which  it  assumes  is  symmetrical,  and  the  cliffs  are 
tufted  with  foliage,  the  whole  presenting  a  very  pretty 
picture  that  has  been  painted  and  photographed  times 
out  of  number.  Retracing  our  steps  down  the  glen,  we 
soon  come  in  sight  of  the  old  church— only  called  old 
because  the  date  of  erection,  1812,  is  antecedent  to  that  of 
the  more  pretentious  edifice  that  was  built  in  1854  nearer 
the  centre  of  the  valley.  The  latter  is  a  spacious  building 
in  the  mediaeval  style,  but  its  form  and  style  do  not 
commend  it  to  those  who  appreciate  chaste  architecture. 
One  of  the  stained-glass  windows,  a  memorial  to  Words- 
worth, was  erected  by  a  number  of  English  and  American 
admirers  of  the  poet,  and  bears  a  Latin  inscription. 

At  the  north  end  of  Ambleside,  embosomed  in  syca- 
more trees,  and  for  this  reason  often  passed  unnoticed,  is 
the  Bridge  House,  a  curious  erection  that  has  puzzled 
many.  Approached  by  steps  from  the  turnpike  road,  and 
having  an  antiquated  aspect,  it  might  be  supposed  to 
have  possessed  a  history.  But  it  turns  out  to  be  of  no 
greater  importance  than  a  summer-house  to  a  neighbaur- 
ing  mansion.  It  has  engaged  the  pencil  of  the  artist 
so  frequently  that  local  guides  will  tell  you  that  no 
picture  exhibition  is  reckoned  to  be  complete  without  a 
sketch  of  it.  The  present  tenant  uses  it  as  a  storehouse 
for  ferns  and  rare  plants — so  that,  although  detached 
from  any  garden  of  importance,  it  has  returned  to  its 
original  uses.  A  short  visit  may  be  paid  to  the  old  mill 
at  the  <:ther  side  of  the  road,  with  its  waterwheel  and 
weir,  and  the  old  bridge  in  the  background.  It,  too,  is  a 
favourite  subject  with  the  sketcher,  though  it  cannot 
claim  such  honours  as  the  Bridge  House.  Our  drawing 
is  taken  from  the  top  of  the  weir,  only  one  of  the  props  at 
the  right  being  shown. 

Two  mountain  eminences  are  ever  present  m  views  of 
Ambleside — Loughrigg  Fell  to  the  west,  and  Wansfell  to 
the  east.  From  the  top  of  either  of  these  hills  the  views 
are  very  fine.  Looking  towards  the  town,  we  find  spread 
out  before  us  an  agglomeration  of  cottages  and  residences. 
Villas,  surrounded  by  gardens,  lawns,  and  woods,  are 
numerous,  amongst  them  being  The  Knoll,  once  the 
residence  of  Harriet  Martineau.  But  the  grandest  view 
of  all  is  that  down  Windermere,  as  shown  in  our  illustra- 
tion. After  watching  the  skilful  manner  in  which  the 
collie  and  his  master  keep  the  flock  of  "mountain  skippers  " 
together,  we  may  proceed  to  examine  the  scene.  A 
meadowy  expanse  extends  from  below  to  the  waters  of 
the  lake.  To  the  left  is  a  small  bay,  with  a  hotel  and 
dwelling-houses  lost  amongst  tall  trees.  This  is  Water- 
head,  where  the  steam  yacht,  seen  in  the  distance,  finds  a 
berth  and  discharges  its  living  cargo.  Here,  too,  is  a  quay 
for  pleasure  boats.  The  village  of  Bowness  peeps  over  the 
promontory  to  the  left,  and  the  eye,  ranging  along  the 
borders  of  the  lake,  is  met  in  the  extreme  distance  by 


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{June 
1891. 


the  low-lying  hills  around  Cartmell.  Occupying  a 
bluff  to  the  right  is  Wray  Castle,  a  modern  castel- 
lated mansion  of  huge  proportions,  built  in  imitation 
of  a  baronial  fortress.  Opinions  may  differ  as  to 
whether  it  is  in  harmony  with  the  soft  beauty  of  the 
lake,  but  it  must  be  conceded  that  it  forms  a  striking 
feature  in  all  the  views  from  the  northern  shores.  The 
river  that  winds  its  way  towards  the  broader  expanse  of 
water  is  the  Brathay,  which,  after  coursing  down  the 
Langdale  valley,  absorbs  the  Rothay,  with  its  pleasant 
echoes  of  Rydal  and  Grasmere,  near  to  Ambleside.  Near 
the  mouth  of  the  Brathay  was  the  Roman  station  Dictis, 
not  many  indications  of  which  are  now  visible.  It  was  of 
an  oblong  form,  and  was  defended  by  a  fosse  and  vallum. 

The  ancient  ceremony  of  rush-bearing  is  still  observed 
at  Ambleside.  On  the  eve  of  the  last  Sunday  in  July, 
the  young  girls  of  the  village  walk  in  procession  to  the 
church  with  garlands  of  flowers  (formerly  rushes),  with 
which  the  sacred  edifice  is  decorated.  After  service  the 
day  following,  all  the  flowers  are  removed,  and  a  sermon 
with  special  reference  to  the  event  is  preached.  The 
observance  of  rush-bearing  probably  dates  as  far  back  as 
the  time  of  Pope  Gregory  IV.,  who  recommended  to  the 
early  Christians  in  this  country  that,  on  the  anniversary 
of  the  dedication  of  churches  wrested  from  the  Pagans, 
the  converts  should  build  themselves  huts  of  the  boughs 
of  trees,  and  celebrate  the  solemnities  with  religious 
feasting.  Rushes  were  in  the  early  days  spread  on  the 
floor,  while  the  garlands  were  allowed  to  remain  until 
they  withered.  Long  after  the  origin  of  the  practice  had 
been  forgotten,  rushes  continued  to  be  placed  on  the 
floors;  but  it  is  conjectured  that  the  motive  was  to 
absorb  the  moisture,  and  so  make  the  churches  more 
comfortable  for  the  worshippers. 


Cfltf*  of  arftrrntfld 


j]ANY  a  remarkable  career  has  been  cut  short 
on  the  gallows,  but  seldom  has  a  criminal 
produced  evidence  of  literary  attainments 
and  a  philosophical  mind  when  the  judge  was 
about  to  assume  the  black  cap  to  pronounce  sentence  of 
death  upon  him.  That  distinction,  however,  was  earned 
by  Thomas  Fury  on  April  27th,  1882,  before  Mr.  Justice 
Williams,  at  Durham  Assizes,  when  he  was  convicted  on 
his  own  confession  of  having  murdered  Maria  Fitzsiramons 
at  Sunderland  thirteen  years  before.  The  trial  made  a  great 
sensation  in  the  North  of  England,  but  no  one  was  pre- 
pared for  the  singular  revelation  of  a  criminal's  views 
upon  cri  me,  its  cause  and  effect,  which  Fury  had  written 
in  his  cell  when,  after  thirteen  years  of  prison  life,  he 
resolved  to  give  himself  up  for  the  murder  which  till 
then  had  been  a  mystery.  This  extraordinary  document 
the  convict  threw  into  the  reporters'  box  at  the  assizes  on 
being  stopped  by  the  judge  in  the  reading  of  it. 


It  is  necessary  to  explain  that  Maria  Fitzsimmons,  the 
unfortunate  woman  who  met  her  death  on  the  afternoon 
of  February  20th,  1869,  was  well  known  to  the  Sunder- 
land police  as  a  disorderly  character,  having  appeared  23 
times  before  the  borough  justices.  On  the  night  of  the 
19th  of  February  an  unknown  man,  attired  as  a  seaman, 
accompanied  the  woman  to  her  room  in  Baines's  Lane — 
a  low  locality  demolished  about  twelve  years  ago  to  make 
way  for  James  Williams  Street — and  remained  with  her 
until  next  day.  Then  the  wretched  pair  quarrelled,  the 
man  accusing  the  woman  of  having  robbed  him,  and 
about  ten  o'clock  the  same  night  Maria  Fitzsimmons  was 
found  murdered  under  circumstances  of  peculiar  savagery. 
A  keen  knife  had  been  plunged  ten  times  into  the 
woman's  breast,  five  of  the  stabs  penetrating  the  heart. 
Strict  search  was  made  for  the  sailor  in  whose  company 
the  victim  was  last  seen  on  the  20th  of  February,  and  it 
was  ascertained  that  the  murderer  was  one  of  the  crew  of 
the  Lollard,  a  small  schooner,  belonging  to  the  late  Mr. 
Candlish,  and  engaged  in  carrying  bottles  between  Sun- 
derland or  Seaham  Harbour  and  London.  The  man  was 
known  as  Fury,  alias  Wright  or  Cort,  the  cook  of  the 
schooner,  and  he  was  singled  out  as  the  perpetrator  of 
the  deed  ;  but  he  disappeared  altogether  for  a  period  of 
ten  years,  and  when,  in  1879,  he  was  identified  with 
a  criminal  convicted  at  Norwich  of  robbery  and  at- 
tempted murder,  the  Baines's  Lane  tragedy  had  become 
so  difficult  to  unravel  that  it  was  not  thought 
desirable  to  charge  him  with  the  commission  of  the 
crime.  But  the  suspected  man  came  forward  himself. 
The  prisoner,  convicted  and  sentenced  to  fifteen  years' 
penal  servitude  at  Norwich  in  1879,  was  under  confine- 
ment at  Pentonville  Prison  ;  and  on  the  slate  left  in  his 
cell  he  wrote  a  detailed  confession  of  the  murder  of  Maria 
Fitzsimmons,  demanding  that  he  should  be  placed  upon 
his  trial  for  the  offence.  It  was  recollected  that  a  pocket 
book  containing  a  confession  of  the  crime  was  found  by 
chance  floating  in  the  Serpentine,  and  the  statements 
in  the  pocket  book,  being  compared  with  those  on  Fury's 
slate,  were  found  to  correspond  wonderfully  both  as 
regards  the  handwriting  and  the  facts.  The  pocket 
book  was  traced  to  the  possession  of  Fury,  who 
had  stolen  it  from  a  companion  named  Lawrence  when 
he  deserted  from  the  Lollard.  It  was  further  discovered 
that  Fury  was  the  person  who  procured  the  arrest  of  an 
innocent  man  Connor  in  London  for  the  very  crime 
which  he  had  himself  committed,  and  that  he  decamped 
when  he  learned  that  Detective  Inspector  Elliott,  of 
Sunderland,  had  arrived  in  the  metropolis  to  see  the 
accused.  Altogether  it  was  considered  that  there  was 
sufficient  confirmation  of  Fury's  confession  to  warrant 
his  being  placed  upon  trial,  and  he  was  accordingly 
committed  to  Durham  Assizes  upon  the  charge  of  having 
murdered  the  woman  Fitzsimmons. 

At  the  trial.  Fury,  on  being  introduced  into  the  dock, 
coolly  looked  towards  the  Grand  Jury  g.-.llery  and  the  re- 


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porters'  box,  and  as  the  occupants  of  the  latter  place  came 
under  his  observation  an  inclination  to  smile  was 
apparent  on  his  face.  He  conquered  the  impulse  in  a 
moment,  and  having  given  his  attention,  at  the  request  of 
the  Clerk  of  Arraigns,  to  the  swearing  of  the  jury,  betook 
the  seat  provided  for  him  in  the  dock.  In  addition  to  the 
facts  already  narrated,  it  waa  pointed  out  by  the 
prosecution  that  a  wound  on  the  little  finger  was 
mentioned  in  both  confessions,  and  that  the  prisoner 
showed  the  mate  of  his  vessel  a  severe  wound  on  his 
little  finger  on  the  night  of  the  20th  of  February. 
The  jury  having  returned  a  verdict  of  guilty,  Fury 
requested  to  be  allowed  to  make  a  statement.  Permission 
was  granted,  and  he  took  from  his  pocket  a  bundle  of  blue 
paper,  closely  written.  Replacing  a  sheet  or  two  in  his 
pocket  and  unrolling  the  remainder,  he  flattened  the 
sheets  out  and  commenced  to  read.  He  had  evidently 
committed  the  matter  to  memory,  as  he  only  glanced  at 
the  sheets  in  his  hand,  while  he  entered  into  a  strong 
exordium  on  the  sin  and  vice  of  drunkenness,  interpolat- 
ing freely,  and  giving  some  painful  and  startling  passages 
from  his  own  life.  The  judge,  interrupting,  said  he  was 
very  sorry  to  stop  the  prisoner,  but  he  felt  bound  to  point 
out  that  the  statement  he  was  reading  had  no  bearing 
upon  the  question  then  before  the  court.  Fury  there- 
upon threw  the  manuscript  to  the  reporters,  and  sentence 
of  death  (afterwards  carried  out  in  the  usual  manner) 
was  pronounced.  The  prisoner  heard  his  sentence  with- 
out showing  the  slightest  sign  of  trepidation  or  feeling  of 
any  kind,  and  when  the  judge  ceased  to  speak,  he  took 
the  remaining  sheets  of  blue  paper  from  his  pocket,  and 
sent  them  also  over  to  the  reporters'  box. 

It  is  from  this  remarkable  document,  which  was  pub- 
lished in  full  at  the  time  of  the  trial,  unique  in  the  annals 
of  crime,  that  we  take  the  extracts  which  appear  in  the 
following  pages. 


I  stand  charged  with  the  most  serious  crime  which  it  is 
thought  possible  for  a  man  to  commit  against  that  society 
of  which  you,  gentlemen  of  the  jury,  form  a  part. 

This  charge  is  preferred  against  me  chiefly  upon  my 
own  confession,  and  although  I  knew  that  for  many  years 
past  the  police  have  had  me  marked  and  watched  as  the 
suspected  person,  yet  until  about  three  years  ago  1 
thought  it  fit  to  put  on  a  bold  front,  and  to  appear  uncon- 
scious of  their  suspicions.  Upon  my  apprehension 
for  the  offences  for  which  I  am  now  undergoing  penal 
servitude,  I  gave  a  person  an  idea  of  who  I  was,  and  what 
I  was  wanted  for,  which  he  does  not  appear  to  have  fully 
availed  himself  of. 

The  murder,  gentlemen,  was  committed  with  such  re- 
volting and  horrid  accompaniments  that  you  would  natu- 
rally suppose  the  murderer  would  have  done  his  utmost 
to  avoid  the  presence  of  those  who  were  likely  to  identify 
him,  and  that  he  would  not,  on  more  than  one  occasion, 
draw  the  attention  of  the  police  and  the  public  to  it 
again,  and  that  the  longer  he  remained  unnoticed,  the 
more  he  would  have  wished  to  avoid  the  apprehension, 
exposure,  shame,  and  penalty,  as  well  as  the  shame  he 
might  occasion  to  his  relatives  who  might  still  be  living 
and  hear  of  it. 

Gentlemen,  every  cause  must  have  an  effect,  and  every 
effect  an  antecedent  cause,  or  series  of  causes. 

What,  then,   can  be  the  cause  or  reasons  that  a  man, 


only  just  in  the  prime  of  life,  and  after  escaping  so  many 
years  the  penalty  due  by  the  laws  of  this  country  for  the 
crime  he  committed,  should  voluntarily  yield  himself  to 
suffer  that  penalty  ?  Self-preservation  is  the  first  law  of 
nature  ;  to  this  all  other  laws  are  subservient.  How  strong, 
then,  must  be  the  causes  or  reasons  which  can  make  a 
man,  in  his  sober  senses,  forego  or  altogether  reject  this- 
law  !  And  if,  as  asserted  by  one  of  the  clearest  intellects 
this  country  has  produced,  I  mean  the  *'  Judicious 
Hooker,"  it  be  true  that  "a  law  of  nature  is  the  will  of 
God,"  how  great  must  be  the  responsibility  of  those  who 
have  caused  me  to  break  that  law  ;  and  not  only  so,  but 
who  cause  others,  thousands,  every  day  to  break  other 
laws  of  nature,  and  punish  them  if  they  do  not,  and  even 
expect  thanks  for  compelling  them  to  violate  those  laws. 
By  speaking  thus,  I  do  not  attempt  to  lay  the  blame  of 
my  own  acts  upon  others,  for  it  is  perfectly  clear  that  the 
will  and  acts  of  a  man  in  his  senses  are  really  his  own, 
and  that  he  is  responsible  for  them  ;  otherwise  the  laws  of 
society  would  be  an  intolerable  tyranny  to  a  few,  instead 
of  a  means  of  safety  to  the  many. 

Before  I  speak  of  the  murder  of  this  unfortunate  woman, 
I  wish  briefly  to  draw  your  attention  to  (1st)  the  circum- 
stances which  led  to  it;  and  (2nd)  to  the  reasons  which 
have  induced  me  to  give  myself  up  for  it.  Gentlemen, 
I  have  pleaded  guilty  ;  and  although  my  past  career,  as 
both  a  thief  and  a  liar,  would  not,  under  ordinary 
circumstances,  entitle  me  to  receive  any  credit  in  re- 
gard to  my  statements,  yet,  as  I  now  stand  before  you 
for  the  last  time  as  a  dying  or  rather  a  dead  man,  I  beg 
your  attention  to  the  few  words  I  now  address  to  you — 
not  for  my  own  benefit,  but  for  your  own,  and  for  the 
benefit,  perhaps,  of  many  others  of  every  class  of  society ; 
at  the  same  time  assuring  you  that,  if  I  state  anything 
you  may  think  strange,  I  do  it  not  under  the  influence  of 
any  passion,  either  of  fear  or  hate,  nor  from  a  morbid 
desire  of  being  spoken  of  by  that  sickly  class,  the 
devourers  of  the  Police  News  and  other  like  trash. 

"  Habits  are  soon  assumed,  but  when  we  strive  to  strip 
them  off,  'tis  being  flayed  alive."  This  has  passed  into  a 
truism.  But  there  are  some  habits  to  overcome  which,  to 
some  natures,  is  worse  than  death  itself.  One  of  them  is 
the  habit  of  indulging  excessively  in  strong  drink.  This 
is  not  the  place,  neither  am  I  the  proper  person,  to  argue 
upon  the  good  or  evil  of  the  liquor  traffic  ;  much  can, 
and  has  been,  said  upon  both  sides,  by  these  better 
qualified  than  I  am  to  argue  those  points.  I  do  not 
for  a  moment  suppose  you  are  men  who  generalise  from 
a  few  facts.  Let  me  state  one  or  two  from  my  own  ex- 
perience. 

I  have  been  in  prisons  more  than  thirteen  years,  extend- 
ing over  a  period  of  eighteen  years.  During  that  time  I 
have  spoken  to  many  hundreds  of  prisoners,  and  only  met 
with  one  who  had  been  an  abstainer  previous  to  his  con- 
viction. I  have  also  spoken  to  some  hundreds  of  re-con- 
victed men,  and  nearly  all  of  them  ascribed  their  recon- 
victions  to  crimes  committed  under  the  influence  of 
drink.  Doubtless  prison  chaplains  and  magistrates  can 
say  the  same.  And.  far  from  wishing  to  bring  discredit 
upon  my  own  relatives,  I  do  not  know,  nor  have  I  heard 
of,  but  one  member  on  either  side  of  our  family  that  was 
not  strongly  addicted  to  drinking.  As  I  said  before, 
every  effect  is  the  result  of  a  cause  or  force.  I  stand 
before  you  now  as  the  resultant  of  the  forces  of  per- 
suasion, example,  and  compulsion.  And  Maria  Fitz- 
simmons,  whom  I  murdered  thirteen  years  ago,  was 
another  of  those  terrific  results. 

Gentlemen,  my  father  was  a  drunkard  ;  my  mother  was 
forced  to  become  one— held  down  by  her  nearest  relatives 
while  they  poured  rum  down  her  throat,  until  she  pro- 
mised to  be  sociable.  Queer  sociability  in  a  Christian 
land  !  And  as  regards  myself,  I  know  that  I  was  raving 
drunk  before  I  was  eight  years  old,  and  several  times 
before  I  was  ten  years  of  age.  On  one  occasion  the  very 
cure  for  the  measles  given  to  me  was  saffron  and  as  much 
brandy  as  I  could  swallow,  the  effect  of  which  was  to 
create  an  undying  love  for  spirits — a  constant  craving  for 
spirits  or  liquors— and  that  craving  has  been  the  means  of 
making  me  commit  all  kinds  of  crime  to  satisfy  it.  Even 
at  the  present  moment,  although  I  know  its  effects  and 
results  to  myself  and  others,  that  craving  for  drink  would 


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almost  make  me  commit  another  murder  to  satisfy  it. 
Gentlemen,  one  of  the  effects  of  drink  upon  me,  I  mean 
when  I  have  been  drinking  for  some  time,  is  an  irresis- 
tible desire  to  do  injury,  either  by  word  or  deed,  to  others, 
even  though  they  may  have  given  me  no  provocation 
whatsoever — in  one  instance,  threatening  my  mother  with 
a  knife  ;  shame  being  the  only  cause  of  not  executing  the 
threat. 

I  have  already  related  how  early  I  was  initiated  into 
the  accursed  habit.  It  was  more  fully  developed  during 
four  years  spent  ainoo^c  seamen,  who,  as  you  all  know, 
seem  to  think  that  drink  is  the  "summum  bonum"  of 
human  life.  After  this  it  was  my  fate  to  have  to  spend 
more  than  four  years  in  prison.  Upon  my  discharge,  and 
obtaiuing  another  ship,  I  determined  not  to  drink.  The 
vessel  left  London,  and  stopped  at  Grays  to  take  in 
ballast.  The  captain,  going  to  London,  left  orders  for  the 
crew  to  be  allowed  a  quantity  of  beer  while  trimming 
ballast.  Upon  the  mate  offering  me  my  share  I  civilly 
declined  it,  receiving  a  storm  of  abuse  in  return,  accom- 
panied with  an  order  to  leave  the  ship  and  go  ashore  if  I 
did  not  like  to  drink.  At  the  same  time  the  mate  told 
me  to  excuse  his  forcing  me,  that  I  could  not  do  my 
share  of  work  if  I  did  not  drink,  and  that  he  was  master 
on  board  while  the  captain  was  in  London.  Thirty  miles 
from  home,  without  a  penny  in  my  pocket !  What  was  I 
to  do  ?  I  saw  the  good  ;  the  evil  I  had  to  follow.  I  drank 
the  beer,  was  praised  for  being  a  man,  and  the  result  there- 
from, as  if  human  blood  had  been  given  to  a  tame  tiger, 
was  that  drink  was  all  that  I  lived  for.  For  this  only  did 
I  work  ;  for  it  I  neglected  my  duty  to  myself,  my  mother, 
and  my  employers ;  for  it  I  became  again  a  thief  by  using 
money  entrusted  to  me  by  my  shipmates  :  for  to  obtain  it 
I  went  on  board  the  Lollard  ;  for,  by,  and  through  it,  I 
now  stand  before  you  at  this  bar  as  the  murderer  of  a 
woman. 

It  would  be  only  a  waste  of  time,  and  almost  an  insult 
to  the  patience  of  the  bench,  to  detail  all  the  other  crimes 
I  have  been  guilty  of  since  February,  '69,  while  under  the 
i  nfluence  of  drink ;  mostly  crimes  of  violence.  I  have  no 
doubt  they  are  already  known  to  you  ;  but  allow  me  to 
state  that  one  of  the  reasons  for  giving  myself  up  is  to 
get  rid  of  that  craving — a  craving  which  no  words  are 
adequate  to  express,  and  for  which,  in  my  case  at  least, 
extinction  is  the  only  cure. 

These  are  a  few  of  the  reasons  which  led  to  the  crime  I 
am  indicted  for.  Another  and  a  principal  cause  was  my 
connection  with  the  police.  Lest  it  should  be  thought 
that  I  speak  from  passion,  I  will  not  enter  into  details, 
but  merely  state  the  general  facts  of  our  relations.  Upon 
my  return  from  China  in  the  year  1863,  and  after  having 
squandered  the  remains  of  my  wages,  chiefly  in  drink,  I 
was  reduced  to  a  state  of  the  most  extreme  poverty.  I 
then  fell  in  with  some  habitual  criminals,  who,  perceiving 
my  necessities  and  inexperience,  and  how  likely  I  was 
to  be  useful  to  assist  them,  by  means  of  drink  easily 
persuaded  me  to  join  them,  using  Romeo's  arguments  to 
the  apothecary,  viz.,  that  "The  world  was  not  my  friend, 
nor  the  world's  law." 

With  them  I  was  concerned  in  several  burglaries,  each 
of  which  was  marked  out  previously  by  a  man  in  the 

employ  of  .*  commonly  called  a  "putter  up"  and  a 

"  nark."  This  man  induced  me  to  bring  part  of  the  pro- 
ceeds of  one  of  the  burglaries  upon  me  into district. 

When apprehended  me,  by  threats  of  imprisonment, 

and  promises  of  obtaining  employment  for  me  that  I 
might  live  honestly,  he  induced  me  to  entice  my  com- 
panions with  their  tools  upon  them  into  his  district, where 

they  were  apprehended.  did  not  fulfil  his  promises 

to  me,  but  rather  insulted  me  on  several  occasions  for 
reminding  him  of  them.  He,  however,  gave  me  every 
inducement  to  draw  other  criminals  into  his  district  in 
order  to  profit  by  their  crimes,  in  which  honourable  em- 
ployment I  was  encouraged  by  this  "nark"  or  "putter- 
up"  of .  I  avoided  them,  and  tried  to  obtain  work, 

*  Fury's  document  contained,  of  course,  the  real  names  of  the 
parties ;  but  they  were  omitted  in  the  newspaper  report  for  obvious 
easons. 


but  unsuccessfully,  and  at  last  took  to  burglary  on  my 

own  account,  which  I  should  not  have  done  if  had 

kept  his  promises  or  if  I  could  have  obtained  employ- 
ment. Being  at  last  detected,  and  sentenced  to  penal 
servitude,  when  my  time  was  expired,  to  avoid  the 
police,  I  again  went  to  sea ;  and  thus  I  was  led  to 
Sunderland  to  meet  and  murder  Maria  Fitzsimmons. 

These  are  but  the  brief  outlines  of  my  convictions  so 
far.  But  after  my  leaving  the  Lollard  in  London,  and 
wasting  the  money  I  had  earned  and  won  as  detailed  in 

my  first  statement.  I  met  again  in  Fleet  Street. 

After  some  remarks  as  to  my  state  and  prospects,  he  told 
me  tilings  were  very  dull  with  him,  and  asked  me  if  I 
could  not  make,  or  get  up,  a  little  business  for  him  again, 
in  the  style  of  Jonathan  Wild.  Remembering  how  grossly 
he  had  deceived  me  before,  and  still  resentful,  being  also 
under  the  influence  of  drink,  I  thought  this  a  capital 
chance  of  bringing  him  into  discredit  by  humbugging 
him  ;  and  at  the  same  time  to  indulge  in  my  desire  for 
drink  at  his  expense.  Knowing  better  than  any  one  else 
the  particulars  of  this  murder  at  Sunderland,  I,  to  use  a 
slang  term,  "Got  it  up  for  him,"  he  promising,  according 
to  his  old  system,  that  I  should  be  kept  out  of  sight  in  the 
affair.  It  was  thus  a  man  came  to  be  apprehended, 
having  come  with  me  believing  we  were  going  to  injure 
others.  Here  were  two  biters  bitten. 

I  might  enumerate  a  few  more  of  the  causes  which  lea 
to  the  commission  of  this  crime,  but  will  leave  them,  and 
come  to  some  of  the  reasons  why  I  have  given  myself  up 
to  be  condemned  here,  when  I  had  so  many  opportunities 
to  deprive  myself  of  life  elsewhere  if  I  had  chosen.  You 
have  heard  me  describe  my  unnatural  thirst  for  drink, 
and  the  desire  to  do  injury  if  that  thirst  was  appeased. 

In  June,  1878,  just  after  my  discharge  from  Portsmouth 
Prison,  I  was  taken  seriously  ill,  one  of  the  symptoms 
being  diarrhoea  and  vomiting,  and  for  eleven  months  I 
was  unable  to  retain  anything  upon  my  stomach  in  the 
shape  of  solid  food,  not  eating  on  an  average  1  Ib.  of  solids 
per  week.  Diarrhoea  continued  all  that  time.  Until 
after  being  in  Norwich  Goal  some  time  awaiting  trial,  I 
thought  to  destroy  myself  by  eating  a  large  quantity  of 
carboiate  or  chloride  of  lime.  This  had  no  other  effect 
upon  me  than  to  stop  all  the  diarrhoea,  and  to  produce  in 
me  a  raving  appetite  for  food,  which  kept  me  awake,  on 
an  average,  six  hours  a  night,  and  which  I  see  no  hope  of 
ever  appeasing  in  a  prison.  Sooner  than  suffer  this 
hunger  any  longer  I  have  preferred  to  come  here,  for 
any  day  or  night  these  last  two  years  I  would  have  done 
anything  short  of  murder  for  a  loaf. 

Another  reason  is  that  about  two  years  ago,  wishing  to 
bring  before  the  Government  a  cheap  and  abundant  sub- 
stitute for  coal,  I  applied  for  books  to  assist  me  in  making 
out  the  statement  relating  to  the  subject,  which  books  I 
knew  were  in  the  prison.  My  applications  were  met  with 
contempt  and  neglect  at  first,  then  direct  petty  annoyance 
and  oppression ;  but  when  I  had  made  a  statement  of 
some  of  the  advantages  of  this  fuel  to  the  director.  I 
received  promises  that  I  should  have  whatever  books  there 
were  in  the  prison  bearing  on  the  subject.  I,  however, 
only  received  two,  although  I  gave  the  titles  of  many 
which  were  in  the  library  ;  and  not  being  able  to  obtain 
them  since,  I  became  disgusted,  and  said  to  myself, 
"  Why  should  I  think  to  fight  against  Fate  any  longer, 
by  trying  to  do  good  to  those  who  only  study  how  best 
to  injure  me  ?"  1  have  not  the  slightest  doubt  that,  if  I 
could  have  obtained  those  books  at  the  time  I  applied 
for  them,  I  should  now  be  at  liberty  and  out  of  this 
country,  or,  at  least,  have  had  a  large  portion  of  my 
sentence  remitted.  But  "What  must  be  will  be." 
"There  is  a  Providence  that  shapes  our  ends."  "And 
God  gives  to  every  man  the  wisdom,  understanding, 
temper,  talents,  tastes,  that  lift  him  into  life,  and  let  him 
fall  just  in  the  niche  he  was  designed  to  fill."  The  temper 
and  tastes  He  has  given  me  have  caused  to  be  all  through 
my  life  that  which  I  expressed  before,  i.e.,  "an  example." 
His  will  be  done,  if  my  being  made  an  example  proves  of 
any  utility  to  those  I  leave  behind  me,  utility  being 
the  best  definition  or  expression  of  His  will  that  I  can 
conceive  of. 

Another  reason  is  to  get  rid  of  for  ever  of  the  unnatural, 
inhuman  brutality,  the  indignities,  and  the  unnecessary 


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punishments  to  which  prisoners,  as  a  general  rule,  are  sub- 
jected. 

When  I  reflect  upon  the  inhuman  treatment  experienced 
by  prisoners  every  day,  I  can  well  understand  the  truth 
of  Sir  William  Hamilton's  dictum  that  "Medicine  is  a 
science  founded  upon  conjecture,  and  improved  by  mur- 
der." He  might  have  added,  if  he  had  had  any  know- 
ledge of  prison  life,  "cold-blooded  and  systematic 
murder."  When  I  look  back  at  what  I  have  endured 
these  last  twelve  months,  and  especially  during  the  last 
five,  and  consider  my  own  naturally  irritable  temper,  and 
how  I  tried  to  bear  calmly  my  share  of  the  evils  allotted  to 
every  man  in  some  form  or  other  (waving  hope,  for  I  was 
concerned  in  procuring  them),  I  stand  astonished  at  my 
own  moderation  and  forbearance,  that  I  did  not  add  one 
more  crime  of  violence  to  the  others  I  had  already  com- 
mitted. But  '"Tis  Heaven  each  passion  sends:  and 
different  men  direct  to  different  ends,"  whether  those 
passions  are  passive  or  active. 


at 


j]MTJGGLING  is  now  a  very  paltry  affair—  a 
few  pounds  of  tobacco  or  perhaps  cigars 
concealed  by  a  poor  sailor  somewhere 
about  the  ship.  But  within  the  recollection 
of  many  persons  still  living,  it  may  be  said  to  have 
ranked  among  the  skilled  professions.  The  higher  the 
duty  imposed  upon  foreign  articles,  the  greater  of  course 
in  every  land  is  the  temptation  to  smuggle. 

All  along  the  Border  between  England  and  Scotland 
preventive  men  were  stationed,  in  the  early  part  of  the 
present  century,  to  overhaul  every  carrier's  cart  and 
every  passenger's  luggage  to  see  that  they  contained 
nothing  contraband.  Lamberton,  Mordington,  and  Pax- 
ton  Tolls  (lying  on  the  March  boundary)  were  notorious 
depots  for  smuggled  goods  ;  and  many  bladders-full  of 
whisky  used  to  be  carried  by  the  sturdy  fisherwomen 
under  their  ample  skirts  from  these  tolls  into  Berwick 
town.  Spittal  was  specially  notorious  for  its  smuggling. 
"Many  an  old  cruiser,  "  says  Frederick  Sheldon,  writing 
in  1848,  "  laid  up  in  comfort  by  hiu  fireside,  owed  his 
wealth  to  his  midnight  excursions  with  contraband 
goods."  The  Spittal  fishermen  were  all  smugglers,  and 
very  expert  in  landing  forbidden  cargoes  from  the  Dutch 
luggers.  The  houses  in  the  village  —  as  indeed  in  all  the 
sea  coast  towns  and  villages,  including  Shields  and 
Sunderland  —  contained  secret  holes  and  nooks  made 
to  stow  away  smuggled  goods.  In  some  instances,  the 
soil  under  the  kitchen  floors  had  been  entirely  removed, 
so  as  to  form  places  of  deposit  not  likely  to  be  suspected. 

Boulmer  or  Boomer,  near  Alnmouth,  had  long  a 
more  than  local  fame  as  a  smuggling  centre.  Indeed, 
the  staple  of  its  industry,  apart  from  the  open  honest 
harvest  of  the  sea,  was  smuggling.  The  place  was 
commonly  resorted  to,  as  a  regular  mart,  by  dare-devil 
desperadoes  from  Yetholm,  Morebattle,  Crailing,  Jed- 
burgh,  and  others  towns  in  Roxburghshire,  as  well  as 
from  all  parts  of  Bamborough,  Coquetdale,  and  Glendale 
Wards.  Anecdotes  are  innumberable  of  the  frays,  often 


bloody,  between  the  doughty  smugglers  and  the 
stalwart  gaugers,  as  the  revenue  officers  of  all  denomlna 
tions  were  commonly  styled.  Wull  Bahner,  Jock 
Melvin  and  Rutbor  Grahamslaw,  of  Jedburgu,  and  Wull 
Faa,  of  Kirk  Yetholm,  the  gipsy  king,  did  deeds  in  this 
vocation  which  would  have  earned  them  Victoria  medals 
in  the  legitimate  t-ervice  of  their  country. 

Early  in  the  century  it  was  no  unusual  circumstance  for 
twenty  or  thirty  smugglers  on  horseback  to  sally  forth  in 
company  to  Boomer  for  giu.  Each  horse  carried  its 
casks,  and,  the  spirit  being  of  first-rate  quality,  the 
dealers  found  a  ready  sale  for  it  all  over  the  Borders. 
Once  when  a  party  of  this  description  from  Yetholm  and 
the  vicinity  were  returning  with  their  complement,  they 
were  met  at  Bewick  Bridge  by  a  body  of  armed  soldiers, 
who  took  possession  of  the  full  casks,  but  had,  however 
the  liberality  to  return  the  horses  to  their  respective 
owners.  A  waggon  and  long  cart  were  first  loaded  with 
the  booty,  and  what  remained  was  removed  to  a  barn  or 
granary,  in  which  it  was  locked  up,  with  the  king's  seal 
for  security  affixed  to  the  entrance.  The  impoverished 
smugglers,  in  the  meantime,  waited  at  a  respectful 
distance  till  the  red  coats  disappeared  ;  and  then,  getting 
intelligence  from  some  compassionate  witnesses  of  what 
had  taken  place,  they  returned  all  together,  broke  into 
the  barn,  and  regained  a  part  of  the  spoil.  An  equal 
division,  of  course,  was  afterwards  made,  when  the 
smugglers  found  they  had  recovered  about  ten  ankers  of 
gin  out  of  the  quantity  they  brought  that  morning  from 
Boomer. 

The  excise  officers  were  necessitated  to  hunt  in  couples, 
as  few  of  them  would  have  dared  to  encounter  singly  a 
desperate  and  athletic  smuggler.  Jedburgh  in  those  days 
— that  is  to  say,  seventy  or  eighty  years  ago — boasted  of 
several  habitual  violaters  of  the  law,  notorious  for  their 
doughty  deeds.  Such  a  one  was  Blind  Will  Balmer, 
who,  as  a  popular  song  made  in  his  honour  ran — 

Felled  half  the  gaugers  o'  Jethart, 

When  coming  frae  Boulmer  wi'  gin. 

A  family  of  the  name  of  Gages,  or  Geggie,  re- 
sided once  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Coldstream  or 
Wark,  and  were  noted  as  daring  and  determined 
smugglers.  Allan  or  Alley  Geggie  was  a  power- 
ful man,  and,  when  closely  pressed,  most  fruit- 
ful in  resources.  Many  are  the  feats  he  is  said  to 
have  performed.  Two  excisemen  were  pursuing  him  on 
one  occasion.  Having  followed  him  to  a  ford  on  the  river 
Tweed  near  Twizel,  where  a  boat  was  stationed  to  con- 
vey passengers  across,  they  inquired  at  the  small  cottage 
where  the  boatman  resided  if  a  person  agreeing  with 
Allan's  description  had  been  seen.  The  answer  returned 
was  that  such  a  man  had  just  been  kented  over  the  Tweed. 
The  pursuers  then  requested  to  be  conveyed  over  the 
river  also.  The  ferryman,  as  they  supposed  him  to  be, 
asked  them  to  step  on  board.  Remaining  himself  on 
shore,  be  pushed  the  boat  forcibly  into  the  stream,  down 


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1891. 


which  she  flew  like  an  arrow,  while  the  supposed  ferryman 
drew  himself  up  to  his  full  height  as  he  said,  "Now, 
d — n  ye,  aw'm  Alley  Geggie !  "  Nor  did  the  gaugers  suc- 
ceed in  gaining  the  shore  till  they  had  been  borne  down- 
ward for  several  miles. 

The  late  Eobert  White  tells  the  following  story  of  a 
noted  smuggler  who  belonged  to  the  neighbourhood  of 
Morpeth  :— "Robert  Purvis,  a  son  of  Thomas  Purvis,  a 
weaver,  of  Angerton,  on  the  Wansbeck,  was  born  about 
1794.  With  his  father  he  learned  the  trade  of  a  weaver  ; 
but  it  seems  not  to  have  agreed  with  his  active  disposition, 
for  he  never  followed  it.  He  afterwards  wrought  in  the 
several  capacities  of  a  husbandman,  a  miller,  and  a  smith  ; 
and  about  1816  became  a  smuggler.  In  1828,  he  was  met 
on  Long  Horsley  Moor  by  an  exciseman  named  William- 
son of  Morpeth,  who  captured  his  casks  ;  but  he,  himself, 
took  leg-bail,  and  escaped.  Being  well-known,  his  per- 
sonal freedom  was  now  in  peril ;  yet,  having  saved  some 
money,  he  purchased  a  bunting  mare  for  his  safety,  and 
concealed  himself  for  a  time  near  the  residence  of  his 
brother  at  the  Blackcock,  a  row  of  cottages  a  few  miles 
north  of  Morpeth.  Once,  while  he  was  on  a  visit  to  his 
father  at  Angerton,  the  bouse  was  beset  by  a  party  of 
excisemen,  who  effected  an  entrance,  when  Purvis,  with 
only  his  shirt  and  drawers  on,  made  bis  exit  at  one  of  the 
windows.  His  pursuers  gave  chase.  Purvis  entered  an 
adjoining  wood,  and  hid  himself  in  a  pond,  where  he  re- 
mained with  his  head  above  the  water  till  the  excisemen 
withdrew.  In  March,  1829,  when  he  was  present  at  a 
fox  hunt  on  Thornton  Moor,  an  exciseman  attempted  to 
secure  him  ;  but,  putting  spurs  to  his  mare,  he  speedily 
cleared  all  obstructions,  and  left  hia  enemy  far  behind. 
At  last,  finding  it  was  unsafe  for  him  to  remain  in  the 
district,  he  sold  his  mare  and  prepared  to  emigrate  to 
America.  Still  he  had  to  make  another  desperate  effort 
for  liberty  ;  for  when  he  and  a  comrade  were  at  Bedling- 
ton  on  the  way  to  Shields,  he  was  again  beset  by  William- 
son and  another  officer.  When  hard  run,  he  entered  a 
cottage  on  the  Blythe,  the  mistress  of  which  gave  intima- 
tion to  the  exciseman  of  her  guest.  Purvis  sprang  through 
&  window,  driving  the  casement  before  him,  and  made  off. 
In  his  flight  he  met  with  his  comrade,  exchanged  clothes, 
and  lay  quiet,  while  the  other  ran  away  in  sight  of  the 
avengers  of  the  law  and  was  captured.  Purvis  withdrew 
in  safety,  went  to  Shields,  sailed  to  America,  married  a 
native  of  that  country,  and  took  to  agriculture,  in  which 
he  was  very  successful  till  the  period  of  his  death,  which 
took  place  about  184-0." 

Not  the  least  famous  of  the  smugglers  who  distilled 
their  own  spirits  was  one  Donald  McDonald,  who,  as 
his  name  imports,  was  not  a  native  of  the  district,  but  a 
genuine  Highlander,  redolent  of  peat  reek.  Donald  had 
made  whisky  from  "the  pure  mountain  dew"  in  the 
wilds  of  Inverness,  and,  wandering  away  south,  he 
resolved  to  do  the  same  among  the  Cheviots.  So 
he  chose  a  lonely  spot,  where  he  rigged  up  a  rough 


hut  over  his  working  materials,  with  wooden  spars  and 
rushes,  setting  up  a  small  coarse  table  in  the  middle, 
with  a  seat  or  two  round  it ;  and  another,  rougher 
still — consisting  of  two  boards — beside  the  doorway. 
Some  dried  heath,  with  the  tops  upward,  served  for  his 
bed  in  a  corner.  Thus  equipped,  he  soon  got  prosper- 
ously to  work.  Donald's  whisky  ere  long  made  a  stir  in 
the  country  round,  and  many  visitors  taxed  his  liberality. 
One  afternoon  Donald  was  visited  by  a  man  on  horseback, 
who  dismounted  and  entered  the  hut  with  little  ceremony. 
There  was  something  suspicious  about  his  appearance, 
but  he  was  nevertheless  shown  to  the  seat  at  the  table  in 
the  middle,  and  treated  with  bread,  cheese,  an  earthen 
pot  full  of  water,  two  glasses,  and,  above  all,  some  of 
Donald's  prime  "  stuff."  Filling  his  own  glass  from  the 
bottle,  the  host  withdrew  to  the  temporary  table  beside 
the  door ;  for  he  was  rather  slight  in  build,  and  no  match, 
in  case  of  a  scuffle,  for  the  strong  stranger,  who  was  in 
the  prime  of  life.  After  a  few  distant  compliments  had 
been  exchanged,  the  following  conversation,  according  to 
Mr.  White,  took  place  between  the  pair  : — 

"  What  is  your  name?"  asked  the  stranger. 

"Tey  ca'  ma  Tonal',"  replied  the  other,  drily. 

"  What  more  than  Donald?"  asked  the  intruder. 

"No  muckle  mair,"  observed  the  other;  "Tonal" 
McTonal'." 

"Well,  Donald,"  said  the  stranger,  "you  distil 
smuggled  whisky  ;  and  1  am  an  excise  officer.  I  came 
hear  to  make  you  a  prisoner  !" 

"Ough!  zat  needna  pe  tune,"  replied  Donald,  with 
seeming  indifference  ;  "ye  maun  pe  tak'  ta  things,  she'll 
warrant ;  put  fat  wad  ye  tu  wi'  her  sell  ?" 

"I  must  take  you,  Donald,"  continued  the  other;  "it 
becomes  me  as  an  officer  to  do  my  duty. " 

"  Troth  !  put  tuty  pe  no  owre  muckle  mindit  now-a- 
tays, "  sarcastically  observed  Donald,  grinning  and  showing 
an  excellent  setof  teeth  in  a  mouth  whosedimensions  ranged 
considerably  above  the  usual  standard.  "I  nape  want 
to  quarrel  wi'  yer  honour ;  put  I'm  no  shust  willing  to 
pe  ta'en.  Onty  as  twa  can  keepit  a  secret,  fan  three 
canna,  let  us  no  rife  out  ane  anither's  hearts  apout  ta 
piziness.  and  nough  ta  petter.  We'll  shust  transackit  ta 
matter  snodly,  and  kin  ye  tak'  ilka  thing  tat  pe  mine,  and 
gie  ma  ley-bail  for  payment — sertainly  to  gudeness  ye  get 
ta  pest  o'  ta  pargain  !" 

"I  cannot,  sir,  reason  the  business  with  you,"  said  the 
exciseman,  raising  his  voice  as  if  he  intended  to  overawe 
the  Highlander.  "  According  to  my  oath,  I  must  detain 
you  a  prisoner,  and  take  possession  of  these  materials.  If 
I  am  opposed,  I  have  only  to  command  help  where  it  may 
be  found." 

"Fery  sefere  !  fery  hard  indeed  !"  obdurately  continued 
the  smuggler  :  "put  Tonal'  winna  pe  triven  like  a  cow  or 
sheep  py  efer  a  shentleman  i'  Ningland  !  If  help  pe 
gotten,  she  maun  shust  help  her  nain  sell.  She  has  frien's 
nane  sae  far  awa'  as  ye  may  trow ;  and  ken't  they 
o'  siccan  a  feesitor  peing  here,  they  wad  tune  pe  at 
Tonal's  side.  Tid  onypody  saw  ye  come  in  ?" 

"Not  a  soul,"  observed  the  officer,  rising  from  his  seat 
as  if  determined  to  perform  his  duty,  and  waive  all 
further  conversation. 

"  Then  tam'd  a  one  sail  see  ye  go  out  /"  thundered 
Donald,  with  a  rapidity  of  expression  that  instantly 
arrested  the  progressive  movement  of  the  officer.  "A 
man's  house  pe  him's  castle,  an'  if  ye  gie  linger  eyther  ta 
swort  or  pistol,  by  C — d,  she'll  tak'  ta  first  shance  ;  sae 
ye're  plood  pe  on  ye're  nain  head  !" 

So  saying,  Donald  took  a  brace  of  horse  pistols  from 
behind  the  door,  and  cocked  them,  laying  one  on  the 
board  beside  him,  and  holding  the  other  in  his  right 


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hand,  while  with  his  left  he  unsheathed  his  dirk.  The 
unarmed  officer  could  only  collapse  into  his  old  seat  at  the 
table,  leaving  the  unlicensed  whisky-maker  master  of  the 
situation.  Being  seated  again,  the  exciseman  went  on 
eating  and  drinking.  Donald  was  only  too  glad  to  allow 
this,  and  was  still  happier  when,  at  sunset,  his  guest 
rolled  off  to  sleep  on  the  bed  in  the  corner.  In  the  night, 
Donald  stowed  all  his  goods  away  in  a  place  of  safety, 
using  his  enemy's  horse  to  help  him  through  thn  job* 
The  exciseman  rose  after  a  sound  sleep,  and,  finding  his 
horse  gone,  went  home  as  best  he  could.  Before  the 
morning  was  out,  however,  he  brought  a  stout  force  to 
the  smuggler's  hut.  He  found  his  horse  this  time,  weary 
and  bereft  of  its  bridle  ;  but  Donald  had  vanished  with 
all  his  valuables,  and  on  the  detached  end  of  a  cask  set  up 
in  the  deserted  brewery  near  the  door  were  written  the 
words,  "LABOUB  IN  VAIN." 


author  of  a  famous  prize  essay  on  Greece, 
written  in  response  to  the  invitation  of  the 
Royal  Commissioners  visiting  the  Universities 
of  Scotland,  which  it  was  then  thought  much  needed 
reform,  was  a  native  of  Alnwick  —  John  Brown  Patterson. 
While  engaged  on  their  official  work  in  Edinburgh,  the 
Commissioners,  presided  over  by  Byron's  "  travelled 
thane,  Athenian  Aberdeen,"  made  up  a  purse  of  one 
hundred  guineas,  which  they  offered  for  the  best  essay 
on  the  National  Character  of  the  Athenians.  The  sub- 
ject was  selected  by  the  noble  earl,  who,  as  a  member  of 
the  Athenian  Society  and  author  of  an  inquiry  into  the 
"Principles  of  Beauty  in  Grecian  Architecture,"  had  a 
passionate  interest  in  Greece.  It  was  this  prize  which 
Patterson  won. 

John  Brown  Patterson,  born  at  Alnwick  on  the  29th 
January,  1804,  was  the  son  of  Robert  Patterson  and  of 
Janet  Brown,  daughter  of  the  Rev.  John  Brown,  of 
Haddington,  Theological  Professor  to  tbe  Associate 
Synod,  and  author  of  the  "Self  -Interpreting  Bible."  In 
1810  Mrs.  Patterson,  then  a  widow,  removed  from  Croft 
House,  the  name  of  her  husband's  property,  to  Edin- 
burgh, but  in  1815  settled  in  Haddington.  To  its 
Grammar  School  young  Patterson  was  accordingly  sent. 
For  three  years  he  resided  at  Haddington.  In  1818  he 
entered  the  Rector's  class  in  Edinburgh  High  School. 
In  the  course  of  the  first  year  he  rose  to  the  highest 
distinction,  and  in  the  year  following  he  was  foremost  in 
every  branch  taught.  In  August,  1820,  he  gained  the 
gold  raedal  —  an  honour  for  which  the  most  eminent 
scholars  of  Edinburgh  competed.  The  celebrated  Pro- 
fessor Pillans,  then  the  Rector  of  the  High  School,  was 
about  to  be  transferred  to  the  Chair  of  Humanity  in 
Edinburgh  University.  There  Patterson  followed  him. 
At  the  University  he  attained  the  highest  honours  in 


every  department  of  study.  In  1822  the  Scottish  student 
was  brought  rather  curiously  into  contact  with  the 
celebrated  Count  Flahault.  The  soldier  and  diplomatist 
— a  faithful  adherent  of  the  Bonapartes  in  storm  as  in 
sunshine— had  married  Lady  Keith,  and  was  residing  in 
Edinburgh.  The  Count,  anxious  to  revive  his  early 
studies,  asked  Professor  Pillans  if  he  could  find  any  one 
who  would  come  at  stated  hours  to  read  Greek  and  Latin. 
With  an  apology  for  sending  one  so  young,  the  Professor 
sent  John  Brown  Patterson.  The  Count  soon  discovered 
that  the  Professor  had  made  an  excellent  choice. 
Charmed  with  the  society  and  accomplishments  of  the 
youthful  Scotchman,  Flahault  took  Patterson  with  him 
to  his  country  residence,  and  many  happy  days  were 
spent  in  the  society  of  the  man  who  had  fought  at 
Austerlitz,  at  Leipzic,  and  at  Waterloo. 

The  late  Sir  Robert  Peel  was  so  fascinated  with  the 
prize  essay  that  he  presented  its  author  with  one  of  the 
best  livings  in  Scotland.  The  preacher  had  in  him  the 
fervour  of  his  mother's  race.  His  abundant  labours  at 
Falkirk  wore  out  a  not  too  robust  constitution,  and  a  chill 
which  he  caught  induced  the  malady  to  which  he  suc- 
cumbed. A  memoir  of  this  highly  gifted  man,  prefixed 
to  a  volume  of  his  sermons,  was  published  many  years 
ago.  In  1860  a  new  edition  of  the  essay,  with  the 
author's  additions,  was  published  by  William  Blackwrxxi 
and  Sons.  It  was  in  Edinburgh,  tbe  scene  of  his  scholas- 
tic triumphs,  that  John  Brown  Patterson  died  on  the 
29th  of  June,  1835,  in  his  thirty-first  year,  leaving  a 
widow  and  one  son  to  mourn  his  loss.  Dr.  John  Brown, 
author  of  "Rab  and  his  Friends,"  and  Dr.  Crum  Brown, 
Professor  of  Chemistry  in  Edinburgh  University,  were 
related  to  the  family  to  which  John  Brown  Patterson 
belonged. 


Creoetoell 


RAMBLE  round  about  Cresswell,  a  village  on 
the  Northumberland  coast  not  far  from  New- 
biggin,  will  afford  much  quiet  enjoyment. 
The  only  object  of  antiquarian  interest  in  the  neigh- 
bourhood is  the  Edwardian  pele  tower,  a  fine  speci- 
men of  a  fortified  dwelling  of  a  former  age,  which 
occupies  a  commanding  position  overlooking  Druridge 
Bay.  This  old  home  of  the  Cresswells  has  a  tradition 
relating  to  a  White  Lady,  whose  spirit  is  said  to  haunt 
the  place.  The  fair  maiden  was  a  daughter  of  one  of  the 
barons  of  Cresswell,  and  had  the  misfortune  to  witness 
the  death  of  her  lover,  a  Danish  prince,  at  the  hands  of 
her  own  brothers.  Prostrated  with  grief  at  this  terrible 
tragedy,  she  slowly  starved  herself  to  death.  The  church 
is  a  modern  structure,  and  does  not  call  for  com- 
ment. How  the  weary  traveller  will  fare  at  Cresswell 
will  depend  upon  the  hospitality  of  the  inhabitants, 
for  the  two  inns  that  were  formerly  to  be  found  in  the 


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IWL 


village  have  been  removed.  Beyond  Oesswell  House,  the 
abode  of  Mrs.  Cresswell,  there  are  only  a  few  fishermen's 
cottars,  as  may  be  seen  from  the  accompanying  sketch  of 
the  place.  But  in  these  modest  habitations  there  is  the 
stuff  of  which  heroes  and  heroines  are  made,  the  pfcople 
being  those  who  do  brave  deeds  without  prospect  of 
honour  or  reward. 


WRITER  on  Bywell  might  very  well  begin 
his  account  of  the  place  with  the  words  of 
the  Roman  poet,  "  ITrbs  antiqua  fuit."  The 
once  populous  town  of  Bywell  no  longer 
exists.  The  churches  where  the  inhabitants  wor- 
shipped, the  cross  around  which  they  gathered  on  market 
days  and  festivals,  the  castle  which  afforded  them  protec- 
tion from  the  lawless  Borderers,  the  vicarage,  and  the 
Match  am  Inn,  now  a  dwelline-house,  are  the  only 
memorials  of  the  town.  The  scenery  here  is  so  beautiful, 
however,  that  any  melancholy  reflections  which  may  arise 
in  the  mind  of  the  visitor  at  the  fate  of  this  Northum- 
brian "  sweet  Auburn  "  are  soon  charmed  away.  Alovelier 
spot  it  would  be  difficult  to  find. 

The  Tyne,  as  yet  bright  and  unsullied,  making  a  pic- 
turesque bend  here,  sweeps  onward  down  a  broad  fair 
reach,  which  is  crossed  by  a  tine  stone  bridge,  erected 
about  fifty-three  years  ago.  Close  to  the  river  are  the 
ivy-clad  ruins  of  the  unfinished  castle  of  the  Nevilles. 
The  churches  stand  a  little  to  the  west,  just  outside  the 
grounds  of  Bywell  Hall  The  banks  of  the  river  here 


and  the  slopes  to  the  north  are  delightfully  sraoded,  some 
of  the  trees  being  of  great  girth. 

From  a  very  early  period  Bywell  has  been  famous  for 
its  fisheries.  Aliauor  de  Genevre,  widow  of  Alexander 
de  Balliol,  at  the  time  of  her  death  in  1310-11,  was 
possessed,  we  are  told,  of  two  locks  for  taking  salmon  at 
Bywell  and  one  acre  of  land  abutting  upon  the  dam.  And 
now  nearly  six  hundred  years  later  the  same  spectacle 
msy  be  witnessed  in  this  charming  retreat — the  struggle 
between  the  instinct  of  the  fish  and  the  cunning  of  man, 
in  which  not  unfrequently  the  former  gains  the  victory. 

Bywell  was  no  doubt  an  Anglian  settlement,  but  at 
what  precise  period  it  was  founded  we  cannot  say. 
In  the  7th  or  the  8th  century  we  know  that 
a  church  was  built  here,  probably  by  St.  Wilfrid. 
Bywell  is  first  mentioned  as  the  scene  of  an  important 
ecclesiastical  ceremony  which  took  place  on  Sunday,  the 
llth  of  June,  803.  "At  a  place  called  Bigwell,"  says 
Simeon,  of  Durham,  "  Egbert,  the  12th  Bishop  of  Lindis- 
farne,  was  consecrated  by  the  Archbishop  of  York  and 
the  Bishops  of  Hexham  and  Whithern."  The  church, 
like  many  another  in  the  county,  would  no  doubt  have  its 
share  in  the  vicissitudes  of  the  next  two  centuries,  for  it 
was  found  necessary  to  rebuild  it  shortly  before  the 
Conquest. 

No  record  has  come  down  to  us  of  the  lords  of  Bywell 
in  Saxon  times.  Whoever  they  were,  they  ware  ousted 
in  favour  of  one  of  the  followers  of  William  the  Con- 
queror, Guy  d«  Balliol,  who  received  the  barony  from 
William  Rufus.  His  family  possessed  it  for  mauy 
generations.  The  lord  of  Bywell,  in  the  reign  of 
Henry  III. — John  de  Balliol — was  a  baron  of  re- 
nown, who,  as  the  founder  of  Balliol  College,  OxfouJ, 


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will  be  remembered  when  his  deeds  of  prowess  are 
forgotten.  The  barony  of  Bywell  came  into  the  posses- 
sion of  his  youngest  son,  also  called  John  de  Balliol, 
who,  in  1292,  received  the  Crown  of  Scotland  from 
Edward  I.  When  in  1296  he  was  compelled  to  resign  it, 
his  estates  were  given  to  John  Drenx,  Earl  of  Brittany 
and  Richmond.  Bywell  was  granted  in  1337,  by  Edward 
III.,  to  the  famous  Ralph  de  Neville,  Lord  of  Raby  and 
Brancepeth,  whose  name  was  afterwards  associated  with 
the  battle  of  Neville's  Cross.  It  passed  out  of  the  hands 
of  the  Neville  family  in  the  reign  of  Elizabeth,  being 
forfeited  by  Charles,  Earl  of  Westmoreland,  for  the  part 
he  took  in  the  disastrous  rising  of  the  North  in  1569  . 

A  survey  taken  at  this  time  comtains  some  interest- 
ing particulars  of  the  place.  It  appears  that  the 
barony  was  22  miles  in  compass,  and  had  belonging  t»  it 
a  forest  of  red  deer,  and  a  salmon  fishery  extending  three 
miles  in  length.  "  In  the  wastes  also  are  divers 
woods  and  very  fair  coursing  with  greyhounds." 
"  The  Town  of  Bywell, "  so  we  read,  "  is  builded  in  length 
all  in  one  street  upon  the  river  or  water  of  Tyne,  on  the 
north  and  west  part  of  the  same,  and  is  divided  into  two 
several  parishes,  and  inhabited  with  handicraftsmen, 
whose  trade  is  all  in  ironwork  for  the  horsemen  and 
borderers  of  that  country,  as  making  of  bits,  stirrups, 
buckles,  and  such  others  wherein  they  are  very  expert 
and  cunning.  They  are  subject  to  the  incursions  of  the 
thieves  of  Tindale,  and  compelled,  winter  and  summer, 
to  bring  all  their  cattle  and  sheep  into  the  street  in  the 
night  season,  and  watch  both  the  ends  of  the  street,  and 
when  the  enemy  approach  to  raise  hue  and  cry,  where- 
upon all  the  town  prepareth  for  rescue  of  their  goods, 
which  is  very  populous  by  reason  of  their  trade,  and  stout 
and  hardy  by  continual  practice  against  the  enemy." 

On  the  28th  of  February,  1644,  a  portion  of  the  Scots 
army,  which  had  failed  in  its  first  attempt  to  take  New- 


castle, crossed  the  Tyne  here  by  the  ford  not  without  some 
inconvenience,  for  the  water  at  the  time  was  very  deep. 

About  the  year  1673,  when  the  terrible  superstition 
which  resulted  in  the- death  of  so  many  poor  women  was 
at  its  height,  Bywell  and  district  seem  to  have  been  quite 
a  seminary  for  witches  and  wizards.  At  Birches  Nook, 
half-a-mile  from  Stocksfield  Station,  on  the  road  to  Mick- 
ley,  there  lived  a- person  of  the  name  of  Ann  Armstrong, 
who  played  the  part  of  witch-finder,  and  drew  suspicion 
on  numbers  of  women  in  the  neighbourhood.  She  must 
have  possessed  a  very  strange-imagination,  for  some  of  the 
details  in  her  story  are  exceedingly  curious  and  almost 
unique  of  their  kind.  She  tells  how  the  witches 
gained  an  influence  over  her,  and  how  they  used 
to  turn  her  into  a  horse  by  putting  on  her  an 
enchanted  bridle,  and  how  they  rode  her  cross-legged 
to  their  meetings,  which  were  usually  held  at  Riding 
Mill  bridge-end.  There  the  devil  would  come  as  a 
"long  black  man  riding  on  a  bay  galloway."  When 
the  bridle  was  removed,  the  girl  re-sumed  her  natural  shape 
and  was  made  to  sing  while  the  witches  danced  in  the 
shape  of  a  hare,  a  cat,  a  moose,  or  a  bee.  Part  of  the 
ceremony  was  to  recite  the  Lord's  Prayer  backward. 
Riding  House  was  also  a  festive  resort  of  the  witches. 
There  they  used  to  ride  about  on  eeg-shells  and  wooden 
dishes  that  bad  never  been  wet.  Their  feasts  were  very 
merry  "functions."  The  devil,  whom  they  called  their 
protector,  occupied  a  chair  "like  unto  bright  gold." 
They  had  all  sorts  of  meats  and  drink,  which  they  named 
"  siltt,"  on  the  table,  obtained  by  pulling  a  rope.  On  one 
occasion,  when  wizards  were  also  present,  they  each  had  to 
swing  three  times  on  a  rope  which  went  across  the  balks, 
and  what  each  one  wished  was  sent  down.  One  witch 
obtained  a  capon,  the  plum-broth  it  was  boiled  in,  and  a 
bottle  of  wine ;  another  a  cheese,  a  "  beakment"  of  wheat 
flour,  and  "  half-a-qnarter  of  butter  to  knead  the  said 


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flower  withall,  they  haveing  noe  power  to  gett  water " ; 
a  third,  a  pound  of  currants  to  put  in  the  flour  for  bread, 
a  quarter  of  mutton,  and  a  bottle  of  sack ;  a  fourth  a 
"flackettof  ale,"  containingabout  three  quarts,  a  "kening 
of  wheat  flour  "  for  pies,  and  a  piece  of  beef.  After  the 
feast,  the  devil  heard  their  confessions,  which  related  to 
the  mischief  they  had  done  since  their  last  meeting — 
strange  confessions  are  some  of  those  given — and  we  are 
told  he  "made  most  of  them  that  did  most  h»rmeand 
beate  those  who  had  donne  no  harme."  The  result  of  the 
trials  is  not  known.  It  is  to  be  hoped  that  the  testimony 
of  Ann  Armstrong  was  more  discredited  than  that  of 
Matthew  Hopkins. 

A  curious  picture  is  presented  of  the  inhabitants  of 
Bywell  a  century  later  in  Roger  North's  life  of  bis 
brother,  the  Lord  Chief  Justice  of  the  Common  Pleas. 
When  on  the  Northern  Circuit,  in  1676,  his  road  lay 
through  the  barony  of  Bywell.  According  to  a  law  then 
in  force,  the  tenants  of  each  manor  in  the  barony  were 
compelled  to  guard  the  judges  through  their  precincts, 
and,  says  Roger  North,  "out  of  it  they  would  not  go — 
no — not  an  inch,  to  save  the  souls  of  them.  They  were  a 
comical  sort  of  people,  riding  upon  negs,  as  they  called 
their  small  horses,  with  long  beards,  cloaks,  and  long 
broad  swords,  with  basket  hilts,  hanging  in  broad  belts, 
that  their  legs  and  swords  almost  touched  the  ground,  and 
every  one  in  his  turn  with  his  short  cloak  and  other 
equipage  came  up  cheek  by  jowl  and  talked  with  my  lord 
judge.  His  lordship  was  very  pleased  with  their  discourse, 
for  they  were  great  antiquaries  in  their  own  bounds. " 

From  the  church  registers  under  date  December  22, 
1735,  we  get  a  faint  side-light  thrown  on  the  social  life  of 
Bywell  at  that  time.  The  entry  is:— "For  scourging  a 
woman,  Is.  4d." 

In  the  year  1760,  as  one  Robinson,  a  mason,  was  fishing 
in  the  river  here  after  a  fall  of  rain,  he  found  a  Roman 
drinking-cup  of  silver,  with  the  following  inscription 
round  the  brim: — "Desideri  vivas" — Long  life  to  you, 
Desiderius !  Robinson  sold  it  for  15s.  to  a  goldsmith  in 
Newcastle.  It  was  probably  washed  out  of  the  banks 
about  Carbridtre,  and  carried  down  the  river. 

The  village  suffered  greatly  from  the  memorable  flood 
of  Sunday,  November  17th,  1771.  On  the  ground  floor  of 
Bywell  Hall  the  water  was  eight  feet  deep.  The  gardens 
were  destroyed,  and  the  walls  thrown  down.  Most  of  the 
valuable  stud  of  horses  were  got  into  the  Black  Church, 
and  escaped  drowning  by  holding  on  to  the  tops  of  the 
pews.  A  mare  belonging  to  Mr.  Elliot,  father-in-law  of 
Thomas  Bewick,  who  was  on  a  visit  to  Bywell  at  the  time, 
saved  itself  in  the  same  church  by  getting  upon  the  altar 
table.  About  ten  bouses  were  swept  away,  and  six  persons 
perished.  Many  of  the  inhabitants  had  to  be  taken  out 
of  the  houses  through  the  roofs.  Part  of  the  churchyard 
of  the  White  Church  was  washed  away,  and  dead  bodies 
and  coffins  were  torn  out  of  the  graves. 

The  Bywell  Bridge  was  commenced  in  1836,  and  was 


completed  in  1838.  At  the  time  there  were  standing,  a 
little  below  the  dam,  two  stone  piers  of  an  ancient  bridge, 
which  led  to  the  chapel  of  St.  Helen's,  on  the  south  side 
of  the  river  opposite  to  the  castle.  These  piers  were 
blown  up  ;  but,  by  some  accident,  the  train  was  fired  too 
early,  and  two  men  were  hurled  into  the  air,  one  of  whom 
was  killed. 

In  1852,  many  old  cottages,  with  the  old  St.  Andrew's 
Vicarage,  and  the  St.  Peter's  rectorial  tithe  buildings, 
let  in  tenements,  were  pulled  down.  The  old  dam  was 
destroyed  in  1861,  to  allow  the  salmon  a  free  course  up  the 
river,  and  the  old  corn  mill  was  removed  at  the  same 
time,  so  that  Bywell  lost  two  picturesque  features,  of  no 
little  interest. 

Of  the  three  relics  af  the  past,  the  two  churches  are, 
perhaps,  the  most  interesting,  carrying  back  the  mind,  as 
they  do,  to  pre-Conquest  times.  The  curious  circum- 
stance of  the  two  churches  being  so  n^ar  each  other  has 
given  rise  to  a  legend  of  two  sisters  quarrelling,  and  each 
building  a  church  of  her  own.  This  legend  is  found  in 
other  places,  where  there  are  also  two  churches  side  by 
side,  and  is  without  any  foundation.  The  churches  show 
how  populous  Bywell  was  in  the  early  days  of  its  history. 
They  are  called  the  Black  and  White  Churches,  becaute 
St.  Andrew's  at  one  time  belonged  to  the  Prsemonstra- 
tensian  or  White  Canons  of  Blanchland,  and  St.  Peter's 
to  the  Benedictine  or  Black  Canons  of  Durham. 

St.  Andrew's  Church  (the  church  on  the  right  of  our 
sketch,  which  is  copied  from  an  excellent  photograph  by 
Mr.  J.  P.  Gibson,  of  Hexham)  was  rebuilt,  it  is  supposed, 
about  1030  to  1060.  The  materials  of  the  earlier  building 
have  been  utilised  in  the  construction  of  the  new  one,  for 
on  the  inside  of  the  western  window  on  the  second  storey 
of  the  tower  is  a  portion  of  the  shaft  of  an  early  Saxon 
cross.  No  less  than  twenty-eight  English  grave  covers, 
some  of  great  beauty,  have  been  built  into  the  outer  wall 
of  this  church.  The  chancel  is  remarkable  in  being  two 
feet  longer  than  the  nave.  On  one  side  of  the  chancel 
arch  is  a  hagioscope  or  squint.  In  the  porch  is  a  holy  water 
stoup,  which  has  escaped  the  Puritan  destroyers. 

St.  Peter's  Church  stands  150  yards  from  St.  Andrew's, 
and  is  a  more  interesting  edifice.  The  oldest  part  of  it  is 
the  north  wall,  of  late  Saxon  architecture,  and  may  pos- 
sibly date  from  about  1030  or  1060.  The  tower  of  St.  Peter's 
belongs  to  the  13th  century,  though  it  stands  on  founda- 
tions of  an  earlier  date.  It  was  evidently  a  place  of 
refuge  to  the  inhabitants  of  Bywell  during  the  inroads  of 
the  mosstroopers,  and  the  holes  in  the  doorway  for  the 
reception  of  huge  bars  of  iron  still  remain.  There  are  two 
chantry  chapels.  That  on  the  south  side,  dedicated  to 
St.  John  the  Baptist,  and  built  about  1287,  contains  a 
large  stone  altar  slab  with  the  five  dedication  crosses  upon 
it ;  that  on  the  north,  founded  about  1360,  contains  a 
monumental  slab  on  which  is  inscribed  the  figure 
of  a  knight  in  armour,  probably  the  founder  of  the 
chantry.  On  the  south  side  of  the  chancel  (circa 


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1195)  may  be  seen  good  examples  of  sedilia  and 
piscina.  The  church  contains  a  square-headed,  low 
side  window  —  one  of  those  mysterious  openings  the 
object  of  which  is  still  a  problem  for  antiquaries. 
In  the  tower  are  two  very  interesting  old  bells,  one  of 
the  13th  century,  inscribed,  "  Tu  es  Petrus,"  with  the 
letters  of  the  alphabet  ;  the  other,  of  later  date,  inscribed, 
"  Utsurgantgentesvocorhornetcitojacetes  "  (I  am  called 
horn,  and  I  summon  the  sleeping  people  to  arise.)  The 
gateway  leading  into  the  churchyard  was  designed  by 
Vanbrugh. 

The  market  cross  oricrinally  stood  between  the  two 
churches,  and  was  removed  to  its  present  position,  in  a 
field  adjoining  St.  Peter's,  a  few  years  ago. 

It  is  not  known  exactly  when  the  building  of  Bywell 
Castle  was  begun.  The  earliest  mention  of  it  is  in  a 
fifteenth  century  chronicle,  which  states  that  after  the 
flight  of  Henry  VI.  from  the  battle  of  Hexham  in  1464, 
his  helmet,  crown,  sword,  and  horse  armour  were  found 
in  Bywell  Castle.  ''How  or  in  what  manner  he 
escaped,"  says  the  writer,  "God  knows,  in  whose  hands 
are  the  hearts  of  kings."  The  present  picturesque  ruins 
are  those  of  the  Great  Gatehouse  —  a  large  machicolated 
tower  of  three  stages,  surmounted  by  four  turrets,  one  at 
each  corner.  This  Gatehouse  was  the  only  part  of  the 
castle  built.  For  some  reason  or  other  this  "Border 
hold  "  was  never  completed. 

There  is  a  mound  near  Stocksfield  Railway  Station, 
on  the  north  side  of  the  river,  called  the  Bound  Hill, 
which  the  Rev.  Anthony  Johnson  surmises  was  the  Mote 
Hill  of  the  barony,  where  the  open-air  motes  were  held. 
The  Gallows  Hill,  where  felons  were  banged,  is  a  little  to 
the  north  of  Bywell,  near  the  farmstead  of  Peepy. 

Bywell  Hall  was  rebuilt  about  the  year  1760,  from  the 
designs  of  Paine,  by  William  Fenwick,  who  was  High 
Sheriff  of  Northumberland  in  1752. 

Vanished  are  the  barons  and  their  bold  retainers,  the 
deft  handicraftsman  and  the  hardy  peasants;  but  the 
beauty  of  Nature  is  still  unimpaired,  and  in  this  nook  of  the 
Bewick  country,  which  recalls  so  many  of  the  famous 
wood-cuts,  we  may  find  some  of  that  meditative,  peaceful 
delight  so  difficult  to  gain  in  the  bustle  of  modern  life. 

WM.  W.  TOMLINSON. 


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j|N  what  year  the  Tyne  had  its  first  Barge  Day, 
none  of  our  local  historians  disclose  to  us. 
The  record,  writ  in  water,  Time  has  long 
ago  effaced.  But  in  the  dajs  of  the  second 
of  our  Stuart  Sovereigns  we  obtain  distinct  traces  of 
the  survey  of  the  river  by  Mr.  Mayor  and  his  Brethren. 
Ere  the  reign  of  King  Charles  was  ten  years  old,  John 
Pithy,  Corporate  Chamberlain,  was  disbursing  the  sum  of 
£1  12s.  6d.  "for  wherry  hire  and  charges  of  Mr.  Major, 


Aldermen,  and  others,  to  Hedwyne  Stremes,  to  view  and 
sett  the  towne's  bounders."  "For  roweing  and  stealing 
the  barge,  and  for  ten  whirries  that  accompanied  the 
Buishopp  of  Duresme  downe  to  Sheles,"  there  was  subse- 
quently an  expenditure  of  £1  19s.  Afterwards  comes,  in 
1635,  a  more  formidable  item :— "  For  the  charges  of  a 
dinner  for  the  Buishopp,  Maior,  Aldermen,  and  their 
attendants,  at  Sheles,  £15  Is.  4d."  There  was  also  an 
Assize  trip  on  the  river  about  the  same  time  : — "Paid  the 
wherrymen  for  attending  with  the  barge  and  wherries,  to 
carry  the  Judges  down  to  Sheles,  10s."  (Richardson's 
Imprints  and  Reprints.) 

Judges  and  Bishops  were  entertained  by  the  Corpora- 
tion, and  so  also  was  the  King.  Charles  had  left  London 
for  a  visit  to  Scotland,  attended  by  Lords  Spiritual  and 
Temporal,  one  of  whom  was  Laud,  Bishop  of  London, 
soon  to  be  Archbishop  of  Canterbury.  Of  vast  dimensions 
was  the  royal  train,  and  magnificent  the  hospitality  of 
Newcastle.  Lionel  Maddison  was  Mayor,  and  on  June  4, 
1633,  he  banqueted  his  visitors  royally,  the  King  knighting 
his  host  during  the  evening.  Next  day,  the  Trinity  House 
gave  the  guests  an  excursion  to  Tynemouth  Castle,  when 
Royalty  was  the  centre  of  a  stately  flotilla  en  the  tide,  and 
was  marked  with  eager  interest  from  the  shore.  Meagre 
is  the  notice  bestowed  by  our  local  annals  on  the  progress 
to  and  fro.  Incidentally,  however,  we  are  admitted  to 
same  particulars  of  one  of  the  episodes  of  the  day. 

There  had  been  a  riot  of  the  apprentices  on  the  Shrove 
Tuesday  preceding.  At  the  West  Ballast  Hills,  where 
the  young  gentlemen  took  their  "walks  after  service," 
and  the  housewives  of  Newcastle  had  a  drying  ground 
through  the  week,  "a  new  limekiln  and  ballast  heap 
had  been  made  without  the  gate  of  the  town  called 
Sand  Gate."  The  obnoxious  kiln  was  tumultuously 
thrown  down,  not  without  countenance  from  the  lookers- 
on;  and  "one  of  those  who  animated  the  boys"  was 
Edward  Bulmer,  of  the  Trinity  House,  getting  himself  into 
troubled  water  by  his  partnership.  Great  was  the  bulk 
to  which  this  affair  of  the  'prentice  rioters  grew.  Privy 
Council  took  it  up;  Council  of  the  North  was  brought 
into  it ;  the  business  became  a  matter  of  national  interest 
and  importance ;  and  the  curious  reader  may  see  much 
more  about  it  in  the  State  Papers  than  concerns  our 
present  paper  on  the  Barges.  Enough  for  us  if  we  quote 
some  portion  of  Bulmer's  petition  of  1634  to  the  King,  by 
which  the  breakers  into  which  he  had  cast  himself  were 
made  more  perilous  than  ever  to  the  unfortunate  pilot. 
Describing  himself  as  "  steersman  of  his  Majesty's  barge 
to  carry  his  Majesty  and  divers  of  the  nobility  down  the 
Tyne,  "we  further  learn  from  him  that  he  availed  him- 
self of  his  nearness  to  the  King  to  show  him  a  certificate 
from  the  Trinity  House  of  the  great  abuses  concerning  the 
river,  "for  which  relation,  and  no  other  cause  that  he  can 
imagine,  the  Mayor  and  Aldermen,  having  property  in 
the  staiths  and  quays  where  the  abuse  arises,  have,  in  his 
opinion,  taken  so  great  malice  against  him." 


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.  1891. 


So  much  for  Edward  Buhner  and  the  King's  Barge. 
After  an  eventful  period  of  forty  years,  in  which  Civil 
War  and  Commonwealth  ran  their  course,  comes  the 
memorable  Assize  Barge  Day  of  the  time  of  the  second 
Charles.  With  the  month  of  August,  1676,  arrived  in 
Newcastle  Sir  Francis  North,  Chief  Justice  of  the 
Common  Pleas,  afterwards  the  Lord  Keeper  Guilford ; 
and  with  him  as  his  colleague  was  Baron  Vertie 
of  the  Exchequer.  'Happily  for  history.  Sir  Francis 
had  his  Boswell.  His  brother  Roger  accompanied  him, 
and  wa°s  his  biographer.  The  Mayor  was  Sir  Francis 
Anderson,  and  planned  a  pleasant  recreation,  the  story  of 
which  is  well  and  lovingly  told  by  Roger  North.  Whether 
Baron  Vertie  was  of  the  party  on  the  river  does  not 
appear.  "His  lordship's  entertainment  at  Newcastle 
was,"  as  we  are  informed,  "very  agreeable,  because  it 
went  most  upon  the  trades  of  the  place,  as  coal- 
mines, salt-works,  and  the  like,  with  the  wonders  that 
belonged  to  them  ;  and  the  Magistrates  were  solicitous  to 
give  him  all  the  diversion  they  could ;  and  one  was  the 
going  down  to  Tinmouth  Castle  in  the  town-barge.  The 
equipment  of  the  vessel  was  very  stately;  for,  a-head, 
there  sat  a  four  or  five  drone  bagpipe,  the  North-Country 
organ,  and  a  trumpeter  a-stern  ;  and  so  we  rowed  merrily 
along.  The  making  salt  I  thought  the  best  sight  we  had 
there.  The  other  entertainment  was  a  supper  in  the  open 
air  upon  an  island  in  the  Tyne,  somewhat  above  the 
town  ;  and  all  by  the  way  of  ligg  and  sit  upon  the  ground  ; 
but  provisions  for  a  camp,  and  wines  of  all  sorts,  very 
fine.  In  short,  all  circumstances  taken  together,  the  cool 
of  the  evening,  the  verdant  fiat  of  the  island,  with  wood 
dispersed  upon  it,  and  water  curling  about,  a  view  of 
the  hills  on  both  sides  of  the  river,  the  good  appetites, 
best  provisions,  and  a  world  of  merry  stories  of  the  Scots 
(which,  by  the  way,  makes  a  great  part  of  the  wit  in  these 
parts),  made  the  place  very  agreeable,  where  every  one 
walked  after  his  fancy,  and  all  were  pleased." 

So  runs  the  world  away  !  Only  a  single  generation  bad 
gone  since  the  Siege  of  Newcastle,  with  all  its  pains  and 
penalties,  its  woes  and  horrors ;  and  now  the  burgesses 
and  their  visitors  were  lolling,  pic-nic,  on  the  King's 
Meadows,  with  rounds  of  droll  jokes  about  the  besiegers, 
provoking  peals  of  laughter.  The  readiest  tongues  were 
telling  "  merry  stories"  of  the  Civil  War,  and  setting  the 
island  in  a  roar  ! 

Koger  North,  who  sketches  so  well  the  idyllic  picture 
of  the  August  day,  has  also  to  relate  how  "  some  ol  the 
Aldermen  "  told  "strange  histories  of  their  coal-works; 
and  one  was  by  Sir  William  Blackett,  who  cut  into  a  hill 
in  order  to  drain  the  water,  and  conquered  all  difficulties 
of  stone  and  the  like,  till  he  came  to  clay,  and  that  was 
too  hard  for  him  ;  for  no  means  of  timber  or  walls  would 
resist,  but  all  was  crowded  together ;  and  this  was  by  the 
weight  of  the  hill  bearing  upon  a  clay  that  yielded." 

"Another  thing, "adds  the  judge's  biographer,  "that 
IB  remarkable,,  is  their  way-leaves.  For  when  men  have 


pieces  of  ground  between  the  colliery  and  the  river,  they 
sell  leave  to  lead  coals  over  their  ground  ;  and  so  dear 
that  the  owner  of  a  rood  of  ground  will  expect  £20  per 
annum  for  this  leave." 

We  now  approach  the  record,  so  often  quoted,  of  the 
old  waggonways  of  the  North  of  England,  out  of  which 
has  been  evolved,  in  the  process  of  the  suns,  the  vast 
network  of  iron  roads  that  covers  the  globe.  "The 
manner  of  the  carriage,"  says  the  observant  Roger,  "is 
by  laying  rails  of  timber  from  the  colliery  down  to  the 
river,  exactly  straight  and  parallel ;  and  bulky  carts  are 
made  with  four  rowlets  fitting  these  rails,  whereby  the 
carriage  is  so  easy  that  one  horse  will  draw  down  four  or 
five  chaldron  of  coals,  and  is  an  immense  benefit  to  the 
coal-merchants. " 

Here,  before  the  Revolution  of  1688,  is  the  principle  of 
the  modern  railway  in  practical  action  and  biding  its 
time,  awaiting  that  succession  of  details  that  were  one 
day  to  bring  the  "  express  train  "  into  competition  with 
the  colliery  tram.  How  long  these  waggonways  of  the 
Tyne  had  been  in  existence,  is  not  precisely  to  be  ascer- 
tained ;  but  their  introduction  probably  occurred  in  the 
earlier  years  of  the  seventeenth  century,  and  we  may 
pretty  safely  ascribe  the  gift  to  the  enterprising  stranger 
commemorated  by  the  "Chorographia"  in  1649.  "Master 
Beaumont,  a  gentleman  of  great  ingenuity  and  rare  parts, 
adventured  into  our  mines,"  says  Gray,  "with  his  thirty 
thousand  pounds,  who  brought  with  him  many  rare 
engines,  not  known  then  in  those  parts;  as  the  art  to 
boore  with  iron  rodds  to  try  the  deepuesse  and  thicknesse 
of  the  coals,  rare  engines  to  draw  water  out  of  the  pits, 
waggons  with  one  horse  to  carry  coales  from  the  pits,  to 
the  stathes,  to  the  river,  &c."  More  enterprising  than 
prosperous,  his  lot  was  like  that  of  many  an  adventurer 
in  the  field: — "Within  few  years  he  consumed  all  his 
money,  and  rode  home  on  his  light  horse." 

The  Assize  Barge  Days  flowed  pleasantly  forward  on 
the  stream  of  time  till  they  ran  aground — seme  half- 
century  after  the  supper  and  "merry  stories"  on  that 
"little  island"  of  the  Tyne.  affectionately  described  by 
Bourne  as  "a  delicious  place,  and  a  great  ornament  to 
the  river."  This  was  in  the  days  of  the  second  Charles. 
With  the  reign  of  the  second  George  came  a  less 
harmonious  sail  from  Shields  than  that  of  1676.  "In 
1729  [1730?],  the  town,"  says  Gyll's  interleaved  Bourn* 
(quoted  by  Brand),  "bad  a  trial  with  Sir  Henry  Liddel 
about  paying  of  tolls,  wherein  a  verdict  was  given  in 
favour  of  Sir  Henry.  It  was  then  customary  for  the 
Judges  to  go  in  the  town's  bargp,  attended  by  the  Mayor 
and  others  of  the  Corporation,  to  Tinmouth  ;  and  in  their 
return,  Mr.  Justice  Page,  who  tried  the  cause,  had  some 
hot  words  with  Mr.  Reay  relating  to  the  trial  ;  and 
thereupon  the  Judge  threatened  to  commit  the  Mayor  ; 
and  the  Mayor  told  the  Judge  he  would  commit  him, 
being  then  upon  the  water,  and  in  his  jurisdiction.  This 


June! 
1891.  / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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squabble  was  the  occasion  of  discontinuing  the  custom  of 
going  to  Tinmouth." 

It  was,  however,  too  agreeable  an  outing  to  be  left  for 
ever  in  abeyance.  Before  very  long  it  was  resumed,  the 
free  air  of  the  open  barge  offering  a  grateful  contrast  to 
the  close  atmosphere  of  the  crowded  court. 

In  the  autumn  of  1772,  when  the  ancient  viaduct  of  the 
Tyne  had  been  overthrown  by  an  inundation,  the  local 
authorities  used  the  baree  as  a  bridge,  the  Sheriff 
receiving  the  Judges  at  the  South  Shore  in  Gateshead, 
and  ferrying  them  over  to  the  Quayside  in  Newcastle 
opposite  the  Exchange.  The  south  front  had  then  an 
entrance  door.  There,  awaiting  their  lordships,  stood  the 
Mayor  (Sir  Walter  Blackett)  and  Magistrates,  who 
accompanied  them  into  court. 

Some  forty  years  afterwards,  in  the  latter  years  of  the 
long  reign  of  George  III.,  occurred  the  mishap  to  one  of 
his  Majesty's  Judges  that  gave  rise  to  Shield's  ever-to-be 
remembered  song  ot  "My  Lord  'Size,"  printed  in  the 
Monthly  Chronicle,  1887,  p.  37. 

The  Barge  Day  of  1814  brought  a  greater  wonder  than 
any  marvel  of  Eastern  story.  Not  even  the  magic  horse, 
that  rose  in  the  air  like  a  balloon,  could  outvie  the  steam- 
boat that  took  part  in  the  procession  of  Ascension  Day, 
sailing  against  wind  and  tide,  and  surpassing  in  speed  the 
swiftest  craft  on  the  river.  It  was  the  first  passenger 
steamer  that  had  been  launched  in  England — the  Tyne 
following  in  the  wake  of  the  Hudson  and  the  Clyde. 

From  year  to  year  came  the  welcome  Barge  Day  on 
the  Tyne ; 

For  pleasure  had  not  ceased  to  wait 
On  those  expected  annual  rounds ; 

and  in  the  year  1832,  in  the  course  of  the  sixth  mayor- 
alty of  Archibald  Reed,  the  time-honoured  custom  was 
observed  with  unwonted  enthusiasm.  Mr.  Reed  had  been 
elected  to  the  office  of  Sheriff  in  1794,  and  entered  upon 
his  first  mayoralty  in  1800,  so  that  his  year  of  office  ran 
its  round  in  two  centuries.  His  fifth  election  as  Chief 
Magistrate  occurred  in  1830 ;  and  he  was  chosen  a  sixth 
time  in  1831.  Great  were  the  rejoicings  on  Ascension 
Day  (May  31),  1832.  The  procession  left  the  Mansion 
Honse  for  Shields  at  halt-past  seven  o'clock  in  the 
morning.  At  raid-day,  when  it  returned,  the  air  was 
vocal  with  the  roar  of  cannon,  the  clangour  of  bells,  and 
the  lustiness  of  loud  huzzas.  "  At  that  time,  the  sight 
was  very  pleasing,  from  the  number  of  light  and  elegantly- 
painted  boats,  with  suitable  flags,  which  preceded  the 
barges  to  the  Mansion  House.  The  Stewards  of  the 
Incorporated  Companies,  in  compliment  to  the  Chief 
Magistrate,  had  the  Swan  steamboat  tastefully  decorated 
tor  the  occasion  "  (for  steam  vessels  were  now  established 
institutions  in  the  world).  "  After  partaking  of  refresh- 
ment at  the  Mansion  House,  the  company  departed  for 
Hedwin  Streams,  whither  the  fineness  of  the  day  attracted 
&  numerous  company  to  enjoy  the  sports  in  the  afternoon. 
There  were  races  on  the  King's  Meadows,  in  one  of  which 


a  horse  named  Peacock  missed  his  step  and  fell  down,  and 
a  mare  named  Lady  Mary,  which  was  following  close,  fell 
over  him,  and  broke  one  of  her  legs."  (Sykes.) 

The  Reform  Bill  was  now  within  a  few  days  of  be- 
coming an  Act,  and  the  Corporation  Commissioners  were 
holding  their  Courts  in  1833 ;  but  the  Barge  Day  had  its 
observance  nevertheless.  There  was  even  "An  Elegant 
New  Barge  "  launched  on  the  6th  of  May,  1834,  f&r  the 
use  of  the  Mayor  and  Corporation,  from  the  building  yard 
of  Messrs.  Oliver  and  Son,  South  Shields. 

The  Municipal  Corporations  Act  received  the.  Royal 
Assent  in  1835,  accomplishing  a  great  change — a  revolu- 
tion ;  yet  there  is  still  the  Barge  Day ;  nor  has  the  Tyne 
Conservancy  Act  of  1850  banished  the  ancient  usage. 
JAMES  CLBPHAN  (THE  LATE). 


The  last  annual  survey  by  the  Corporation  of  New- 
castle took  place  in  1851,  in  the  mayoralty  of  Mr.  Alder- 
man Armstrong,  father  of  Lord  Armstrong.  It  has  since 
been  made  every  five  years  by  the  Corporation,  every  seven 
by  the  Tyne  Improvement  Commissioners.  On  the  15th 
of  July,  1878,  the  anniversary  of  the  passing  of  the  Con- 
servancy Act  (the  beneficent  statute  that  binds  the  com- 
munities of  the  Tyne  into  one),  the  Comn-issioners  had 
their  survey;  and  it  was  renewed  in  1885.  The  Cor- 
poration Barge  Day  came  in  1881  in  the  mayoralty 
of  Mr.  Alderman  Angus ;  and  on  the  26th  of  May  the 
survey  of  the  water-boundary  of  the  borough  was  made 
with  the  wonted  proclamation.  It  was  celebrated  again 
in  1886,  Mr.  Browne  (now  Sir  B.  C.  Browne)  being 
Mayor.  And  now  it  has  been  celebrated  once  more,  this 
time  in  the  Mayoralty  of  Mr.  Joseph  Baxter  Ellis. 


(Stant  Cur. 


JURING  the  Roman  occupation  of  Britain, 
Corstopitum,  now  Corchester,  about  half  a 
mile  west  of  Corbridge-on-Tyne  (see  page 
214),  was  one  of  the  most  important  places 
in  the  province  of  Valentia,  standing  as  it  did  in  close 
vicinity  to  the  great  imperial  highway  leading  north- 
wards, afterwards  known  as  the  Watling  Street.  Its 
position,  on  a  tongue  of  land  at  the  confluence  of  the  Cor 
Burn  with  the  Tyne,  must  have  made  it  a  place  of  con- 
siderable strength ;  and  that  its  inhabitants  were  in  the 
enjoyment  of  a  good  share  of  the  comforts  and  luxuries  of 
life  is  proved  by  the  fact  that  the  neighbourhood  abounds 
with  the  broken  relics  of  a  high  civilization.  The  station 
in  all  likelihood  suffered  the  same  fate  as  the  others  on  or 
near  the  Wall  of  Adrian  at  the  hands  of  the  marauding 
Scots  and  Picts. 

That  Corbridge  was  once  a  large  and  populous  place, 
distinct  from  Corstopitum,  is  matter  of  historical  cer- 


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/June 

\  1891. 


tainty.  It  was  privileged  to  send  members  to  Parliament 
down  till  a  comparatively  modern  date,  and  only  ceased 
to  do  so  on  the  petition  of  the  inhabitants,  who, 
diminished  in  number  and  straitened  in  means  during 
the  troublous  Border  raid  times  were  unwilling  any  longer 
to  b»ar  the  cost.  It  might  otherwise  have  subsisted  by 
prescription  as  a  rotten  boroueh,  like  Old  Sarum,  Gatton, 
and  other  decayed  places,  till  disfranchised  by  the  Reform 
Bill  of  1832.  But,  leaving  this  as  irrelevant  to  our  pur- 
pose, we  turn  to  the  long  disused  necropolis  of  Corstopi- 
tum,  to  speak  of  some  of  the  relics  which  have  been  un- 
earthed from  that  City  of  the  Dead  within  the  last  two 
centuries. 

Mr.  Robert  Forster,  author  of  a  "History  of  Cor- 
bridge,"  tells  us  that  quantities  of  human  bones  have 
been  discovered  from  time  to  time  on  the  west  side  of  the 
Cor  Burn,  where  the  cliff  has  been  undermined  by  the 
stream  during  sudden  floods,  and  he  adds  that  a  man 
named  Adam  Harle,  whom  he  seems  to  have  known, 
found,  when  a  youth,  in  a  field  a  little  to  the  westward  of 
the  Roman  Station,  a  human  skull  of  immense  size ;  but 
he  makes  no  mention  of  the  most  marvellous  disclosure  of 
all,  the  alleged  discovery  of  the  mortal  remains  of  the 
Giant  Cor.  It  would  have  been  singular  indeed  if  the 
ancient  kingdom  of  Northumbria  had  been  without  its 
giant,  seeing  that  there  is  scarcely  a  region  on  the  face  of 
the  earth  that  has  not  been  able  to  boast  of  one  or  more. 
A  belief  in  the  real  existence  of  such  abnormal  beings  has 
always  prevailed  in  all  parts  of  the  world  as  an  indisput- 
able dogma  of  the  popular  creed. 

The  etymon  or  genuine  sense  of  Cor  is  the  Celtic 
Curaidh,  pronounced  koorey,  signifying  a  hero,  a  cham- 
pion, a  great  warrior.  In  or  about  the  year  1660  it  was, 
when  the  banks  of  the  Cor  Burn  had  been  worn  away 
near  the  old  Roman  station  by  an  impetuous  land-llood, 
that  a  skeleton  was  brought  to  light,  supposed  to  be  that 
of  a  man  of  prodigious  size.  The  length  of  the  thigh- 
bone was  nearly  six  feet,  and  the  skull,  teeth,  and  other 
parts  were  proportionally  monstrous,  so  that  the  length 
of  the  whole  body  was  computed  at  twenty-one  feet.  The 
wiseacres  of  the  day  were  clearly  of  opinion  that  the 
remains  were  those  of  a  giant,  who  had  possibly  flourished 
before  the  Flood,  or  had  perhaps  been  contemporary  with 
the  Emim,  the  Zamzummim,  the  Zuziin,  the  Anakim,  and 
other  giants  who  flourished  about  the  time  of  the  Hebrew 
Exodus.  Some  portions  of  the  skeleton  of  this  suppositi- 
tious Tyneside  giant  were  in  the  possession  of  the  Earl  of 
Derwentwater  at  Dilston  in  1695 ;  but  what  became  of 
them  after  the  ruin  of  the  Radcliffes  will  probably  never 
be  known. 

A  singularly  large  bone,  discovered  near  the  same  spot, 
and  possibly  belonging  to  Cor  when  alive,  was  for  many 
years  to  be  seen  hung  up  in  the  kitchen  of  the  old  George 
Inn,  Flesh  Market,  Newcastle.  This  bone  was  purchased 
by  an  enterprising  speculator  of  the  Barnum  species,  who 


was  proprietor  of  the  Keswick  Museum,  and  by  him  it 
was  gravely  exhibited  as  the  Giant  Cor's  rib. 


Eft* 


feultt 


j|S  illustrative  of  the  rude  manners  and  gross 
customs  of  a  barbarous  age,  some  extracts 
from  the  household  book  of  Henry  Algernon 
Percy,  fifth  Earl  of  Northumberland,  must 
have  more  than  passing  interest.  The  book  was  begun  in 
1512,  in  the  reign  of  Henry  VII.  It  must  be  borne  in 
mind  that  the  prices  of  many  commodities  were  regulated 
by  law,  and  could  not  be  increased  or  decreased  without 
express  sanction.  As  Hume  points  out  in  his  history  of 
that  period,  this  restrictive  policy  had  the  tendency  to 
restrain  industry,  and  hence  prices  which  seem  to  us 
absurd  and  ridiculous  were  in  effect  the  results  of  the 
limitations  put  upon  them  by  the  king.  For  the  greater 
part  of  what  follows  the  writer  is  indebted  to  Hume's 
notes. 

The  household  book  gives  a  true  picture  of  ancient 
manners,  and  is  one  of  the  most  singular  monuments  that 
English  antiquity  atfords  us.  The  family  of  the  earl 
consisted  of  166  persons,  and  on  an  average  57  strangers 
might  be  reckoned  upon  as  the  number  who  would  join  the 
family  at  the  daily  meals  ;  on  the  whole,  223.  Twopence 
halfpenny  was  supposed  to  be  the  daily  expense  for  each 
for  meat,  drink,  and  firing.  This  would,  assuming  that) 
provisions  were  three  or  four  times  cheaper  than  in  our 
time,  be  equal  to  fourteen  pence  ;  no  extravagant  sum  for 
a  nobleman's  housekeeping,  considering  that  the  chief 
expense  of  a  family  at  that  period  consisted  in  meat  and 
drink.  The  sum  allotted  by  the  earl  for  his  whole 
annual  expense  was  £1,118  17s.  8d.,  of  which  amount 
meat,  drink,  and  firing  absorb  £796  11s.  2d.  So  rigidly 
was  the  expense  of  the  earl's  family  managed,  that  it  was 
ordered  and  determined  how  many  pieces  should  be  cut 
out  of  every  quarter  of  beef,  mutton,  pork,  and  veal,  and 
each  entered  and  accounted  for  by  the  different  clerks 
appointed  for  that  purpose.  If  a  servant  was  absent  a 
day,  his  mess  was  struck  off  ;  if  he  was  about  the  earl's 
business,  board  wages  were  allowed  him  —  eightpence 
per  day  in  winter,  and  fivepence  in  summer;  if  any 
stay  had  to  be  made  in  any  place,  twopence  per 
day  was  his  allowance  and  the  maintenance  of  his 
horse.  About  a  quarter  of  wheat  was  allowed  for 
each  month  throughout  the  year,  and  the  price  wag 
estimated  at  five  shillings  and  eightpence  a  quarter. 
For  brewing  purposes  two  hundred  and  fifty  quarters  of 
malt  were  used  per  year  at  four  shillings  the  quarter  ; 
every  quarter  of  malt  had  to  make  two  hogsheads,  which 
permitted  an  average  of  a  bottle  and  a  third  to  each 
person,  and  it  is  naively  admitted  that  the  "  beer  will 


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not  be  very  strong."  One  hundred  and  nine  fat  beeves 
are  to  be  bought  at  All-Hallowtide,  at  thirteen  shillings 
and  fourpence  a-piece  ;  and  twenty-four  lean  beeves  to  be 
bought  at  St.  Helen's  at  eight  shillings  a-piece.  The  latter 
are  to  be  put  into  the  pastures  to  be  fed,  and  are  to 
serve  from  Midsummer  to  Michaelmas.  This  leaves  us 
to  infer  that  summer  was  the  only  part  of  the  year 
that  the  family  ate  fresh  meat ;  the  rest  of  the  year  they 
lived  on  salted  food.  One  hundred  and  sixty  gallons  of 
mustard  is  the  allowance  for  a  year,  and  an  order  is 
issued  for  the  right  making  of  this  condiment.  "Six 
hundred  and  forty-seven  sheep  were  allowed  at  twenty 
pence  a-piece;  these  were  eaten  salted,  except  between 
Lammas  and  Michaelmas.  Only  twenty-five  hogs  were 
allowed  at  two  shillings  a-piece ;  twenty-eight  veals  at 
twenty  pence;  forty  lambs  at  tenpence  or  a  shilling." 
These  dainties  were,  it  appears,  reserved  for  the  earl's 
table  and  that  of  the  upper  servants,  called  the  knight's 
table. 

The  drinking  part  of  the  business  received  a  tolerably 
fair  amount  of  attention.  In  addition  to  the  beer 
mentioned  previously,  we  learn  that  ten  tuns  and  two 
hogsheads  of  Gascony  wine,  at  the  rate  of  £4  13s.  4d. 
a  tun,  formed  no  inconsiderable  part  of  the  daily 
fare.  It  is  interesting  to  find  that  my  lord  and  lady  were 
by  no  means  behind  in  appreciating  the  rude  fare. 
Breakfast  was  served  for  them  at  seven  o'clock  in  the 
morning,  consisting  of  "a  quart  of  beer,  as  much 
wine,  two  pieces  of  salt  fish,  six  red  herrings,  four 
white  ones,  or  a  dish  of  sprats.  On  flesh  days,  it  was 
varied  by  a  half  a  chyne  of  mutton,  or  a  chyne  of  beef 
boiled." 

The  "linen  closet,"  as  a  household  institution,  does 
not  find  any  place  in  the  earl's  family  arrangements. 
According  to  Hume's  account,  only  seventy  ells  of 
linen  at  eightpence  an  ell  were  allowd  for  the  use 
of  this  great  household  of  over  two  hundred  per- 
sons :  no  sheets  were  used ;  the  linen  was  made  into 
eight  tablecloths  for  my  lord's  table,  and  one  table- 
cloth for  the  knight's  table.  Forty  shillings  a  year 
was  the  amount  charged  for  the  washing,  and  this  was 
principally  spent  on  the  linen  belonging  to  the  chapel. 
Early  rising  was  evidently  a  virtue.  Mass  was  ordered  to 
be  said  at  six  o'clock  in  the  morning  ;  dinner  was  served 
at  ten,  supper  at  four,  and  at  nine  the  gates  were  shut, 
no  further  ingress  or  egress  being  permitted.  Only 
twenty-four  fires  were  lit  in  the  house,  and  the  coals  were 
portioned  out  to  each,  a  peck  of  coals  being  the  allowance. 
After  Lady  Day  no  fires  were  permitted  in  the  rooms, 
"except  half-fires  in  my  lord's  and  lady's  and  Lord 
Percy's  and  the  nursery."  As  the  earl  spent  much  of  his 
time  in  Yorkshire,  it  is  evident  that  on  some  days  it 
would  be  very  cold  in  the  house,  seeing  that  we  often 
have  very  cold  weather  after  Lady  Day.  Eighty  chalders 
of  coal,  at  four  and  twopence  a  chalder,  suffices  through- 
out the  whole  year ;  and,  as  the  household  book  quaintly 


remarks  "coals  will  not  burn  without  wood," sixty-four 
loads  of  wood  are  permitted  at  twelvepence  a  load. 

Another  entry  in  the  book  devises  that  "  henceforth  no 
capons  are  to  be  bought,  but  only  for  my  lord's  mess,  and 
that  the  said  capons  shall  be  bought  for  twopence  a-piece, 
lean,  and  fed  in  the  poultry,  and  master  Chamberlain  and 
the  stewards  be  fed  with  capons,  if  there  be  strangers  sitting 
with  them."  Another  quaint  item  says : — "It  is  thought 
good  that  no  plovers  be  bought  at  no  season,  but  only 
in  Christmas  and  principal  feasts,  and  my  lord  to  be 
served  therewith,  and  his  board-end,  and  none  other, 
and  to  be  bought  for  a  penny  a-piece,  or  a  penny  halfpenny 
at  most." 

The  extraordinary  care  which  was  taken  to  regulate  the 
outgoings  and  incomings  of  the  earl's  household  was 
really  marvellous.  From  the  highest  to  the  lowest  every 
want  was  studied  and  taken  into  account.  The  most 
minute  particulars  are  preserved  of  every  day's  doings  in 
the  matter  of  meat,  drink,  and  firing.  Item  after  item 
occurs  laying  down  in  the  strictest  and  severest  manner 
what  is  to  be  done  in  regard  to  certain  occurrences. 
The  earl  presided  over  his  feast  in  right  royal 
fashion,  and  introduced  into  his  orders  the  hieh-sound- 
ing  preamble,  "It  seemeth  good  to  us  and  our  council." 
One  remarkable  circumstance  is  that,  in  ministering 
to  the  temporal  wants  of  his  huge  household,  the  earl 
provides  but  two  cooks,  while,  for  their  spiritual  needs, 
he  keeps  and  feeds  eleven  priests,  besides  seventeen 
chanters,  musicians,  &c.  The  meals,  as  may  be  expected, 
were  served  in  a  half-cooked,  badly-dressed  fashion, 
while  the  appurtenances  of  the  tables  were  in  a  more 
slovenly,  disordered  condition  than  the  mess-room  of 
a  modern  ship's  company.  All  this  led  to  frightful 
disorders  amongst  the  menials,  which  certainly  gives 
one  a  bad  opinion  of  the  barbaric  magnificence  with 
which  they  were  surrounded. 

The  arrangements  with  regard  to  the  stables  were  no 
less  complete.  The  earl  kept  twenty-seven  horses  at  his 
own  charge  ;  the  upper  servants  bad  allowance  for  the 
maintenance  of  their  own  horses.  These  animals  were 
six  gentle  horses,  at  nay  and  hard  meat  throughout  the 
whole  year ;  four  palfreys ;  three  hobbies  and  nags  ;  three 
sumpter-horses;  six  horses  for  those  servants  to  whom  my 
lord  furnished  a  horse ;  two  sumpter  horses  more,  and 
three  mill-horses,  two  for  carrying  corn,  and  one  for 
grinding  it.  From  this  latter  item  it  may  be  inferred  that 
water  or  windmills  were  then  unknown,  or,  at  any  rate 
not  in  use  in  the  earl's  domain.  Loaves  made  of  beans 
and  a  peck  of  oats  were  the  daily  food  of  the  principal 
horses;  the  oats  being  charged  at  twenty  pence,  the 
beans  at  two  shillings  a  quarter. 

When  the  earl  set  forth  on  his  journey,  he  took  with 
him  thirty-six  horsemen,  together  with  bed  and  other 
accommodation.  The  year  was  passed  at  three  country 
seats  in  Yorkshire  ;  but  as  there  were  furniture  and  gar- 
nishment for  only  one,  it  necessitated  everything  being 


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carried  along  with  him— beds,  tables,  chairs,  kitchen  uten- 
sils, which  must  have  been  strongly  made  to  bear  the  rough 
usage  of  those  days,  when  roads  were  but  a  name,  and 
the  lumbering  waggon  was  the  only  means  of  transit.  It 
is  a  far  cry  from  the  days  of  the  seventh  Henry,  when 
feudalism  and  vassalage  were  paramount,  to  our  own  time ; 
yet  the  picture  drawn  in  this  household  book  with  such 
careful  methodic  calculation  tells  us  more  of  the  real 
history  of  the  period  than  State  papers  or  court  intrigues 
and  amours.  SCARDEBURGH. 


flOUR  members  of  the  dove  family  are  known 
to    frequent    the    Northern    Counties — the 
ring  dove,  the  rock  dove,  the  stock  dove, 
and  the  turtle  dove.     The  first  is  the  most 
common,  and,  we  may  add,  the  most  persecuted. 

The  ring  dove  fColumba  palumbus),  which  is  perhaps 
better  known  as  the  wood  pigeon  or  cushat,  is  the  largest 
of  the  wild  pigeons  of  Europe.  A  few  years  ago  it  was 


denounced  as  over  plentiful,  and  persecuted  accordingly 
as  destructive  to  the  farmers'  crops.  Now,  and  for  the 
past  few  years,  it  has  been  comparatively  scarce  all  over 
the  country.  The  bird  is  a  resident  in  the  two  Northern 
Counties.  In  January,  1873,  Mr.  John  Hancock  says  an 
extraordinary  number  of  wood  pigeons  was  observed 
at  Marsden,  moving  in  a  south-easterly  direction,  follow- 
ing the  coast  line.  They  were  two  days  in  passing,  and 
many  of  them  were  killed  by  the  farmers  in  the 
neighbourhood. 

The  ring  dove  is  a  wary  bird,  though  in  the  breeding 
season,  if  not  molested,  it  will  sometimes  nest  in  trees 
and  bushes  close  to  dwellings.  Toung  birds  taken  early 
from  the  nest  have  occasionally  been  partially  domesti- 
cated, but  when  a  chance  presents  itself  they  sooner  or 


later  return  to  a  wild  life.  Instances  are  rare  in  which 
they  have  bred  in  captivity. 

The  adult  bird  is  handsomely  plumaged.  The  male 
weighs  about  twenty  ounces,  and  the  wings  extend  to 
nearly  two  feet  five  inches.  The  plumage  is  of  a  deep 
blue  on  the  head,  nape,  and  throat ;  the  upper  part  of  the 
back  and  upper  wing  covers  are  dark  greyish  blue,  and 
the  lower  belly  white.  The  lower  part  of  the  throat  is 
decorated  on  each  side  with  a  glossy  white  spot,  and 
gleams  with  metallic  lustre.  These  peculiar  markings 
have  given  the  bird  one  of  its  commonest  names — the 
ring  dove.  The  quills  are  slate  grey,  and  the  tail  and 
the  tail  feathers  are  slate  black,  marked  with  an 
irregular  line  of  lighter  shade.  The  bill  is  pale  reddish 
orange  yellow,  red  at  the  base,  powdered  over  with  a 
white  dust ;  the  cere  almost  white ;  the  iris  pale  yellow ; 
and  the  eyelids  are  yellowish  red,  the  bare  part  aboxe 
them  blue.  The  female  is  recognised  from  her  mate  by 
her  smaller  size,  and  the  fact  that  the  colouration  of  her 
plumage  is  not  so  bright  as  that  of  the  male. 

The  rock  dove  ( Columba  livia)  is  now  generally  believed 
to  be  the  original  stock  of  most  of  our  varieties  of 
domestic  pigeons.  Indeed,  it  can  scarcely  be  distin- 
guished at  a  distance  from  the  common  "  blue  rock."  It 
occurs  all  round  the  rugged  shores  of  Great  Britain,  is  a 
resident  in  Northumberland  and  Durham,  and  breeds  in 
the  rocky  cliffs  of  the  sea  coasts. 

The  late  Mr.  P.  J.  Selby  points  out  that,  although 
many  ornithologists  have  supposed  the  stock  dove  and 
rock  dove  were  identical  species,  the  distinctions  in 
regard  to  plumage  and  habits  are  considerable.  One  bird 
is  a  danizen  of  the  woods,  where  it  breeds  and  roosts, 
whilst  the  other  inhabits  caves  and  holes  in  rocks,  and  is 


never  found  in  woods  or  perching  and  nesting  on  trees. 
The  food  of  the  rock  dove  consists  chiefly  of  grain  and 
seeds  of  wild  plants  and  weeds,  together  with  different 
kinds  of  snails. 
The  adult  male  rock  dove  has  the  prevailing  colour 


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bluish-grey,  shading  into  pale  grey  on  upper  back  ;  lower 
part  of  back  and  rump,  white ;  tail  coverts,  ashy-grey  : 
tail  nearly  black  at  tip;  wings,  conspicuously  marked 
with  two  broad,  black  transverse  bars  ;  feathers  of  chest 
and  sides  of  neck,  glossed  with  shades  of  green  and 
purple ;  bill,  brownish-black  ;  legs  and  feet,  deep  red  ; 
irides,  pale  orange ;  length  about  12  inches.  The  female 
is  slightly  less  in  size,  and  not  so  conspicuously  coloured 
on  the  neck. 

The  stock  dove  (Columba   tenas)  has  of  late  become 
quite    common  in  Northumberland    and    Durham.      It 


frequents  woods  and  coppices,   and    nests   in    hr.les  of 
decayed  trees,  on  the  ground  in  disused  rabbit  burrows,  . 
but  is  rarely,  if  ever,  found  nesting  amid  the  branches  of 
trees,  like  its  larger  relative,  the  wood  pigeon. 

Speaking  of  the  occurrence  of  stock  dove  in  the  county 
of  Durham  of  late  years,  Mr.  Hancock  remarks: — "It 
is  only  recently  that  the  stock  dove  has  made  its  appear- 
ance in  this  district.  A  single  example  was  shot  in 
Castle  Eden  Dene,  on  the  26th  of  October,  1869,  by 
Mr.  John  Sclater,  butler  to  Rowland  Burdon,  Esq., 
and  is  now  in  the  possession  of  the  former,  where  I  saw 
it  shortly  after  it  had  been  obtained.  In  1871,  I  was 
informed  by  Mr.  Sclater  that  the  gamekeeper  had  taken, 
in  a  rabbit  trap,  another  specimen,  likewise  in  Castle 
Eden  Dene,  and  that  he  (Mr.  Sclater)  had  found  its 
nest  the  day  after.  It  was  built  at  the  root  of  a  yew 
tree  that  had  been  blown  down  over  the  edge  of  a  cliff." 
Mr.  Hancock,  after  stating  that  Lord  Eavensworth,  on 
the  24th  March,  1874,  saw  a  pair  of  stock  doves  fre- 
quenting the  old  trees  in  front  of  Ravensworth  Castle, 
thus  concludes  his  notice: — "This  interesting  species 
will  probably  become  a  resident  in  the  district." 

The  food  of  the  stock  dove  consists  of  leaves,  seeds, 
grain,  wild  berries,  acorns,  beechmast,  &c.  It'  is  rapid  on 


the  wing,  and  when  taking  flight  the  pinions  are  struck 
sharply  together.  It  is  active  on  the  ground,  and  moves 
about  somewhat  like  the  wood  pigeon.  The  note  is  a 
repeated  "coo-oo-oo,"  and  is  most  frequently  heard  in 
the  morning. 

The  male  stock  dove  is  about  one  foot  two  inches  long. 
Bill,  pale  reddish  orange  brown,  the  edges  greyish  yellow, 
the  bare  part  round  it  pale  yellowish  red  ;  the  cere,  red, 
excepting  the  hind  part,  which  is  white ;  iris,  yellowish 
scarlet ;  head  and  crown,  bluish  erey ;  neck  on  the  sides, 
glossy  iridescent'  green  and  purple  red  ;  on  the  back 
and  nape,  bluish  grey ;  chin  bluish  grey ;  breast  above, 
brownish  purple  red,  shading  off  downwards  into  bluish 
grey,  grey  on  the  lower  part  and  sides;  back  above, 
bluish  brown,  then  bluish  grey,  and  on  the  lower  part 
grey.  The  wings  rather  long — two  feet  two  inches  in 
expanse,  have  the  second  quill  feather  the  longest,  the 
third  nearly  of  the  same  length,  the  first  a  little  shorter ; 
greater  and  lesser  wing  coverts  bluish  grey ;  primaries, 
dark  leaden  grey,  the  three  inner  have  a  large  patch 
of  black  on  the  outer  webs;  tertiaries,  bluish  grey,  the 
last  three  with  a  leaden  grey  spot  on  the  outer  web; 
greater  and  lesser  wing  coverts,  grey.  The  tail,  of  twelve 
feathers,  and  slightly  rounded  at  the  end,  is  bluish  grey 
for  two-thirds  of  its  lenirth,  then  succeeded  by  a  narrow 
band  of  a  lighter  grey,  the  end  dark  leaden  grey.  The 
female  is  slightly  smaller  than  her  mate,  and  her  plumage 
less  showy. 

The  turtle  dove  (Columba  turtur)  is  a  native  of 
Africa,  but  it  is  found  breeding  in  many  European 
countries  from  Germany  to  Italy.  It  is  usually  termed 
the  European  turtle,  possibly  to  distinguish  it  from  its 
near  relative,  the  collared  turtle  (Turtur  risoriui),  which 
latter  is  a  native  of  Egypt,  Palestine,  and  other  countries. 


The  turtle  dove  is  of  a  social  disposition,  and  frequently 
assembles  in  large  flocks,  which  fly  over  wide  tracks  of 
country,  after  the  manner  of  the  passenger  pigeons  of 
North  America. 
Mr.  Hancock  thus  refers  to  the  casual  occurrence  of  the 


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turtle  dove  in  Northumberland  and  Durham  :— "Several 
specimens  of  this  casual  visitant  have  been  killed  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  Newcastle  ;  one  was  shot  on  the  Town 
Moor,  another  at  Prestwick  Car.  On  the  17th  of  May, 
1856,  a  gamekeeper  of  the  late  Sir  Hedworth  Williamson, 
Bart.,  killed  a  fine  male  specimen  near  Whitburn,  Dur- 
ham. Another  occurred  near  Shotton  Colliery  on  the 
12th  October,  1870.  This  species  has  never  been  known 
to  breed  in  either  county." 

"The  voice  of  the  turtle,"  from  which  it  derives  its 
name,  is  expressed  by  the  syllables  "tur,  tur,"  more  or 
less  rapidly  repeated.  This  bird  feeds  on  various  kinds  of 
grain  and  seeds,  and  has  a  special  weakness  for  peas 
grown  in  the  fields,  to  which  it  helps  itself  freely  when 
opportunity  offers.  The  female,  Morris  states,  sits 
on  the  young,  if  the  weather  be  cold,  both  night  and 
day. 

The  male  weighs  about  six  ounces ;  length,  about  one 
foot.  Bill,  dark  greyish  black,  the  tip  of  the  upper  man- 
dible yellowish  brown ;  it  is  much  compressed  about  the 
middle,  and  the  tip  is  hard  ;  inside  it  is  reddish.  Iris, 
bright  orange  yellowish  red,  the  bare  space  around  it 
light  red — darker  than  in  the  female  ;  head,  on  the  sides, 
yellowish,  fading  away  into  the  pink  of  the  neck  and 
breast;  the  crown  and  neck  on  the  back,  light  greyish 
blue ;  on  the  sides  the  latter  has  a  rounded  patch  of 
black,  each  of  the  feathers  tipped  with  white,  surrounded 
with  a  tinge  of  blue  ;  in  front  it  is  a  delicate  light  purple 
red  colour,  fading  off  backwards  into  grey ;  chin,  pale 
brown ;  throat  and  breast,  delicate  light  purple  red, 
bluish  grey  on  the  sides ;  back,  greyish  brown  above,  on 
the  lower  part  brownish  in  colour.  The  wings,  long  and 
sharp,  expand  to  a  width  of  one  foot  ten  inches.  The 
tail,  long  and  much  rounded,  has  twelve  feathers,  greyish 
brown,  the  two  centre  ones  brown.  The  female  is 
lighter  coloured  in  plumage,  and  less  in  size  than  her 
mate. 


Mr.  James  Willis,  inspector  of  mines  for  the  county  of 
Northumberland,  died  at  his  residence,  Portland  Terrace, 
Newcastle,  on  the  12th  of  April. 

On  the  same  day,  at  The  Mount,  York,  died  Colonel 
Whitting,  commanding  officer  of  the  Hth  Regimental 
District. 

The  death  also  took  place  on  the  12th  of  Police-Superin- 
tendent Young,  chief  clerk  in  the  office  of  the  Chief 
Constable  of  Northumberland  at  Morpetb. 

Mr.  John  Hudson,  of  the  firm  of  John  Hudson  &  Co., 
exporters,  of  Sunderland  and  Newcastle,  died  on  the  13th 
of  April.  The  deceased  had  been  educated  at  the  Grange 
School,  Sunderland,  under  the  famous  Dr.  Cowan,  and 
was  an  accomplished  linguist. 


On  the  14th  of  April,  Dr.  Henry  Debord  Ward,  medical 
practitioner,  and  a  trustee  of  the  Thomas  Knight  Memorial 
Hospital,  died  at  Blyth,  his  age  being  53  years. 

The  death  occurred  on  the  same  day  of  Sergeant  Hunter, 
of  Amble,  who  had  been  a  member  of  the  Northumberland 
constabulary  for  twenty-four  years. 

Mr.  Cuthill,  stationmaster,  died  very  suddenly  at 
Chollerford  Station  of  the  North-British  Railway  Co.  on 
the  15tb  of  April. 

On  the  17th  of  April,  Mr.  James  Watson,  race-horse 
trainer,  and  a  native  of  Newcastle,  died  at  Belleisle, 
Richmond. 

Mr.  John  Cuthbert  Allison,  a  prominent  member  of  the 
Order  of  Druids,  died  at  South  Shields  on  the  17th  of 
April. 

Mr.  Peter  Stewart  Macliver,  founder  and  proprietor  of 
the  Western  Daily  Press,  of  Bristol,  and  formerly  part- 
proprietor  of  the  Newcastle  Guardian,  died  at  his  residence, 
Gotham  Park,  Bristol,  on  the  19th  of  April,  at  the  age  of 
69.  The  deceased  was  a  relati  ve  of  the  great  military  hero 
Lord  Clyde. 

On  the  20th  of  April,  there  were  interred  in  the 
cemetery  at  West  Hartlepool  the  remains  of  a  lady 
whose  name  was  associated  with  that  of  Dickens,  the 
novelist.  Mrs.  Ann  Humphrey,  who  had  died  in  West 
Hartlepool  a  few  days  previously  at  the  age  of  77 
years,  was  the  wife  of  William  Humphrey,  watch- 
maker, once  of  Barnard  Castle,  but  later  a  resident  of 
Hartlepool.  Thomas  Humphrey,  father  of  William, 
occupied  a  shop  in  the  Market  Place  at  Barnard  Castle, 
opposite  to  the  King's  Head  Hotel,  where  Dickens,  from 
its  sign  of  "Humphrey,  Clockmaker,"  took  the  hint  for 
the  title  of  his  work,  "  Master  Humphrey's  Clock."  (See 
Monthly  Chronicle,  1887,  pp.  237,  390.) 

On  the  19th  of  April,  Mr.  Christian  John  Reid,  J.P., 
senior  partner  in  the  old-established  firm  of  Reid  and 
Sons,  jewellers.  Grey  Street,  Newcastle,  died  at  Oakneld, 
BenwelL  He  was  74  years  of  age. 

The  death  was  announced  as  having  taken  place 
at  St.  Vincent's  Hospital,  New  York,  on  April 
6th,  of  Mr.  Thomas  H.  Glenny,  tho  accomplished 
actor.  Mr.  Glenny 
was  born  in  the  Low 
Bridge,  Newcastle, 
nearly  sixty  years 
ago.  From  his 
earliest  years,  he 
seems  to  have  had  a 
great  attachment  to 
the  stage,  of  which  he 
became  in  later  life  a 
distinguished  orna- 
ment. First  he  was 
"call  boy"  at  the 
Theatre  Royal ;  then, 
as  a  youth,  he  began 
to  play  minor  parts 
in  the  Low  Black 
House  in  Carliol 
Square,  which  was 
then  under  the 
management  of  Mr. 
J.  S.  Ireland  ; 
afterwards  he  ac- 
cepted an  engage-  MR.  I.  H.  GI.E.N.NV. 


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ment  with  the  celebrated  Mr.  Beverley,  who  owned 
or  leased  the  theatres  in  North  and  South  Shields  ;  and 
finally  he«made  for  himself  a  distinct  position  in  the 
theatrical  world  of  the  United  States.  Our  sketch, 
copied  from  a  photograph  in  Mr.  Ireland's  possession, 
represents  Mr.  Glenny  in  the  character  of  Myles-na- 
Coppaleen  in  the  play  of  "  The  Colleen  Bawn." 

Mr.  John  Mavor,  who  since  1848  resided  at  North 
Shields,  and  who  left  that  place  with  his  family  only  at 
Easter  to  take  up  his  residence  at  Enfield,  near  London, 
died  in  the  latter  town  on  the  21st  of  April.  Mr.  Mavor 
conducted  schools  in  North  Shields  uninterruptedly  for 
many  years,  and  was  for  some  time  a  member  of  the 
Tynemouth  School  Board. 

An  announcement  of  the  death  of  the  Rev.  John  Robert 
Fleming,  Rector  of  Ilderton,  at  the  age  of  59,  appeared 
on  the  24th  of  April. 

On  the  23rd  of  April,  Mr.  John  Beckwith.  J.P.,  of 
Silksworth  House,  near  Sunderland,  died,  after  a  few 
days'  illness,  at  the  advanced  age  of  87.  Deceased  was  a 
brother  of  the  late  General  Beckwith,  and  uncle  of  Cap- 
tain Beckwith,  J.P.,  chairman  of  the  Houghton-le-Spring 
Highway  Board.  Mr.  Beckwith,  who  was  a  bachelor, 
spent  a  good  portion  of  his  earlier  life  in  India. 

On  the  23rd  of  April,  there  were  buried  at  Durham,  the 
remains  of  James  Davis,  formerly  an  organ  builder,  and 
afterwards  carver  and  gilder  in  Rushworth's  Picture 
Gallery,  in  that  city,  who  had  died  at  the  advanced  age  of 
91  years. 

On  the  25th  of  April,  the  death  was  announced  of  Mr. 
John  Woodman,  Wall,  North  Tyne,  a  member  of  the 
Hexham  Board  of  Guardians,  and  noted  as  one  of  the  best 
farmers  in  the  district. 

On  the  26th  of  April,  there  were  interred  at  Shincliffe, 
the  remains  of  Mr.  William  Brown,  a  somewhat  eccentric 
character,  known,  from  his  trade,  as  "Butcher  Brown," 
who  had  died  at  the  age  of  72. 

An  announcement  appeared  on  the  27th  of  April  of  the 
death  of  Dr.  Spear,  who  was  for  some  time  Medical 
Officer  of  Health  for  the  Borough  of  South  Shields. 

Mrs.  M.  G.  Collingwood,  wife  of  the  Mayor  of  Middles- 
brough, died  at  her  home  at  Linthorpe,  after  a  lingering 
illness,  on  the  28th  of  April.  She  was  a  native  of  Sunder- 
land, and  was  57  years  of  age. 

On  the  29th  of  April,  the  death  was  recorded,  at  the  age 
of  82,  of  Miss  Marjorie  Hodge,  of  St.  James's  Street, 
Newcastle,  sistsr  of  the  late  Mr.  G.  W.  Hodge,  solicitor. 
The  deceased  lady  was  the  daughter  of  the  late  Mr. 
Rowland  Hodge,  who  was  at  one  time  prominently 
identified  with  the  wooden  shipping  industry  in  Newcastle. 

On  the  same  day,  the  death  was  reported  of  Mr.  Thomas 
Cooke,  a  well-known  wool-buyer,  of  Hexham. 

Mr.  E.  N.   Charlton,   poor-rate  collector  for  Bishop- 
wearutouth  East  District,  died  suddenly  on  the  29th  of    • 
April. 

Mr.  Gabriel  Wood,  who  for  thirty  years  had  discharged 
the  duties  of  stationmaster  at  Haydon  Bridge,  on  the 
Newcastle  and  Carlisle  section  of  the  North-Eastern 
Railway,  died  on  the  30th  of  April. 

On  the  1st  of  May,  the  death  was  reported  of  Mr. 
Robert  Coulson,  mechanical  engineer,  as  having  occurred 
in  Guelpb,  Canada,  on  tha  10th  of  April.  Mr.  Coulson 
formerly  resided  in  Newcastle,  and  went  to  Canada  as  a 
representative  of  Messrs.  Robert  Stephenson  and  Co., 


when  the  bridges  of  the  Grand  Trunk  Railway  were  built. 
The  deceased  was  79  years  of  age. 

On  the  2nd  of  May,  the  death  occurred,  in  his  63rd  year, 
of  Mr.  James  Davidson,  senior  partner  in  the  firm  of  John 
Davidson  and  Sons,  of  the  Phcenix  Flour  Mills,  Close, 
Newcastle. 

On  the  2nd  of  May,  Mr.  Elisha  Hunter  Ryott,  who 
for  many  years  held  an  important  position  in  the  locomo- 
tive department  of  the  North-Eastern  Railway  at  Gates- 
head,  died  at  his  residence  in  that  town,  his  age  being 
71  years. 

On  the  3rd  of  May,  the  remains  of  Mr.  William  Riley, 
of  West  Auckland,  an  ardent  sportsman,  who  had  died 
very  suddenly,  were  interred  at  St.  Helen's  Auckland. 

Mr.  J.  M.  Milburn,  manager  of  the  Durham  County 
Asylum  farms,  at  Sedgefield,  died  on  the  4th  of  May. 

On  the  same  day  took  place  the  death  of  Mr.  William 
Alexander  Wooler,  J.P.,  of  Sadberge  Hall,  Darlington, 
at  the  age  of  79.  Mr.  Wooler  had  long  been  an  active  man 
in  the  public  life  of  the  Darlington  district,  particularly  in 
connection  with  the  Board  of  Guardians. 

On  the  4th,  there  also  died,  in  his  eightieth  year,  Mr. 
Jonathan  Brown,  of  Pottery  Bank,  Morpeth,  one  of  the 
oldest  farmers  on  Mr.  Blackett  Ord's  Newminster  estate. 

The  death  was  announced,  on  the  5th  of  May,  of  Mr. 
George  Stobart,  tailor,  Scotswood  Road,  Newcastle,  a 
gentleman,  who,  many  years  ago,  was  prominently  asso- 
ciated with  Mr.  George  Crawshay,  and  other  followers  of 
Mr.  Urquhart,  in  connection  with  the  Foreign  Affairs 
Association. 

Mr.  John  Graham,  chemist,  one  of  the  oldest  tradesmen 
of  Darlington,  died  in  that  town  on  the  5th  of  May. 

On  the  same  day,  Mr.  John  Matheson,  who  was  for 
upwards  of  thirty  years  shipyard  manager  for  Messrs. 
Andrew  Leslie  and  Co.,  Hebburn,  but  who  left  this 
district  some  twelve  months  aeo  to  take  the  management 
of  the  London  Graving  Dock  Co.,  Limited,  died  at  his 
residence  in  London. 

The  Most  Rev.  Dr.  Magee,  Archbishop  of  York,  also 
died  in  London  on  the  5th  of  May.  His  Grace  had  been 
ill  about  a  fortnight,  and  succumbed  to  the  effects  of 
influenza,  complicated  by  bronchitis  and  inflammation  of 
the  lungs.  The  Archbishop,  who  was  formerly  Bishop  of 
Peterborough,  and  was  appointed  to  the  see  of  York  only 
in  January  last,  was  70  years  of  age. 

On  the  6th  of  May,  at  the  age  of  79  years,  Mrs.  Mary 
Proud,  whose  husband,  Thomas  Proud,  was  murdered  by 
a  man  mamed  James  Welsh,  at  Newbrough,  near  Hexham 
on  the  7th  of  Feburary,  1847,  died  at  Seaham  Harbour, 
where  she  had  lived  since  the  tragic  occurrence.  The  facts 
of  the  tragedy  may  be  summarised  thus : — Proud  had  had 
one  of  his  children  christened  on  the  date  named.  After 
tea,  he  and  gome  male  and  female  friends  who  formed 
the  christening  party  repaired  to  the  village  inn. 
Welsh  and  other  men  were  in  the  house  at  the  same 
time,  and  solicited  the  party  to  leave  some  money  behind 
to  drink.  The  request  was  not  complied  with,  and 
when  the  party  left  the  house  Welsh  followed  them, 
and,  it  is  alleged,  molested  one  of  the  females.  Proud 
resented  the  ill-conduct  of  Welsh,  who,  in  a  fit  of  fury, 
stabbed  him  in  the  neck  with  a  knife,  producing  a 
wound  so  ghastly  that  Proud  reeled  but  a  few  yards, 
when  he  dropped  dead  in  the  sight  of  his  friends,  and 
almost  under  the  shadow  of  his  own  home.  Welsh  was 
convicted  at  the  Morpeth  Assizes  soon  after,  and  was 
hanged  at  Morpeth  gaol  during  the  same  year. 


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{June 
1891. 


On  the  7th  of  May,  the  death  occurred  at  Durham  of 
Mr:  Thomas  Hutton,  J.P.,  at  the  age  of  76  years.  The 
deceased  was  formerly  in  business  as  a  bookbinder  in  the 
city,  but  retired  from  business  some  years  since.  He 
3at  as  a  member  of  the  Town  Council  from  1854  to  1881 
without  intermission,  retiring  at  the  latter  date. 


ssl 


©entrances;. 


APRIL, 
days'  play, 
in 


the   second   draughts 


HENBY  OHBISTIE. 


ICWAfter  eleven 
tournament  held 
England  was  brought 
to  a  close,  the  champion- 
ship being  won  by 
Henry  Christie,  of 
Sunderland.  Mr. 
Christie  is  only  twenty- 
three  years  of  age,  but 
showed  remarkable  skill 
in  the  game  from  child- 
hood. 

11. — A  boiler  ex- 
plosion occurred  at  Us- 
worth  Colliery,  in  the 
county  of  Durham, 
whereby  three  men, 
named  Thomas  Mitchi- 
son,  Joseph  Armstrong, 
and  William  Bell,  lost 

their  lives,  and  other  two  workmen  were  severely  in- 
jured. Thomas  Tate,  one  of  the  sufferers,  died  on  the 
17th. 

—  A  meeting  was  held  at  Sea  Houses,  in  furtherance  of 
a  scheme  of  railway  communication  between  North  Sun- 
derland Harbour  and  the  main  line  at  Chathill. 

12.— A  young  man,  named  Joseph  Walter  Blades,  aged 
20,  died  at  Middlesbrough,  from  the  effects  of  injuries 
received  in  a  football  match  on  the  previous  day. 

— Mr.  Thomas  Ironsides,  farmer,  Kibblesworth,  com- 
pleted the  hundredth  year  of  his  age.  On  the  previous 
day,  which  was  a  Saturday,  there  were  great  rejoicings  in 
the  village  in  honour  of  the  event,  and  the  old  gentleman 
led  off  a  merry-making  dance  with  his  daughter.  On  the 
following  day,  Mr.  Ironsides  attended  service  in  Lamesley 
Church,  feeling  allusion  to  his  presence  being  made  by  the 
Vicar,  the  Rev.  E.  W.  Snape.  (See  page  90.) 

13. — The  Star  Hotel,  Alnwick,  an  old  historical  house, 
was  completely  destroyed  by  fire. 

— The  annual  meetings  of  the  Durham  and  Northumber- 
land Congregational  Ministers  and  Churches  were  in- 
augurated by  a  service  held  in  Bath  Lane  Church, 
Newcastle,  the  sermon  being  preached  by  the  Rev.  Alfred 
Norris,  formerly  of  Tynemouth.  The  following  day  was 
devoted  to  business,  the  chair  being  occupied  by  Mr. 
Andrew  Common,  J.P.,  of  Snnderland.  The  Rev.  Joseph 
Parker,  of  the  City  Temple,  London,  a  native  of  Hexhain, 
delivered  an  address  on  "Christian  Conduct  and  Service." 
On  the  20th  Dr.  Parker  paid  a  visit  to  his  native  town. 

W.— The  Rev.  James  Westwater  was  ordained  pastor  of 
the  Bridge  Street  Presbyterian  Church,  Blytb. 


— It  was  stated  that  several  cases  of  Russian  influenza 
had  occurred  in  Newcastle  and  district. 

— Mrs.  Isabella  Jobling,  widow  of  William  Jobling,  who 
was  executed  and  gibbeted  on  J  arrow  Slake,  in  August, 
1832,  for  the  murder  of  Mr.  Nicholas  Fairies,  J.P.,  died 
in  the  South  Shields  Union  Workhouse,  at  the  advanced 
age  of  96  years.  (See  Monthly  Chronicle,  1888,  p.  236). 

— At  Spennymoor,  a  man  named  Hardy,  otherwise 
known  as  "Sailor  Jack,"  shot  and  severely  injured 
Sergeant  Applegarth,  of  the  Durham  County  Police 
Force. 

—The  old  Workhouse  at  Gateshead,  and  the  land  con- 
nected with  it,  were  privately  sold  to  Mr.  Sisson,  New- 
castle, on  behalf  of  a  client,  the  intention  being  to  use  the 
ground  as  sites  for  dwelling  houses. 

— A  presentation  of  silver  plate  was  made  at  Bamburgh 
Castle  to  the  Rev.  D.  Dixon-Brown,  in  recognition  of 
valuable  services  rendered  by  him  to  the  Crewe  Charity 
and  Estates  during  the  past  quarter  of  a  century,  a  silver 
toilet  case  being  at  the  same  time  presented  to  Mrs.  Dixon- 
Brown. 

— A  "united  religious  conference,"  in  furtherance  of 
temperance,  was  held  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

15. — It  was  announced  that,  during  the  previous  few 
days,  the  Alnwick  Board  of  Health  had  been  excavating 
Clayport  Street  from  the  Spa  Well  downwards,  in  order 
to  bring  the  chalybeate  water  to  the  middle  of  the  town. 
In  the  course  of  excavation,  the  men  came  upon  the 
remains  of  the  wall  and  tower  which,  about  three  hundred 
years  ago,  fortified  the  town  on  the  west  side  against 
irruptions  of  the  Scots  and  Border  mosstroopers ;  and 
about  the  foundations  of  Clayport  Tower  some  articles  of 
interest  to  the  local  antiquary  were  unearthed,  among 
them  a  round  ball,  about  2i  inches  in  diameter,  roughly 
made  from  the  basaltic  rock  which  outcrops  about  Stoney 
Hills. 

—A  resolution  in  favour  of  the  establishment  of  a  free 
library  was  adopted  at  a  public  meeting  at  West  Hartle- 
pool. 

— The  spring  exhibition  of  the  Newcastle,  Northumber- 
land, and  Durham  Botanical  and  Horticultural  Society 
was  opened  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle.  The  total 
proceeds  for  the  two  days  over  which  the  show  extended 
amounted  to  £161 10s.,  or  £17  5s.  more  than  last  year  at 
the  same  time, 

16.— It  was  stated  that  the  will  of  the  late  Mr.  Robert 
Thomas  Wilkinson,  solicitor,  of  Rose  Dene,  Sunderland, 
and  Holystone,  Northumberland,  had  been  proved  m  the 
Durham  District  Probate  Division.  The  personalty  was 
sworn  at  £45,124  10s.  4d.,  this  being  exclusive  of  all 
estates  in  Durham  and  Northumberland,  and  also  of  the 
ground  rents  of  properties  which  belonged  to  the  deceased. 
The  testator,  in  addition  to  bequests  to  relatives  and 
friends,  and  to  local  charities,  left  a  sum  of  £10,000  to 
build  a  church  (furnished  with  a  peal  of  bells),  together 
with  a  vicarage  house,  in  connection  with  the  Church  of 
England.  Provision  was  further  made  for  an  annual 
endowment  of  £300. 

— Mr.  G.  T.  France,  late  chairman  of  the  Gateshead 
School  Board,  was  presented  with  a  silver  tea  and  coffee 
service,  a  cheque  for  £100,  and  an  illuminated  address,  in 
recognition  of  his  services  to  the  town. 

— Mr.  .T.  M.  Oubridge  was  elected  chairman  of  the 
Newcastle  Board  of  Guardians. 

17. — The  mail  steamer  Britannia,  belonging  to  the 
fleet  of  the  Halvorsen  Line,  sailed  from  the  Tyne 


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with  a  party  of  British 
journalists  tor  a  short 
tour  in  Norway.  An 
extraordinary  recep- 
tion awaited  the  visi- 
tors at  Bergen,  where 
they  were  entertained 
in  princely  fashion  by 
Mr.  P.  G.  Halvorsen. 
Convoys  of  steamers 
met  and  accompanied 
them  through  some  of 
the  majestic  fjords  of 
the  country ;  Sags 
floated  from  all  the 
ships  in  the  harbour; 
bands  of  music  en- 
livened the  journey ; 
and  salvoes  of  artillery 
were  fired  from  the  for- 
tress of  Bergen.  The 

expedition  was  organized  on  this  side  of  the  North  Sea  by 

Mr.  C.  Jurgenson, 
the  Newcastle  agent 
of  the  Halvorseu 
Line.  Captain  Bent- 
zon,  the  commander 
of  the  Britannia,  so 
greatly  charmed  the 
voyagers  by  his  cour- 
tesy and  attention, 
that  they  afterwards 
paid  a  special  visit  to 
his  ship  for  the  pur- 
pose of  presenting 
him  with  a  handsome 
testimony  ot  their  re- 
gard and  appreciation. 
18.— The  new  flour 
mills  of  the  Whole- 
sale Co-operative 
Society  at  Dunston- 
on-Tyne,  erected  at 
MB.  p.  a.  HALVOBSE.V.  a  cost  of  nearly 

£100,000,  were  for- 
mally opened  by  Mr.  J.  T.  W.  Mitohell,  chairman  of  the 
Wholesale  Society. 
One  of  the  engines 
was  named  "  Equa- 
lity "  by  Mr.  T. 
Burt,  M.P.,  and  the 
other  "Fraternity" 
by  Mr.  G.  Scott, 
chairman  of  the 
Newcastle  Branch. 
The  party  after- 
wards proceeded 
down  the  river,  in 
specially  hired  boats, 
to  Tynemoutb,  and 
were  entertained  at 
the  Aquarium.  The 
united  production 
of  the  mills  was  esti- 
mated at  5,600  sacks 
per  week.  CAPTAIN  BENTZON. 


— Mr.  Samuel  Storey,  M.P.,  was  committed  for  trial, 
but  admitted  to  bail,  by  the  Sunderland  county  magis- 
trates, on  a  charge  of  perjury  under  circumstances  arising 
out  of  the  evictions  connected  with  the  strike  at  Silks- 
worth  Colliery. 

20.— In  the  Central  Hall,  Hood  Street,  Newcastle,  the 
Rev.  A.  J.  Harrison,  D.D.,  Evidential  Missioner  of  the 
Church  Parochial  Mission  Society,  and  Lecturer  of  the 
Christian  Evidence  Society,  delivered  a  lecture  on  "The 
Right  View  of  Bible  Difficulties,"  being  the  first  of  five 
lectures,  on  successive  evenings,  concerning  difficulties  in 
religion. 

21. — A  verdict  of  wilful  murder  was  returned  by  a 
coroner's  jury  at  Crook  against  Mrs.  Robinson,  a 
woman  who,  apparently  in  a  state  of  mental  aberra- 
tion, had  hanged  her  infant  child. 

— The  Cleveland  miners  agreed  to  a  reduction  of  5  per 
cent,  in  wages. 

— Miss  Colenso,  daughter  of  the  late  Bishop  of  Natal, 
delivered  a  lecture,  in  the  Liberal  Club,  Pilgrim  Street, 
Newcastle,  on  " England  and  the  Zulus."  Mr.  F.  W. 
Dendy  presided. 

22. — The  foundation  stone  of  a  new  Presbyterian 
Church,  to  cost  about  £8,000,  was  laid  in  North  Bridge 
Street,  Sunderland,  by  Mr.  James  Westoll. 

—Dr.  R.  Spence  Watson  presided  at  the  annual  rreet- 
ing  of  the  Tyneside  Sunday  Lecture  Society.  The  report 
stated  that,  although  there  were  four  lectures  fewer,  the 
total  attendance  during  th«  past  session  had  risen  from 
27,900  to  31, 047. 

23.— This  being  St.  George's  Day,  the  usual  celebra- 
tions took  place  at  the  Newcastle  Barracks,  where  the 
depot  of  the  5th  -Northumberland  Fusiliers  was  stationed, 
St.  George  being  the  patron  saint  of  the  regiment. 

—The  Rev.  Dr.  Moulton,  President  of  the  Wesleyan 
Conference,  preached  in  Blenheim  Street,  Newcastle. 

— It  was  decided  to  form  an  association  to  be  styled  the 
Newcastle  and  Gateshead  Builders'  Association,  and  Mr. 
W.  C.  Tyrie  was  elected-  president. 

25.— The  North-East  Coast  Institution  of  Engineers 
and  Shipbuilders  held  a  meeting  at  West  Hartlepool, 
under  the  presidency  of  Mr.  Wigham  Richardson. 

— In  the  course  ot  some  excavations  at  the  top  of  the 
narrow  lane  leading  from  the  Palace  Green  into  the  Banks 
just  outside  the  entrance  to  the  Cathedral  in  Durham,  the 
workmen  came  upon  the  old  Roman  pavement  which  lay 
between  the  Cathedral  and  the  Castle. 

— During  the  Communion  service  at  St.  Nicholas' 
Cathedral,  Newcastle,  the  Ven.  Archdeacon  Martin,  of 
Lindisfarne,  formally  presented  to  the  Cathedral,  as  a 
memorial  of  the  late  Mr.  Charles  S.  Saunders,  for  many 
years  collector  of  H.M.  Customs  at  Newcastle,  an  office 
for  the  Holy  Communion,  written  and  illuminated  after 
the  Lindisfarne  Gospels  in  the  British  Museum,  and 
bound  in  ancient  oak  from  the  bed  of  the  Tyne. 

26, — A  handsome  new  Wesleyan  Church,  which  owed 
its  existence  to  the  generosity  of  the  late  Mr.  Joseph 
Robinson,  of  Etal  Villa,  North  Shields,  was  opened  in 
that  town  by  Dr.  Moulton,  President  of  the  Conference. 
The  church  was  erected  to  the  memory  of  Mr.  Robinson's 
daughter,  the  wife  of  Mr.  James  Joicey,  M.P. 

27. — A  serious  fire  occurred  at  the  oil  and  grease  works 
of  Messrs.  Theo.  Phillips  and  Co.,  North  Road,  Middles- 
brough, the  damage  being  estimated  at  £1,500. 

25. — A  strange  marriage  ceremony  took  place  at  South 
Shields.  A  circus  curiosity,  a  little  woman  32  inches 


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189 1. 


CATHEKJNE  o'HARA. 


high,  was  joined  in  matrimony  to  a  man  who  stood  up- 
wards of  six  feet  in  his  stockings !  Another  "  mon- 
strosity," who  had  to  sign  the  register  by  holding  the  pen 
between  his  teeth,  he  having  no  arms,  gave  the  bride 
away.  Accompanying  the  party  was  an  "American 
giantess "  weighing  44-  stones,  as  also  a  couple  of  men 
measuring  7  feet  10  inches  and  29i  inches  in  height  re- 
spectively. The  bride  and  bridegroom  and  their  friends 
were  connected  with  a  travelling  menagerie  and  circus. 

— It  transpired  that,  on  the  occasion  of  the  recent 
census  in  Newcastle,  Catherine  O'Hara,  living  with  her 

son  in  Turner's  Entry, 
Wall  Knoll,  Pandon, 
was  returned  as  being 
103  years  old.  The  old 
woman,  who  is  a  widow, 
is  totally  blind  and  par- 
tially deaf,  but  she  is 
able,  when  spoken  to 
loudly,  to  understand 
the  questions  put  to  her. 
Mrs.  O'Hara  seems  to 
'  have  come  of  a  long- 
lived  race,  for  her  father, 
John  Conway,  is  re- 
puted to  have  died  at 
Glasgow  at  the  extreme 

age  of  103  years,  and  she  is  stated  to  have  had  an  uncle 
who  died  at  the  Head  of  the  Side,  Newcastle,  when  he 
was  104  years  old.  (See  page  95.) 

28. — Mr.  Robert  Laidlaw  Dunford,  late  chairman  of  the 
Newcastle  Board  of  Guardians,  was  entertained  to  a  ban- 
quet in  the  Continental  Restaurant,  Grainger  Street,  by 
the  members  of  the  Board  and  other  friends,  as  a  mark  of 
their  appreciation  of  the  services  rendered  by  him  during 
his  term  of  office.  Mr.  J.  M.  Oubridge,  who  succeeded 
Mr.  Dunford  in  the  chairmanship,  occupied  the  chair. 

— The  annual  conference  and  meeting  of  the  Newcastle 
and  Gateshead  Auxiliary  of  the  United  Kingdom  Alliance 
were  held  in  the  Central  Hall,  Newcastle. 

29. — It  was  announced  that  Mr.  Thomas  Stamp  Alder 
had  been  appointed  postmaster  at  the  Northumberland 
Street  post  office,  Newcastle,  rendered  vacant  by  the  death 
of  Mr.  Field. 

— It  was  stated  that  a  letter,  from  Australia,  bearing 
the  simple  address  "Uncle  Toby,  England,"  had  safely, 
and  apparently  without  any  delay,  reached  its  destination 
at  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle  Office. 

—A  Horticultural  Mutual  Improvement  Society  was 
formed  in  Newcastle. 

— The  Rev.  Canon  Greenwell  was  re-elected  President 
of  the  Durham  and  Northumberland  Archaeological  and 
Architectural  Society. 

— A  fire  broke  out  in  the  hold  of  the  steamer  Tynesider, 
belonging  to  the  Tyne  Steam  Shipping  Co.,  while  that 
vessel  was  proceeding  down  the  river  Tyne  on  a  voyage  to 
London. 

30. — Mr.  Henry  Tennant  ceased  to  be  general  manager 
of  the  North-Eastern  Railway  Company  and  became  one 
of  its  directors.  (See  page  136. ) 

— At  the  annual  meeting  of  the  Boys'  Summer  Camp, 
under  the  presidency  of  the  Mayor  of  Newcastle,  the 
report  of  the  hon.  secretaries  stated  that  the  society 
had  been  the  means  of  giving  a  healthful  and  invigora- 
ting holiday  to  166  boys  of  Newcastle,  and  85  of  Gates- 
head,  being  an  increase  of  79  on  the  total  of  the  summer 


of  1889.     The  balance  sheet  showed  a  balance  in  hand  to 
the  amount  of  £76  4s.  6d. 

MAY. 

1. — At  a  special  meeting  of  the  North-Eastern  Railway 
Company  at  York,  it  was  resolved  to  issue  additional 
stock  to  the  extent  of  £1,550,000. 

— A  fire,  attended  with  great  destruction  of  property, 
broke  out  in  the  shipbuilding  works  of  Martinez-Rivas- 
Palmer  (the  last-named  representing  Sir  C.  M.  Palmer, 
M.P.),  at  Bilbao,  in  Spain. 

2. — A  married  women  named  Mary  M'Lauehlin,  met 
with  her  death  under  circumstances  of  violence  at  Sunder- 
land.  James  Collins  and  Elizabeth  M 'Covering,  nephew 
and  aunt,  were  charged  with  the  murder. 

— A  collection  of  111  lots  of  water-colour  drawings  and 
pictures,  the  property  of  the  late  Mr.  Bolckow,  M.P.,  of 
Middlesbrough,  were  offered  for  sale  by  auction  in  London, 
and  the  total  sum  they  realised  was  £69,380. 

— A  demonstration,  under  the  auspices  of  the  Tyneside 
and  National  Labour  Union,  was  held  at  Jarrow,  but 
towards  the  close  of  the  meeting  considerable  confusion 
and  uproar  prevailed.  On  the  following  day  (Sunday), 
what  was  called  a  Labour  Day  Demonstration  was  held 
in  Newcastle,  and  here,  too,  the  proceedings  were  of  a 
very  disorderly  character. 

3. — A  special  gospel  temperance  mission  was  opened  in 
the  Central  Hall,  Newcastle,  by  Mr.  Matthew  Burnett, 
the  "Father  Matthew  of  Australia." 

4. — It  was  stated  in  a  local  paper  that  a  live  toad  with- 
out a  mouth,  and  with  a  deformed  leg,  was  said  to  have 
been  found  in  Hutton  Henry  Pit,  at  a  depth  of  forty 
fathoms. 

— At  a  meeting  of  the  Watch  Committee  of  the  Gates- 
head  Corporation,  Mr.  John  Elliott  tendered  his  resigna- 


tion  as  Chief-Constable  of  the  borough.  Mr.  Elliott,  who 
was  born  at  Castleton,  Cleveland,  in  1823,  was  brought 
up  to  the  tailoring  trade  ;  but,  coming  to  Newcastle,  he 


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drifted  into  the  police  service,  and  was  for  many  years 
chief  of  the  detective  department,  before  his  removal  to 
Gateshead. 

—At  a  meeting  of  the  Committee  of  Management  of 
the  Newcastle  Hospital  Fund,  it  was  reported  that  the 
total  sum  realised  on  behalf  of  the  medical  charities  in 
October  last  had  amounted  to  £4,551 10s.  Id.— the  largest 
collection  in  the  history  of  the  fund. 

— At  the  Gatesbead  Police  Court,  Catherine  Dunn,  a 
widow,  was  committed  for  trial,  but  admitted  to  bail,  on 
a  charge  of  having  caused  the  death  of  her  daughter, 
Anastasia,  by  throwing  a  poker  at  her  on  the  18th  of 
April. 

5.— Mr.  Arnold  Taylor,  of  the  Local  Government  Board 
Office,  held  an  inquiry  at  Stockton  as  to  an  application 
by  the  Corporation  for  power  to  borrow  several  sums  of 
money  for  public  purposes. 

—It  was  announced  that  Mr.  Thomas  Burt,  M.P.,  had 
been  appointed  by  the  Prince  of  Wales  one  of  the 
governors  of  the  Imperial  Institute. 

— In  the  Court  of  Appeal,  judgment  was  given  in  the 
case  of  Stuart  v.  Bell,  which  was  originally  tried  before 
Mr.  Justice  Wills  and  a  special  jury  at  Leeds,  when  a 
verdict  was  given  for  plaintiff  with  £250  damages.  The 
action  was  brought  for  alleged  slander,  the  plaintiff  being 
at  the  time  valet  to  Mr.  H.  M.  Stanley,  the  African 
explortr,  and  the  defendant  Mr.  Thomas  Bell,  then 
Mayor  of  Newcastle.  The  decision  of  the  Court  below 
was  now  reversed,  and  the  appeal  allowed  with  costs. 

6. — The  first  concert  of  the  Northern  Musicians'  Benevo- 
lent Society  was  given  to  a  large  and  fashionable  audience 
in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

— At  the  spring  session  of  the  Iron  and  Steel  Institute 
in  London,  the  Bessemer  Gold  Medal  was  awarded  to 
Lord  Armstrong  for  bis  eminent  successes  in  connection 
with  the  iron  and  steel  industries. 

7. — On  the  occasion  of  Ascension  Day,  the  quinquennial 
survey  of  the  boundaries  of  the  river  Tyne  was  made  in 
barges  and  steamers  by  the  Mayor  and  Corporation  of 
Newcastle.  An  unusual  degree  of  interest  was  attached 
to  the  proceedings  on  account  of  a  communication  which 
had  been  read  at  a  meeting  of  the  City  Council  on  the 
previous  day  from  the  Department  of  Woods  and  Forests, 
setting  up  a  claim  on  behalf  of  the  Crown  to  the  foreshore 
on  both  sides  of  the  Tyne.  The  ceremony,  however,  was 
carried  out  in  the  usual  way,  and  the  following  proclama- 
tion was  read  by  the  Town  Clerk  at  Spar  Hawk  and 
Hedwin  Streams : — "O  yes,  O  yes,  O  yes  !  Proclamation 
is  hereby  made  that  the  soil  of  the  river  Tyne,  wherever 
covered  with  water  between  Hedwin  Streams  and  Spar 
Hawk,  is  within  the  city  and  county  of  Newcastle-npon- 
Tyne,  and  belongs  to,  and  is  within  the  jurisdiction  of 
the  Mayor,  aldermen,  and  citizens  of  the  said  city  and 
county.  Dated  this  7th  day  of  May,  in  the  year  of  our 
Lord,  1891.— J.  BAXTER  ELLIS,  Mayor  ;  HILL  MOT'DM, 
Town  Clerk."  The  aquatic  excursion  was  joined  by  repre- 
sentatives of  all  classes  of  citizens,  and  the  Recorder  of 
Newcastle,  Mr.  W.  Digby  Seymour,  who  was  among  the 
guests  on  board  the  Mayor's  boat,  expressed  his  conviction 
that  the  right  of  the  Corporation  of  Newcastle  to  the  fore- 
shore of  the  Tyne  rested  on  a  sound  and  solid  basis. 

— The  crew  of  the  Sunderland  iron  steamer  Skyro, 
who  arrived  in  Portsmouth  from  Spain,  reported  that  on 
the  26th  of  April,  when  off  Gandia,  their  vessel  was  de- 
stroyed by  coming  into  collision  with  what  appeared  to  be 
a  stray  torpedo. 


SIR  M.   E.   GRANT  DUFF. 


7. — The  late  Mr.  Robson,  of  Corbridge,  bequeathed  to 

his  nephew  "  his  old 
mahogany  desk ,  with 

//       *5  "V^ft  the   contents    there- 

of." After  his  death 
the  bureau  was  found 
to  contain  bank- 
notes and  valuable 
securities,  and  the 
question  was  to-day 
raised  before  Mr. 
Justice  Chitty 
whether  the  nephew 
was  entitled  to  the 
securities.  His  lord- 
ship decided  in  the 
affirmative. 

8. — In  the  pre- 
sence of  a  large  and 
influential  assemb- 
lage, the  new  in- 
stitute recently  formed  out  of  the  former  Presbyterian 
Church  at  the  Barras 
Bridge,  Newcastle,  for 
the  Tyneside  Geo- 
graphical Society,  was 
inaugurated  by  Sir 
Mountstuart  E.  Grant 
Duff,  President  of  the 
Royal  Geographical 
Society.  Earl  Percy 
presided,  and  among 
those  present  were  the 
Mayor,  the  Sheriff,  the 
Bishop,  the  Vicar,  as 
well  as  many  other 
prominent  citizens  of 
Newcastle,  including 
Mr.  G.  E.  T.  Smith- 
son,  the  hon.  secretary 
of  the  society.  At  six 
o'clock  in  the  evening, 
a  dinner  in  celebration 
of  the  event  was  held 

at  the  County  Hotel,  the  chair  being   occupied  by  Mr. 

Albert  Grey,  Sir  M. 
E.  Grant  Duff  being 
among  the  guests.  At 
a  later  hour,  Mr.  Grey, 
accompanied  by  the 
vice-presidents  and 
council,  held  a  recep- 
tion in  the  ball  of  the 
nstitute,  where  there 
was  a  splendid  collec- 

Ktion  of  geographical 
curiosities  on  exhibi- 
.  • 

—The  Hon.  T.  H. 
W.  Pelham,  the  com- 
missioner appointed 
by  the  Privy  Council, 
held  an  inquiry  at 
South  Stockton  with 
reference  to  the 
MR.  G.  E.  T.  SMITHSOK.  petition  for  the 


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1891. 


grant  of  a  charter  of  incorporation  to  the  parish  of 
Thornaby. 

— It  was  found  that  the  miners  of  Northumberland  had, 
by  ballot,  refused  to  accept  a  proposed  reduction  of  3  j  per 
cent,  in  their  wages. 

9. — There  was  launched  from  the  yard  of  Palmer's  Iron 
and  Shipbuilding  Company  at  Jarrow,  the  clipper-stem 
screw  steamer  Francisco  Crispi,  one  of  the  five  vessels  to 
be  built  by  the  firm  for  the  Italo-Britannica  Steamship 
Company,  an  under  takingsubsidised  by  the  Italian  Govern- 
ment. Among  those  present  on  the  occasion  were 
Count  Tornielli,  Italian  Ambassador,  and  the  Countess 
Tornielli,  who,  on  their  arrival  in  Newcastle  on  the 
previous  day,  were  officially  received  by  the  Mayor,  the 
Sheriff,  and  other  official  representatives  of  the  city. 

—Washington  Hall,  in  the  county  of  Durham,  was 
formally  inaugurated,  under  the  designation  of  Dame 
Margaret's  Home  for  Waifs  and  Strays.  The  institution, 
at  whose  disposal  Sir  Lowthian  Bell  had  generously 
placed  his  mansion  and  grounds,  owed  its  origin  to  the 
efforts  of  Miss  Watson,  of  St.  Thomas's  Street,  New- 
castle, and  her  friends  connected  with  the  Frudhoe 
Street  Mission  Rooms  and  Schools,  the  first  home  being  a 
house  in  Ashburton  Crescent,  Gosforth.  The  Mayor  of 
Newcastle  presided  over  the  interesting  proceedings  at 
Washington,  and  the  opening  ceremony  was  performed 
by  Sir  Lowthian  Bell,  after  whose  late  wife  the  new  home 
is  named.  (See  page  46.) 

10.— The  grand  organ,  built  by  Messrs.  T.  C.  Lewis 
and  Company,  Limited,  for  St.  Nicholas'  Cathedral, 
Newcastle,  was  opened  by  the  first  of  a  series  of  special 
services,  the  preacher  being  the  Bishop  of  Derry,  the 
Right  Rev.  William  Alexander,  D.D.  Dr.  E.  H.  Turpin, 
organist  of  St.  Bride's  Church,  London,  presided  at  the 
new  instrument. 


General  ©entrances. 


APRIL. 

12. — Serious  disturbances  occurred  at  Bradford  in  con- 
nection with  the  strike  at  the  Manningham  mills,  owing 

to  the  authorities  re- 
fusing to  allow  an 
open-air  meeting  near 
the  Town  Hall.  Dur- 
ing the  following  two 
days  enormous  crowds 
assembled,  and  made 
attacks  upon  the  police. 
Eventually  the  Riot 
Act  was  read,  the  mob 
being  dispersed  by  the 
military  and  police. 

15.— Death  of  Cap- 
tain G.  H.  Mackenzie, 
a  distinguished  chess 
player,  who  was  born 
near  Aberdeen  in  1837. 
He  defeated  Herr 
Anderssen  in  a  chess 
handicap  in  1862.  The 
following  year,  he  US- 
CAPTAIN  MACKENZIE.  poused  the  cause  of 


the  North  in  the  American  Civil  War.  In  1865  he 
settled  in  New  York  and  became  known  as  a  skilful 
chessman.  He  won  the  first  prize  in  every  American 
tournament  in  which  he  competed,  and  in  the  European 
jousts  was  frequently  a  prize  winner.  His  greatest 
performance  was  the  winning  of  premier  position  amongst 
the  twenty-three  competitors  in  a  match  at  Frankfort  in 
1887.  Captain  Mackenzie  visited  the  North  of  England 
in  October,  1889,  when  be  played  a  series  of  simultaneous 
games  at  Sunderland  and  South  Shields.  Our  portrait  is 
reproduced  from  a  photograph  by  Messrs.  Downey  and 
Sons,  of  South  Shields,  taken  at  the  time  of  his  visit. 

19.— Mr.  Peter  Stewart  Macliver,  proprietor  of  the 
Western  Daily  Press,  died  at  Bristol  at  the  age  of  69.  He 
was  at  one  time  part  proprietor  of  the  Newcastle 
Guardian. 

18.— Captain  Edmund  Hope  Verney,  R.N.,  M.P.  for 
North  Bucks,  was  arrested  upon  his  arrival  in  London 
from  the  Continent  on  a  charge  of  having  committed 
offences  under  the  Criminal  Law  Amendment  Act.  At 
the  trial  on  May  6  he  pleaded  guilty  to  havinsr  conspired 
to  procure  a  young  woman  for  immoral  purposes,  and  was 
sent  to  prison  for  twelve  months. 

23. — The  result  of  an  election  in  Mid-Oxfordshire  was 
declared  as  follows : — Mr.  G.  H.  Morrell  (Conservative), 
4,448  ;  Mr.  Benson  (Gladstonian  Liberal),  3,760. 

23. — Mr.  Goschen  submitted  the  Budget  for  the  year  to 
the  House  of  Commons.  He  announced  a  surplus  of 
£2,000,000,  and  stated  that  it  was  the  intention  of  the 
Government  to  devote  it  to  the  establishing  of  free  educa- 
tion, to  the  building  of  barracks,  and  towards  covering 
the  cost  of  the  withdrawal  from  circulation  of  light  gold. 

23. — The  ironclad  Blanco  Encalada  was  sunk  by  Chilian 
Government  torpedo  boats  in  Caldera  Bay,  Chili.  Two 
hundred  lives  were  lost. 

24. — A  Parliamentary  election  took  place  place  at 
Whitehaven,  resulting  as  follows : — Sir  J.  Bain  (Conser- 
vative) 1,338,  and  Mr.  Shee  (Gladstonian  Liberal)  1,105. 

26. — Count  Von  Moltke,  the  great  German  strategist, 
died  suddenly  at  Berlin,  in  his  91st  year. 


MAY. 

1. — Industrial  demonstrations  were  held  on  the 
the  Continent.  In  France  and  Italy  serious  disturbances 
arose. 

3. — A  demonstration  was  held  in  London  by  the 
labouring  classes  in  favour  of  the  eight  hours  movement. 

3.— Mr.  Barry  Sullivan,  the  popular  tragedian,  died  at 
Brighton,  aged  67. 

5.— The  Rev.  William  Connor  Magee,  D.D.,  Arch- 
bishop of  York,  died  in  London,  aged  70. 

6. — The  result  of  a  Parliamentary  election  in  the 
Stowmarket  division  of  Suffolk  was  declared  thus  : — Mr. 
L.  Stern  (Liberal),  4,346 ;  Mr.  E.  W.  Greene  (Conserva- 
tive), 4,132. 

9. — The  result  of  a  Parliamentary  election  for  Har- 
borough  Division  of  Leicestershire  was  declared  as  fol- 
lows:—Mr.  J.  W.  Logan  (Gladstonian  Liberal),  5,982; 
Mr.  Gerald  H.  Hardy  (Conservative),  5,493. 

10. — Mr.  Cunninghame  Graham,  M. P.,  who  took  part  in 
a  Socialist  demonstration  at  Calais,  was  arrested  the  same 
night,  and  expelled  from  French  territory. 


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ELIEVING  that  no  complete  record  exists 
of  the  ancient  ceremony  that  took  place  on 
Croft  Bridge  when  Dr.  Van  Mildert,  the 
last  Prince  Bishop  of  Durham,  entered  the 
diocese  in  July,  1826,  I  have  compiled  an  account  of  that 
interesting  event — an  event  that  is  all  the  more  interest- 
ing because  it  has  never  been  repeated  since,  and  will 
probably  never  be  repeated  again.  Surtees's  "  History 
of  Durham"  was  published  before  the  appointment  of 
Dr.  Van  Mildert,  and  nothing  beyond  a  short  and  very 
unsatisfactory  notice  of  the  ceremony  is  to  be  found 
in  Sykes's  "Local  Records"  or  any  similar  work  since 
issued.  The  writer,  then  a  youth  in  the  Darlington 
Grammar  School,  was,  with  other  scholars,  few  of  whom 
now  live,  present  on  the  occasion,  and  saw  and  heard 
all  that  transpired. 

The  long  and  beneficent  episcopate  of  Dr.  Shute 
Harrington,  Bishop  of  Durham,  was  closed  by  his  death 
on  March  26,  1826.  The  venerable  prelate  had  ruled  the 
diocese  for  the  space  of  thirty-five  years,  he  having  been 
installed  in  1791.  Owing  to  the  peculiar  customs  and 
circumstances  of  the  County  Palatine,  an  early  choice  of 
a  successor  was  necessary :  how  necessary  may  be  judged 
from  the  following  entry  in  the  "Larchfield  Diary"  of 
that  date  :— "  In  consequence  of  the  death  of  the  Bishop, 
the  Easter  Sessions  for  the  trial  of  prisoners  was  post- 
poned, as  the  office  of  Sheriff  ceased  then.  Until  a  new 
Bishop  was  appointed,  no  writs  were  issued,  nor  could 
any  licenses  to  marry  be  granted,  as  the  Chancellor  and 
other  ecclesiastical  officers  ceased  to  act,  and  required 
what  was  called  new  patents  or  re-appointments.  The 
Dean  and  Chapter  took  possession  of  the  registry  office, 
so  that  no  will  could  be  inspected."  It  may  be  added 


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that  Darlington  was  at  the  same  time  deprived  of  its 
only  civic  officer,  the  Bailiff.  Mr.  Bowes,  who  then  filled 
that  office,  held  patents  for  it  from  three  Bishops,  and 
those  patents  are  still  in  the  possession  of  the  family. 

Dr.  William  Van  Mildert,  Bishop  of  Llandaff,  was 
installed  Bishop  of  Durham  in  London  on  April  23,  and 
on  July  21  following  he  was  installed  in  his  own  Cathe- 
dral »t  Durham.  Earlier  in  the  latter  month  he  made 
bis  formal  entrance  into  his  diocese.  The  following 
account  of  this  entrance,  and  of  the  feudal  ceremony  on 
Croft  Bridge,  is  from  the  memory  of  the  writer  and 
others  who  were  there  and  saw  it,  corroborated  by  a 
notice  of  the  affair  in  the  Newcastle  Courant  of  July 
22,  1826:— 

On  July  14  the  right  reverend  prelate  and  his  suite 
arrived  at  Northallerton,  of  which  town  he  was  Lord  of 
the  Manor,  also  of  its  shire  and  halmote.  His  lordship 
stayed  a  short  time  in  that  town,  and  then  proceeded  to 
Croft,  where  he  remained  all  night  at  the  Spa  Hotel. 
Next  morning  there  was  a  vast  assemblage  of  the  gentle- 
men and  others  of  the  County  Palatine,  who,  leaving 
their  equipages  and  horses  drawn  up  in  long  lines  on  . 
the  north  side  of  the  River  Tees,  proceeded  to  Croft 
Bridge,  where  Mr.  Griffith,  Under-Sheriff  of  the  County 
of  Durham,  Mr.  Bowes,  the  Bishop's  bailiff  at  Darling- 
ton, the  Sheriff's  officers,  and  Mr.  Rayson,  the  agent 
of  Lady  Blackett,  who  held  the  manor  of  Sockbura 
in  trust  for  her  son,  were  awaiting  on  the  arch  where  the 
County  Palatine  and  the  North  Hiding  of  Yorkshire  join. 
Among  the  gentlemen  who  had  assembled  to  greet  and 
welcome  the  new  Count  Palatine,  were  Henry  Blackett, 
Esq.,  who  was  afterwards  Lord  of  Sockburn ;  Colonel 
Chaytor  and  his  sons— Mr.  W.  R.  C.  Chaytor,  after- 


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wards  Sir  William  Chaytor,  Mr.  John  Clairvaux 
Chaytor.  now  of  Croft,  Mr.  Henry  Chaytor,  now  of 
Witton  Castle,  and  Mr.  Matthew  Hutton  Chaytor ;  the 
Rev.  James  Dalton,  rector  of  Croft;  his  son  Charles, 
afterwards  General  Dalton,  of  the  Royal  Artillery ;  Mr. 
Trotter,  now  the  Rev.  T.  L.  Trotter,  rector  of  Great  Stain- 
ton ;  Lieutenant-General  Aylmer,  of  Walworth  Castle ; 
Mr.  John  Allan,  of  Blackwell  Hall ;  Major  Hartley,  of 
Middleton  Lodge ;  Captain  Cumby.  R.N.,  of  Heighing- 
ton  (one  of  Nelson's  captains  at  Trafalgar) ;  Mr.  William 
Skinner,  Mr.  John  Wilkinson,  and  Mr.  Leonard  Rais- 
beck,  of  Stockton,  and  the  Mayor  and  Corporation  of 
that  town ;  the  Rev.  Mr.  Headlam,  Mr.  Francis  Mew- 
burn,  Mr.  Hodgson,  of  Auckland,  and  his  son,  now 
Major  Hodgson,  of  Gainford  :  and  many  other  gentlemen 
and  clergymen  from  various  parts  of  the  county  There 
was  also  a  considerable  number  of  ladies,  with  Mrs. 
Dalton  and  the  young  ladies  from  the  Rectory. 

A  little  after  11  o'clock  the  Right  Hon,  and  Rev.  Lord 
Barrington  arrived,  and  soon  after  the  ceremony  took 
place  by  which  the  manor  of  Sockburn  is  held.  First 
came  the  Prince  Bishop  in  his  carriage,  drawn  by  six 
horses,  attended  by  three  gentlemen.  Then  another 
carriage  and  four  horses,  in  which  were  the  Bishop's  wife 
and  her  attendants,  other  carriages  following.  As  soon 
as  Dr.  Van  Mildert  came  to  the  division  arch,  a  gentle- 
man representing  the  Lord  of  Sockburn  presented,  on  his 
behalf,  the  historic  sword,  the  Sockburn  falchion,  and 
thus  addressed  his  lordship  : — "  My  Lord  Bishop,  I  here 
present  you  with  the  falchion  wherewith  the  champion 
Conyers  slew  the  worm,  dragon,  or  fiery  flying  serpent 
which  destroyed  man,  woman,  and  child  ;  in  memory  of 
which  the  king  then  reigning  gave  him  the  Manor  of 
Sockburn  to  hold  by  this  tenure  that  upon  the  first 
entrance  of  every  Bishop  into  the  county  this  falchion 
should  be  presented."  The  Bishop  took  the  sword  into 
his  hand,  and,  courteously  wishing  the  Lord  of  Sockburn 
health  and  long  life,  returned  it  to  the  bearer. 

Crossing  the  bridge,  the  procession  was  then  formed  in 
the  following  order  -.—Sheriff's  officers  mounted,  with 
white  wands,  leading  the  horsemen  ;  three  of  the  Bishop's 
outriders ;  his  lordship  in  his  carriage  and  six  horses ; 
the  Bishop's  wife  in  her  carriage  and  four ;  Lord  Barrington 
in  his  carriage  and  four  ;  carriages  of  the  county  gentry, 
clergy,  and  others,  numbering  about  50,  including  a  num- 
ber of  gigs  and  other  more  humble  conveyances. 

The  procession  reached  Darlington  about  12  o'clock, 
where  all  were  anxious  to  see  the  new  Bishop.  A  splendid 
lunch  was  provided  at  Mr.  Scott's,  the  King's  Head,  and 
about  a  hundred  gentlemen  were  introduced  to  the  Bishop. 
His  lordship  was  much  gratified  with  his  reception,  and 
he  seems  to  have  made  a  most  favourable  impression  upon 
all.  About  2  o'clock  his  lordship  entered  his  carriage 
and  drove  to  Auckland,  where  he  was  warmly  welcomed. 
Amidst  the  applause  of  the  people  the  Count  Palatine, 
the  last  of  »n  illustrious  line,  a  line  of  which  Durham  may 


justly  be  proud,  entered  the  stately  palace  of  his  pre- 
decessors. A  most  sumptuous  feast  was  prepared.  The 
"Larchfield  Diary,"  whose  writer  (Mr.  Francis  Mew- 
burn)  was  one  of  the  guests,  mentions  with  many 
encomiums  the  rare  and  choice  wines,  and  also  the 
justice  which  the  assembled  party  did  to  them. 

An  incident  in  the  procession  to  Auckland,  related  to 
me  by  an  eye-witness  (Mr.  James  Thompson,  now  of  Hur- 
worth  House),  produced  considerable  mirth.  The  parish 
clerk  of  Auckland  wished  to  show  respect  to  the  new 
Count  Palatine.  Net  possessing  a  horse,  he  borrowed  a 
piebald  steed  belonging  a  circus  then  in  the  town,  and, 
accompanied  by  the  proprietor  on  another  piebald,  joined 
in  the  cavalcade.  Much  laughter  was  caused  by  the 
exertions  of  the  clerk  to  maintain  his  equilibrium  in  his 
unaccustomed  position. 

It  seems  from  a  letter  of  Bishop  Cosin  to  Dr.  Sancroft 
(afterwards  Archbishop  of  Canterbury),  that  the  falchion 
ceremony  was,  at  any  rate  occasionally,  performed  in  the 
Tees,  most  likely  at  Neasham.  The  Bishop  thus  writes 
under  date  of  August  22,  1661 : — "  The  confluence  and 
alacritie  of  ye  gentry,  clergy,  and  other  people  was  very 
great,  and  at  my  first  entrance  through  the  river  of  Tease 
there  was  scarce  any  water  to  be  seene  for  the  multitude 
of  horse  and  men  yt  filled  it  when  ye  sword  yt  killed  ye 
dragone  was  delivered  to  me  with  all  the  formality  of 
trumpets  and  gunshots  and  acclamations  yt  might  be 
made.  I  am  not  affected  with  such  shews  ;  but,  however 
ye  cheerfullness  of  ye  county  in  the  reception  of  their 
Bishop  is  a  good  earnest  given  for  better  matters,  which, 
by  the  grace  and  blessing  of  God,  may  in  good  time 
follow  them." 

Various  opinions  have  been  expressed  as  to  what  was 
the  origin  of  this  curious  ceremony.  Pennant  thinks  it 
refers  to  a  victory  over  the  Scots  ;  Hutchinson  imagines 
that  the  dragon  was  some  Danish  rover  who  was  ravaging 
the  country  and  was  slain  by  Conyers  ;  while  Surtees 
aays  : — "  It  would  not  be  difficult  to  connect  the  falchion 
legend  with  the  real  exploits  of  Roger  de  Conyers, 
Constable  of  Durham  Castle,  Comyn,  who  had  usurped 
the  See  and  was  defeated  by  the  Constable,  playing 
the  part  of  the  dragon."  Some  little  confirmation  of 
Surtees's  theory  may  be  found  in  the  fact  that  the  grant 
of  Sockburn  was  made  by  the  Bishop,  and  not  by  the 
reigning  Monarch,  as  stated  in  the  ceremony  at  Croft 
Bridge,  though  it  might  have  been  confirmed  by  the 
latter.  Others  have  thought  the  ceremony  refers  to  some 
actual  fact  now  lost  in  the  obscurity  of  ages,  when  some 
huge  serpent  or  lizard,  such  as  we  know  formerly  existed 
on  the  earth,  was  slain.  In  the  tradition  recorded  in  the 
Bowes  MSS.,  the  creature  is  called  "  a  wyverne  or  aske," 
the  latter  being  the  local  name  for  lizard.  Science,  which 
usually  does  so  much  to  dispel  false  notions,  teaches  us 
that  huge  lizards  did  once  roam  the  earth.  I»  it  not 
possible  that  some  of  these  monsters  might  still  have  been 
living  in  ancient  times,  and  that  popular  ignorance  and 


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fear  might  have  endowed  them  with  terrors  greater  even 
than  those  they  possessed  ?  If,  sixty  years  ago,  any  one 
had  asserted  that  elephants  once  roved  over  the  plains 
of  Siberia,  he  would  have  met  only  with  ridicule  and 
contempt.  Yet  we  know  now  that  elephants  did  flourish 
there,  as  their  frozen  carcases  are  still  occasionally 
found.  It  is  therefore  not  altogether  impossible  that  the 
Sockburn  "wyverne  or  aeke,"  the  "  Lambton  worm,1' 
and  many  other  similar  creatures,  may  be  something 
more  than  myths.*  JOHN  BOUSFIELD. 

Sl)t  ffiongerj!  /altljton. 

This  celebrated  weapon  (of  which  we  give  a  drawing) 
was  exhibited  at  a  meeting  of  the  Newcastle  Society  of 
Antiquaries  on  April  29,  1891. 

Mr.  Robert  Blair,  the  secretary  of  the  society,  stated 
that  Sir  Edward  Blackett,  to  whom  the  falchion  now 
belongs,  found,  when  it  came  into  his  possession,  the 


•following  memorandum  in  his  father's  handwriting,  at- 
tached to  the  hilt : — 

Sir  Edward  Blackett  now  represents  the  person  of  Sir 
John  Conyers,  who  in  the  year  1063,  in  the  fields  of 
Sockburn,  slew  with  this  falchion,  according  to  ancient 
story,  a  dragon,  worm,  or  flying  serpent,  which  de- 
voured men,  women,  and  children.  The  owner  of  Sock- 
burn,  as  a  reward  for  his  bravery,  gave  Sir  John 
the  manor  of  Sockburn  for  him  and  his  heirs  for 
ever,  on  condition  of  his  meeting  the  Lord  Bishop  of 
Durham  with  this  falchion  on  his  first  entrance  into  his 
diocese  after  appointment.  The  tenure  is  distinctly 
noticed  in  the  inquest  on  Sir  John  Conyers,  A.D.,  1396. 
The  arms  on  one  side  of  the  pommel  are  those  of  Eneland 
as  borne  by  the  Plantagenets  from  John  to  Edward  III. 
The  eagle  on  the  other  side  is  said  to  belong  to  Morcar, 
the  Saxon  Earl  of  Northumberland. 

Mr  0.  C.  Hodges  said  he  had  made  a  rubbing  of  the 

For  further  particulars  anent  the  ancient  legend  of  the  Sock- 
burn  Worm  see  Monthly  Chronicle,  1889,  p.  618. 


ornament  upon  the  guard,  which  he  showed  to  the  Rev. 
Canon  Green  well.  They  carefully  compared  it  with 
examples  in  the  library  of  Durham,  and  came  to  the 
conclusion  that  the  date  was  probably  not  later  than 
1200,  though  it  might  be  as  early  as  1180.  It  was  certainly 
the  earliest  sword  in  the  Northern  Counties.  The 
pommel  and  the  guard  were  made  of  bronze.  The  arms 
upon  the  pommel  were  an  incised  lion,  of  the  character 
met  with  in  late  Norman  architecture  and  in  MbS.  of 
about  the  dose  of  the  last  quarter  of  the  12th  century. 

Mr.  J.  R.  Boyle  remarked  that  the  Conyers  family 
dated  back  to  the  very  remotest  antiquity  ;  but  the  last 
male  representative  of  the  line  died,  early  in  the  present 
century,  a  pauper  in  Chester-le-Street ! 


HE  constant  companionship,  sympathy,  and 
atfection  of  Dorothy  Wordsworth  for  her 
brother  William  had  so  important  an 
effect  on  his  life  and  works,  that  a  slight 
acquaintance  with  her  history  and  character  is  almost 
necessary  to  any  one  wishing  to  understand  the  inner 
heart  of  the  poet  himself.  Somewhere  in  the  "Prelude" 
he  compared  his  soul  to  an  arid  rock,  untouched  by  the 
softening  effects  of  sunshine  and  shower,  without  any 
nooks  or  crannies  where  flowers  might  lurk.  His  sister 
came  with  her  tender  influence,  sowed  on  it  the  needed 
flowers,  and  touched  it  with  mellowing  hues.  Well 
indeed  did  her  name,  in  its  Greek  meaning  "  the  gift  of 
God,"  prefigure  the  relation  in  which  she  stood  to  him. 
To  use  his  own  words —  • 

She  gave  me  eyes,  she  gave  me  ears, 
And  humble  cares,  and  delicate  fears  : 
A  heart  the  fountain  of  sweet  tears, 
And  love  and  thought  and  joy. 

Born  at  Cockermouth  in  1771,  Dorothy  was  not  quite 
two  years  younger  than  her  brother.  Devotedly  attached 
to  each  other,  they  passed  their  infancy  on  the  very 
margin  of  the  Lake  District,  a  neighbourhood  calculated 
to  arouse  their  dormant  love  of  the  beautiful,  while  the 
blue  mountains  in  the  distance,  suggesting  a  country 
of  romance  and  mystery,  awoke  in  their  dual  souls 
a  yearning  love  of  nature  which  ever  after  dominated 
their  existence.  From  all  accounts,  William  Words- 
worth was  naturally  a  reserved,  morose  boy.  Fortu- 
nately, his  sister's  loving  tenderness  and  sweetness  pro- 
duced a  beneficial  change  in  his  surly  disposition.  The 
poet  himself  alludes  to  this  contrast  in  their  characters  in 
verses  relating  to  their  childhood,  in  which  he  says— 

My  sister  Emmeline  and  I 

Together  chased  the  butterfly, 

A  very  hunter  did  /  rush 

Upon  the  prey. 

But  SHE,  God  love  her  !  feared  to  brush 

The  dust  from  off  its  wings. 

After  some  happy  years  passed  together,  the  household 


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was  broken  up  on  the  death  of  Mrs.  Wordsworth. 
William  was  sent  to  school,  and  his  sister  Dorothy 
was  removed  from  Oockermouth  to  Penrith,  and  eventu- 
ally placed  under  the  care  of  her  mother's  cousin, 
Miss  Threlkeld,  at  Halifax,  Yorkshire,  where  she 
was  principally  educated.  During  the  summer  of  1788 
she,  for  a  brief  but  joyous  period,  enjoyed  the  society  of 
her  brother.  They  met  at  Penrith  ;  revisited  all  their 
childish  haunts  ;  wandered  by  the  banks  of  Eamont, 
among  the  woods  of  Lowther  ;  and,  climbing  the  Beacon 
Hill,  looked  wistfully  towards  the  dim  regions  of  Scotland, 
even  then  planning  a  visit  to  that  country,  which  was  as 
yet  unknown  to  either  of  them.  After  this  pleasant 
reunion,  Wordsworth  went  to  Cambridge.  Dorothy, 
as  she  grew  to  womanhood,  resided  for  a  time  with 
her  uncle,  the  Rev.  Dr.  Cookson,  Canon  of  Windsor. 
There  she  might  have  passed  her  life  quietly  and 
decorously,  under  dignified  auspices,  but  her  intense 
love  for  bn  brother  opened  to  her  a  vista  of  nobler  pros- 
pects ;  and,  when  opportunity  offered,  she  did  not  hesi- 
tate to  leave  her  influential  relatives  and  become  the 
companion,  friend,  and  pupil  of  him  who  became  with  her 
assistance  the  most  original  and  meditative  of  all  the  Lake 
Poets.  After  leaving  Cambridge,  Wordsworth  went 
to  France,  and  watched  with  ardont  enthusiasm 
the  progress  of  that  Revolution  which  was  ex- 
pected to  emancipate  mankind.  The  many  and  glaring 
excessses  committed  by  the  so-called  friends  of 
freedom  disheartened  and  distressed  him.  In  1794,  he 
returned  to  England  with  all  his  high  hopes  dashed  to 
the  ground,  his  spirits  darkened  and  depressed,  his  mind 
ill  at  ease,  and  his  opinions,  political,  philosophical,  and 
religious,  all  alike  unsettled  and  at  sea.  Happily,  at  thi» 
dark  period  in  his  mind's  history,  a  kind  Providence 
placed  his  sister  by  his  side.  She  discerned  bis  real  needs, 
and  with  tine  tact  turned  his  bewildered  and  despairing 
soul  from  abstract  speculations,  and  directed  his  thoughts 
towards  poetry  and  truth. 

Then  it  was 

That  the  beloved  sister  in  whose  sight 

These  days  were  passed 

.     .     .    Wnispered  that  brightness  would  return. 
She  in  the  midst  of  all  preserved  me  still 
A  poet,  made  me  seek  beneath  that  name, 
And  that  alone,  my  office  upon  earth. 

About  this  time,  Wordsworth,  finding  his  money  gone 
and  his  belief  shaken,  gave  up  all  hopes  of  church  or  bar, 
and  contemplated  going  to  London  and  trying  to  earn 
his  bread  and  butter  as  a  newspaper  writer ;  but  it  was 
ordered  otherwise.  During  a  pedestrian  tour  with  his 
sister  from  Kendal  to  Grasmere,  and  then  to  Keswick. 
"through  the  most  delightful  country  ever  seen,"  they 
learned  that  a  young  friend  had  bequeathed  him  a 
legacy  of  £900.  This  piece  of  good  fortune  changed  the 
current  of  his  ideas,  and  seldom  has  such  a  bequest 
been  put  to  better  use.  The  brother  and  sister  cast  in 
their  lots  together,  and  on  this  small  sum,  and  £100 


received  for  the  "Lyrical  Ballads,"  they  contrived  to  live 
and  travel  for  nearly  eight  years.  In  the  autumn  of  1795 
they  settled  down  in  a  retired  little  house  near  the  Quan- 
took  Hills,  Somersetshire,  and  from  this  time  we  may 
data  the  commencement  of  Wordsworth's  self-dedication 
to  poetry  as  the  main  business  of  bis  life  ;  while  Dorothy 
not  only  attended  to  household  duties,  but,  with  her 
fervid  imagination,  encouraged  her  brother  to  further 
poetic  efforts.  There  was  little  or  no  society  in  the  neigh- 
bourhood, but  long  years  after  she  spoke  with  affec- 
tionate recollection  of  the  time  passed  there,  for  it  was  the 
first  real  home  she  had.  Solitary  as  was  the  life  they  led, 
one  notable  man,  Coleridge,  was  a  frequent  visitor. 
In  a  letter  to  a  friend,  he  relates  that  "  Wordsworth  and 
bis  exquisite  sister  are  with  me ;  she  is  a  woman  indeed — 
in  mind  I  mean,  and  in  heart ;  for  her  person  is  such  that 
if  you  expected  to  see  a  pretty  woman,  you  would  think 
her  ordinary  ;  if  you  expected  to  see  an  ordinary  woman, 
you  would  think  her  pretty.  Her  manners  are  simple, 
ardent,  and  impressive ;  in  every  motion  her  innocent 
soul  beams  so  brightly  that  whoever  saw  her  would  say 
guilt  was  a  thing  impossible  with  her." 

After  three  pleasant  years  passed  in  the  South  of  Eng- 
land, a  spirit  of  unrest  took  possession  of  Wordsworth 
and  his  sister,  and  they  sought  change  of  scene.  Several 
months  were  spent  in  Germany,  and  they  paid  a  long 
visit  to  their  relatives  at  Sockburn-on-Tees.  Then,  tired 
of  wandering,  early  recollections  and  associations  deter- 
mined them  to  reside  permanently  in  the  Lake  District. 
Leaving  their  Durham  friends  at  the  close  of  the  year, 
they  walked  through  Wensleydale  over  Sedbergh's  naked 
heights  and  the  high  range  that  divides  Yorkshire  from 
Cumberland,  and  arrived  in  mid-winter  at  the  small  two- 
storey  cottage  in  that  part  of  Grasmere  known  as  Town- 
end,  which  was  to  be  their  home  for  eight  years.  (For 
a  sketch  of  Dove  Cottage,  Townend,  see  page  105.)  Here 
they  lived  on  their  little  income,  Dorothy  doing  all  the 
household  work,  for  they  had  no  servant.  Besides  her 
domestic  employments,  she  wrote  out  all  her  brother's 
poems  from  his  dictation,  for  he  never  could  bear  the 
itrain  of  transcribing.  In  addition,  she  sympathised  with 
him,  counselled  him.  cheered  him,  and  finally  engrafted 
on  bis  austere  disposition  her  own  impassioned  love  of  all 
that  is  beautiful.  While  thus  ministering  to  his  spiritual 
wants,  she  never  for  one  moment  neglected  his  material 
comfort. 

The  years  passed  at  Grasmere  mark  an  important  era 
in  English  literature;  it  was  during  this  time  that 
Wordsworth's  genius  was  at  its  brightest  and  best. 
Dorothy  was  ever  at  his  side,  and  many  of  his  poems  are 
merely  rhythmic  versions  of  her  descriptions.  Most  people 
are  familiar  with  the  well-known  poem  on  daffodils,  and 
no  better  instance  can  be  given  of  her  influence  than  the 
following  quotation  from  her  journal  which  Wordsworth 
embodied  in  verse  : — "  When  we  were  in  the  woods 
below  Gowbarrow  Park,  we  saw  a  few  daffodils- 


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close  by  the  water  side ;  as  we  went  on  there 
were  more  and  yet  more;  and  at  laat  under  the 
boughs  of  the  trees  we  saw  a  long  belt  of  them  along 
the  shore.  I  never  saw  daffodils  so  beautiful.  They  grew 
among  the  mossy  stones  about  them ;  some  rested  their 
heads  on  the  stones,  as  on  a  pillow  ;  the  rest  tossed  and 
reeled  and  danced,  and  seemed  as  if  they  verily  laughed 
with  the  wind,  they  looked  so  gay  and  glancing." 

Sometimes  it  is  even  doubtful  as  to  whether  the  sister's 
prose  is  not  truer  poetry  than  the  brother's  verse.  Cer- 
tainly nothing  can  be  more  charming  than  her  description 
of  the  "lady  of  the  woods"  on  a  bright,  breezy  day: — 
"  Our  favourite  birch  tree  was  yielding  to  the  gusts  of  the 
wind  with  all  its  tender  twigs ;  the  sun  shone  on  it,  and 
it  glanced  in  the  wood  like  a  flying  sunshiny  shower.  It 
was  a  tree  in  shape,  with  stem  and  branches,  but  it  was 
like  a  spirit  of  water."  In  1802,  Wordsworth  married  his 
cousin  and  early  playfellow,  Mary  Hutchinson  ;  but  the 
bride's  advent  at  Grasmere  brought  little  change  to 
Dorothy,  who  continued  to  fill  the  same  place,  sharing 
the  household  duties  with  her  sister-in-law,  writing  out 
and  suggesting  poems  to  her  brother ;  and  in  addition  was 
always  ready,  wet  or  dry,  sunshine  or  rain,  night  or 
day,  to  accompany  him  on  his  endless  rambles, 
for  Mrs.  Wordsworth  was  never  fond  of  walking. 
De  Quincey  gives  a  graphic  account  of  a  visit  he  paid 
to  the  poet's  home  after  his  marriage,  and  describes 
delightfully  the  cottage  with  its  diamond-paned  windows 
embowered  in  roses  and  honeysuckle,  the  small,  ex- 
quisitely clean  rooms,  the  quiet  hospitality  and  simple 
domestic  arrangements  of  the  humble  menage.  The  utter 
absence  of  all  effort  to  disguise  their  honourable  poverty 
struck  him  with  admiration,  for,  out  of  that  plain  living 
which  circumstances  enforced,  how  much  high  thinking 
came !  It  is  curious  to  find  that  Mrs.  Words- 
worth, who  has  been  handed  down  to  posterity 
by  her  husband  "as  a  phantom  of  delight,"  was 
(according  to  the  great  opium-eater)  really  a  plain- 
looking  woman,  with  a  decided  squint,  and  so  silent  that 
it  was  alleged  she  could  only  say  "God  bless  you."  Per- 
haps this  very  silence  was  one  of  the  reasons  why  she  and 
Miss  Wordsworth  lived  so  happily  together,  for  Dorothy, 
with  her  face  of  Egyptian  brown,  wild  and  startling  eyes, 
whose  hurried  motions  denoted  her  nervous  and  high- 
strung  temperament,  was  not  the  easiest  person  in  the 
world  to  get  on  with. 

It  was  in  August,  1803,  thatDorothy  Wordsworth,  though 
born  and  reared  in  sight  of  Scotland,  first  set  her  foot  on 
Scottish  ground.  Accompanied  by  her  brother  William  and 
Coleridge,  she  set  out  from  Keswick  mounted  on  an  out- 
landish Irish  car,  the  whole  party  attired  in  such  shabby 
garments  that  even  the  small  innkeepers  where  they 
lodged  must  have  taken  them  for  "a  wheen  gangrel 
bodies, "or  some  offshoot  of  the  many  strange  religious 
sects  who  then  abounded  on  the  Borders.  Yet  what  a 
trio  they  were  !  Some  friend  of  Coleridge's  remarked 


once  that  he  talked  like  an  angel,  and  did  nothing.  If 
the  "Ancient  Mariner"  was  nothing,  what  must  his 
talk  have  been?  But  although  Dorothy  Wordsworth 
has  left  a  vivid  record  of  all  she  jaw,  there  is 
not  a  word  as  to  what  was  said.  The  journey, 
however,  bore  abundant  fruits,  not  only  in  the 
poems  composed  by  Wordsworth,  but  in  the  very  re- 
markable journal  kept  by  his  sister  during  that  men, or 
able  six  weeks.  This  journal,  which  remained  unpub- 
lished for  seventy  years,  is  now  not  only  valuable  for  its 
historic  interest,  marking  as  it  does  the  state  of  Scotland 
ninety  years  ago,  but  its  entries  are  so  truthful  and  exact 
that  each  place  described  in  it  seems  touched  by  a  lis?ht 
which  must  consecrate  it  for  ever.  Delightful  as  are  the 
accounts  of  places  they  visited,  one  place  they  left  unseen 
gains  an  additional  charm  from  its  association  with  this 
vagrom  tour. 

As  they  travelled  homewards  down  the  banks  of  the 
Tweed,  Dorothy,  knowing  that  the  river  Yarrow  was 
within  an  hour's  walk,  felt  most  anxious  to  visit  the 
romantic  stream.  Wordsworth,  probably  for  some  quite 
prosaic  reason,  to  her  great  astonishment  declined  to  do  so. 
But  the  little  discussion  roused  thoughts  and  feelings 
which  took  shape  in  verse,  and  "  Yarrow  Unvisited " 
remains  to  us  a  pleasing  proof  of  fraternal  comradeship. 
It  is  written  in  a  gayer  mood  than  was  usual  with  Words- 
worth. The  metre  resembles  that  of  the  old  ballads,  and, 
though  not  pitched  throughout  in  his  highest  strain,  con- 
tains two  of  his  best  stanzas.  The  first  verses  describe 
their  Scotch  wanderings  : — 

And  when  we  came  to  Clovenford, 
Then  said  my  winsome  marrow, 

"  Whate'er  betide,  we'll  turn  aside 
And  see  the  braes  of  Yarrow." 

To  this  importunity  the  poet  replied  that  they  had  seen 
many  famous  rivers  in  Scotland,  and  that  other  streams 
were  yet  before  them. 

There's  pleasant  Teviotdale,  a  land 
Made  blithe  with  plough  and  harrow  ; 

Why  throw  away  a  needful  day 
To  go  in  search  of  Yarrow  ? 

What's  Yarrow  but  a  river  bare 
That  glides  the  dark  hills  under? 

There  are  a  thousand  such  elsewhere 
As  worthy  of  your  wonder. 

His  winsome  marrow  looks  up  in  his  face  somewhat 
surprised  and  pained  at  what  seems  scorn  of  the  song- 
honoured  river.  Touched  by  her  l:>ok,  he,  in  more  serious 
manner,  replies,  admitting  that  there  must  be  something 
worth  seeing  about  the  fair  flowing  river,  with  its  trea- 
sured tales  of  times  long  past.  He  assures  her,  however, 
that  tor  the  present  it  must  remain  a  dream,  and  in  a 
cheerful  spirit  concludes  the  poem  with  the  comforting 
hope  that 

Should  life  be  dull  and  spirits  low, 

'Twill  soothe  us  in  our  sorrow 
That  earth  has  something  yet  to  show. 

The  bonny  holms  of  Yarrow. 

Wordsworth  did  visit,  and    revisited,  its   bonny  braes. 


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but  for  poor  Dorothy  the  stream  remained  for  ever  unseen 
and  unknown. 

As  the  poet's  family  increased,  so  did  hie  income.  He 
received  a  Government  appointment  with  a  salary  of 
£500  a  year,  had  other  legacies  left  him,  and  found  him- 
self in  a  position  to  move  to  a  more  commodious  dwelling. 
His  first  migration  was  to  Allen  Bank  ;  then  he  re- 
moved to  the  parsonage  at  Grasmere,  and  finally  he 
went  to  Rydal  Mount.  In  all  these  changes  of  abode 
Dorothy  accompanied  him,  and  shared  his  joys  and 
troubles.  With  gifts  which,  had  she  chosen,  might  have 
won  her  literary  distinction,  she  was  content  to  forget 
herself,  merge  all  her  interests  in  her  brother's,  and  allow 
her  thoughts  to  find  voice  only  in  bis  poetry.  Refusing 
many  offers  of  marriage,  she  gave  herself  up  to  one 
work — to  live  only  for  and  in  him.  When  he  was 
at  last  acknowledged  by  the  world  as  the  great  original 
poet  of  the  century,  she  who  had  helped  to  make  him  so 
was  almost  past  rejoicing  at  her  work.  In  1829  severe 
illness  so  prostrated  her  mind  and  body  that  she  never 
recovered  her  former  health.  She  had  exhausted  herself 
in  her  ceaseless  efforts  to  smooth  the  path  of  her  earthly 
idol,  and  the  continuous  strain  wore  out  that  once  buoyant 
frame  and  fervid  spirit.  But  not  before  her  self-imposed 
task  was  accomplished,  and  she  was  content  to  know  that 
he  to  whom  she  had  dedicated  her  days  was  happy, 
famous,  and  prosperous.  Though  mentally  and  bodily 
feeble,  she  outlived  her  brother.  She  died  at  Rydal 
Mount  in  1856,  aged  eighty-three,  and  now  rests  with  her 
beloved  kindred  in  the  green  churchyard  at  Grasmere ; 
the  clear  waters  of  the  Rothay,  which  in  life  she  loved  so 
well,  murmuring  a  perpetual  lullaby  a  few  yards  from  her 
grave.  M.  S.  HAHDCASTLE. 


JNE  of  the  chief  adornments  of  the  Cathedral 
Church  of  St.  Nicholas',  Newcastle,  is  the 
elaborate  sculpture  here  represented,  known 
as  the  Maddison  Monument.  It  com- 
iiinnuirutes  three  generations  of  the  worshipful  family  of 
Maddison,  who  were  municipal  dignitaries  in  Newcastle 
during  the  reigns  of  Elizabeth,  James,  and  Charles  I. 
Lionel  Maddison,  the  founder  of  the  family,  came  to 
Newcastle  from  Unthank,  near  Stanhope,  became  alder- 
man and  Sheriff,  and  wan  twice  Mayor  of  Newcastle. 
His  only  son,  Henry  Maddison,  was  Mayor  also.  Henry 
was  the  father  of  sixteen  children,  of  whom  the  eldest, 
Lionel,  being  Mayor  of  the  town  in  1633  when  Charles  I. 
passed  through  on  his  way  to  be  crowned  in  Scotland, 
received  the  honour  of  knighthood. 

The  monument  appears  to  have  been  erected  by  Sir 
Lionel  soon  after  the  death  of  his  father.  At  the  top  are 
•tallies  of  Faith,  Hope,  and  Charity.  Faith,  on  the  left, 


is  represented  in  a  sitting  posture,  holding  a  book  in  one 
hand,  and  a  cross  in  the  other ;  Hope,  to  the  right,  re- 
clines on  her  anchor  in  an  attitude  of  aspiration  ;  Charity, 
in  the  centre,  stands  erect,  holding  in  her  right  hand  * 
flaming  heart.  Under  the  statue  of  Faith  are  inscribed 
the  words  "  Memoriae  Sacrvm  " — sacred  to  the  memory ; 
below  Hope  is  written  "Memorare  Novissima, " — to  relate 
the  last  words. 

In  the  body  of  the  monument  are  six  kneeling  figures — 
three  men  and  three  women.  Those  on  the  left  are 
Alderman  Lionel  Maddison  and  Jane  Seymour,  his 
wife.  The  central  figures  are  Henry  Maddison,  their 
son,  and  his  wife,  Elizabeth  Barker.  The  effigy  in 


armour  on  the  right  is  Sir  Lionel  Maddison,  and  behind 
him  kneels  Anne  Hall,  his  wife.  Below  the  principal 
figures  are  sixteen  smaller  ones,  representing  Henry 
Maddison's  sixteen  children— ten  sons  and  six  daughters. 
Above  are  coats  of  arms  indicating  the  family  alliances — 
Maddison  quartering  respectively  Marley,  Seymour, 
Barker,  and  Hall. 

Under  the  figures  of  Alderman  Lionel  Maddison  and 
his  wife,  on  the  left  side  of  the  monument,  is  the  in- 
scription : — 

Here  rests  in  Christian  hope  ye  Bodies  of  Lionell 
Maddison,  sone  to  Rowland  Maddison  of  Vnthanke  in  ye 
covnty  of  Durham,  Esq.  and  of  lane  his  wife.  Shee 
Died  Ivly  9,  1611.  Hee  having  been  thrice  Maior  of  thi» 
Towne  Departed  Dec.  6,  1624,  aged  94  Yeares.  Hee 


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lined  to  see  his  onely  sonne  Henry  Father  to  a  Fayre  & 
numerous  Issue. 

The  two  panels  in  front,  beneath  the  figures  of  Henry 
and  his  wife,  are  inscribed  as  follows  :— 

Here  Interred  also  are  the  Bodys  of  Henry  Maddison 
&  Elizabeth  his  Wife  (Davghter  to  Robert  Barker  of  thi«i 
Towne  Alderman)  who  liued  together  most  comfortably 
and  louingly  in  trve  Wedlock  ye  space  of  40  Yeares.  He 
was  somety  me  Maior  of  this  Towne  &  having  liued  in  good 
name  &  fame  60  Yeares  Deceased  in  ye  trve  Faith  of 
Christ  the  14th  of  Ivly  1634. 

Elizabeth  his  only  Wife  had  issve  by  him  ten  sonnes  Sr 
Lionell  Maddison  Kt.,  Raphe,  Robert,  William,  Henry, 
Peter,  George,  Timothy  &  Thomas,  &  six  Davghters  lane, 
Svsan,  Elizabeth,  Barbara.  Elenor  &  lane.  All  the  sonns 
at  his  death  were  liuing  but  lohn,  who  died  in  ye  late 
Expedition  to  Cadiz.  She  liued  his  Widow  19  Years  and 
being  Aged  79  Years  Dyed  the  24  of  September  1653. 

The  panel  to  the  right,  beneath  Sir  Lionel  and  his  wife, 
was  left  blank  for  their  descendants  to  fill  up.  For  some 
reason  or  other — perhaps,  as  Brand  suggests,  because  of 
the  knight's  defection  from  the  cause  of  the  king—  this 
panel  remained  unappropriated  for  more  than  two  hun- 
dred years.  But  when  St.  Nicholas'  was  restored  in  1873- 
77,  and  the  monument  was  removed  from  the  western 
pillar  of  the  south  aisle  of  the  chancel,  cleaned,  and  set  up 
in  the  south  transept,  Mr.  Henry  Maddison,  of  Darling- 
ton (who  died  in  Newcastle  February  6,  1891)  caused  the 
space  to  be  filled  with  the  following  inscription  : — 

In  this  chvrch  are  also  interred  the  mortal  remains  of 
Sir  Lionel  Maddison,  Knt.  (descended  from  the  ancient 
and  worshipfvl  family  of  Maddison  of  Ellergill  & 
Vnthank,  co.  Dvrham)  who  was  Mayor  of  this  town  in 
1632,  &  died  in  Nov.  1646,  aged  51  Years ;  &  of  Anne  his 
wife,  who  was  sister  and  co-heiress  of  Sir  Alexander  Hall, 
Knt.  and  died  in  April,  1633. 

[This  date,  by  the  way,  is  wrong.  Lady  Anne  Mad- 
dison was  buried  on  the  14th  of  April,  1663.] 

Beneath  the  panels  are  four  Latin  mottoes.  To  the  left, 
under  Lionel's  wife,  "Animse  svper  aethera  vivunt" — 
Souls  live  above  the  sky.  Beneath  Lionel  and  Henry, 
"Decus  vitae  est  honorata  mors"— The  glory  of  life  is  an 
honoured  death.  Under  Sir  Lionel  and  bis  mother, 
"Beati  mortui  qui  in  Domino  morivntur" — Blessed  are 
the  dead  which  die  in  the  Lord.  Below  Sir  Lionel's  wife, 
"  Serius  aut  citius  Metam  properamus  ad  vnam" — Sooner 
or  later  we  all  hasten  to  one  goal. 

Originally  the  base  of  the  monument  contained  a  series 
of  small  shields  indicating  the  marriages  of  Sir  Lionel 
Maddison's  brothers  and  sisters,  but  these  have  long  dis- 
appeared. So  far  as  can  be  ascertained  the  marriages 
were  as  follows  : — Ralph,  to  Elizabeth,  sister  to  Sir 
Lionel's  wife ;  Robert,  to  a  Miss  Draper  ;  William,  to 
Rebecca  Gray  ;  Henry  (Sheriff  of  Newcastle,  1642-43,  and 
Mayor,  1665-66),  to  Gertrude,  daughter  of  Sir  George 
Tonge;  Peter  (Sheriff  of  Newcastle,  1637-38),  to  Elizabeth 
Marley  ;  Thomas,  to  Jane,  daughterof  Ralph  Cock ;  Jane, 
to  William,  son  of  Sir  Nicholas  Tempest ;  Elizabeth,  1st 
to  William  Bewicke,  son  of  Robert  Bewicke  the  Puritan 
Mayor,  and  2ndly  to  Thomas  Loraine,  of  Kirkharle  ; 
Eleanor,  to  Sir  Francis  Bowes ;  Jane  (born  after  the  first 
Jane's  death),  to  Sir  James  Clavering. 


Sir  Lionel  Maddison  left  an  only  daughter,  Elizabeth, 
who  married  Feb.  27,  1639-40,  Sir  George  Vane  of  Long- 
newton,  Knt.,  second  son  of  Sir  Henry  Vane  of  Raby 
Castle,  and  brother  of  Sir  Harry  Vane  of  the  Common- 
wealth. From  this  marriage  the  noble  house  of  London- 
derry traces  its  descent.  RICHAKD  WKLFORD. 

SC  Rtminiticence  at  Jtlro. 


original,  but  hitherto  unpublished,  letter  of 
Mrs.  Elizabeth  Montagu,  who  formerly  re- 
sided at  Denton  Hall,  Northumberland  (see 
Monthly  Chronicle,  1887.  p.  132),  shows  that,  regardless  of 
the  constant  sneers  at  Tyneside,  its  scenery,  the  people 
and  their  customs,  which  appear  in  her  other  letters,  the 
writer  still  had  a  warm  affection  and  remembrance  for  her 
neighbourhood  and  dependents,  and  that  even  at  her  then 
advanced  age  she  had  the  welfare  of  her  workpeople  and 
tenants  even  in  the  Far  North  always  at  heart. 

The  letter,  which  is  now  in  my  possession,  is  dated 
October  20,  and  was  franked  at  London  "October  the 
twenty-first,  1794."  It  is  addressed  to  a  Mr.  Wood- 
house,  Scotswood,  Newcastle-upon-Tyue,  and  was  ap- 
parently written  at  her  residence  at  Saudleford,  near 
Newbury,  Berkshire.  Who  Mr.  Woodhouse  was  I  am 
unable  to  say,  but,  from  the  number  of  instructions  and 
advice  she  gives  him,  he  may  probably  have  been  her 
steward  or  agent. 

The  following  is  a  copy  of  the  letter  :  — 

Oct.  20.    30. 

My  good  Friend,  —  My  dear  Mrs.  M.  Montagu's  bad 
complaint  in  her  eyes  made  it  necessary  for  her  to  go  to 
London  for  advice,  which  I  thank  God  has  much 
relieved  her,  as  yr  letter  of  yesterday  informed  me.  For 
the  first  three  days  she  was  not  sensible  of  any  benefit,  but 
there  is  now  hope  every  day  will  bring  on  a  further  amend- 
ment. 

As  my  House  is  not  near  so  cheerfull  as  when  my 
young  Friends  are  here,  I  intend  to  be  in  London  ye  2d 
day  of  Novbr.  In  ye  meantime  you  may  direct  yr 
letters  rather  to  Manchester  Square  than  Sandleford,  lest 
any  inducement  should  carry  me  to  London  sooner  than  I 
intend. 

Pray  give  yr  enclosed  immediately  to  yr  School  Master 
who  is  to  be  my  Butler.  I  wd  have  pottatoes,  barley,  and 
butter  as  usual,  and  shall  want  also  Coal,  and  I  should 
be  glad  of  a  dry  'd  Salmon. 

I  desire  old  Mrs.  Brown  may  be  told  I  wish  to  have  her 
spin  me  some  Huck  a  back,  and  that  1  shall  set  a  great 
value  upon  it  for  her  sake,  and  give  my  love  to  her  and 
her  good  old  man.  I  hope  you  sent  them  a  goose  and  barrel 
of  beer  at  Michaelmas. 

I  was  glad  to  learn  by  your  letter  that  our  Pittmen  keep 
constant  at  their  work.  I  believe  I  mentioned  to  you 
that  you  are  to  give  Dixon  five  guineas  towards  bis 
journey,  and  to  advance  him  a  quarter's  wages  if  it  will 
be  useful  to  him. 

I  had  designed  to  write  to  your  dear  wife  to-day,  but 
was  prevented  by  a  very  large  party  coming  to  see  me  at 
this  place.  Pray  give  my  kindest  love  to  her  and  all  yr 
family. 

I  am  ever  yours  and  your  dear  wife's 

most  sincere  and  affectionate  Friend, 

Etiz.  MONTAGU. 

The  handwriting  is   small,    neat,  and   precise.     The 


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number  30  in  the  top  right  hand  corner  I  am  unable  to 
explain,  nor  can  I  say  what  "  your  enclosed"  was,  unless 
it  was  another  letter.  What  a  tale  of  degeneration  the 
words  "your  schoolmaster  who  is  to  be  my  butler" 
imply  !  Mrs.  M.  Montagu  was  the  wife  of  Matthew 
Robinson,  a  nephew  of  the  writer's,  who  took  at  her 
request  the  name  of  Montagu.  Irom  the  words  "as 
usual"  which  succeed  "pottatoes,  barley,  and  butter," 
it)  may  be  presumed  that  these  articles,  when  pro- 
duced in  her  Northern  home,  found  greater  favour 
with  the  worthy  lady  than  those  produced  on  her 
more  Southern  estates,  and  that  Denton  regularly 
supplied  Sandleford,  and  in  all  probability  Manchester 
Square  as  well  (the  London  house  was  situated  in  Man- 
chester Square).  Huck-a-back  was  a  coarse  kind  of  linen 
cloth  used  for  household  purposes,  which  until  I  read  the 
above  letter  I  was  unaware  was  spun  in  Northumberland. 

PERCY  S.  HotLE. 


llfbrno  ?gall,  W&tttmavtlnntt. 

j]NE  of  the  most  interesting  objects  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  Kendal,  the  chief  town  of 
Westmoreland,  is  Levens  Hall,  a  venerable 
mansion,  built  in  the  old  English  style, 
which  has  belonged  successively  to  the  Redmans,  the 
Bellinghams,  the  Grahams,  and  the  Howards. 

The  antiquary  and  the  archaeologist  will  here  find 
many  rare  curiosities  to  arrest  attention.  In  the  in- 
terior there  is  an  endless  variety  of  carved  work,  con- 
sisting of  figures,  emblems,  and  ornaments,  which  are  said 


to  date  from  the  time  of  Queen  Elizabeth.  These  artistic 
productions  were  executed  to  the  order  of  one  of  the 
Bellinghams,  who  expressed  his  determination  to  "outdo 
his  contemporary,  Walter  Strickland  of  Sizergh."  The 
carved  work  in  the  north  dining-room  alone  was  valued, 
6fty  years  ago,  at  not  less  than  £3,000.  The  chimney 
piece  is  supported  by  figures  of  Hercules  and  Samson, 
and  in  compartments  are  representations  of  the  four  ele- 
ments, the  four  seasons,  and  the  five  senses.  Another 
room  is  hung  with  Gobeline  tapestry  depicting  an  Italian 
legend,  while  other  rooms  are  adorned  with  hangings  of 
great  costliness  and  beauty.  Various  relics  of  a  turbulent 
age  are  to  be  found  in  the  entrance  hall,  and  the  princi- 
pal rooms  are  hung  with  noble  pictures. 

The  fame  of  Levens  Hall  rests,  however,  not  so  much 
upon  its  interior  adornments  as  upon  its  gardens,  which 
are  laid  out  in  a  very  quaint  style.  They  were  originally 
designed  by  Beaumont,  gardener  to  James  II.,  who  lived 
with  the  owner  of  Levens  Hall  during  the  troublous 
times  that  befel  his  master.  For  many  years  they  were 
in  a  wild  and  neglected  state ;  but  Colonel  Howard 
greatly  improved  them,  without  changing  their  original 
character,  having  had  the  assistance  of  Mr.  Archibald 
Forbes,  author  of  a  work  entitled  "  Ornamental  Garden- 
ing." As  will  be  seen  from  our  drawing,  which  is  repro- 
duced from  Allom's  Views,  the  yews,  hollies,  and  other 
evergreens' have  been  cut  into  many  shapes,  more  remark- 
able for  eccentricity  than  beauty ;  but  they  are  un- 
doubtedly fine  specimens  of  toparian  art,  and  always 
excite  the  admiration  of  landscape  gardeners. 

An  old  custom  was  annually  observed  at  Levens  Hall 
on  May  12.  The  Mayor  and  Corporation  of  Kendal, 


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after  having  assembled  at  Milnthorpe,  and  proclaimed 
the  fair  there,  adjourned  to  the  gardens  to  witness 
athletic  sports,  bowling,  &c.  An  excessively  strong  ale, 
called  "Morocco,"  with  bread  and  butter  and  radishes, 
was  served  out  to  all  present.  This  annual  festival  dates 
from  the  time  of  Colonel  Graham. 

Levens  Hall  is  surrounded  by  a  park  containing  many 
beautiful  trees  The  river  Kent  enters  the  demesne  at 
the  north  by  a  waterfall,  called  Levens  Force,  and  winds 
through  the  estate  for  a  distance  of  about  a  mile  and 
a-half.  On  the  southern  side  of  the  river,  at  a  place 
called  Kirksteads,  are  the  remains  of  a  circular  building 
alleged  by  authorities  to  be  a  temple  devoted  to  Diana. 
In  the  same  locality  is  a  spring  known  as  the  Dropping 
Well,  which  is  endowed  with  petrifying  qualities,  like 
the  Dropping  Well  of  Knares borough.  "  In  a  short  time 
the  wat«r  turns  moss,  wood,  leaves,  and  the  like  into 
stone,"  or  rather  the  appearance  of  stone. 


priate  names,  such  as  "  Bumler  Box,"  "  Noah's  Ark, "and 
"Hancock's  Birdcage."  A  photograph  of  this  strange 
structure  was  taken  at  the  time  by  the  late  Mr.  William 
Guthrie,  who  was  attached  to  the  Tyne  Theatre,  and  who 
established  a  photographic  business  in  Nun  Street  some 
twenty-five  or  thirty  years  ago.  The  accompanying 
sketch  is  copied  from  Mr.  Guthrie's  photograph.  It  will 
be  seen  that  Madame  Tonnelier,  the  well-known  vocalist, 
was  performing  in  opera  at  the  Tyne  Theatre  when  the 
Bumler  Box  was  one  of  the  curiosities  of  Newcastle. 


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JlIDDLE-AGED  residents  in  Newcastle  will  re- 
member a  curious  structure  that  was  exposed 
to  view  when  St.  John's  Lane  was  being 
converted  into  West  Grainger  Street.  This  structure 
was  part  of  an  old  tannery  that  stood  somewhere 
behind  the  Scotch  Arms  in  Newgate  Street.  It 
presented  so  curious  an  appearance  to  the  wayfarer 
during  the  time  West  Grainger  Street  was  in  process 
of  construction  that  it  received  many  popular  and  appro- 


COUNSELLOR AND  DIABIST. 
BRANCH  of  the  far-spreading  family  of 
Grey  was  established  at  Southwick,  in  the 
parish  of  Monkwearmouth,  by  George  Grey, 
of  Barton  in  Rydale,  Yorkshire,  who,  about 
the  year  1630,  purchased  the  freehold  estate  of  the 
Hedworths  in  that  village.  The  eldest  son  of  the  settler, 
George  Grey  No.  2,  a  Captain  of  Foot  for  the  Parliament 
in  the  Northern  Association,  who  married  a  Robinson  of 
Rokeby  for  his  first  wife  and  a  Newcastle  lady  for  his 
second,  left,  among  other  issue,  George  Grey  No.  3,  a 
well-known  clegyman.  The  clergyman—  rector  of  Law- 


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ton,  in  Cheshire,  for  a  time,  and  afterwards  for  about 
thirty  years  rector  of  Burnieton,  near  Bedale,  became  the 
father  of  two  notable  men— Dr.  Zachary  Grey,  the 
learned  editor  of  "  Hudibras  "  and  opponent  of  Warbur- 
ton,  and  George  Grey  No.  4,  counsellor  at  law  in  New- 
castle. 

Counsellor  Geozge  Grey  was  born  at  Lawton  on  the 
20th  of  October,  1680,  and  received  his  early  education  at 
Burniaton  Grammar  School.  From  thence  he  was  sent 
to  the  University  of  Edinburgh  and  then  proceeded  to 
Howgrave,  to  study  law  under  Thomas  Bendloes.  The 
next  step  in  his  educational  progress  was  bis  entry  in 
Hay,  1699,  as  a  student  at  Gray's  Inn,  London.  For  a 
couple  of  years  he  had  chambers  there,  but  in  1701  he 
exchanged  these  for  lodgings  at  the  house  of  Jacob  Touson, 
the  original  publisher  of  Milton's  "Paradise  Lost," 
Dryden's  Flays,  and  other  famous  works.  With  Touson 
he  remained  till  he  was  called  to  the  bar  in  1706  and  com- 
menced practice.  Choosing  the  Northern  Circuit  as  the 
one  most  likely  to  yield  him  clients  became  down  to  York 
Assizes  in  1710,  and  thence  followed  the  judges  to  Cur- 
bam  and  Newcastle — a  memorable  journey,  which  led  to 
his  marriage.  For  as  he  was  lodging  in  the  house  of  one 
Robert  Sutton,  at  Gateshead,  his  landlady  told  him  of  a 
young  lady,  Alice,  daughter  of  James  Clavering,  of 
Greencroft,  and  granddaughter  of  Sir  James  Clavering, 
of  Axwell,  who  would  make  him  a  suitable  wife.  During 
the  winter  following,  being  on  a  visit  to  her  great-uncle, 
Robert  Ellison,  of  Hebburn,  he  was  taken  to  a  party 
at  Ravensworth  Castle,  at  which  Miss  Clavering  was  a 
guest.  He  came,  saw,  and  conquered — in  other  words,  he 
fell  in  love  with  the  maiden,  proposed  for  her  hand,  was 
accepted,  and  on  the  13th  October,  1712,  married. 

By  the  death  of  his  father  the  year  before,  young  Mr. 
Grey  had  received  bis  share  of  the  family  property  at 
Southwick ;  besides  which  he  was  heir  to  the  Newton 
Picot  estate  of  an  uncle,  the  Rev.  Matthew  Robinson,  of 
Burniston.  So,  to  be  near  Southwick,  and  not  too  far 
from  his  wife's  relatives  at  Greencroft,  and  at  the  same 
time  to  keep  in  touch  with  a  great  commercial  centre,  out 
of  which  pretty  constant  employment  for  lawyers  never 
fails  to  arise,  the  young  couple  settled  in  Newcastle. 
We  know  from  Bourne's  history  whereabouts  in  the  town 
they  lived.  "Lower  down  a  little,"  writes  the  historian, 
describing  the  Bailiffgate  end  of  Westgate  Street, 
"almost  at  the  End  of  the  Street,  on  that  same  Side  of 
the  Street  where  are  the  Houses  of  George  Grey,  Esq., 
Mr.  Anderson,  etc.,  was  the  House  of  the  Carmelites  or 
White  Fryers."  Somewhere,  therefore,  between  West- 
morland House  and  the  Postern  lived  Counsellor  George 
and  Mrs.  Grey  at  the  date  of  Bourne's  history. 

In  Newcastle,  practising  cbieSy  as  a  chamber  counsel, 
and  varying  his  professional  work  with  the  life  of  a 
country  gentleman  upon  the  family  estate  at  Southwick, 
Mr.  Grey  resided  for  sixty  years.  If  not  exactly  a  public 
man  in  the  sense  of  occupying  an  official  position,  or 


taking  a  prominent  part  in  the  political  or  municipal  life 
of  the  town,  he  was  eminent  in  legal  acquirements  and 
professional  influence.  In  what  may  be  termed  the  un- 
published history  of  the  Northern  Counties — wills  and 
deeds,  transmissions  of  property,  pleadings  at  the  Assizes 
and  in  the  Courts  of  Law  at  Westminster — his  name  con- 
stantly appears.  Thus,  Mrs.  Anne  Davison,  making  her 
will  in  December.  1719,  left  the  surplus  of  her  personal 
estate  to  him  and  three  others,  to  be  devoted  to  purposes 
of  charity,  and  he,  outliving  his  co-trustee,  founded  with 
the  proceeds  the  almshouses  in  the  Manors  for  widows  of 
clergymen  and  merchants  which,  until  swept  away  by  the 
railway,  was  known  as  Davison's  Hospital.  In  like 
manner  Barbara  Gee,  widow,  made  him,  with  Benjamin 
Bennet  (author  of  "  The  Irenicum  "),  Joseph  Airey,  and 
another,  a  trustee  of  her  will,  by  which  she  charged 
property  in  Pilgrim  Street,  now  covered  by  the  Royal 
Arcade,  with  payment  of  £6  10s.  per  annum  to  the 
minister  of  the  Close  Gate  Meeting  House — a  payment 
that  is  still  received  by  the  trustees  of  the  Church  of  the 
Divine  Unity  in  Newcastle. 

Moving  among  the  upper  ranks  of  local  society — the 
Claverings,  Liddells,  and  Ellisons — Counsellor  Grey  was 
one  of  the  "  conversible  "  men  whose  paucity  of  numbers 
in  Newcastle  at  the  middle  of  last  century  Dr.  Alexander 
Carlyle,  of  Inveresk,  noted  down  in  his  autobiography. 
And  not  only  was  he  a  "conversible"  man.  He  had 
been  a  diarist  in  his  youth,  and  in  his  maturer  age  he 
wrote  to  his  more  celebrated  brother  Zachary  letters  that 
exhibit  him  as  a  man  of  many  parts,  taking  an  intelligent 
interest  not  only  in  his  profession,  but  in  agriculture, 
literature,  and  the  passing  questions  of  the  day. 

The  diary  of  the  counsellor  constitutes  his  chief  claim  to 
celebrity.  For  minuteness  of  detail,  innocence  of  expres- 
sion, and  inappreciation  of  the  relative  importance  of 
events,  it  beats  the  prolix  diaries  of  Anthony  Wood  and 
Elias  Ashmole  out  of  the  field.  For  example  :— 

1680.  October  20.  I  was  born  at  Lawton,  in  Cheshire, 
and  baptized  October  31.  My  grandfather  Cowdry  one 
of  my  godfathers.  About  this  time  the  great  comet  was 
seen. 

1684-5.  March  18.  Came  from  Cheshire  to  Burniston 
with  my  father ;  I  was  carryd  on  a  pillow  on  horseback 
before  one  Tho.  Frank. 

1687.  May.  I  was  admitted  to  the  Latin  School  at 
Burniston,  under  Mr.  Samuel  Hulm.  1689.  I  had  a  bile 
on  my  neck. 

1696.  October.  My  father  went  with  me  to  Eden- 
brousfh  ;  I  was  admitted  of  the  College  under  Mr.  Robert 
Scott ;  we  went  from  Southwick,  and  crossed  the  Tyne  at 
Shields  ferry,  and  did  not  go  through  Newcastle. 

1699.  May  1.  I  went  to  London  in  stage  coach,  and 
May  19,  I  first  went  into  Chambers  in  Gray's  Inn  ;  it  was 
a  ground  (chamber)  in  Chappel  Court. 

1701.  April.  I  left  chambers  in  Gray's  Inn,  and 
lodgd  with  Mr.  Jacob  Tonson  the  bookseller.  July.  I 
went  into  Yorkshire  along  with  Mr.  Hayfrid  Wainwright 
and  learned  inensurac'on.  October.  I  gott  my  book  of 
mapps. 

1704.  I  went  to  Cambridge  to  meet  my  brother 
Zacbary,  and  admit  him  of  Jesus  College.  June  I 
bought  my  foot  rule,  with  compasses  and  pencil,  it  cost 
7s.  6d.  June  29.  Bought  my  8vo.  Bible,  it  cost  7s.  6d. 
July  10.  Went  into  Yorkshire  in  stage  coach.  I  eat  on 


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the  road  some  raisins,  which  in  my  pocket  happened  to 
mix  with  a  dentrifice  made  of  beaten  china,  which  threw 
me  into  so  violent  vomiting  and  purging  that  I  had  like 
to  have  dyd  on  the  road.  Dec.  I  waa  at  Southwick,  and 
we  divided  Simonaide. 

1706.    April  29.    I  was  called  to  the  barr. 

1708.  Feb.  14.  Set  forwards  in  stage  coach  for  York- 
shire ;  I  then  had  a  severe  cold,  which  fix'd  my  jaws  that 
I  could  not  chaw  my  meat ;  but  though  the  frost  was 
very  severe  I  recovered  on  the  road,  and  got  well  home 
by  the  blessing  of  God. 

1710.  Aug.   19.     At  York  assizes,  and   from  thence 
went  to  Durham   assizes,   and  then  to  Newcastle,   and 
lodgd   at  Mr.  Robert  Button's  in  Gateshead,  and  Mrs. 
Button  then  recommended  my  dear  Alice  to  me  for  a 
wife,  though  I  had  never  heard  of  such  a  person.    Feb. 
20.     I  was  made  a  Freemason  at  BeedalL 

1711.  I   went  to  Robert  Ellison's  Esq.  at  Hebburn, 
January  18,  and  staid  mostly  there  till  14-  Feb.     Mr. 
Ellison  proposed  my  dear  Alice  to  me  for  a  wife,  carryd 
me  to  Ravensworth  Castle  to  see  her,  went  to  Greencroft, 
and  proposed  the  match  to  Mr.  Clavering  and  wife,  her 
father  and  mother. 

1712.  June  13.      I  came  from  Gatonby  to  settle  at 
Newcastle;   brother  Zachary  was  with  me.     Sept.  29. 
Bought  the  wedding  ring.      Oct.   11.      Got    a   licence. 
Oct.  13.    I  marryd  my  dear  Alice. 

1713.  April  30.    My  dear  wife  came  to  my  house  at 
Newcastle.    Aug.   4.    Son  George  born  30  minits  past 
eleaven    at   night;    baptized    25,    brother    Liddell    and 
brother  Clavering  godfathers,  aunt  Rogers  godmother. 

1714.  Oct.  30.    Daughter  Jane  born  a  quarter  past  six 
at  night,  bapt.  28.    Jan.  26.    Sworn  by  a  Dedimus  for 
Commission  of  Peace  for  County  of  Durham. 

Mr.  Grey  lost  his  "  dear  Alice  "  the  day  after  Christ- 
mas, 1744,  and  two  years  later  his  only  surviving  son. 
This  son,  the  fifth  George  Grey  of  Southwick,  had 
married  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  Nathaniel  Ogle,  of 
Kirkley,  by  whom  he  left  issue  one  son,  also  named 
George,  and  a  daughter  named  Elizabeth.  The  latter, 
uniting  the  Greys  of  Southwick  and  Howick  by  her 
marriage  with  Charles,  son  of  Sir  Henry  Grey,  became 
the  first  Countess  Grey,  and  the  mother  of  Earl  Grey, 
the  Reformer.  The  old  counsellor  lived  twenty-eight 
'  years  after  his  wife's  decease,  and  ten  years  after  his 
grand-daughter's  marriage.  Dying  at  length  on  the  24th 
May,  1772,  at  the  patriarchal  age  of  ninety-one,  he  was 
buried  in  St.  Nicholas'  Church,  Newcastle. 


Robert  C§reg,  p.p., 

A    NOTABLE    ECCLESIASTIC. 

Sir  Ralph  Grey,  of  Horton  and  Chillingham,  father  of 
William,  Lord  Grey  of  Wark,  had,  by  a  second  marriage, 
a  son  named  Robert,  who,  entering  into  holy  orders,  rose 
to  a  position  of  eminence  in  the  diocese  of  Durham. 
Born  about  the  year  1610,  he  was  educated  partly  at 
Northallerton,  and  partly  by  Amor  Oxley,  schoolmaster 
in  North  Northumberland,  and  afterwards  head  master  of 
the  Royal  Free  Grammar  School,  Newcastle.  From 
Oxley's  care  he  proceeded  to  Christ's  College,  Cambridge, 
where  he  finished  his  scholastic  course,  and  probably  took 
his  arts  degrees.  His  father,  dying  in  1623,  left  him  the 
estate  of  Little  Langton-upon-Swale,  in  Yorkshire,  and 
upon  the  decease  of  his  mother,  in  1635,  he  came  into 
possession  of  other  property.  At  the  outbreak  of  the 
Civil  War,  he  attached  himself  to  the  Royalist  side  of  the 


quarrel,  and  thus,  while  his  half-brothers,  Lord  Grey  of 
Wark  and  John  Grey  of  Bamborough,  were  assisting  to 
fight  the  battles  of  Parliament,  he  and  another  brother 
were  helping  the  king.  In  1644  he  was  one  of  a  party  of 
cavaliers,  several  of  them  belonging  to  Northumberland 
and  Durham,  who  were  besieged  in  the  little  strong- 
hold of  Millum  Castle,  Cumberland,  the  property  of 
Ferdinando  Huddleston,  his  brother-in-law.  Later  on  he 
was  arrested  for  delinquency,  the  charges  against  him 
being  that  he  had  enlisted  men  to  serve  under  his  brother, 
Colonel  Grey  (slain  at  Newark),  had  communicated  "  by 
means  of  a  Northern  woman"  with  the  king's  garrison, 
spent  three  days  in  the  camp  of  Prince  Rupert  on 
Bellerby  Moor  with  his  brother  and  Colonel  Clavering, 
ridden  among  his  brother's  troop  into  Northumberland, 
bestowed  40s.  upon  Royalist  soldiers  at  Durham  as  he 
passed  through  the  city,  &c.,  &c.  Pleading  the  Act  of 
General  Pardon  and  consenting  to  take  the  oath  of 
fidelity  to  the  Commonwealth,  he  was  allowed,  though  not 
without  subsequent  questioning,  to  enjoy  his  own  again. 
Morton,  Bishop  of  Durham,  stripped  of  the  revenues  of 
the  see  and  living  retired  as  tutor  in  the  family  of  Sir 
Henry  Yelverton,  at  Easton  Mauduit,  Northamptonshire, 
collated  him,  in  March,  1652,  to  the  rectory  of  Bishop- 
wearmouth,  and  in  May  following  conferred  upon  him 
the  eighth  stall  in  Durham  Cathedral.  While  the 
Commonwealth  lasted,  these  were  empty  preferments ; 
but  at  the  restoration  of  the  monarchy,  created  D.D.  by 
mandamus,  he  entered  into  beneficial  occupation  of  the 
rectory  and  the  stall,  and  fulfilled  the  duties  belonging 
thereto  till  his  death.  He  was  found  dead  in  his  study 
on  the  9th  of  July,  1704,  aged  94  years. 

Dr.  Grey,  described  by  Dr.  Raine  as  living,  like  a 
second  Bernard  Gilpin,  a  life  of  the  most  disinterested 
liberality  and  the  most  unfeigned  piety,  and  dying  the 
death  of  a  saint,  is  the  subject  of  a  collection  of  anecdotes, 
which  Spearman,  the  antiquary,  contemplating  a  bio- 
graphy of  him,  gathered  together,  and  left,  with  many 
other  projects  of  a  similar  nature,  incomplete.  The 
following  are  interesting  excerpts  from  Spearman's 
MSS.  :— 

Bishop  Crewe  pressed  Dr.  Grey  and  Dr.  Morton  [pre- 
bend of  the  sixth  stall]  to  read  King  James's  declaration 
for  a  Dispensing  Power  in  their  parish  churches,  which 
they  declining,  and  arguing  against  it,  he  angrily  told  Dr. 
Grey  his  age  made  him  doat,  he  had  forgott  his  learning. 
The  good  old  doctor  briskly  replied  he  had  forgott  more 
learning  than  his  Lordship  ever  had.  "Well,"  said  the 
Bishop,  "111  forgive  and  reverence  you,  but  cannot 
pardon  that  blockhead  Morton,  whom  I  raised  from 
nothing."  They  thereupon  tooke  their  leave  of  the 
Bishop,  who,  with  great  civility,  waited  upon  them 
towards  the  gate,  and  ye  porter  opening  ye  wickett,  or 
posterne  only,  ye  Bishop  said  "Sirrah,  why  don't  you 
open  ye  great  gates?"  "No,"  says  ye  Reverend  Dr. 
Grey,  "my  Lord,  weele  leave  ye  broad  way  to  yr  Lord- 
ship', ye  strait  way  will  serve  us." 

In  King  James'  reigne,  riding  on  horseback  from  his 
Rectory  at  Bpp.  Wearmouth  to  Durham,  Mr.  J.  Lamb,  a 
popish  Justice  of  Peace,  a  busy,  active,  and  fierce  man 
for  that  party  (as  all  renegades  are  violent,  and  being 
raised  from  being  a  coachman  to  Mr.  Challoner's  family). 


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overtook  ye  Doctor,  sneered  at  him,  and  told  him  he 
wondered  he  would  ride  on  so  fine  a  palfrey  when  his 
Saviour  was  content  to  ride  upon  a  colt,  the  foal  of  an 
asse  ;  the  Doctor  replied,  "  Tis  true,  sir,  but  the  King 
has  made  so  many  asses  Justices  of  the  Peace  he  has  not 
left  me  one  to  ride  upou." 

As  he  was  going  from  his  house  to  church  many  poor 
attended  (as  they  daily  used  to  do)  his  going  out.  His 
Curate,  Mr.  Broughton,  going  before  him,  chid  them  for 
being  so  troublesome  and  said  he  wondered  at  their 
impudence,  when,  to  his  knowledge,  the  Dr.  had  given 
them  all  money  the  day  before,  and  bid  them  begone. 
"  How  now,  good  Mr.  Broughton,"  said  the  Doctor,  "  are 
you  angry  at  the  poor,  and  daily  read  the  Lord's  Prayer  ? 
Doe  you  aske  of  God  your  daily  bread,  which  he  gives 
you  plentifully,  and  will  you  grudge  giveing  a  share  of  it 
to  the  poor,  or  can  you  be  angry  at  their  asking  a  daily 
supply  for  their  necessitys  ?  I  hope  you  are  a  better 
man."  And  thereupon  called  back  the  poor,  gave  mony 
to  each  of  them,  and  bid  them  come  daily  to  his  door,  and 
RO  to  church,  and  he  would  releive  them,  and  said  he  did 
not  fand  biuiselfe  a  jott  the  poorer  tor  what  he  gave  them. 

Another  day,  as  he  came  out  of  his  gate,  a  poor  salter's 
borse  fell  down  under  his  load  and  died,  and  the  man 
lamenting  his  losse,  and  having  a  family  to  maintaine,  the 
Dr.  ordered  his  servant  to  give  him  his  old  padd  ;  which 
much  rejoyced  the  poor  man.  And  about  a  month  after 
the  Dr.  mett  the  poor  man  with  two  horses  laden  with 
salt,  and  not  the  old  pad.  "  How  now,  friend,"  says  the 
Dr.,  "what's  become  of  my  pad?"  "Truly,  Sir,  I  ex- 
changed him  for  these  two  horses,  and  had  money  to  boot. 
Your's  was  too  good  for  the  worke,  and  required  better 
keeping  than  I  could  afford  ;  I  hope  you  are  not  angry ':" 
"No,  I  am  pleased,"  says  the  Dr.  :  "my  horse  has  made 
two  horses.  You  can  do  more  than  I  can  do  :  thou  can 
increase  and  multiply,  which  I  never  attempted.  God 
increase  thy  store.  Be  honest  and  prosper  "  ;  and  gave 
him  5s.  and  parted. 

Dr.  Grey  died  a  bachelor,  and  intestate.  Administra- 
tion of  his  effects  was  granted  to  Ralph  Lord  Grey, 
Governor  of  Barbadoes,  Henry  Neville  of  Billingbear, 
and  Edward  Bedingfeld  of  Chillingham  Castle.  What 
was  left  of  his  patrimony  yielded  £130  per  annum,  and 
there  was  found  in  his  study  £300  wrapped  up  in  papers, 
containing  £5  each,  which  he  had  laid  aside  for  funeral 
expenses  and  legacies.  He  had  given  away  everything 
else  in  charity. 


(Silbert  anb  (Heorge 

ECCENTRIC  GENIUS  IN  HUMBLE  LIFE. 
Gilbert  Gray  was  of  Scottish  parentage,  and  had  been 
educated  at  Aberdeen  for  the  Presbyterian  ministry. 
Being  a  young  man  of  independent  thought  and  eccentric 
action,  he  had  been  unable  to  subscribe  to  the  "stan- 
dards "  of  the  Church,  and,  deeming  himself  in  other 
respects  altogether  unfitted  for  pastoral  work,  had  ceased 
his  theological  studies,  acquired  the  art  of  bookbinding, 
and  somewhere  between  1730  and  1740  had  engaged  him- 
self as  bookbinder  and  general  shopman  to  Allan  Ramsay, 
the  poet,  who  carried  on  the  business  of  a  bookseller  in 
Edinburgh.  Allan  Ramsay,  as  we  know  from  an  oft- 
quoted  couplet,  was  a  friend  and  correspondent  of  Martin 
Bryson,  the  Tyne  Bridge  bookseller,  and  when  Mr. 
Bryson  took  into  partnership  his  apprentice,  William 
Charnley,  and  wanted  an  assistant,  Gilbert  Gray  was 
sent  by  Allan  Ramsay  to  help  the  new  firm  in  extending 
their  local  connection.  The  partnership  of  Messrs. 


Bryson  and  Charnley  began  in  1750 ;  that  is,  therefore, 
about  the  time  when  Gilbert  Gray,  an  unmarried  man  of 
forty,  came  to  settle  in  Newcastle.  Five  years  later  the 
firm  resolved  itself  into  its  original  elements,  and  Gray 
transferred  his  services  to  Mr.  Thomas  Slack,  printer, 
bookseller,  and  founder  of  the  Newcastle  Chronicle.  With 
Mr.  Slack,  and  his  successor,  Solomon  Hodgson,  acting 
in  the  triple  capacity  of  proof  reader,  bookbinder,  and 
warehouseman,  he  remained  for  nearly  forty  years,  and, 
dying  on  the  12th  February,  1794,  aged  85,  was  buried  in 
the  Nonconformist  burial  ground  at  the  Ballast  Hills, 


The  story  of  Gilbert  Gray's  life  in  Newcastle  is  told  in 
Mackenzie's  "History,"  and  Thomas  Bewick's  "Auto- 
biography," Both  writers  exhibit  him  as  a  man  of  con- 
spicuous ability,  industry  and  benevolence.  Mackenzie 
states  that,  without  trenching  upon  his  duty  to  his  em- 
ployers, he  was  able  to  undertake  considerable  business 
on  his  own  account.  Among  his  abortive  speculations 
was  an  attempt  to  manufacture  paper  in  Pandon  Dene 
out  of  paper  shavings ;  among  his  successful  enterprises 
were  the  manufacture  of  "Dr.  Anderson's  Scotch  Pills,'" 
(which  he  sold  to  Mr.  Slack  "by  the  bushel"),  and  the 
compilation  of  useful  books  for  country  readers.  He  re- 
issued, and  sold  in  numbers,  an  anti-clerical  publication 
known  as  "The  Independent  Whig";  wrote  himself  and 
published  "  The  Countryman's  Treasure " — a  book  de- 
voted to  the  ailments  of  domestic  animals,  and  the  best 
means  of  curing  them  ;  and  "  Multum  in  Parvo,"  a  collec- 
tion of  moral  axioms.  He  also  compiled  "The  Complete 
Fabulist,"  and  an  "  Epitome  of  the  History  of  England," 
for  the  use  of  schools,  "  which  is  thought  to  have  been  the 
first  work  of  the  kind  published."  These  books  he  offered 


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for  sale  in  a  cheap  form  to  country  people  who  attended 
Newcastle  Market. 

His  mode  of  living  was  singular  and  economical.  He 
varied  his  favourite  dish  of  hasty  pudding  with  pease, 
which  usually  stood  in  a  bowl  near  to  him  while  at  work, 
and  which,  with  water,  satisfied  the  wants  of  nature. 
He  scarcely  ever  tasted  animal  food ;  and  on  being  once 
presented  with  a  goose,  it  was  salted,  hung  ,up,  and  cut 
into  slices  and  broiled  as  wanted.  If  ever  he  ventured 
into  a  public-house  with  his  friends,  he  strictly  limited 
himself  to  one  pint  of  ale.  When  drowsy  he  lay  doijfn ; 
when  refreshed  he  rose  up,  without  any  regard  to  time  or 
custom.  His  savings  were  generally  applied  in  releasing 
from  orison  some  poor,  honest,  unfortunate  debtor ;  but 
he  was  frequently  imposed  upon  by  the  arttul  tales  of  his 
countrymen,  all  of  whom,  at  last,  he  viewed  with  undie 
criminating  suspicion.  In  Newcastle  he  married  a 
woman  called  Wallace,  and  some  time  after  her  death 
another  named  Spence,  by  whom  he  had  three  sons- 
George,  William,  and  Jphn.  In  early  life  he  had  em- 
braced the  tenets  of  the  Quakers,  and  he  always  retained 
the  calm,  deliberate,  and  punctual  manner  of  that  sect. 
His  wife  admired  and  practised  his  principles  of  abstemi- 
ousness and  charity ;  and  they  lived  together  in  a  state  of 
uncommon  felicity. 

Bewick's  testimony  is  that  of  a  youthful  friend  and 
admirer.  The  workioom  of  Gilbert  Gray  was  a  rendez- 
vous for  thoughtful  lads  of  Bewick's  age.  It  was  there 
that  he  met  William  Bulmer,  afterwards  famous  as  the 
founder  of  the  Shakspeare  Press ;  Thomas  Spence,  the 
"Spencean  Reformer,"  and  others  less  known  to  fame. 
Writing  about  the  early  days  of  his  apprenticeship, 
Bewick  describes  the  old  man's  kindly  attentions  and 
eccentricities  with  high  appreciation:— 

His  moral  lectures  and  advice  to  me  formed  a  most 
important  succedaneam  to  those  imparted  by  my  parents. 
His  wise  remarks,  his  detestation  of  vice,  his  industry, 
and  his  temperance,  crowned  with  a  lively  and  cheerful 
disposition,  altogether  made  him  appear  to  me  as  one  of 
the  best  of  characters.  In  his  workshop  I  often  spent  my 
winter  evenings.  This  was  also  the  case  with  a  number 
of  young  men,  who  might  be  considered  as  his  pupils ; 
many  of  whom,  I  have  no  doubt,  he  directed  into  the 
paths  of  truth  and  integrity,  and  who  revered  his  memory 
through  life.  He  rose  early  to  work,  lay  down  when  he 
felt  weary,  and  rose  again  when  refreshed.  His  diet  was 
of  the  simplest  kind,  and  he  ate  when  hungry,  and  drank 
when  dry,  without  paying  regard  to  meal  times.  By 
steadily  pursuing  this  mode  of  life  ^e  was  enabled  te 
accumulate  sums  of  money — from  ten  to  thirty  pounds. 
This  enabled  him  to  get  books  of  an  entertaining  and 
moral  tendency  printed  and  circulated  at  a  cheap  rate.  I 
have  •ften  discovered  that  he  did  not  overlook  ingenious 
mechanics  whose  misfortunes — perhaps  mismanagement — 
had  led  them  to  a  lodging  in  Newgate.  To  these  In- 
directed  his  compassionate  eye,  and  for  the  deserving  (in 
his  estimation)  he  paid  their  debt,  and  set  them  at  liberty. 
I  lived  in  habits  of  intimacy  with  him  to  the  end  of  his 
life,  and  when  he  died,  I,  with  other  of  his  friends, 
attended  his  remains  to  the  grave  at  the  Ballast  Hills. 

George,  the  eldest  son  of  Gilbert  Gray,  by  the  second 
marriage,  was  born  in  1758.  He  received  his  education  at 
the  Royal  Free  Grammar  School  in  the  Spital,  under  that 
famous  head-master,  the  Rev.  Hugh  Moises.  A  marked 
fondness  for  drawing,  which  young  Gray  exhibited 
in  early  childhood,  induced  his  father  to  place  him 
under  the  tuition  of  Mr.  Jones,  an  eminent  fruit  painter 
in  Newcastle,  and  rarely  had  artist  a  more  promising 
apprentice.  Before  many  years  were  over,  the  skill  of 
the  pupil  exceeded  that  of  the  teacher.  Besides  draw- 


ing and  painting,  he  studied  botany,  mineralogy,  and 
chemistry — studied  them  to  such  purpose  that,  in  1787.  he 
determined  to  enlarge  his  stores  of  knowledge  by  foreign 
travel.  Fired  by  the  examples  of  Bruce  and  Captain 
Cook,  he  sailed  from  Whitehaven  to  North  America, 
resolved  to  see  for  himself  the  habits  of  life  among 
savages,  and  to  investigate  upon  his  own  account  the 
secrets  which  Nature  had  hidden  in  that  far-off  region. 
Unaided  and  alone  he  traversed  the  wild  regions  of  the 
New  Continent,  and  returned  to  Newcastle  with  a  rich 
harvest  of  experience  in  the  manners  and  customs  of 


Geor§e  Gray,  Fru.t 


uncivilized  tribes,  and  abundant  treasures  in  natural 
history. 

The  fame  of  this  adventure  was  speedily  noised  abroad, 
and  in  1791  he  was  engaged  by  Prince  Poniatowsky  to 
conduct  an  exploring  party  into  the  interior  of  Poland, 
for  the  purpose  of  examining  and  reporting  upon  the 
geology  of  that  country.  This  appointment  was  entirely 
to  his  taste,  but  the  method  of  conducting  the  expedition 
did  not  correspond  to  his  plain  and  simple  habits. 
Fancying  himself  slighted,  he  abandoned  the  expedition 
at  Cracow,  and  returned  to  Newcastle.  The  f-ear  of 
similar  disappointment  led  him  to  refuse  an  offer  from 
Major  George  Anderson,  who  desired  to  secure  his 
services  as  botanist,  geologist,  and  draughtsman,  in  a 
tour  through  Iceland.  He  preferred  to  remain  at  home, 
where  he  could  teach  drawing,  paint  a  little,  and  indulge 
his  eccentricities.  In  1794,  he  opened  a  shop  in  Dean 
Street,  as  a  "  portrait,  fruit,  house,  and  sign  painter " ; 
but  his  want  of  capital  and  his  contempt  for  the  forms 
and  courtesies  of  business,  soon  induced  him  to  resign 
the  project.  After  this,  he  removed  to  Pudding  Chare, 
where, 

He  lived  very  retired,  and  devoted  much  of  his  time  to 
chemical  researches.  Some  of  his  discoveries,  particularly 
two  on  making  bread  from  roots,  he  communicated  to  the 


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Literary  and  Philosophical  Society.  He  was  long 
engaced  in  making  an  inproved  ink  for  printers,  and  the 
late  Lord  Stanhope  [of  the  Stanhope  Press]  took  out  a 
caveat  for  his  substitute  for  oak  bark.  His  proper  business 
of  painting  and  teaching  drawing  he  followed  only  so  far  as 
was  absolutely  necessary.  Many  of  his  fruit  pieces  were 
exquisite,  and  exhibited  a  natural  transparency  of  texture 
seldom  attained.  He  always  endeavoured  to  practise  his 
father's  abstemiousness,  and  to  avoid  eating  with  his  gor- 
mandizing acquaintance.  He  certainly  enjoyed  the  con- 
viviality of  a  little  circle  of  clever  men,  but  on  one  occa- 
sion he  was  obliged  to  fly  to  Sunderland  in  order  to 
escape  the  temptations  to  which  he  was  exposed  by  his 
jolly  companions.  A  female  was  never  permitted  to  cross 
his  threshold  :  but  after  he  had  struggled  tor  a  time  with 
a  severe  fit  of  sickness  in  his  solitary  apartment,  he  began 
to  think  that  "it  is  not  good  for  man  to  be  alone.  "  He 
therefore  married  a  Mrs.  Dobie,  the  widow  of  a  poor 
shoemaker  ;  but  upon  her  death,  he  declared  that  all  the 
riches  of  Mexico  and  Peru  should  not  tempt  him  to  repeat 
the  experiment. 

Bewick,  who  was  five  years  his  senior,  formed  a  friend- 
ship for  George  Gray  which  only  death  divided.  In  the 
"Autobiography"  he  describes  him  as  "one  of  the  best 
botanists  and  chemists  in  this  part  of  the  country." 
Although  his  room  was  "never  cleaned  or  swept,"  and 
he  carried  on  his  employment  "surrounded  with  models, 
crucibles,  gallipots,  brushes,  paints,  palettes,  bottles,  jars, 
retorts,  and  distills,  in  such  a  chaos  of  confusion  as  no 
words  can  describe,"  yet  "  from  this  sanctum  sanctorum 
he  corresponded  with  gentlemen  of  science  in  London  and 
other  parts."  "Few  men,"  he  adds,  "  were  better  liked 
by  private  friends,  as  well  for  his  knowledge  as  for  his 
honesty,  and  the  genuine  simplicity  of  his  manners." 

Notwithstanding  his  unwholesome  habits,  and  his  un- 
healthy surroundings,  George  Gray  lived  to  the  age  of 
sixty.  He  died  at  his  house  in  Pudding  Chare,  on 
Thursday,  December  the  9th,  1819,  and  was  buried  in  St. 
John's  Churchyard  on  the  Sunday  following.  John  Bell, 
the  antiquary,  made  an  appeal  to  the  public  for  means  to 
erect  a  monument  to  his  memory  ;  but  so  far  as  can  be 
ascertained  the  proposal  was  unheeded,  and  "neither 
stone  nor  storied  urn  "  marks  his  resting-place. 


[EARINESS  of  the  world,  and  a  longing  de- 
sire to  merit  transference  to  a  better, 
through  a  persistent  course  of  austerity  and 
sacrifice,  have  disposed  many  pious  indi- 
viduals. in  all  ages  and  countries,  and  of  every  rank  in  life, 
to  retire  trom  the  neighbourhood  of  their  fellow-men,  and 
take  up  their  solitary  abode  in  desert  places.  Witness 
the  Gymnosophists  of  Ancient  India;  the  Hindoo; 
Yogins  ;  the  Fakirs,  Santons,  and  Dervishes  of  Turkey  ; 
the  Marabouts  of  Morocco  ;  the  Bikshus  of  Indo-China  ; 
the  Nazarites  and  Esseues  of  Judaea  ;  the  Eremites  and 
Anchorites  of  primitive  Christian  times  ;  the  Culdees  of 
North  Britain  ;  and  many  more  too  numerous  to  particu- 
larise. It  would  doubtless  be  too  much  to  assert  that  the 
spirit  which  animated  all  these  fugitives  to  withdraw 
from  common  society  was  one  and  the  same;  yet  there 


can  be  no  question  but  that  many  of  them,  at  least,  fled 
into  the  wilderness  to  escape  from  the  general  lawlessness 
of  the  times  they  lived  in,  which  they  felt  themselves 
individually  impotent  to  stand  against. 

In  the  dark  ages  following  on  the  introduction  of 
Christianity  into  Northumberland,  when  the  pagan 
Mercians  on  the  one  hand,  and  the  savage  Danes  on  the 
other,  kept  up  an  almost  incessant  reign  of  terror  in  the 
l.-iiid,  this  quarter  of  Britain  produced,  we  have  no  doubt, 
many  hermits,  but  particularly  that  prince  of  Anglian 
confessors,  the  illustrious  St.  Cuthbert.  Conceiving  that 
the  comparative  luxury  and  ease  of  a  monastic  life 
afforded  too  many  selfish  enjoyments,  and  distracted  his 
mind  from  the  contemplation  of  Divine  things,  he  retired 
to  the  largest  of  the  Fame  Islands — now  known  as  the 
House  Island— opposite  to  Bamborough,  and  there  com- 
menced the  life  of  an  anchorite,  building  to  himself  a  cell, 
with  a  small  oratory,  which  he  surrounded  with  a  wall  so 
high  as  to  cut  off  his  view  from  every  object  but  heaven. 
This  dreary  place  was  well  suited  to  a  life  of  mortifica- 
tion, beine,  as  the  legend  says,  "full  of  devils,"  and 
"voyd  of  trees,  water,  and  graine."  During  the  saint's 
residence  there,  it  was  the  scene  of  more  miracles  than 
perhaps  any  other  islet  within  the  bounds  of  Christendom 
ever  was.  In  the  first  place,  the  evil  spirits  which  fre- 
quented it  were  put  to  flight ;  then  fresh  water  gushed 
forth  from  the  rock  at  the  command  of  the  holy  man ;  the 
earth  brought  forth  corn,  without  either  seed  or  tillage; 
the  birds  of  the  air,  when  they  came  to  tithe  the  spon- 
taneous crop,  left  off  at  once  at  the  saint's  bidding ;  and, 
to  crown  all,  two  thievish  crows,  which  had  plucked  off 
the  best  straws  from  the  thatch  of  this  poor  hut,  for  the 
purpose  of  building  their  nests,  came  back  at  his  call, 
evinced  their  penitence  in  the  plainest  terms  they  could 
use,  prostrated  themselves  at  his  feet  for  absolution,  and 
next  day  brought  him  a  dainty  piece  of  pork  to  make 
amends  for  the  injury  they  had  done  his  roof  !  In  his 
solitude,  Cuthbert  lived  nine  years,  "so  much  devoted  to 
heaven  that  he  forgot  he  was  on  earth. " 

Of  the  Hermit  of  Warkworth,  whom  the  ballad  of 
Bishop  Percy  has  made  famous,  a  full  account  is  given  in 
the  Monthly  Chronicle,  1890,  p.  346. 

There  is  a  place  called  the  Hermitage,  in  the  parish  of 
St.  John  Lee,  near  Hexham,  which,  as  Hodgson  truly 
says,  "both  art  and  nature  have  united  their  efforts  to 
render  charming."  It  was  to  this  sweet  solitude,  then 
known  as  Erneshow,  or  the  Eagle's  Hill,  that  John  of 
Beverley  retired  from  his  apostolic  labours  of  evangelising 
the  Anglian  pagans,  previous  to  his  appointment  to  the 
see  of  Hexham  by  King  Alfred.  Here  also  was  the 
oratory  of  St.  Michael,  held  sacred  in  former  days  for  its 
power  over  inveterate  diseases,  and  likewise  protected  by 
the  virtue  of  the  saint  from  being  plundered  by  lawless 
marauders,  who,  if  they  dared  to  meddle  with  it  in  their 
incursions,  were  punished  with  madness,  so  that  they 
roved  wildly  about,  mangling  their  limbs  till  they  died. 


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A  recluse  appears  to  have  lived  in  a  hermitage  on  Tyne 
Bridge,  Newcastle,  in  the  early  part  of  the  fifteenth  cen- 
tury. When  the  ruins  of  the  bridge  were  being  taken 
down,  after  the  great  flood,  the  bones  of  a  human 
skeleton  were  found  by  the  workmen ;  and  it  is  thought 
to  be  not  unlikely  that  they  were  those  of  this  anchorite, 
who  had  been  buried  in  his  cell.  A  few  years  before 
that  discovery  was  made,  it  is  perhaps  worth  mentioning 
that  a  gardener  named  Edward  Train,  who  went  by  the 
name  of  "The  Hermit,"  died  at  Gateshead.  He  had 
lived  twenty  years  alone  in  his  garden,  and  during  that 
time  never  once  lay  in  a  bed.  Disappointed  love  was 
said  to  have  been  the  cause  of  his  thus  secluding  himself 
from  human  society. 

We  have  had  no  hermits,  however,  properly  speaking, 
in  this  part  of  the  world  since  the  Reformation.  But 
there  have  been  many  recluses  who,  for  various  reasons, 
have  shut  themselves  up  in  solitary  places,  if  not  actually 
in  cells.  Others  there  have  been,  like  Peter  Allan  at 
Marsden  Rock,  who  have  dug  out  for  themselves  domiciles 
in  the  living  rock,  worthy  to  be  compared  with  those  still 
to  be  found  in  Upper  Egypt  and  the  Holy  Land,  wherein 
the  early  Christian  hermits  found  a  secure  refuge.  Far 
from  imitating  the  self-denying  anchorites  of  a  devouter 
age  than  ours,  however,  these  modern  hermits  have  usually 
been  men  of  a  very  different  stamp,  more  like  Robin 
Hood's  jolly  chaplain  and  steward  Friar  Tuck  than  such 
worthies  as  Godric  of  Finchale,  who  passed  whole  winter 
nights  up  to  the  neck  in  the  river  Wear,  doing  penance 
for  his  own  and  other  people's  sins. 

Of  two  of  these  eccentrics  there  are  recorded  some  few 
particulars. 

About  the  middle  of  the  last  century,  William  Petti- 
grew,  a  Scotchman,  who  was  employed  by  the  owners  of 
Walbottle  Colliery,  erected  a  hut  in  Walbottle  Dene 
against  the  side  of  a  hill  covered  with  brushwood,  a  short 
distance  south  of  the  turnpike  road  leading  from  Newcastle 
to  Carlisle.  Here  he  resided  for  some  time  with  his  family, 
and  from  his  dwelling  place  came  to  be  known  by  the 
name  of  Willie  of  the  Wood.  The  habitation  was  con- 
structed of  sods,  and  thatched  with  broom.  Four  staves 
driven  into  the  ground,  and  a  couple  of  planks,  served  sa  a 
table,  while  a  few  old  coal  buckets,  or  corves,  covered  with 
ctraw,  formed  his  bed.  This  becoming  noised  abroad, 
curiosity  prompted  many  to  pay  the  family  a  visit,  when 
Mrs.  Pettigrew  was  wont  to  accost  them  in  some  such 
words  as — "You're  welcome  to  see  the  house  i'  the  glen, 
guid  folk."  The  groups  of  visitors  at  length,  however, 
became  so  numerous— especially  on  Sundays  and  holi- 
days—that they  were  troublesome  ;  but  the  "canny  Scot" 
projected  a  scheme  to  turn  the  public  curiosity  to  account. 
He  procured  bread  and  cheese  and  other  means  of  refresh- 
ment, for  which  a  ready  sale  was  got ;  and  he  was  thus 
enabled  to  maintain  his  family  in  a  more  comfortable  way. 
From  this  humble  situation  two  of  Pettigrew's  sons  rose  to 
a  good  position  in  society ;  one  of  them  joined  the  army. 


where,  in  the  course  of  time,  he  became  a  lieutenant,  and 
the  other  acquired  some  celebrity  as  a  preacher  in  the 
Methodist  Connexion. 

In  the  early  part  of  this  century,  a  Scotchman  named 
Macfarlane,  who  had  taken  up  his  residence  about 
Elsdon,  and  made  a  living  by  making  besoms,  supplied 
all  the  gentry  in  the  country  round  with  brooms  for  their 
stables,  &c.  One  day  he  asked  Mr.  Bryan  Bnrrell,  of 
Broom  Park,  for  permission  to  take  in  a  bit  of  land  on 
Rimside  Moor,  on  the  banks  of  the  Lemmington  Burn, 
for  the  purpose  of  erecting  a  shed  upon  it,  in  which  he 
could  make  his  brooms.  This  request  was  readily 
granted,  whereupon  he  staked  out  a  convenient  piece,  and 
built  a  turf  hut  covered  with  heather,  in  which,  when  he 
had  a  mind,  he  slept  at  nights.  He  cut  a  quantity  of 
heather,  when  in  bloom  and  free  from  damp,  and  setting 
it  close  up  on  end,  roots  downwards,  made  a  capital  bed 
by  its  means.  Then  he  contrived  to  make  a  little  garden, 
and  stocked  it  with  rose  and  berry  bushes,  flowers  and 
vegetables,  so  as  to  make  the  place  look  very  pretty. 
When  any  of  the  gentry  came  about,  as  they  soon  began 
to  do,  he  joked  with  them  and  told  them  good  stories,  of 
which  he  had  a  rich  fund,  and  so  he  was  not  molested  in 
his  settlement.  Alter  a  while,  he  begged  further  leave  to 
rail  off  a  piece  of  ground  to  form  a  lumber  yard.  This, 
also,  he  got  permission  to  do.  Being  very  industrious, 
very  civil  and  obliging,  he  became  a  general  favourite. 
He  was  always  ready  to  give  directions  to  strangers 
crossing  the  wilderness.  By-and-bye,  he  came  to  be  con- 
sidered as  a  sort  ot  country-keeper.  He  lived  himself,  as 
a  person  who  knew  him  well  told  the  present  writer, 
"like  a  fighting  cock,"  growing  his  own  potatoes,  greens, 
and  other  vegetables,  and  likewise  keeping  a  pig  to 
furnish  him  with  fresh  pork,  bacon,  and  ham.  After 
twenty-one  years'  squatting  in  this  manner,  a  contested 
election  for  the  county  of  Northumberland  occurred,  and 
Macfarlane  went  down  to  Alnwick  to  record  his  vote. 
The  hermit's  vote  being  given  to  the  candidate  for  whom 
the  Lord  of  the  Manor  voted,  and  every  vote  then  being 
of  absolute  value,  no  objection  was  taken  to  the  claim  ;  and 
so,  from  that  day  till  his  death,  the  besom-maker  of  Rimside 
Moor  was  virtually  a  freeholder  of  Northumberland. 


llaudbfi),  gram  list. 


ARTHUR  ROUSBEY,  whose  English 
Opera  Company  recently  appeared  in  the 
Town  Hall,  Newcastle,  is  a  native  of  South 
Shields.  At  an  early  age  he  evinced  a  desire  for  the 
stage,  and  on  many  occasions  assisted  at  amateur  dra- 
matic performances.  When  he  was  about  17  he  left 
home  and  joined  a  travelUng  theatrical  company,  in 
which  he  undertook  small  parts.  After  gaining  experi- 
ence that  was  of  considerable  service  to  him  in  after  life, 
he  returned  home  and  devoted  himself  to  the  cultivation 


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of  his  voice,  which  had  developed  into  a  baritone  of  fine 
quality  and  extensive  compass. 

Under  the  instruction  of  the  late  Mr.  Eugene  Tiesset, 

of  Newcastle,  he  made 
rapid  progress.  His 
teacher  trained  him 
upon  the  method  he 
himself  had  acquired 
from  Lamperti,  the 
great  master  of  his  art 
at  Milan.  Proceeding 
to  Italy,  he  placed 
himself  under  Signor 
San  Giovanni,  with 
whom  he  remained  a 
couple  of  years.  He 
then  returned  to  Lon- 
don, and  completed 
his  musical  education 
under  Mr.  Thomas 
Wall  worth. 

An  engagement  was 

then  accepted  with  the  old  impressario,  Mr.  Charles 
Durand.  Subsequently  Mr.  D'Oyly  Carte  made  Mr. 
Rousbey  a  tempting  offer  to  join  a  company  he  was 
organizing  to  produce  Gilbert  and  Sullivan's  famous 
series  of  operas  in  the  country.  Mr.  Rousbey  was 
the  original  Sir  Marmaduke,  a  part  that  was  eminently 
suited  to  his  style.  As  Dick  Deadeye  in  "Pinafore  "  he 
further  increased  his  reputation,  but  his  best  effort  in 
comic  opera  was  in  "Patience."  His  assumption  of  the 


character  of  Grosvenor  was  a  triumph  of  refined  singing- 
and  acting.  After  touring  in  America,  he  entered  into  a 
contract  to  sing  in  grand  opera  at  Covent  Garden,  and 
made  his  first  appearance  in  that  historic  house  as  the 
Blacksmith  in  Nessler's  "Piper  of  Hatnelin,"  his  success 
being  so  pronounced  that  the  late  Mr.  Gye  at  once 
secured  his  services  for  four  years. 

Mr.  Rousbey  had  for  some  time  been  contemplating  the 
formation  of  an  English  opera  company  under  his  own 
control,  and  in  May.  1887,  he  decided  upon  the  venture.  It 
was  with  this  company  that  he  visited  his  native  Tyneside. 


MR.    ABTHUH  ROUSBEY. 


Castle,  atlea 
antt  tft*  Carritfe  Ccraot, 

j|N  all  the  rugged  and  romantic  scenery  of  the 
"land  of  the  mountain  and  the  flood,"  it 
would  be  difficult  to  find  a  more  striking 
and  picturesque  sight  than  that  presented 
on  the  eoast  of  Carrick,  where  Culzean  Castle  crowns 
a  basaltic  cliff,  about  two  n.iles  from  the  village  of 
Kirkoswald.  On  the  one  side  its  turrets  overlook  the 
sea ;  on  the  other  is  a  wealth  of  sylvan  beauty.  The 
skuation,  indeed,  is  the  work  of  Nature  in  bet  grandest 
and  sweetest  moods.  Burns  knew  the  spot,  for  in 
"  Hallowe'en"  he  says  : — 

Upon  that  night,  when  fairies  light 

On  Cassilis  Downans  dance, 
Or  owre  the  lays,  in  splendid  blaze. 

On  sprightly  coursers  prance  ; 
Or  for  Culzean  the  route  is  ta'en. 

Beneath  the  moon's  pale  beams ! 
There  up  the  Cove  to  stray  and  rove. 

Among  the  rocks  and  streams, 
To  sport  that  night. 

The  magnificent  mansion  shown  in  our  sketch  is  the 


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305 


Beat  of  the  Marquis  of  Ailsa,  ami  Ailsa  Crag  is  seen  in 
the  distance.  The  lands  of  Culzean  originally  belonged 
to  the  Kennedys,  afterwards  ennobled  under  the  titles  of 
Kennedy  and  Cassiiia.  In  an  old  manuscript  the  mansion  is 
spoken  of  as  "  The  House  of  the  Cove,  builded  with  greate 
coste  and  expense  by  Sir  Thomas  Kennedy  of  Cullzeane, 
Tutor  of  Cassilis,"  while  another  manuscript  speaks  of  the 
"verey  braiff  yairdis  "  (meaning  very  fine  gardens)  con- 
nected therewith.  Between  Sir  Thomas  Kennedy  and 
the  Laird  of  Bargeny  a  misunderstanding  arose,  and 
on  May  12th,  1602,  the  knight  of  Culzean  was  assas- 
sinated. Sir  Walter  Scott  took  as  the  subject  of  a  drama 
the  extraordinary  machinations  of  the  elder  and  younger 
Mures  of  Auchindrane  for  the  accomplishment  of  this 
base  deed.  Sir  Archibald  Kennedy,  the  grandson  of  Sir 
Thomas,  acquired  notoriety,  it  is  said,  as  a  persecutor 
during  the  Stuart  reign  ;  but  after  the  Revolution  he  had 
sometimes  to  hide  in  the  coves  beneath  his  mansion.  It 
was  his  daughter  Susanna,  a  woman  of  great  beauty  and 
coble  presence,  who  had  a  romantic  love  story.  While 
she  was  walking  in  her  father's  garden  one  day,  a  hawk, 
bearing  the  name  and  arms  of  the  Karl  of  Eglintoune, 
alighted  on  her  shoulder ;  and  it  was  Alexander,  the 
ninth  earl,  who  wooed  and  won  her.  To  this  highly 
gifted  woman  Allan  Ramsay  dedicated  the  "Gentle 
Shepherd." 

)  The  Cassilis  family  having  become  extinct  in  its  main 
line  in  1759,  the  title  and  family  estates  passed  to  Sir 
Thomas  Kennedy,  of  Culzean,  who  became  ninth 
Earl  of  Cassilis.  Earl  John,  it  is  said,  had  privately 
executed  a  deed  of  entail  while  his  countess  was 


attending  a  ball,  and  thus  secured  for  his  successors 
the  union  of  the  title  and  estates.  Ii  was  Uavid, 
the  tenth  earl,  who  thought  it  necessary  to  rebuild 
the  house  at  the  Cove  in  keeping  with  the  family  dignity, 
and  the  work  was  accordingly  entrusted  to  Robert  Adam. 
The  result  was  a  baronial  mansion  combining  grace  with 
strength.  It  covers  an  area  of  four  acres,  and,  besides 
many  other  attractions,  has  an  extensive  and  valuable 
collection  of  arms  and  armour. 

The  "Fairy  Coves, "situated  immediately  beneath  the 
castle,  are  merely  rifts  in  the  basalt  in  the  course  of  its 
volcanic  formation.  They  are  six  in  number,  the  largest 
being  fifty  -feet  high,  and  about  two  hundred  feet  broad, 
and  having  the  appearance  of  an  irregular  Gothic  arch. 
Three  of  the  coves  to  the  east,  and  three  to  the  west, 
communicate  with  each  other;  while  in  the  largest  of  the 
western  series  there  is  a  door  barring  the  way  to  an  apart- 
ment above. 

The  Dule  Tree,  which  stands  in  front  of  Cassilis  Castle, 
situated  on  the  banks  of  the  Doon  about  a  mile  from 
Dalrymple,  has  two  traditions  associated  with  it.  One 
refers  to  David,  third  Lord  Kennedy,  who  fell  at  Flodden 
with  many  of  his  followers,  his  kinsfolk  afterwards 
assembling  under  the  boughs  of  the  plane  tree  to  spend 
several  weeks  in  lamentation.  The  other  tells  the  tale  of 
Lady  Cassilis  and  the  gipsies,  as  recorded  on  page  206  of 
this  volume. 

Another  view  on  the  Carriok  Shore  which  enjoys  special 
natural  advantages  is  that  of  Dunure  Castle.  This  man- 
sion was  the  first  house  of  any  consequence  possessed  by 
the  family  of  Kennedy,  whose  early  generations,  down  to 


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the  attainment  if  the  peerage  about  1452,  were  all  styled 
"of  Dunure."  It  is  now  a  ruin,  the  chief  feature,  as 
shown  in  our  illustration,  being  a  tall  tower  on  a  pinnacle 
rising  from  the  rugged  coast.  In  1570,  the  castle  was  the 
scene  of  a  very  curious  and  dark  transaction.  Gilbert, 
fourth  Earl  of  Cassilis,  "wasane  particular  manne,  and 
ane  verey  greidy  jnanne,  and  carrit  nocht  how  he  gatt 
land,  sa  that  he  culd  cum  be  the  sainin."  Having  a  mind 
to  obtain  feus  of  the  abbey  lands  of  Glenluce,  this 
man  of  an  easy  conscience  got  a  monk  to  counterfeit  the 
handwriting  of  the  recently  deceased  abbot  for  that  pur- 
pose. To  conceal  the  forgery,  he  caused  one  of  his 
retainers  to  kill  the  monk,  and  then  he  got  his  brother  to 
accuse  the  murderer  of  theft,  and  have  him  put  to  death. 
Desiring,  further,  to  obtain  possession  of  the  rich  lands 
of  Crossnaguel  from  the  abbot,  Allan  Stewart,  Cassilis 
inveigled  him  into  captivity,  and  then  conveyed  him  to 
his  lonely  sea-tower  of  Dunure.  For  three  days  he 
endeavoured  to  prevail  upon  the  abbot  to  surrender  his 
lands,  and  at  last,  finding  persuasion  useless,  he  took  him 
to  the  Slack  Voule  (vault),  where  his  minions  bound  the 
wretched  man  before  a  blazing  fire.  Eventually,  to 
escape  the  horrible  torture,  the  abbot  signed  the  charter, 
the  earl  making  his  servants  swear  upon  the  Bible  that 
they  would  never  reveal  what  had  been  done.  It  was  the 
Laird  of  Bargeny,  himself  a  member  of  the  Kennedy 
family,  who  attacked  Dunure,  and  relieved  the  abbot. 
But  the  Government  was  too  weak  to  insist  on  redress, 
and  so  the  earl  remained  in  possession  of  the  ill-gotten 
domains,  and  handed  them  down  to  posterity,  granting 
only  r.  small  pension  to  Stewart  for  his  life.  Such  were 
the  doings  in  Scotland  in  "the  good  old  times." 

Opposite  Dunure  is  the  Isle  of  Arran,  where  Mr.  Rose, 
an  English  tourist,  was  brutally  murdered,  in  1889,  by  a 
penurious  companion  named  Laurie. 


STft*  dFirst 


Jpt*ami)fffft, 


W1^1'  M^:'-~*  &**& 


j|TJILT  on  the  banks  of  the  Tyne,   the  first 
steamboat  that  carried  on  passenger  traffic 
in  English  waters  was  launched  from  the 
South  Shore,  Gateshead,  on  Monday, 
the   21st  of  February,    1814,   a    fortnight   after 
the    breaking   up   of   the   Great   Frost;    and 
on    Thursday,    19th     of    May,     the     Tyne 


Packet,  as  Sykes  is  faithful  to  record,  began  to  run 
as  a  passenger  boat  between  Newcastle  and  Shields : — 
"Being  Ascension  Day,  it  joined  the  procession  of  bargea 
&c.,  and  was  a  great  novelty."  It  was  "the  principal 
novelty  of  the  day,"  says  the  Keivcastle  Chronicle  on  the 
ensuing  Saturday,  "  greatly  outstripping"  the  Corporate 
procession  "  by  the  rapidity  of  its  motion."  "  The  velocity 
with  which  it  moves  through  the  water,  when  favoured  by 
the  tide,  is  very  great,  having  run  from  Shields  tu  this 
town,  we  understand,  in  less  than  an  hour.  Against  the 
tide,  its  motion,  of  course,  is  not  so  rapid  ;  but  even  thus 
impeded,  it  appears  to  move  at  the  rate  of  three  or  four 
miles  an  hour.  It  may,  indeed,  be  said  fully  to  answer  ex- 
pectations in  regard  to  its  velocity.  It  arrived  from  New- 
burn  about  seven  o'clock,  when  it  was  made  to  perform  a 
number  of  evolutions  below  the  bridge,  the  result  of  which 
was  that  it  appeared  to  be  remarkably  manageable." 

Three  weeks  afterwards,  the  Chronicle  had  a  second 
paragraph: — "The  Tyne  Steam  Packet  has  now  com- 
menced its  regular  voyages  between  Newcastle  and 
Shields.  Previous  to  this,  a  fete  was  held  in  it  on  Friday 
last,  in  honour  of  his  Majesty's  birthday,  when  a  number 
of  gentlemen  proceeded  in  it  to  Shields,  where  the  party 
was  regaled  by  an  excellent  dinner  on  board."  Returning 
to  Newcastle  Quay  about  half -past  three  o'clock,  "a 
number  of  ladies  joined  the  party,"  and  the  vessel  then 
proceeded  to  Lemington,  the  excursion  closing  at  eight. 
"  In  this  latter  voyage,  tea  and  other  refreshments  were 
served  up ;  and  numerous  dances,  into  which  the  com- 
pany entered  with  great  spirit,  contributed  to  the  novel 
festivity  of  the  day." 

There  were  trips  in  the  Race  Week  from  day  to  day, 
ending  June  25.      "Best  cabin,  Is. ;  second  cabin,  6d." 
Steamboat  speculation  subsequently  set  in  ;  rivals  rose 
up  alongside  the  primitive  paddles ;    and    the    pioneer 
packet,  making  itself  known  from  among 
the  rest,  appears  in  November,  1815,  with 
the  distinctive  name  of    the   Persever- 
ance ;  having  (as  we  are  told)  on  the  9th 
of  that  month  left  Shields  in  the  after 
noon,  "and  arrived  at  Newcastle  in  two 
hours,  against  a  very  strong  gale  of  wind 
wind,  and  fresh  in  the  river." 

The  Tyne  was  the  first  of  the  rivers  of 
England  to  begin  passenger  traffic  by 
steam.  Other  waters  in  Britain,  h-jw- 
ever,  had  led  the  way.  The  Comet  was 
plying  on  the  Clyde  in  1812.  The 
Symington  boat,  with  Robert  Burns  on 
board,  had,  indeed,  made  a  trial  trip 
on  Dalswinton  Loch  in  October,  1788: 
and  on  the  24th  of  the  same  month,  Dr. 
Franklin  wrote  from  Philadelphia  to  his 
friend  Dr.  Ingenhausz  in  Holland,  say- 
ing that  he  had  no  philosophical  news, 
except  that  a  boat  moved  by  a  steam- 


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•engine  rowed  itself  against  wind  and  tide  on  the 
Delaware,  "and  it  was  apprehended  the  construction 
might  be  so  simplified  as  to  become  generally  useful." 

The  Clermont  of  Robert  Fulton  was  plying  for  passen- 
gers on  the  Hudson  in  1807.  On  the  15th  of  May,  1810, 
the  British  Minister  in  the  United  States,  Francis  Jack- 
son, writing  home  to  his  brother  George  (afterwards  Sir 
George  Jackson)  in  London,  gives  a  picture  of  this  early 
•craft,  the  first  of  the  world's  passenger  steamboats.  Mr. 
Hogan  had  lent  the  writer  his  country-house  on  the  Hud- 
son, about  eight  miles  from  New  York,  commanding  from 
its  elevated  site  a  river  view  of  upwards  of  forty  miles  in 
extent,  with  bold  rocky  shores,  and  the  scene  enlivened 
by  a  picturesque  fleet  sailing  to  and  fro  in  all  directions  : 
— "One  of  the  curiosities  that  we  daily  see  pass  under  our 
windows  is  the  steamboat,  a  passage  vessel  with  accom- 
modation for  near  a  hundred  persons.  It  is  moved 
by  a  steam-engine  turning  a  wheel  on  either  side  of  it, 
which  acts  like  the  main  wheel  of  a  mill,  and  propels  the 
vessel  against  wind  and  tide  at  the  rate  of  four  miles  an 
•hour.  As  soon  as  it  comes  in  sight,  there  is  a  general  rush 
of  our  household  to  watch  and  wonder  till  it  disappears. 
They  don't  at  all  know  what  to  make  of  the  unnatural 
monster  that  goes  steadily  careering  on,  with  the  wind 
directly  in  its  teeth  as  often  as  not.  I  doubt  that  I 
should  be  obeyed  were  I  to  desire  any  one  of  them  to 
take  a  passage  in  her.  When  first  the  vessel  appeared  in 
these  waters,  it  excited  great  consternation.  Some  of  the 
simple  countryfolk  were  pretty  well  frightened  out  of 
their  wits,  suspecting,  I  am  told,  that  it  was  some  dia- 
bolical conveyance  that  had  brought  his  Satanic  Majesty 
from  the  lower  realms  to  visit  the  United  States.  I  am 
inclined  to  look  with  favour  on  this  application  of  the  pro- 
pelling power  of  steam.  Not  improbably  it  is  destined, 
at  no  distant  day,  to  produce  incalculably  great  and  bene- 
ficial changes  in  our  mode  of  voyaging." 

Doubts  akin  to  those  inspired  on  the  Hudson  were 
afterwards  awakened  on  the  Tees.  On  the  opening  day 
•of  the  Stockton  and  Darlington  Railway,  when  the  loco- 
motive engine  shot  past  the  assembled  thousands,  with 
waggon  loads  of  coals  and  passengers  at  its  heels,  one  of 
the  spectators,  relating  the  events  at  the  close  of  the  day, 
anxiously  inquired  "if  it  could  be  all  right."  Rushing 
along  without  apparent  means  of  motion,  no  wonder 
that  the  iron  horse  should  be  credited  in  some  quarters 
with  cloven  feet.  It  certainly  looked  uncanny,  and  pro- 
voked comparisons.  The  cry  of  old  Mrs.  Paul,  on 
Christmas  Eve,  1801,  when  she  first  saw  Trevethick's 
engine  on  the  road,  will  be  remembered :—"  Good 
gracious,  Mr.  Vivian,  what  will  be  done  next?  I  can't 
compare  un  to  anything  but  a  walking,  puffing  devil ! " 
<"Life  of  Richard  Trevethick,"  1873.) 

The  early  passenger-steamers,  American,  Scotch,  and 
English,  were  all  river  boats.  There  was  for  some  time  a 
common  notion  that  vessels  moved  by  steam  would  be 
serviceable  means  of  transit  on  inlands  waters,  but  would 


be  confined  to  that  sphere.  Watt  saw  difficulties  in  the 
way  of  ocean  navigation,  yet  thought  they  might  be  over- 
come. In  his  letter  of  April  24,  1790,  to  Mr.  Robert 
Cullen,  of  Edinburgh  (afterwards  Lord  Cullen),  quoted  bj- 
Mr.  R.  L.  Galloway  in  his  volume  on  "  The  Steam 
Engine  and  its  Inventors,"  he  declines,  for  the  firm  of 
Boulton  and  Watt,  any  partnership  in  Mr.  Miller's 
scheme  of  steam  navigation  ;  "the  time  of  life  we  have 
both  arrived  at,  and  the  multiplicity  of  business  we  are 
already  engaged  in,  must  plead  our  excuse  from  entering 
into  any  new  concern  whatsoever  as  partners" ;  but  as 
engineers  and  engine- builders  they  were  ready  to  serve 
him,  and  to  assist  in  any  way  they  could  "to  bring  the 
scheme  to  perfection."  "We  conceive,"  he  adds,  "there 
may  be  considerable  difficulty  in  making  a  steam  engine 
to  work  regularly  in  the  open  sea,  on  account  of  the  undu- 
lating motion  of  the  vessel  affecting  the  engine  bv  the 
vis  inertia  of  matter.  However,  this  we  should  endeavour 
to  obviate  as  far  as  we  can. " 

All  difficulties  vanished  so  soon  as  steamboats  were 
once  fairly  afloat.  The  Tyne  Steam  Packet  had  not 
been  many  months  oscillating  as  a  pendulum  between 
Newcastle  and  Shields — Shields  and  Newcastle— never 
dreaming,  apparently,  of  so  enterprising  a  feat  as  an  ex- 
cursion to  Tynemouth,  ere  she  was  confronted,  on  the 
10th  of  September,  1814,  by  a  visitor  from  Dundee  !  On 
the  22nd  of  April,  as  may  be  read  in  the  Dundee  Advertiser 
(August  22nd,  1872)  the  Tay  steamer  had  begun  to  ply  be- 
tween Dundee  and  Perth ;  and  some  months  later  another 
steamboat,  putting  out  for  sea,  left  the  Tay  for  river  traffic 
in  England.  Calling  at  two  or  three  ports  on  her  way, 
the  Tyne  was  one  of  the  harbours  into  which  she  came. 
This  fact  is  on  record  in  the  Newcastle  Chronicle, 
September  17,  1814  : — "On  Saturday  last,  a  fine  new 
steamboat  called  the  Caledonia  arrived  in  this  river 
from  Dundee.  She  left  Dundee  on  Friday  morning, 
and  arrived  at  her  moorings  in  Shields  harbour  in 
about  twenty-seven  hours.  Her  appearance  at  sea 
created  a  good  deal  of  surprise,  being  generally  taken  for  a 
ship  under  a  jury  mast ;  and  we  have  heard  that  some 
boats  were  absolutely  launched  to  go  to  her  assistance, 
when,  to  their  astonishment,  she  passed  the  bar  in 
grand  style,  notwithstanding  the  very  heavy  swell  and 
surf,  in  which  many  ships  would  not  have  ventured.  On 
her  entering  the  harbour  she  was  loudly  cheered.  She  has 
since  worked  between  Shields  and  this  town,  making  her 
passage  with  the  tide  in  about  one  hour  and  a  quarter, 
and  against  it  in  about  two  hours.  Her  extraordinary 
expedition  has  excited  the  greatest  admiration.  She 
is  not  intended  to  be  kept  on  this  river,  but  has  cleared 
at  the  custom-house  for  the  Humber." 

To  the  Humber  she  went  from  the  Tyne,  looking  in  at 
the  Wear  on  her  way ;  and  in  due  time  she  was  "established 
as  a  packet  between  Hull  and  Gainsborough."  On  one 
occasion,  in  the  month  of  May,  1815,  being  ambitious  of  a 
visit  to  York,  she  sticceeded  in  coming  within  five  miles  nf 


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the  Minster.  Her  purpose  fell  short,  however,  at  Naburn ; 
for  "the  lock  was  not  sufficiently  wide  to  admit  of  her 
passing  through  it."  Tis  not  surprising  that  steamboats, 
conscious  of  their  powers,  should  have  made  early  con- 
quest of  the  world,  when  in  their  very  infancy  they  had 
such  far-reaching  aspirations ! 

The  Caledonia  was  the  first  steam-vessel  to  adventure 
into  the  English  seas.  She  was  followed,  in  the  month  of 
November,  1814,  by  a  Dumbarton  boat,  steaming  through 
the  Forth  and  Clyde  Canal  to  the  east  coast,  bound  for 
London.  The  Newcastle  Chronicle  had  sight  of  her,  and 
on  the  3rd  of  December  made  report  of  her  successful 
voyage— the  first  voyage  by  steam  from  the  Clyde  and  the 
Forth  to  the  Thames:— "The  Margery  steam-engine 
packet  from  the  Clyde  arrived  safe  at  London  on  the  24th 
ult.,  after  a  very  quick  passage,"  subsequently  crossing 
the  English  Channel,  and  ending  her  days  on  the  Seine. 

Channel  traffic  had  early  been  conceived  in  Britain  after 
steam  had  taken  to  the  open  waves.  The  Chronicle  was 
on  the  7th  of  January,  1815,  calling  attention  to  a  steamer 
designed  on  Tyneside  for  intercourse  with  France: — "A 
patent  steam-packet  of  200  tons  is  now  building  on  the 
Thames  by  Mr.  Courthorpe.  The  vessel  and  machinery 
are  the  invention  of  Mr.  John  Redhead,  of  Heworth. 
She  is  intended  to  go  between  London  and  Calais,  and  is 
constructed  to  carry  from  four  to  five  hundred  passengers, 
and  to  be  impelled  through  the  water  at  the  rate  of  twelve 
miles  an  hour  against  wind  and  tide  !" 

Nicholas  Wood,  the  first  President  of  the  North  of 
England  Institute  of  Mining  and  Mechanical  Engineers, 
left  us  some  reminiscences  of  early  passenger  traffic  on 
our  river.  Dining  on  board  the  Cairo  mail  steamer  ab 
Jarrow  in  1862,  and  responding  to  the  toast  of  "The 
Port  and  Trade  of  the  Tyne,"  he  remarked  that  its  trade 
was  a  very  different  affair  now  to  what  it  was  when 
toasted  in  his  younger  days: — "Men  and  merchandise 
were  conveyed  up  and  down,  in  those  days,  in  what  were 
called  'comfortables, 'each  pulled  by  two  men,  who  only 
ventured  on  the  passage  when  the  wind  was  not  too 
strong.  The  coal  trade  of  the  same  period  was  done  by 
ships  making  a  dozen  voyages  in  a  year.  But  steam  came 
in  ;  and  he  remembered  going  down  the  river  in  the  first 
steamboat  with  George  Stephenson.  They  didn't  get  far. 
Something  happened  to  her,  and  they  got  down  no  lower 
than  Bill  Point." 

In  the  same  year  with  our  "first  steamboat,  "Stephen- 
son's  first  locomotive,  it  is  interesting  to  note,  was 
"launched."  "The  engine  was,  after  much  labour  and 
anxiety,  and  frequent  alteration  of  parts,  at  length 
brought  to  completion,  having  been  about  ten  months  in 
hand.  It  was  placed  upon  the  Killingworth  Railway  on 
the  25th  July,  1814;  and  its  powers  were  tried  on  the 
same  day."  (Smiles's  "Life  of  George  and  Robert 
Stephenson,"  1868.) 

Mr.  Alderman  Wilson,  author  of  "The  Pitman's  Pay," 
glances  backward,  like  Mr.  Wood,  over  passenger  transit 


on  the  Tyne,  and  commemorates  the  changes  he  had  lived! 
to  see.  He  recalls  the  classic  "wherry"  of  "Jemmy 
Johnson,"  superseded  by  the  "comfortable,"  and  "the 
comfortable  made  rare"  by  the  steamboat.  When  Admi- 
ral Washington  was  holding  an  inquiry  at  North  Shields, 
familiar  as  he  was  with  sailing  craft  of  all  kinds,  he  was- 
nonplussed  by  a  remark  of  one  of  the  seafaring  witnesses, 
who  said  that  he  began  life  afloat  as  "a  boy  blowing  thiv 
horn  of  a  comfortable."  The  passengers  of  this  river 
coach— a  vehicle  resembling  the  Noah's  Ark  of  the 
nursery— had  choice  of  places  inside  and  out.  They 
might  seclude  themselves  in  the  snug  chamber,  or,  with, 
legs  dangling  down,  sit  on  the  roof  and  dream  away  the 
hours  between  the  bridge  and  the  bar.  Antediluvian. 
were  her  ways;  and  yet,  though  slow  her  movements, 
pleasant  are  the  memories  of  a  row  on  the  river  in  the  old 
comfortable,  with  the  music  of  her  horn  rendered  by 
distance  of  time  more  sweet.  The  pioneer  packets  were 
swifter  when  in  motion,  but  had  their  drawbacks.  The 
ancient  shoals  and  shallows  oft  brought  them  to  anchor 
in  batches.  Clever  was  the  steamer — and  the  captain — 
that  could  always  escape  detention.  Even  the  boat 
whose  pilot  of  other  days  used  fondly  to  rejoice  in  the- 
pleasure  she  gave  him  in  "  cutting  about  like  fun  amang 
the  sandbanks  at  law  watter  "—even  she  was  lost  at  times- 
in  her  labyrinthine  meanderings,  and  brought  to  un- 
willing repose. 

That  ingenious  Tynesider,  the  late  Mr.  Joseph  Price, 
of  Gateshead  (who  was  early  in  the  field),  reminded  the 
merchants,  manufacturers,  shipowners,  &c.,  of  the  dis- 
trict, in  the  year  1838,  of  the  events  of  former  days.  In  a 
printed  address,  bearing  the  picture  of  a  vessel  in  tow  for 
Tynemouth  and  the  sea,  he  said  : — "  In  the  year  1815,  I 
became  a  shareholder  in  a  steamboat  speculation  on  the 
Tyne,  which  was  continued  by  the  company  for  about 
two  years.  This  did  not  answer;  and  the  boats,  becom- 
ing out  of  repair,  were  laid  up.  I  made  the  company  an 
offer  for  the  purchase  of  them,  which  was  accepted.  I 
bought  up  most  of  the  shares,  and,  after  repairing  the 
boats,  ran  them  between  Newcastle  and  Shields  for  some 
time.  Still  it  was  a  losing  concern.  In  July  1818,  I  con- 
ceived good  might  be  done  by  towing  vessels  to  sea.  In- 
furtherance  of  my  idea,  I  applied  to  the  late  Mr.  Robson, 
wharfinger,  Newcastle,  for  leave  to  try  an  experiment 
with  one  of  his  loaden  vessels,  which  was  granted.  I 
gave  notice  to  Captain  Copeland,  of  the  Friends'  Adven- 
ture, Hull  trader,  to  have  all  ready  an  hour  to  an  hour 
and  a  half  before  high  water.  At  the  time  appointed, 
I  requested  them  to  throw  a  line  on  board  the  steamer. 
The  tide  was  against  us  the  first  three  miles.  Everything 
answered  as  well  as  I  could  wish,  and  the  vessel  was 
towed  two  miles  over  the  bar  in  two  hours  and  ten- 
minutes,  a  distance  of  thirteen  miles,  the  wind  against  us 
all  the  way.  This  was  the  first  time  a  vessel  was  evei 
towed  by  a  steamboat."  Mr.  Wilson,  in  his  "Captains 
and  the  Quayside,"  commemorates  the  alliance  between 


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the  sail  anJ  the  paddle  by  Mr.  Price,  who,  when  "  steam 
cam'  puffin'  into  play,"  said  to  his  neighbours,  "Let's 
ay  the  chep  at  towin'."  Those  neighbours  were  so 
sensible  of  the  value  and  success  of  the  experiment,  that 
they  entertained  him  at  dinner,  and  gave  him  a  silver 
tankard,  inscribed  :— "Presented  to  Mr.  Joseph  Price  by 
the  shippers  and  manufacturers  of  lead,  and  the  wharf- 
ingers of  the  goods  trade,  between  Newcastle  and  Lon- 
don, as  a  mark  of  their  approbation  for  his  zeal  and 
spirited  exertions  in  the  application  of  steamboats  to  the 
towing  of  vessels  upon  the  river  Tyne. — 1818." 

Steam  navigation  had  its  difficulties  and  discourage- 
ments, yet  its  progress  was  far  from  slow.  Within  half- 
a-score  years  of  the  entrance  of  the  Comet  on  her  career, 
a  royal  flotilla  was  seen  off  the  coast  of  Britain  moving 
northward  by  steam.  In  the  month  of  May,  1822,  George 
Stephenson  had  begun  the  construction  of  the  Stockton 
and  Darlington  Rai  way,  the  first  of  the  world's  pas- 
senger railroads  ;  and  in  August  of  that  year,  George  IV. 
embarked  on  board  his  yacht  for  Scotland.  The  example 
«et  some  few  years  before  was  followed  in  the  royal  fleet ; 
and  all  along  the  eastern  coast  his  Majesty's  subjects 
were  on  the  watch,  ashore  and  afloat,  to  see  the  pro- 
cession, with  the  King's  vessel  towed  by  steam.i  It  was  a 
novel  spectacle;  and  short-lived  was  the  enjoyment  of 
the  spectators,  so  swiftly  went  the  keel.  The  speed  was 
attended,  ever  and  anon,  by  unlocked  for  developments ; 
as,  for  example,  when  an  address  of  congratulation 
awaited  the  coming  of  his  Majesty,  the  first  sovereign  of 
the  House  of  Hanover  to  visit  his  Northern  dominions. 
It  is  on  record  in  the  Newcastle  Magazine  of  September, 
1822,  that  "  the  Mayor  and  Corporation  of  Scarborough 
put  off  in  a  boat;  but,  as  the  Royal  George  was  going 
with  great  velocity,  the  address  was  handed  up  attached 
to  a  long  stick  !"  The  Comet  and  the  James  Watt  were 
urging  the  yacht  on  her  way  with  a  rapidity  that  set 
aside  the  usual  forms  of  presentation  and  reply;  and 
meanwhile  the  navvies  on  land  were  busy  with  an  iron 
road,  the  precursor  of  a  highway  of  steam  along  which 
the  Queen  of  England  was  year  by  year  to  travel  from 
Windsor  to  her  Highland  home. 

Three  steamers  of  the  Tyne,  with  passengers  on  board, 
swelled  the  royal  fleet  of  1822,  and  ventured  on  the 
voyage  to  Leitb  ;  and  in  1824,  the  Newcastle  (Captain 
Joseph  Fidler)  brought  the  two  ports  into  periodical 
communication.  Then,  in  1827,  the  Rapid,  described  by 
Mackenzie  as  "  one  of  the  largest  steamers  "  of  the  port, 
was  running  between  the  Tyne  and  the  Forth  once  a 
week.  After  which  come  Leith  steamers  whose  names 
are  more  familiar  than  these  in  the  ear  of  the  present 
generation. 

An  earlier  Rapid  than  the  steamboat  just  mentioned 
strove  in  1823  to  make  a  voyage  from  the  Tyne  to  the 
Thames,  starting  on  the  llth  of  August,  "  the  first  time  a 
vessel  of  this  description  ever  sailed  from  Newcastle  for 
the  metropolis."  The  courageous  experiment  was  not 


successful.  The  passengers  went  on  shore  at  Whitby, 
and  the  little  craft  returned  home  for  repairs  ;  but  in  the 
month  of  May,  1824,  the  plucky  pioneer  repeated  her 
attempt,  and  made  the  voyage  to  London  in  56  hours, 
returning  in  60.  Her  next  run  was  accomplished  in  53£. 
On  her  return,  however,  to  the  Tyne,  "she  was  obliged 
to  lie-to  for  a  considerable  time  by  the  intensity  of  the 
fogs  on  the  coast,  which  rendered  it  dangerous  to  pro- 
ceed "  ;  and,  sailing  on  a  Saturday,  she  was  not  in  New- 
castle until  Wednesday.  So  small  was  this  primitive 
London  and  Newcastle  steamboat  that  she  could  not 
carry  coals  for  the  trip  both  ways,  but  had  to  purchase 
fuel  in  the  Thames  ;  and  her  few  passengers  would  not 
remunerate  the  adventurous  owners.  To  the  Rapid, 
however,  small  as  she  was,  belongs  the  honour  of  having 
led  the  way  in  navigation  by  steam  between  Newcastle 
and  London  ;  and  in  the  year  1825,  as  the  Tune  Mercury 
placed  on  record  at  the  time,  she  was  sold  for  service 
on  the  coast  of  Africa.  Her  successor  was  the  Hylton 
Jolliffe,  beginning  her  course  as  a  packet  between  the 
Thames  and  the  Tyne  in  the  month  of  June,  1827  ;  and 
in  April,  1828,  the  Ardincaple  made  her  earliest  passage 
from  the  Tyne  for  Leith,  having  previously  announced 
her  intention  to  give  the  public,  on  the  13th  of  the  month, 
a  pleasure  trip  to  the  Wear. 

Such  are  some  of  the  incidents  of  the  infancy  of  that 
navigation  by  steam  which  had  its  beginning  in  England 
on  the  Tyne.  JAIIES  CLEPHAN  (THE  LATE). 


Jpt.  Crispin'^  23aj>  CeU&rati0its. 


j]EW  saints  in  the  calendar  have  been  more 
highly  honoured  on  their  anniversaries  than 
St.  Crispin.  It  is  said  that  he  was  a  cadet  of 
a  noble  Roman  family,  who,  becoming  a 
convert  to  Christianity,  fled  with  his  brother  Crispiuian 
into  Gaul,  about  the  middle  of  the  third  century,  to  avoid 
the  persecution  under  Diocletian.  He  settled,  we  are 
told,  in  the  city  of  Augusta  Noviodunium,  now  Soissons, 
where  he  worked  as  a  shoemaker,  and  where  his  benevo- 
lence was  so  great  that  he  even  stole  leather  to  make  shoes 
for  the  poor.  The  bulk  of  his  charities  having  been  made 
at  the  expense  of  others,  philanthropists  who  adopt  a 
similar  line  of  conduct  have  since  been  known  as 
Crispinites  and  their  liberalities  as  Crispinades.  In  the 
year  287  the  brothers  suffered  a  most  cruel  martyrdom  at 
the  hands  of  Rectionarius,  governor  of  the  city.  Their 
bodies,  according  toLusius,  in  his  "Acts  of  the  Martyrs," 
were  thrown  out  after  execution,  to  be  devoured  by  dogs 
and  beasts  of  prey.  But  a  certain  indigent  old  man,  who 
resided  with  his  aged  sister,  was  warned  by  an  angel  to 
take  the  bodies  of  these  holy  martyrs  and  deposit  them 
with  all  proper  care  in  a  sepulchre.  Our  veracious 
authority  adds  :  — 
The  old  man  without  hesitation  arose,  and,  accom- 


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panied  by  his  venerable  sister,  went  to  the  place  where 
the  bodies  of  the  martyrs  lay.  As  this  was  near  the  river 
Axena.  now  the  Aisne,  they  could  easily,  with  the  assist- 
ance of  a  small  boat,  have  brought  them  to  their  own 
dwelling;  this,  however,  on  account  of  their  poverty  and 
infirmity,  they  were  unable  to  procure,  nor,  indeed,  had 
they  any  experience  in  the  management  of  a  vessel, 
which,  moreover,  must  have  been  rowed  against  the 
current.  When,  however,  after  diligently  searching  in 
the  dark,  they  at  last  found  the  precious  corpses  wholly 
uninjured — lo!  they  discovered  a  small  boat  close  to  the 
shore,  and  thereupon,  assuming  courage  immediately, 
they  each  took  up  a  body,  so  staggering  under  the  weight 
from  weakness  that  they  appeared  not  so  much  to  carry 
their  burthens  as  to  be  carried  by  them.  Placing  the 
bodies  in  the  boat,  they  floated  with  great  celerity  against 
the  current  of  the  river,  and,  without  the  assistance  of 
either  rudder  or  oars,  presently  arrived  at  his  cottage, 
near  to  which,  with  equal  secrecy  and  joy,  they  interred 
the  bodies  of  the  deceased  martyrs. 

Thus  far  Lusius.  But  Weever,  in  his  "Ancient 
Funeral  Monuments  of  Great  Britain,"  published  in  1631, 
tells  a  different  tale  : — 

There  is  yet  to  be  seene,  on  the  beach  at  Lidde,  near 
Stonend,  a  heap  of  great  stones,  which  the  neighbour 
inhabitants  call  St.  Crispin's  and  St.  Crispinian's  tomb, 
whom  they  report  to  have  been  cast  upon  this  stone  by 
shipwracke,  and  from  hence  called  into  the  glorious  com- 
pany of  saints. 

Weever  quotes  this  legend  from  Jacobus  de  Voraigne, 
and  adds  that  "they  were  shoemakers,  and  suffered 
martyrdom  the  tenth  of  the  Kalends  of  November  (25th 
October),  which  day  is  kept  holiday  to  this  day  by  all  our 
shoemakers  in  London  and  elsewhere."  In  other  old 
legends,  Crispin  is  represented  as  having  been  a  prince 
who  took  to  shoemaking  as  a  pastime  or  a  profession. 

An  amusing  but  scarce  book  about  shoemakers— or, 
as  they  are  more  politely  called,  cordwainers,  from 
their  working  in  leather  manufactured  at  Cordova,  in 
Spain,  the  best  in  Christendom — is  entitled  "Crispin 
Anecdotes,"  and  has  for  a  frontispiece  a  view  of 
Cordwainers'  Hall,  in  Distaff  Lane,  London.  It  is  an 
omnigatherum  of  "interesting  notices  of  shoemakers 
who  have  been  distinguished  for  genius,  enterprise,  or 
eccentricity,  also,  curious  particulars  relative  to  the 
origin,  importance,  and  manufacture  of  shoes,  with  other 
matters  illustrative  of  the  history  of  the  gentle  craft." 
From  this  book,  as  well  as  from  other  sources,  we  learn 
that  there  have  long  been,  and  perhaps  still  are,  both  in 
this  country  and  on  the  Continent,  a  number  of  friendly 
societies  among  the  shoemakers,  taking  their  name  from 
Crispin,  Saint  and  King. 

The  cordwainers  oi  Newcastle  were  formed  into  an  in- 
corporated company  by  King  Henry  VI.,  in  the  year 
1438  ;  and  for  upwards  of  two  centuries  afterwards  the 
members  used  to  walk  in  procession  every  year  on  their 
head  meeting  day,  from  the  Forth  Hill  to  their  hall  in 
the  monastery  of  Black  Friars.  Even  when  these  annual 
processions  were  discontinued,  the  anniversary  of  St. 
Crispin  was  still  celebrated,  though  only  at  intervals, 
in  the  public  streets.  What  appears  to  have  been  the 
last  affair  of  the  kind  occurred  in  Newcastle  on  the  29th 
of  July,  1822,  when  the  cordwainers  held  a  coronation 


of  their  royal  or  sainted  patron,  aud  afterwards  walked  in 
procession  through  the  principal  streets  of  Newcastle  and 
Gateshead.  The  coronation,  Sykes  tells  us,  took  place  in 
the  court  of  the  Freemen's  Hospital,  at  the  Westgate,  at 
eleven  o'clock  ;  about  noon  there  was  a  procession,  which, 
after  perambulating  the  two  towns,  finally  halted  at 
the  sign  of  the  Chancellor's  Head,  in  Newgate  Street, 
Newcastle,  where  the  members  of  the  trade  partook  of 
a  dinner  provided  for  the  occasion.  A  great  number 
of  people  assembled  to  witness  the  procession,  as  there 
had  not  been  a  similar  exhibition  since  the  year  1789. 
Mackenzie,  in  his  history  of  the  town,  speaks  contempt- 
uously of  the  affair.  "This  caricature  show,"  says  he, 
"produced  much  laughter  and  mirth,  but,  considering 
the  rapid  increase  of  knowledge,  it  is  probably  the  last 
exhibition  of  this  kind  that  the  craft  will  exhibit  in  this 
place. " 

Joseph  Blackett,  in  one  of  his  letters  to  Mr.  Pratt, 
gives  an  account  of  the  celebration  of  St.  Crispin's  Day 
at  Sunderland,  on  the  25th  of  October,  1809.  It  was  the 
day  of  national  jubilee  in  England,  on  account  of  George 
III.  entering  the  fiftieth  year  of  his  reign.  Mr.  Blackett, 
who  visited  the  town  in  company  with  Sir  Ralph  Mil- 
banke,  Bart.,  describes  the  way  in  which  such  affairs 
were  managed  : — 

Immediately  after  dinner  on  St.  Crispin's  Day  the 
procession  is  got  up,  in  which  they  generally  personify  all 
the  male  members  of  the  then  reigning  Royal  Family, 
together  with  the  Lord  Mayor  of  London,  Aldermen,  &c.t 
arranged  as  follows  : — 

Champion,  duly  equipped. 

King,  in  his  royal  robes,  with  crown  and  sceptre,  having 
his  train  borne  by  four  little  boys. 

Royal  Dukes. 
Lord  Mayor  of  London. 

Aldermen,  &c. 

The  private  members  take  up  the  rear,  and  are  generally 
dressed  in  black  coats.  In  this  order  they  generally  pro- 
ceed to  walking  round  the  room  a  few  times,  and 
occasionally  they  have  a  public  procession.  But  as  no 
part  of  the  expenses  of  such  procession  are  allowed  to  be 
paid  out  of  the  funds  of  the  institution,  this  public  exhibi- 
tion occurs  but  seldom.  The  arrangements,  however,  are 
nearly  the  same,  whether  public  or  private,  with  this 
difference — that  when  public,  the  champion  is  mounted  on 
a  charger,  and  the  whole  train  preceded  by  bands  of  music, 
&c.  When  private,  they  necessarily  dispense  with  the 
noble  animal,  and  for  "bands  of  music"  substitute  the 
stringed  instruments.  On  Friday  last  the  festival  was 
kept  in  this  way,  "secure  from  public  gaze."  Invariably 
m  the  evening  females  are  admitted,  when  his  Majesty, 
ere  he  resigns  his  regal  honours,  selects  himself  a  yueen  ; 
their  Majesties  then  lead  off  the  dance;  thus  they  together 
sport  on  the  "light  fantastic  toe,"  and  so  conclude  the 
day. 

Mr.  John  Mason,  the  author  of  a  book  of  Border  records, 
relates  how  St.  Crispin's  Day  was  celebrated  in  Kelso  in 
1821.  From  an  early  hour  in  the  morning,  he  says, 
crowds  from  the  adjoining  country  began  to  congregate ; 
and  it  was  computed  that  not  less  than  three  thousand 
persons  were  at  various  points  assembled  to  witness  the 
spectacle.  The  splendour  of  the  pageantry  was  un- 
equalled in  a  provincial  town,  and  from  the  humblest 
retainers  of  the  Court  to  the  field  marshals,  the  arch- 
bishop, and  the  monarch  himself— Adam  Lamb,  who  was. 


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throughout  the  day,  "every  inch  a  king" — everything 
tended  to  impress  the  spectator  as  much  as  if  royalty, 
with  its  appendages,  had  been  in  reality  present.  Next 
year  an  attempt  was  made  to  repeat  the  ceremony  in  the 
same  town,  but  this  time  with  indifferent  success. 


<Btttft*ring. 


jJNE  of  the  most  interesting  and  pleasant 
events  of  the  Whit-Monday  holiday  in  New- 
castle (May  18,  1891)  was  the  gathering,  for 
the  first  time  in  a  body,  of  the  contributors 
to  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle.  Although  only  then 
carried  into  practical  effect,  the  idea  of  such  a  meeting  of 
the  representatives  of  common  interests  had  been  enter- 
tained for  a  considerable  time.  Indeed,  so  long  ago  as 
the  month  of  July,  1890,  a  letter,  embodying  a  suggestion 
of  this  nature,  was  received  by  the  Editor  from  Mr. 
Alfred  Spencer,  better  known,  perhaps,  by  his  nom  de 
plume  of  Sergeant  C.  Hall,  of  Workington.  The  proposal, 
Mr.  Spencer  submitted,  was  one  which  had  many  things 
to  recommend  it.  "It  would,"  he  said,  "be  something 
unique  in  journalism;  it  would  bring  your  army  of 
contributors  into  closer  fellowship  ;  and  it  would  cause 
them  to  take  greater  interest  in  each  other's  productions.' 
At  that  time  no  action  was  taken  in  the  matter  ;  but 
when,  in  the  December  following,  a  similar  proposal  was 
forwarded  to  the  Weekly  Chronicle  by  Mr.  G.  G.  Elliott, 
of  Newcastle,  it  was  impossible  longer  to  resist  the  feeling 
which  was  evidently  gaining  force.  Publicity  was  accord- 
ingly given  to  the  proposition,  in  order  that  the  contri- 
butors, whose  affair  it  really  was,  might  have  an 
opportunity  of  discussing  it  among  themselves.  The 
result  was  so  pronounced  an  opinion  in  favour  of  the 
project,  tha*;  it  was  resolved  to  ask  the  ladies  and  gentle- 
men who  would  or  conld  attend  such  a  gathering  to  make 
known  their  intentions  to  Mr.  Elliott,  who  undertook  the 
duties  of  honorary  secretary,  and  who,  especially  in  its 
earlier  stages,  rendered  valuable  assistance  to  the  move- 
ment. Three  dates  were  named  as  being  likely  to  be 
moat  suitable  for  the  meeting—  Easter,  Whitsuntide,  and 
Race  Week.  On  this  point,  a  sort  of  vote  was  taken 
through  the  medium  of  the  paper  ;  and  Whit-Monday 
was  ultimately  selected  as  the  most  convenient  date  for 
the  majority  of  the  contributors.  A  subordinate  part  of 
the  general  scheme  was  a  photographic  group  of  such  of 
the  contributors  as  cared  to  be  represented  in  it,  this 
portion  of  the  work  being  entrusted  to  Messrs.  A.  and  G. 
Taylor,  St.  Nicholas'  Buildings,  who  produced  a  very 
large  and  handsome  picture,  containing  altogether  no 
fewer  than  236  portraits,  with  a  key  to  the  identity  of 
each.  No  time  was  lost  in  maturing  the  necessary 
arrangements  for  the  gathering  ;  and,  when  the  appointed 
day  arrived,  everything  was  in  perfect  readiness  and 
order. 


Between  four  and  five  hundred  ladies  and  gentlemen  in 
different  parts  of  the  kingdom  responded  to  the  invitation 
of  the  Editor,  which  was  issued  in  the  form  of  a  highly 
artistic  card,  executed  by  Messrs.  Andrew  Reid  and 
Sons.  (See  next  page.)  Accompanying  each  card  was  a 
perforated  sheet  of  coupons,  admitting  the  guests  to  the 
various  places  of  interest  to  which  visits  were  to  be  made. 
The  proceedings  began  by  the  reception  of  the  contri- 
butors at  the  Art  Gallery,  where  introductions  were 
effected  by  the  Editor  and  his  assistants.  Thence  the 
company  proceeded,  in  succession,  to  the  Old  Castle,  the 
Black  Gate,  and  the  Cathedral,  the  parties  in  each  case 
being  under  the  care  of  the  Rev.  J.  it.  Boyle.  F.S.A.,  the 
well-known  antiquary  and  author.  Naturally,  those 
associated  so  closely  with  the  contents  of  a  newspaper  had 
a  desire  to  see  the  method  of  its  production.  The  fullest 
facilities  for  the  gratification  of  this  wish  had  been 
provided  at  the  Chronicle  Office,  where  the  contributors 
and  their  friends  were  received  by  the  manager,  Mr. 
R.  B.  Reed,  and  by  Mr.  Jos.  Reed,  and  conducted  over 
the  various  departments  of  the  establishment.  An 
opportunity  was  next  afforded  for  an  inspection  of 
the  contents  of  the  Natural  History  Museum  at  Barras 
Bridge,  where  much  kindness  and  attention  were  shown 
them  by  Mr.  Alderman  Barkas,  Mr.  John  Duncan 
(artist  and  naturalist),  the  Curator  of  the  Museum  (Mr, 
Richard  Howse),  Mr.  R.  Y.  Green,  Mr.  Jos.  Wright,  and 
other  officers  of  the  institution.  A  short  visit  was  also 
paid  by  many  members  of  the  party  to  Jesmond  Dene, 
the  natural  charms  and  beauties  of  which,  it  need  scarcely 
be  said,  were  greatly  admired. 

The  chief  and  most  generally  acceptable  feature  of  the 
programme,  however,  was  unquestionably  the  conver- 
sazione which  was  held  in  the  evening  in  the  large  and 
spacious  upper  apartment  of  the  Grand  Assembly  Rooms 
at  the  Barras  Bridge.  Here  the  contributors  mustered  in 
full  force,  the  guests  as  they  arrived  being  cordially 
welcomed  by  the  Editor,  Mr.  W.  E.  Adams,  or  his  associ- 
ates. All  parts  of  the  two  Northern  Counties  were  repre- 
sented in  the  rooms,  while  visitors  were  present  from  the 
following  among  other  distant  places  :— Bradford,  Hali- 
fax, Blackburn,  Southport,  Preston,  Rochdale,  Penrith, 
Workington,  Carlisle,  Berwick,  Edinburgh,  Glasgow, 
London,  Farnborough  in  Hampshire,  Watford  in  Hert- 
fordshire, Stamford  in  Lincolnshire.  Exeter  in  Devon- 
shire, and  Cardiff  in  South  Wales.  The  rooms  had  been 
tastefully  decorated  for  the  occasion,  a  string  band  was  in 
attendance,  refreshments  were  various  and  abundant,  and 
a  spirit  of  harmony  and  good  fellowship  pervaded  the 
entire  assembly.  At  an  early  period  of  the  evening  a 
series  of  addresses  were  delivered  from  the  platform,  this 
portion  of  the  proceedings  being  introduced  by  Mr. 
Adams,  who  narrated  the  history  of  the  movement  which 
had  had  so  successful  an  issue.  The  speakers  who 
followed  were  Mr.  Richard  Welford,  author  of  "Men  of 
Mark  'Twixt  Tyne  and  Tweed,"  and  for  many  years  a 


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member  of  the  literary  staff  of  the  Newcastle  Chronicle; 
Mr.  Alderman  John  Lucas,  Gateshead ;  Mr.  C.  H.  Ste- 
phenson,  of  Sou th port ;  His  Honour  Judge  Seymour, 
Q.C.,  LL.D. ;  Mr.  Alderman  Barkas,  F.G.S.  ;  Mr. 
George  Halliwell,  of  Seaham  Harbour;  and  Mr.  A.  B. 
Wakefield,  of  Hipperholm,  Bradford.  Complimentary 
reference  was  made  by  these  gentlemen  to  one  or  other  of 
the  many  departments  into  which  the  literary  portions  of 
the  Weekly  Chronicle  are  divided.  Music,  vocal  and 
instrumental,  recitations,  &c.,  were  afterwards  given  at 
intervals,  among  those  who  contributed  to  the  entertain- 
ment of  the  company  being  Mrs.  Goddard,  Madame 
Tomsett,  Miss  Kate  Shield,  Mrs.  Richard  Smith,  Miss 
Hildegard  Werner,  Sergeant  C.  Hall,  and  Mr.  C.  H. 
Stephenaon. 

A  collection  in  one  of  the  ante-rooms  of  a  number  of 
literary  and  other  curiosities  likewise  proved  a  source  of 
considerable  attraction.     The  exhibits  included  the  first 
number  of  the  Newcastle  Daily  Chronicle  ever  printed ; 
the  first  volume  of  the  Newcastle  Chronicle,  1764- ;  the 
first  volume  of  the  Newcastle  Daily  Chronicle,  1858 ;  the 
spectacles  of  Dr.   Brydon,    "the  last  of  an  army,"  of 
Afghan  fame ;   and  Robert  Burns's  spectacle  case  and 
nutmeg  box,  the  latter  still  containing  one  or  two  pieces 
of  the  nutmeg  with  which  the  poet  flavoured  his  toddy. 
Several  of    these    interesting    relics  were   lent    by  Mr. 
William  Sharp,  of  Newcastle,  and  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Mac- 
pherson,  of  South  Shields  and  Newcastle.    In  addition  to 
several  scrap-books   and  old   newspapers,   Mr.   William 
lJuncan,  of  Newcastle,  showed  a  shorthand  copy  of  the 
New  Testament  which  he  had  written  in  1871 ;  and  Miss 
Bielski,  head-mistress  of  the  Infants'  School  connected 
with  the  Elswick  Works,  sent  a  holograph  letter  of  the 
late  George  Stepbenson,  the  "father  of  rail  ways,  "dated 
1843,    and    written    from    Tapton    House,   Chesterfield, 
where,  after  his  retirement  from  active  professional  pur- 
suits, the  great  engineer  spent  the  remainder  of  his  days. 
There  were  also  on  view  a  number  of  interesting  Indian 
curiob,   collected    by  Mr.   David    Wood  ;   specimens   of 
minute  writing  by  the  late  Mr.  R.  A.  Proctor  and  others ; 
a  copy  of  Marat's  "  Chains  of  Slavery  " ;  a  first  edition  of 
Akenside's  poems  ;  an  early  impression  of  the  picture  to 
be  presented  with  the  next  Christmas  Supplement  of  the 
Weekly  Chronicle;    the  progressive  proofs  of   "Geordie 
and  the  Bairn,"  Mr.  Ralph  Hedley's  picture,  presented 
with    the  last  Christmas    Supplement,   from   the    "lay 
in "    to    the    final    stage ;     a   clever    piece    of    wood- 
carving    by   Mr.    J.    T.    Ogilvie,   of   Newcastle,    repre- 
senting the    well-known    "  Uncle    Toby  "   group ;    and 
some  rare  old  books,  exhibited  by  Mrs.  J.  R.  Harrison, 
of   Newcastle.      There    had,    moreover,    been    provided 
an    autograph-book,    in    which,    in   the   course    of    the 
evening,  the   majority   of   the   visitors  subscribed   their 
names. 

The  unique  and  happy  gathering,  which  had  through- 
out been  of  the  most  agreeable  and  satisfactory  character, 


was  brought  to  a  close  by  the  singing  of  "  Auld  Lang 
Syne." 


Eft*  3Si0ftffj>'0 


|j  HE  residence  of  the  Bishop  of  Durham  at 
Bishop  Auckland  is  a  noble  pile  in  the  Gothic 
style  of  architecture.  Situated  in  a  beauti- 
ful park  of  considerable  extent  near  the  river  Wear, 
its  surroundings  are  all  that  could  be  desired  by  the 
lover  of  romantic  scenery,  the  main  features  of  the 
landscape  being  bold  cliffs  and  eminences,  noble 
trees  and  irregular  woodlands.  It  has  truly  been  said 
that  "language  is  too  weak,  and  but  few  pencils 
are  sufficiently  powerful,  to  delineate  the  rich  scenery 
of  Auckland  Park."  Auckland  Castle  or  Palace,  for 
it  is  known  by  both  names,  is  said  to  have  formerly 
been  a  manor  house  belonging  to  the  See  of  Durham. 
The  house  was  afterwards  castellated  by  Bishop  Trevor, 
who  added  a  large  hall.  Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg,  a  devoted 
follower  of  Cromwell,  who  held  the  place  during  the  Com- 
monwealth, destroyed  the  greater  part  of  the  building,  and 
erected  a  pretentious  residence  out  of  the  ruins.  But  when 
Bishop  Cosin  came  into  possession  at  the  Restoration, 
Hazlerigg's  mansion  was  razed  to  the  ground,  the  mate- 
rials being  utilised  for  the  construction  of  a  palace,  the 
greater  part  of  which  is  still  standing.  Having  been 
erected  at  various  periods,  the  structure  is  somewhat 
irregular  in  character,  and  now  bears  some  sort  of  resem- 
blance to  an  ancient  abbey.  The  approach  to  the  edifice 
is  by  a  Gothic  gateway  and  screen,  designed  by  James 
Wyatt.  These  distinctive  features  of  the  episcopal  resi- 
dence are  clearly  shown  in  our  copy  of  the  drawing  in 
Allom's  Views. 


ii. 

j]HILE  still  at  Hexham,  as  narrated  in  our 
first  article,  Billy  Purvis  got  initiated  into  the 
mysteries  of  legerdemain.  He  often  lent 
the  room  which  served  him  as  a  dancing 
academy  to  travelling  conjurors,  who,  when  they  had  no 
money  to  pay  him  withal,  willingly  taught  him  tricks 
with  cups  and  balls,  cards,  rings,  watches,  medals,  &c., 
in  return  for  his  courtesy  ;  and  he  soon  grew  so  proficient 
that  he  thought  it  advisable  to  show  off  in  his  dancing 
room  on  Saturdays,  after  the  regular  business  was 
finished. 

On  the  occasion  of  the  popular  rejoicings  for  the  victory 
of  Waterloo,  Billy  made  a  great  sensation  by  dressing  up 
and  exhibiting  an  effigy  of  Bonaparte,  according  to  the 


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best  procurable  models  in  physiognomy,  build,  costume, 
&c.  With  this  he  made  a  tour  among  the  neighbouring 
villages,  and  acquired  great  local  fame  thereby. 

But  when  he  returned  to  his  master,  the  Newcastle 
cabinetmaker,  and  would  have  resumed  working  at  the 
bench,  he  was  presented  with  what,  says  he,  is  emphati- 
cally termed  "  the  universal  sack,"  on  account  of  hisrecent 
peregrinations  and  military  prepossessions.  Wherefore 
he  went  back  to  Hexbam,  and  re-opened  his  dancing 
academy  ;  but  before  long  he  was  tempted  to  engage  as 
clown  in  the  establishment  of  Mr.  Powell,  with  whom  he 
visited  Stagshawbank  Fair,  Corbridge,  Blanchland, 
Stanhope,  Wolsingham.  and  other  places,  playing  the 
fool  admirably,  as  well  as  performing  on  the  union  pipes, 
of  which  he  had  acquired  the  mastery.  Next  he 
appeared  at  Newcastle,  where  he  played  in  disguise,  and 
then  peregrinated  across  Northumberland  and  through 
Berwickshire  and  East  Lothian  to  Edinburgh  in  Mr. 
Powell's  train.  Thence  he  went  to  Musselburgh  Races 
and  back  through  Berwick-upon-Tweed,  by  Norham, 
Etal,  the  Blue-Bell,  &c.,  to  "canny  Newcassel,"  where  he 
opened  a  dancing  academy,  and  added  conjuring  and  wire 
dancing  to  his  entertainments.  But  he  could  not  now 
stay  very  long  in  one  place,  and  so  he  set  off  on  another 
tour  through  the  heart  of  Northumberland,  exhibiting 
his  conjurations  and  comicalities  to  crowded  audiences. 
Poor  Richard  says  "  a  rolling  stone  gathers  no  moss, ' 
but  the  proverb  did  not  hold  good  in  Billy's  case,  for  as 
he  rolled  himself  from  one  town  to  another,  he  tells  us, 
he  found  that  he  bad  increased  in  bulk,  both  of  frame 
and  fortune.  Gradually  he  added  to  the  attractions  of 
his  "  unparalleled  show  "  comic  songs,  comic  recitations, 
violin  playing,  musical  boxes,  &c. 

At  length,  in  1819,  he  became  the  sole  proprietor  of  a 
fine  booth,  and  manager  of  a  theatrical  concern  in  his 
own  proper  person.  A  rival  conjurer  at  the  Races  on 
Newcastle  Town  Moor,  Mr.  Ingleby,  threatened  to 
eclipse  Billy's  provincial  glory.  "Ingleby  from  the 
Coburg  Theatre,  London,"  "Emperor  of  All  the  Con- 
jurers," dressed  in  scarlet  coat,  black  breeches,  silk 
stockings,  and  silver  shoe  buckles,  crowned  by  a  dashing 
cocked  bat,  with  large  gold  seals  suspended  from  a 
massive  chain  of  the  same  precious  metal,  his  sword  by 
his  side  and  quizzing-glass  dangling  from  the  mazes  of  his 
ruffled  shirt,  cut  a  far  more  conspicuous  figure  than  poor 
Billy  Purvis  from  Elliott's  Wells  in  the  Close.  But 
Billy  did  not  lose  heart.  Immediately  taking  the  title 
of  ' '  King  of  the  Conjurers, "  he  assumed  the  airs  of  royalty, 
and,  with  the  aid  of  an  old  red  coat,  a  cocked  hat,  a 
splendid  sword,  and  four  large  imitation  gold  seals, 
attached  to  a  heavy  brass  chain,  lent  him  by  a  friend,  he 
quite  took  the  shine  out  of  his  Imperial  Majesty.  Hi» 
unmistakable  victory  led  to  the  secession  of  the 
Emperor's  hopeful  son  from  hia  father's  establishment  and 
an  offer  to  join  Billy  in  a  new  campaign  across  country. 
Billy  agreed,  but  the  young  scapegrace  soon  cheated  him. 


He  bought  two  horses  at  Stagshawbank  Fair  with  the 
money  he  had  taken  at  the  door,  decamped  during  the 
night,  and  left  Billy  to  pay  all  outstanding  claims,  which 
fortunately  were  not  great. 

Of  the  droll  anecdotes  told  by  Billy  relative  to  his  ad- 
ventures on  his  various  journeys,  one  of  the  drollest  is 
that  concerning  Jenny  Dickinson  of  "  Embleton  in  the 
North,"  a  well-known  Bamborough  Ward  virago.  It  is 
too  long,  however,  for  quotation,  and,  moreover,  rather 
coarse.  Here  is  an  incident  in  a  different  vein  : — 

Mounting  my  wee  beastie.  I  went  forth  proudly  on  my 
way.  About  a  mile  and  a  half  from  the  Carter  Bar  the  road 
began  to  look  dismal,  and  I  began  to  feel  very  lonely. 
Jogging  along  in  this  mood,  I  espied  the  figure  of  a  man 
at  a  distance  from  me.  As  we  advanced  towards  each 
other,  I  observed  the  stranger  to  halt  frequently,  and  to 
look  very  ominously  at  my  galloway  and  its  rider.  The 
dreariness  of  the  country,  the  solitude  that  reigned 
around,  and  the  approaching  footsteps  of  the  unwelcome 
traveller,  made  me  feel  anything  but  comfortable.  At 
last  up  came  my  gentleman  and  examined  my  galloway 
with  all  the  eyes  he  had.  "Eh,  inon, "  said  he,  "  where 
hae  ye  gotten  that  animal  ?"  "  I  bought  it  at  Whittincr- 
ham  Fair."  "  Aye,  mon,  an'  who  did  ye  buy  it  on  there, 
mon  ?"  I  replied  that  I  bought  it  of  a  butcher  belonging 
to  Shilbottle,  an  acquaintance  of  mine.  He  continued 
to  look  earnestly  at  the  beast,  putting  his  arm  over  its 
neck,  gently  pulling  its  ears,  clapping  its  head,  and  using 
many  tender  and  familiar  endearments.  At  last  he  broke 
out  with  "Weel,  maw  puir  Spunkie !"  "You  seem  to 
know  the  animal  ?"  I  observed.  "Know  it,  mon!  Aye, 
I  ken  it  ower  weel,  mon  !"  And  as  he  said  these  words  the 
tears  came  rolling  down  his  cheeks.  Checking  his  grief,  he 
continued,  "Mon,  this  verra  beast  belonged  to  a  brither. 
o'  mine,  an',  puir  fellow,  he  used  to  attend  a'  the  petty 
races  roon'  about,  an"  the  bit  thing  used  to  win  every 
prize  before  it.  But  it  cost  him,  that's  my  brither,  his 
life.  As  I  said  just  noo,  he  used  to  gang  to  a'  the  races  i' 
the  nighbourhood,  an"  being'  a  wild  laddie,  an'  muchly 
gi'en  to  drink,  he  was  aften  no  fit  to  come  hame  by 
hissel' ;  yet  the  wee  beastie  used  to  bring  him  hame,  as  it 
kent  the  road  better  than  its  puir  maister  kent  it.  But 
the  pitcher  may  gae  aft  to  the  well  and  be  broken  at  last. 
Ma  brither,  yen  day,  had  been  drinkin'  at  the  races,  an' 
he  gat  unco  fu'.  Comin'  on  the  road,  he  fell  off  puir 
Spunkie's  back,  and  brak  his  neck  !  But,  oh  ! "  clapping 
the  galloway,  "it  wasna  the  puir  beastie 's  faut ;  no, 
no,  ma  puir  Spunkie!"  "Ah!  that,  indeed,  must 
have  been  a  sorrowful  job,  "I  said.  "Aye,  mon,  it  was 
a  fearfu'  thing  to  be  cut  off  in  that  way.  But,  noo,  if 
ye'll  gang  back  to  the  Carter  Bar,  I'll  treat  ye  wi'  a  glass 
of  the  best  i'  the  hoose."  "Well,  sir,"  I  replied,  "I 
would  willingly  do  so,  but  as  I  am  making  my  way  to 
Campdown,  not  being  able  to  reach  Jedburgh  to-night,  I 
hope  you  will  excuse  me."  I  left  the  poor  fellow  stand- 
ing the  picture  of  real  sorrow,  and  as  I  rode  on  I  per- 
ceived him  looking  after  me,  repeating  in  a  sad  tone  "Ma 
puir  wee  Spunkie!  " 

Billy  was  now  a  perfect  Caleb  Quotem,  for,  eschewing 
partners,  he  might  have  affirmed  with  truth — 

All  the  work  I  did  myself ; 

I  coaxed  the  folks  and  took  the  pelf ; 

I  strewed  the  sawdust,  snuffed  the  lights, 

And  put  my  magic  traps  to  rights  ; 

I  conjured,  danced,  and  sang  my  songs, 

And  thus  I  pleased  the  wondering  throngs. 

On  one  occasion,  he  narrowly  escaped  getting  sent  to 
Morpeth  Gaol  for  knocking  a  rival  showman,  who  had 
taken  the  liberty  to  spread  lying  reports  about  him  and 
his  wife,  through  the  green  baize  of  his  booth.  Though 
no  professional  boxer,  he  could  do  a  little  when  need  was 
in  the  way  of  self-defence.  At  Kendal  Races  in  the  year 


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1822,  when  he  was  travelling  in  company  with  Johnson, 
the  pugilist,  he  had  a  whimsical  encounter  in  the  boxiana 
line.  It  happened  that  one  day,  while  some  pugilistic 
scenes  were  being  acted,  Johnson  asked  any  stranger 
in  the  assembled  company  to  take  the  gloves, 
when  a  countryman,  who  knew  little  about  sparring, 
accepted  the  challenge  and  assumed  the  gloves. 
Doubling  up  his  hands  in  a  most  unscientific  style, 
he  awaited  Johnson;s  advances ;  but  the  practitioner, 
seeing  that  he  was  nothing  worth,  declined  to  have  any- 
thing to  do  with  him,  saying,  "Oh,  here's  Mr. 
Merriman  will  do  your  business  for  you."  Accordingly 
Billy  took  his  stand  before  the  unpolished  husbandman ; 
but  the  latter  took  him  rather  aback  by  lifting  both  hands 
at  once,  and  sending  him  backwards  in  a  jiffy.  Not  being 
perfectly  contented  with  this  mode  of  sparring,  Billy  told 
him  "that  wasn't  the  way  to  do,"  and  he  prepared  to 
unglove,  but  a  second  thought  altered  his  determination. 
Again  he  advanced,  and,  manoeuvring  to  escape  the  man's 
arm,  he  dealt  him  such  a  blow  that  he  knocked  him  over 
the  form,  and  his  head,  striking  against  a  bolt  in  the 
shutters,  was  sadly  cut,  and  bled  profusely.  Billy  was 
sorry  to  see  the  injury  the  poor  fellow  had '  sustained, 
but  he  consoled  himself  with  reflecting  that  his  head  had 
little  brains  in  it  or  he  would  not  have  let  a  fool  floor 
him  ! 

One  of  Billy's  undertakings  was  to  manufacture  a  set  of 
fantoccini  figures.  The  first  attempt  was  on  "Ben  Block 
the  Sailor."  In  a  short  time  he  finished  nine  excellent 
figures,  which  he  named  in  the  following  order  : — "  Ben 
Block,"  "The  Grand  Mogul  Turk,"  "The  Indian 
Juggler,"  "Morgiana,"  "The  Musical  Rope  Dancer," 
"Pantaloon  and  Fantalina,"  "Scaramouch,"  "The  Boy 
and  Butterfly,"  and  lastly,  the  figure  that  always  must 
come  last,  "Death,  or  the  Skeleton  !''  whose  astonishing 
convolutions,  evolutions,  and  dislocations  were  witnessed 
by  thousands  with  unmingled  pleasure. 

Our  showman  was  thus  conjurer,  singer,  dancer,  phan- 
tasmagorian,  fantoccini  man,  and  we  know  not  what 
besides ;  and  as  he  augmented  his  list  of  qualifications,  he 
increased  his  ratio  of  popularity.  He  had  nobody  can 
tell  how  many  strings  to  his  bow,  and  he  could  play 
passing  well  on  the  whole  of  them.  At  Houghton  Feast, 
Sunderland  Fair,  Durham  Fair,  Morpeth  Fair,  Newcastle 
Races,  North  and  South  Shields  Fairs  and  Races,  Stag- 
shawbank  and  Whitsunbank  Fairs,  Preston  Guild,  Car- 
lisle Races,  Stockton  Races,  Jedburgh  and  Kelso  Races, 
Rothbury,  Bellingham,  Wooler,  Alnwick,  Belford,  Blyth, 
North  Sunderland,  Chester-le-Street,  Hartlepool,  Dar- 
lington, Yarm,  Whitehaven,  and  all  the  hirings,  hopp- 
ings  and  merrymakings  in  the  country  side,  he  was  in- 
variably well  patronised. 

Once  in  Coldingham,  in  Berwickshire,  his  performance 
was  spoiled  by  a  rather  singular  occurrence.  A  long  box, 

among  other  goods  in  a  carrier's  waggon,  labelled,  " , 

Surgeon,   Edinburgh,"  was  discovered  to  send  forth  an 


unsavoury  odour,  and  attracted  the  attention  of  the 
carrier's  wife.  She  was  not  long  in  expressing  that  some- 
thing "no  cannie"  was  in  the  box;  and  others,  hearing 
her  words,  strengthened  her  suspicions  by  affirming  that 
she  was  right.  A  hole  was  made,  and  a  piece  of  wire 
poked  in  and  drawn  out,  bearing  on  it  evident  signs  of  far 
gone  putrefaction.  The  wife  insisted  on  her  husband 
breaking  open  the  box,  which  operation  was  performed, 
when  lo !  no  sooner  was  the  lid  removed  than  the  de- 
cayirig  corpse  of  a  poor  old  woman,  who  had  died 
a  week  before,  was  discovered  in  the  box.  The  carrier 
told  the  people  who  it  was  that  had  given  him  the  box  to 
carry,  and  no  sooner  was  the  miscreant's  name  uttered 
than  away  ran  the  crowd  to  give  the  doctor  the  benefit  of 
"Lynch  Law."  The  offender  was  found  in  hiding  in  a 
low -thatched  cottage,  which  the  infuriated  villagers 
attacked,  and  it  would  certainly  have  gone  very  hard 
with  him  if  a  constable  had  not  arrived,  who  saved  him 
from  the  people's  hands  by  taking  him  into  custody.  The 
body  of  the  poor  old  woman  was  again  buried ;  but  the 
excitement  caused  by  this  resurrection  work  took  away  all 
intereat  for  the  nonce  from  Billy's  show. 

One  year  (the  dry  year,  1826)  he  made  a  bold  inroad 
into  Scotland,  as  far  as  Glasgow,  Paisley,  Kilmarnock, 
and  Dundee  ;  but  his  fame  at  that  time  had  scarcely 
reached  to  far  north,  and  he  only  got  poor  encouragement 
at  first.  However,  his  easy  good  nature,  affability,  ready 
wit,  and  power  of  repartee,  stood  him  in  as  good  stead  on 
the  other  side  of  the  Tweed  as  it  had  done  on  this  ;  and 
he  returned  to  Newcastle  a  richer  man  than  he  had  left  it, 
though  he  had  sold  the  materials  of  his  booth  at  Dundee 
to  a  canvas  weaver,  having  some  thought  of  changing  his 
line  of  business. 

The  new  speculation  was  to  set  up  as  proprietor  of  a 
more  pretentious  and  commodious  structure.  Billy 
Purvis's  Victoria  Theatre  soon  became  a  sort  of  provincial 
institution,  and  his  company  and  himself  reaped  laurels 
for  the  entertainments  given  by  them,  not  only  all 
over  the  North  of  England,  but  in  Leith,  Glasgow, 
Greenock,  Kilmarnock,  Ayr,  Dundee,  and  other  Scottish 
towns. 

It  was  a  rare  treat  to  see  Billy  steal  the  bundle.  It 
was  never  the  same  thing  twice.  The  drollery  was 
always  fresh.  The  discovery  of  the  bundle — the  specula- 
tions as  to  who  it  belonged  to — what  might  be  its  contents 
— whether  it  would  be  safe  to  open  it— whether  it  really 
had  or  had  not  an  owner — whether  the  man  or  woman 
who  laid  it  there  had  not  stolen  it,  or  forgotten  it,  or 
thrown  it  away  because  tired  of  carrying  it— whether  the 
owner  would  ever  come  back  for  it — whether,  if  he  stole 
it,  he  would  be  detected— whether  there  was,  after  all, 
such  a  thing  as  stealing— whether  every  appropriation  of 
a  thing  was  not  stealing — whether  one  could  be  said  to 
steal  a  bundle  like  that  when  no  one  seemed  to  have  any 
better  claim  to  it — what  he  would  do  if  he  took  and 
opened  the  bundle,  and  found  the  contents  to  be  so  and 


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so,  as  tobacco,  groceries,  clothes,  or  something  else — all 
this  monologue  or  soliloquy,  delivered  in  the  purest 
Tyneside  vernacular,  with  irresistibly  comic  manual  and 
facial  action,  and  broad  local  and  personal  allusions,  was 
certain  to  bring  down  the  house.  And,  then,  when  at 
length  he  did  "  lowse  "  the  bundle,  what  revelations  \ 
As  Billy's  amanuensis  and  editor,  J.  P.  Robson,  says,  in 
a  clever  song  he  wrote  on  the  subject,  which  was  sung  to 
the  tune  of  "  The  King  of  the  Cannibal  Islands, "  he  could 
coax  dumplings  from  an  old  wife's  pan,  turn  tea  to 
blacking,  sugar  to  chalk,  girdle  cakes  to  half  bricks, 
and  bring  them  promiscuously  out  of  his  marvellous 
bundle,  making  his  audiences  "fit  to  pull  doon  a'  the 
ply  ace." 

Billy's  theatrical  company  included  many  accomplished 
players — both  actors  and  actresses.  Several  of  them 
made  considerable  reputations  for  themselves,  such  as 
C.  H.  Stephenson,  Ned  Corvan,  and  Emma  Atkinson. 
But  the  grand  attraction,  after  all,  which  caused  the 
pavilion  to  be  crowded  every  night,  was  "Billy  an'  his 
Bundle." 

Corvan,  of  whom  more  will  be  said  anon,  was  given  to 
painting.  One  of  his  productions  was  a  picture  in  oils, 
representing  Billy  in  his  great  scene.  It  is  from  this 
picture,  now  in  the  possession  of  Mr.  B.  W.  Birtley.  of 


Newcastle,  that  the  accompanying  illustration  is  repro- 
duced. 

Until  a  late  period  of  his  life,  "when  teeth  fell  out, 
and  gums  fell  in,"  Billy  could  sing  a.  good  comic  song. 
He  was  fond  of  jovial  company  and  the  merriest  of  hearty 
good  fellows.  Wherever  he  went  he  became  a  favourite 
— witness  the  number  of  medals  and  shields  he  got 
presented  to  him  from  different  convivial  fraternities  and 
lodges.  His  company  was  much  courted,  aud  the 
temptations  to  drink  thrown  in  his  way  were  unusually 
strong.  Still,  even  in  the  hey-dey  of  his  popularity,  he 
could  never  be  accused  of  having  "sacrificed  the  strains 
of  Apollo  to  the  mad  orgies  of  Bacchanalian  riot  and 
confusion. " 

For  a  considerable  time  before  his  death,  Billy  bad 
been  "  gradually  sliding  away."  He  closed  his  chequered 
career  at  Hartlepool,  on  December  16,  1853;  and  he  rests 
from  his  histrionic  labours  under  the  walls  of  St.  Hilda's 
Church  in  that  town,  where,  as  elsewhere,  the  "bits  o' 
bairns  a'  kenned  him  weel."  Crowds  gathered  to  follow 
his  remains  to  the  tomb.  The  Freemasons  and  the  Odd- 
fellows, to  both  which  fraternities  he  belonged,  paid  their 
last  tribute  of  sincere  respect  to  their  deceased  friend  and 
brother  at  the  side  of  his  open  grave,  together  with  the 
entire  company  of  his  Victorian  Theatre.  A  few  years 


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afterwards,  Messrs.  Sangers,  the  equestrians,  gave  an 
afternoon's  performance  in  their  circus  at  Hartlepool,  the 
profits  of  which  were  applied  to  the  erection  of  a  tomb- 
stone over  Billy's  grave. 


STfte  Kuttrd  at  Stai-parfe,  itear 
Surftant. 


|N  old  work  on  the  City  of  Durham  and  its 
environs,  published  anonymously  in  1824, 
contains  the  following  account  of  Bearpark.  a 

corruption  of  Beaurepaire,  once  a  lovely  retreat  of  the 

monks  of  Durham  : — 

To  the  north-west  of  Neville's  Cross,  and  about  two 
miles  from  Durham,  on  a  pleasant  eminence,  rising  above 
the  river  Brone,  or  Browney,  at  Bearpark,  formerly 
called  Beaurepaire,  are  the  remains  of  an  ancient  mansion 
or  pleasure  house,  which  belonged  to  the  priors  of  Durham 
monastery,  and  have  been  thus  described  : — "The  chapel  is 
13  paces  long,  and  eight  wide ;  the  east  window  con- 
sists of  three  lights,  circular  at  the  top  and  very 
plain ;  there  are  three  windows  on  each  side, 
each  divided  by  a  mullion  into  two  lights,  their 
framing  on  the  inside  square.  The  wall  is  strengthened 
by  a  buttress  of  neat  hewn  stonework  between  each  win- 
dow, and  a  cornice  runs  round  the  building  of  the  zig-zag 
figure.  There  is  a  door  on  the  north  side  of  the  chapel 
from  the  court.  The  walls  of  the  chnpel  on  the  inside 
are  ornamented  with  a  regular  succession  of  small  round 
columns  or  pilasters,  belted  in  the  midst,  the  capitals 
filled  with  a  garland  of  open-cut  foliage  of  delicate  work, 
from  whence  spring  pointed  arches  ;  three  pilasters  and 
two  arches  in  each  space  between  the  windows  ;  the  west 
end  is  equally  finished  with  pilasters  and  arches,  and 
there  is  a  small  window  in  the  centre.  At  each 
side  of  the  east  windows  is  a  pedestal  for  a  statue 
of  considerable  size.  The  apartment  under  the  chapel 
is  lighted  by  small  square  windows ;  but  as  the 
floor  of  the  chapel  is  gone,  it  is  not  easy  to  determine 
how  it  was  at  first  constructed.  Adjoining  to  the 
chapel,  to  the  west,  is  a  long. building,  the  two  gables  of 
which  are  standing,  having  a  large  window  of  six  lights 
to  the  south  ;  this  was  most  probably  the  refectory.  On 
the  north,  the  remains  of  a  building,  20  paces  in  length, 
lighted  to  the  east  by  three  windows,  which  we  conjecture 
was  the  dormitory.  There  is  a  door  case  standing,  which 
has  been  the  entrance  into  the  garden  or  some  chief  court, 
with  the  arms  of  the  See  in  the  centre."  At  present, 
however,  the  remains  are  so  ruined  and  confused  as  to 
render  them  totally  indistinct.  J.  L.,  London. 


About  the  year  1244,  Bertram  de  Middleton,  Prior  of 
Durham  from  that  year  to  1258,  desiring  to  build  a 
summer  residence  for  his  brethren,  explored  the  land  far 
and  near,  and  at  last  came  to  the  decision  that  the  grassy 
heights  "  about  three  miles  N.W.  from  Durham"  over 
looking  the  lovely  valley  of  the  winding  river  Browney, 
was  the  exact  spot  required  for  fulfilling  his  purpose. 
Hence  the  poetical  name  with  which  the  mansion  was 
graced — BeauRepaire— "thebeautiful retreat."  Evidently 
it  covered  a  large  space  of  ground,  for  traces  of  the  wall 
which  enclosed  it  still  remain.  And  not  of  the  wall  only, 
but  of  the  retreat  itself,  for  many  old  stones  and  odd  bits 
of  masonry  are  built  into  the  surrounding  farm  buildings, 


giving  them  quite  a  look  of  antiquity.  Strange  transition 
from  the  romantic  to  the  practical — from  the  homes  of 
monks  to  the  homes  of  cattle  !  Prior  Hugh  de  Derliugton 
(Darlington)  greatly  improved  Bearpark,  and  erected  this 
wall,  nearly  the  whole  of  which  was  destroyed  by  the 
Scots  in  1315. 

In  1346,  King  David  Bruce  of  Scotland  encamped  here 
with  his  large  army  (just  before  "ye  battle  of  ye  Neville 
Crosse "),  and  the  work  of  destruction  was  aided  not  a 
little  by  his  vigorous  soldiers,  who  killed  the  deer  and 
made  a  wilderness  of  the  beautiful  park.  Once  more,  in 
1641,  the  Scots  ravished  the  no  longer  lovely  Beau  Repaire  ; 
and  in  1644,  after  yet  another  attempt,  they  seem  to  have 
rested  satisfied  that  success  had  crowned  their  labours. 

There  is  very  little  of  the  old  building  left  to  attract 
sightseers  now.  Nothing  but  a  high  gable,  with  a  very 
dilapidated  window,  where  even  "  the  ivy  green  that/ 
creepeth  o'er  ruins  old  "  (as  Dickens  sings)  refuses  to  creep. 
True,  the  Browney  sparkles  below,  and  the  hill  on  which 
the  ruins  stand  is  still  green  and  quiet ;  but  the  untrodden 
wastes  over  which  the  monks  used  to  look  are  now 
ploughed  and  beaten,  and  the  smoke  of  a  colliery  village 
ascends  upward,  instead  of  incense,  chant,  prayer,  or 
benediction.  FAIRY,  Durham. 


Cfte  ii!0rtft-€0tmtrj>  (Sarlantt 
at  J?ffitg. 


THE  BRAVE  EARL  BRAND  AND  THE  KING 
OF  ENGLAND'S  DAUGHTER. 


HIS  ballad,  which  resembles  the  Danish  ballad 
of  " RiboU,"  was  written  down  from  the 
recitation  of  an  old  fiddler  in  Northumber- 
land, as  Mr.  J.  H.  Dixon  informs  us  in  his 
"Ballads  and  Songs  of  the  English  Peasantry."  The 
copy  which  we  have  here  followed  is  taken  from  a  manu- 
script in  the  handwriting  of  the  late  Mr.  Robert  White, 
the  celebrated  antiquary,  and  now  in  the  possession  of  his 
sister,  Mrs.  Andrews,  of  (/laremont  Place,  Newcastle,  to 
whose  recollection  we  are  also  indebted  for  the  beautiful 
melody  to  which  the  ballad  was  chanted  in  the  olden 
time.  Mrs.  Andrews  learnt  the  tune  from  her  mother. 
Professor  Francis  James  Child,  of  Harvard  College, 
Boston,  whose  edition  of  English  and  Scottish  Ballads  ia 
eight  volumes  is  the  most  complete  of  any  yet  published, 
is  of  opinion  that  this  ballad  is  certainly  the  most  im- 
portant addition  made  of  late  years  to  the  stores  of 
genuine  minstrel  poetry.  One  peculiarity  of  the  ballad  is 
that  it  is  of  a  duolinear  character.  The  verses  consist  of 
four  lines,  but  the  second  [and  fourth  lines  are  the  same 
throughout  the  whole  piece.  Ballads  of  a  similar 


July! 
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metrical  construction  seem  to  liave  been  common  to  all 
the  Northern  nations. 


lal  -  He  ;       He'a     court  -  ed    The    king's  daughter  o 


fair     Eng  -  land  I'     ttie     brave  nights  so       ear  •  ly. 


O  !  did  you  ever  hear  of  the  brave  Earl  Brand  ? 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
He's  courted  the  king's  daughter  of  fair  England, 

I"  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

She  was  scarcely  fifteen  years  that  tide, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
When  sae  boldly  she  came  to  his  bedside, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

*'  O  Earl  Brand,  how  fain  wad  I  see, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie  lallie  ; 
A  pack  of  hounds  let  loose  on  the  lea." 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"O  lady  fair,  I  have  no  steed  but  one, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
But  thou  shalt  ride  and  1  will  run." 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  O  Earl  Brand,  but  my  father  has  two, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
And  thou  shalt  have  the  best  o'  tho'" 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

Now  they  have  ridden  o'er  moss  and  moor, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
And  they  have  met  neither  rich  nor  poor  ; 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

Till  at  last  they  met  with  old  Carl  Hood, 

Hey  lillie.  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
He's  aye  for  ill  and  never  for  good, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  Now,  Earl  Brand,  an'  ye  love  me, 

Hey  lilhe,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
Slay  this  old  Carl  and  gar  him  die." 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  O  lady  fair,  but  that  would  be  sair, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
To  slay  an  auld  Carl  that  wears  giey  hair, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"0  lady  fair,  I'll  not  do  that, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  : 
I'll  pay  him  his  fee    ......  " 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  0  where  have  you  ridden  this  lee  lang  day, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
And  where  have  you  stown  this  lady  away?" 

I:  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  I  have  not  ridden  this  lee  lang  day, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
Nor  have  I  stown  this  lady  away, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"For  she  is  I  trow,  my  sick  sister 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie.  Jallie  ; 
Whom  I  am  bricginir  fra'  Winchester." 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 


"If  she's  been  sick  and  nigh  to  dead, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
What  makes  her  wear  the  ribbon  sae  red  ? 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  If  she's  been  sick  and  like  to  die. 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
What  makes  her  wear  the  gold  sae  hie?" 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

When  cam  the  Uarl  to  the  lady's  yett, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
He  rudely,  rudely  rapped  thereat, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  Now  where  is  the  lady  of  this  hall  ?  " 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
"  She's  out  with  her  maids  a  playing  at  the  balL" 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  Ha,  ha,  ha  !  ye  are  all  mista'en  ; 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
Ye  may  count  your  maidens  owre  again. 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  I  met  her  far  beyond  the  lea, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
With  the  young  Earl  Brand  his  leman  to  be." 

I:  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

Her  father  of  his  best  men  armed  fifteen, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
And  they're  ridden  after  them  bidene, 

I*  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

The  lady  looked  owre  her  left  shoulder,  then. 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie ; 
Says  "  O  Earl  Brand,  we  are  both  of  us  ta'en." 

I'  the  brave  nights  so.  early  ! 

"  If  they  come  on  me  one  by  one, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  : 
You  may  stand  by  me  till  the  fights  be  done. 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  But  if  they  come  on  me  one  and  all, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
You  may  stand  by  and  see  me  fall." 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

They  came  upon  him  one  by  one, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
Till  fourteen  battles  he  has  won. 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

And  fourteen  men  h,e  has  them  slain, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  : 
Each  after  each  upon  the  plain, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ' 

But  the  fifteenth  man  behind  stole  round, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
And  dealt  him  a  deep  and  a  deadly  wound, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

Though  he  was  wounded  to  the  deid. 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
He  set  his  lady  on  her  steed, 

1'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

They  rode  till  they  came  to  the  river  Doune, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
And  there  they  lighted  to  wash  his  wound, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  0  Earl  Brand,  I  see  your  heart's  blood." 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
"  It's  nothing  but  the  glent  of  my  scarlet  hood." 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

Thevrode  till  they  came  to  his  mother's  yett, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
So  faintly  and  feebly  he  rapped  thereat, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"  O  my  son's  slain  !  he  is  falling  to  swoon, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
And  it's  all  for  the  sake  of  an  English  loon." 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


.  1391. 


"  0  say  not  so,  my  dearest  mother, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
But  marry  her  to  my  youngest  brother." 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early  ! 

"To  a  maiden  true  he'll  (five  his  hand, 

Hey  lillie,  ho  lillie,  lallie  ; 
To  the  king's  daughter  of  fair  England, 
To  a  prize  that  was  won  by  a  slain  brother's  brand, 

I'  the  brave  nights  so  early !" 


HE  woodpeckers  (Picidce)  form  an  important 
group  of  the  tree-climbing  races  of  birds. 
In  Northumberland  and  Durham  only  three 
species  have  been  observed,  the  Green 
Woodpecker  (Picus  viridis),  the  Greater  Spotted  Wood- 
pecker (Picus  major),  and  the  Lesser  Spotted  Woodpecker 
(Picus  minor). 

The  woodpeckers,  irrespective  of  size  and  plumage, 
have  a  general  family  resemblance.  They  have  a  slender 
body  and  powerful  beak,  which  is  usually  straight,  conical, 
and  furnished  with  a  sharp  ridge  at  its  culmen.  The  short, 
strong  feet  are  turned  inwards;  the  toes  are  long  and 
placed  in  pairs,  the  exterior  pair  being  connected  as  far  as 
the  first  joint;  the  hinder  toe,  which  is  the  smallest  of  all, 
is  BO  situated  as  to  pair  with  the  innermost  and  longest  toe ; 
in  some  instances  this  short  fourth  toe  is  but  slightly  de- 
veloped, or  entirely  wanting ;  the  claws  are  long,  strong, 
very  sharp,  and  much  hooked.  The  wings  are  rounded, 
and  of  medium  size ;  their  ten  primaries  are  narrow  and 
pointed,  whilst  their  secondaries  (from  nine  to  ten  in  num- 
ber, according  to  Dr.  Brehm)  are  broader,  but  not  much 
shorter,  than  the  primary  quills.  Of  these  latter,  the  first 
is  very  small,  those  next  in  order  graduated  to  the  third  or 
fourth,  which  is  the  longest^  The  very  remarkable  tail  is 
formed  of  ten  large  and  two  small  feathers ;  these  latter 
are  placed  above  instead  of  under  the  rest ;  the  central 
tail  feathers  are  the  largest,  and  very  stiff.  The  strangely 
constructed  tongue,  by  the  aid  of  which  the  woodpeckers 
are  enabled  to  capture  the  small  insects  upon  which  they 
in  a  great  measure  subsist,  is  sharp,  barbed, .pointed,  and 
endued  with  a  glutinous  secretion,  derived  from  glands 
situated  in  the  throat,  and  communicating  with  the 
mouth  by  two  long  ducts,  the  glutinous  coating  being 
thus  renewed  every  time  the  tongue  is  drawn  within  the 
bill.  Fruits,  seeds,  and  insects  constitute  the  food  of  the 
woodpeckers,  and  in  pursuit  of  it  they  exhibit  wonderful 
dexterity— climbing  with  astonishing  activity  the  trunks 
and  branches  of  trees ;  and  when,  by  tapping  with  their 
bills,  a  rotten  place  has  been  discovered,  they  dig  at 
once  vigorously  in  search  of  the  grub  or  larva;  snugly 
embedded  beneath  the  bark,  thus  rendering  inestimable 
service  to  man  by  destroying  hosts  of  insects. 

The  green  woodpecker  (Picus  viridis)  is  a  resident  in 
the  two  counties.  It  is  not,  Mr.  Hancock  tells  us,  "by 
any  means  common,  but  it  occasionally  breeds  in  the 


district.  Mr,  Isaac  Clark  took  a  nest  of  it  with  three 
eggs,  at  Miusteracres,  two  or  three  years  ago.  According 
to  Wallis,  this  species  was  frequent  in  Dilston  Park- 
before  the  trees  were  cut  down."  The  scarcity  of  all  the 
birds  of  this  family  is,  in  part,  chiefly  owing  to  the 
ruthless  manner  in  which  they  are  shot,  whenever  seen, 
for  specimens.  The  green  woodpecker  is  a  native  of 
nearly  all  the  countries  of  Europe,  from  Italy  to  Siberia, 
Though  nowhere  numerous  in  this  country,  it  is  neverthe- 
less a  well-known  bird,  as  is  evidenced  by  its  long  roll  of 
common  names — such  as  ecle,  whitwall,  popinjay,  wood- 
spite,  rain-bird,  rain-fowl,  whittle,  high  hoe,  hewhole, 
pick-a-tree,  awl-bird,  yappingall,  yaffle,  yaffer,  and  nick- 
a-pecker.  Most  of  these  names  are  descriptive  of  the 
habits  and  peculiar  note  of  the  bird.  It  is  called  the 
rain-bird  because,  when  it  is  more  than  ordinarily  noisy, 
the  weatherwise  predict  a  fall. 
Shaped  somewhat  like  the  kingfisher,  the  green  wood- 


pecker is  a  handsome  bird,  of  green  and  brown  plumage, 
delicately  marked  and  based  with  white,  with  a  rich 
crimson  crest.  In  size  it  is  between  the  common  starling 
and  the  jay.  It  is  a  shy  and  unsocial  bird,  and  it  is 
heard  more  frequently  than  seen.  When  the  woods  are 
otherwise  silent,  the  woodpecker  maybe  heard  "tapping 
the  hollow  beech  tree."  Like  the  tits,  it  may  be  occasion- 
ally seen  in  curious  positions,  creeping  up  the  boles  of 
trees,  and  searching  the  holes  and  crevices  of  the  bark  for 
food.  The  shrill,  wild  cry  of  the  woodpecker  may  often 
be  heard  in  woods,  and  has  been  likened  by  some  to  the 
neighing  of  a  horse,  and  by  others  to  a  peal  of  unearthly 
laughter.  It  has  further  been  compared  by  a  competent 
naturalist  to  the  syllables  "glu,  glu,  glu,  gluck,"  finishing 
off  with  a  sharp  "gk,"as  though  a  "laugh  had  tumbled 
down  and  broken  its  neck,  turning  into  something  like  a 
cry  before  it  expired." 
The  male  is  about  one  foot  in  length.  Bill,  bluish  black, 


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the  base  of  the  lower  part  being  nearly  white  ;  from  its 
corner  a  black  streak  runa  downwards,  the  middle  part 
being  brilliant  red,  the  feathers  grey  at  the  base  ;  iris, 
greyish  white,  with  a  faint  tinge  of  yellow ;  black  bristles 
surround  the  base  of  the  bill.  Forehead,  jet  black  ;  head, 
on  the  sides,  greenish  white ;  crown,  brilliant  red,  running 
downwards  to  a  point  brighter  than  the  rest ;  neck,  on 
the  sides,  greyish  green,  on  the  back  and  the  nape, 
greenish  yellow ;  throat,  brownish  white ;  breast,  yellow- 
ish grey,  with  a  tinge  of  green  ;  chin,  as  the  breast ; 
back,  a  fine  greenish  yellow,  below  yellow.  The  female 
is  about  an  inch  and  a  half  shorter  than  the  male,  with 
less  red  on  the  crown  of  the  head,  and  the  plumage  more 
dull  in  colour. 
The  greater  spotted  woodpecker  (Pteui  major)  has  a 


variety  of  common  names — such  as  whitwall,  woodwall, 
woodnacker,  wood  pie,  French  pie,  pied  woodpecker, 
great  black  and  white  woodpecker,  and  French  wood- 
pecker. Mr.  Selby  considered  that  these  birds  were 
probably  migratory,  as  he  had  met  with  them  in  North- 
umberland in  the  months  of  October  and  November, 
generally  after  storms  from  the  north-east.  Several  ex- 
amples of  the  greater  spotted  woodpecker  have  been 
obtained  in  both  Northumberland  and  Durham  during 
the  past  few  years. 

As  might  be  supposed  from  the  conformation  of  the 
claws  and  tail,  these  birds  are  expert  tree  climbers,  and 
work  about  the  trunks  and  branches  not  unlike  the 
creepers  and  nuthatches.  Sometimes  they  will  run  to 
the  top  of  the  tree,  and  then  fly  off.  They  seldom 
alight)  on  the  ground,  and  their  movements  there  are 
rather  awkward.  The  food  consists  of  insects  and  cater- 
pillars, seeds,  fruits,  and  nuts.  In  spring  they  produce 
a  jarring  noise,  and  their  note  is  expressed  by  Meyer  by 
the  syllables  "gich"  and  "kirr,"  uttered  only  once  at  a 
time,  at  long  intervals.  Their  calls  are  chiefly  heard  in 
the  love  season.  They  begin  to  nest  about  the  beginning 
of  April,  sometimes  in  March.  No  regular  nest  is 
formed,  the  eggs  being  usually  deposited  on  the  dust 
and  chips  at  the  bottom  of  a  hole  in  a  tree,  at  a  depth 


of  six  or  seven  inches,  but  sometimes  two  feet  from  the 
mouth  of  the  hole  excavated  by  the  strong  and  sharp  bill 
of  the  bird. 

The  male  weighs  about  three  ounces,  and  is  nearly  ten 
inches  in  length,  the  spike-like  bill  being  of  a  dark,  glossy 
horn  colour.  The  upper  portion  of  the  body  is  black,  of  a 
dull  yellowish  grey  beneath.  There  are  large  spots  on  the 
shoulders,  and  some  irregular  markings  on  the  wings ; 
the  back  of  the  head  and  lower  part  of  the  belly  are  light 
red ;  and  a  black  line  passes  from  the  base  of  the  beak  to 
the  nape.  The  tail  has  the  two  middle  feathers  black, 
pointed,  and  longer  than  the  rest ;  legs  and  toes,  blackish 
grey,  the  former  feathered  part  of  the  way  down  in  front ; 
claws  much  hooked  and  black.  The  female  is  without 
red  on  the  nape ;  and  in  the  young  the  top  of  the  head 
is  bright  red. 

The  lesser  spotted  woodpecker  (Picus  minor)  is  a 
rare  bird  in  the  Northern  Counties,  but,  according 
to  Mr.  J.  W.  Fawcett's  "Birds  of  Durham,"  it  has 
nested  in  that  county.  It  has  bred  in  Yorkshire, 
and  several  other  counties  further  south.  Mr.  Hancock 
has  the  following  brief  note  on  the  subject: — liAn 
example  of  this  rare  casual  visitant  was  shot  upwards 
of  forty  years  ago  at  Gosforth,  near  Newcastle,  and 
is  in  my  possession.  In  Mr.  Selby's  catalogue  it  is  stated 
that  a  specimen  was  some  time  ago  killed  at  Wallsend. 
In  Wallis's  History  of  Northumberland  one  is  recorded  as 
having  been  shot  in  Dilston  Park." 

Like  its  relatives,  the  lesser  woodpecker,  strictly  speak- 
ing, does  not  migrate,  but  only  quits  its  native  woodlands 
to  wander  erratically  over  the  country  during  the  spring 
and  autumn.  At  other  seasons  it  is  said  to  keep  strictly 
within  the  limits  of  a  spot  which  it  selects  for  a  home,  and 
which  invariably  contains  a  large  hollow  tree  suitable  as  a 
sleeping  place.  The  naturalist  Naumnnn  tells  us  that,  as 


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this  bird  retires  to  rest  later  than  many  other  of  the 
feathered  inhabitants  of  its  favourite  graves  or  orchards, 
many  fierce  battles  ensue  before  it  can  obtain  possession 
of  the  particular  hole  it  desires,  as  titmice  and  sparrows 


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also  prefer  a  warm,  snug  nook,  and  are  by  no  means  dis- 
posed to  resign  quietly  in  favour  of  the  intruder. 

Its  food  principally  consists  of  small  insects  and  their 
larvie,  spiders  and  ants,  which  it  finds  on  the  branches 
of  trees  in  woods  and  orchards,  and  it  may  sometimes  be 
noticed  on  the  ground  feeding  on  insects.  Its  note,  shrill 
and  oft-repeated,  resembles  the  syllables  "keek  keek, 
keek  keek."  One  of  the  sounds  it  makes  has  been  likened 
to  that  made  by  an  auger  in  boring—  hence  one  of  its  many 
common  names,  the  pump-borer.  The  nest  is  usually 
placed  in  a  hole  in  a  tree,  and  no  ordinary  nesting 
materials  are  used,  the  eggs  being  deposited  on  sawdust 
and  minute  chips.  Sometimes  more  than  one  hole  is 
made,  partially  or  wholly,  though  only  one  is  finally 
occupied. 

The  male  is  from  five  and  a  half  to  six  inches  long  (the 
birds  differing  from  their  congeners  in  the  comparative 
shortness  of  the  slightly  conical  beak,  rounded  tail,  and 
the  peculiar  colouration  of  plumage).  In  the  male  the 
brow  is  yellowish  grey,  the  crown  of  the  head  bright  red, 
the  upper  part  of  the  back  entirely  black,  and  the  lower 
portion  white,  streaked  with  black  ;  the  whole  of  the  wings 
are  striped  black  and  white,  and  relieved  by  a  black  line 
that  passes  along  the  sides  of  the  neck,  which  is  thus 
divided  from  the  grey  belly.  The  centre  tail  feathers 
are  black.  The  female  is  without  the  red  patch  on  the 
head  ;  the  young  resemble  the  mother,  but  are  somewhat 
duller  in  their  hues.  The  wings  measure  two  inches  and 
three-quarters,  and  the  tail  two  inches  and  a  quarter. 


SuUntf,  tft*  Wttentric 
at  GUftrim. 


JHE  Rev.  Louis  Dutens  (or  Duchillon),  A.M., 
F.K.S.,  Historiographer  to  his  Majesty  and 
honorary  member  of  the  French  Academy 
_  of    Incriptions    and    Belles    Letters,    held, 

during    a  considerable  period,     the    valuable  living   of 
Elsdon  in  Northumberland. 

M.  Dutens,  every  inch  a  Frenchman,  was  born  at 
Tours  in  1729  of  a  very  ancient  Protestant  family.  He 
received  the  elements  of  education  from  his  mother,  "  the 
most  tender  of  parents,"  and  passed  his  early  years  in 
reading  poems,  romances,  and  books  of  a  similar  descrip- 
tion. From  thence  he  rose  to  a  slight  acquaintance  with 
writers  of  history  and  ethics,  until,  by  degrees,  he  arrived 
at  the  age  when  the  heart  begins  to  feel  that  inexplicable 
sentiment,  sweet  and  bitter,  the  source  of  mingled 
pleasure  and  pain,  commonly  called  the  tender  passion. 
He  now  fell  desperately  in  love  with  a  schoolmaster's 
daughter,  who,  according  to  the  fashion  of  all  damsels  of 
this  description,  immediately  returned  his  flame,  and 
insisted  on  his  naming  the  marriage  day  forthwith. 
He  applied  to  his  father  for  this  purpose,  and 
poured  out  to  him  his  whole  heart;  but  love,  it 


would  seem,  wanted  its  usual  eloquence  on  this  occasion, 
for  the  only  answer  which  the  elder  Dutens  thought 
proper  to  give  was  a  sound  box  on  the  ear,  intimating 
thereby,  with  sufficient  precision,  that  the  proposal  was 
not  to  his  liking.  The  chagrin  which  this  failure  occa- 
sioned made  the  young  man  suddenly  and  secretly  leave 
his  father's  house,  and  take  the  road  to  Angers,  where  his 
evil  genius,  however,  still  pursued  him,  as  he  again  fell  in 
love,  this  time  with  his  landlord's  daughter,  who  proved 
as  complaisant  as  his  former  sweetheart  had  been.  But 
her  father  took  umbrage  at  his  addresses,  and  drove  him 
from  the  premises,  so  that  he  was  obliged  to  set  out  for 
Nantes.  Here  the  same  planet  continued  to  rule  his 
destiny,  and  a  third  unsuccessful  passion  forced  him  away. 
So  he  hied  to  Paris.  He  arrived  in  the  capital  of  fashion  and 
frivolity  just  in  time  to  see  the  festivities  which  celebrated 
the  peace  of  Aix-la-Chapelle.  The  wanderer's  first 
occupation,  after  seeing  the  lions,  was  to  write  a  tragedy, 
which  was  of  course  rejected.  His  next  was  to  resume 
his  old  vocation,  and  fall  in  love  with  a  lady  of  all  manner 
of  perfections.  With  her  he  was  on  the  point  of  accomp- 
lishing a  union,  by  carrying  her  off  from  the  "  pension  " 
where  she  was  a  pupil,  when  her  enraged  parent  arrived, 
and  hurried  her  away  from  his  sight,  leaving  him  in  the 
parlour  of  the  boarding  school  overwhelmed  with  unruly 
grief,  and  with  difficulty  kept,  by  the  rest  of  the  misses, 
from  dashing  out  his  own  brains  against  the  wall. 

Louis  Dutens's  family  were  rigid  Protestants,  and  were 
exposed  to  all  the  intolerable  prosecutions  which  awaited 
the  dissenters  from  the  Catholic  Church  in  France  after 
the  revocation  of  the  Edict  of  Nantes.  Of  these  he  had  a 
very  near  view  in  his  own  house.  The  archbishop  of  bis 
diocese  ordered  to  be  carried  off  by  force,  from  the  arms 
of  her  parents,  a  sister  twelve  years  old.  in  order  to  shut 
her  up  in  a  convent.  No  entreaties,  addressed  either  to 
the  prelate  or  the  French  Ministry,  could  obtain  the 
slightest  relaxation  of  this  cruel  order.  The  young 
woman  was  detained  four  years,  at  the  end  of  which  time, 
in  self-defence,  wearied  out  with  the  importunity  of 
proselytisers,  she  abjured  the  religion  of  her  father,  and 
took  the  veil.  The  fate  of  his  sister,  and  a  consideration 
of  the  state  of  things  which  rendered  such  an  outrage 
possible,  induced  him  to  form  the  resolution  of  leaving 
France ;  so  he  set  out  for  England,  with  the  intention  of 
making  it  his  adopted  home. 

On  his  way  to  the  coast  he  passed  through  a  town 
where  two  English  ladies  were  staying  for  the  benefit 
of  their  health.  Hearing  that  one  of  them  was  Miss 
Pitt,  sister  of  the  English  minister,  he  contrived  to  pro- 
cure an  introduction  to  them,  and  with  that  talent  for 
making  himself  agreeable  and  serviceable  which  never 
failed  him  through  life,  he  managed,  to  become  a  prime 
favourite  with  them.  He  also  fell  desperately  in  love,  for 
the  fifth  time,  with  Miss  Taylor,  the  companion  of  Miss 
Pitt  She  returned  his  passion  with  equal  ardour.  The 
pair  soon  after  met  again  in  England,  where  they  ex- 


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chanced  mutual  vows  of  eternal  fidelity ;  but,  neverthe- 
less, Dutens  seems  to  have  given  up  all  thoughts  of 
marrying;  at  least  we  hear  no  more  of  Miss  Taylor 
through  the  whole  course  of  his  memoirs.  (Memoircs 
d'un  Vbyageur  qui  se  Sepose,  3  vols.  London  :  Dulan, 
1806.) 

From  Miss  Pitt  he  received  a  letter  for  her  brother,  the 
great  Earl  of  Chatham,  who  at  first  received  him  kindly, 
and  then  suddenly  shut  his  door  against  him,  in  conse- 
quence of  his  sister  having  had  some  words  with  one  of 
the  adventurer's  relatives  in  France.  After  a  short  and 
unprofitable  stay  in  this  country,  M.  Dutens  returned  to 
his  father's  house.  There  he  fell  sick.  During  a  danger- 
ous illness  and  tedious  recovery,  he  was  nursed  by  his 
sister  and  taught  religion,  as  he  himself  tells  us.  Thus 
fortified  and  fitted  out  anew,  he  revisited  the  great  Babel 
of  London,  where  he  was  soon  after  received  in  the  family 
of  a  Mr.  Wyche  as  tutor  to  his  son.  He  now  found, 
rather  inopportunely,  that  he  had  grievously  neglected 
his  own  education,  and  that  he  knew  none  of  the  things 
which  he  had  been  hired  to  teach.  By  incessant  labour, 
however,  he  contrived  to  keep  somewhat  ahead  of  his 
pupil,  and  when,  at  length,  Mr.  Wyche  discovered  his 
ignorance  of  the  higher  branches  of  learning,  he  very 
amiably  took  upon  himself  the  instruction  both  of  his 
son  and  his  tutor.  In  this  wortby  family,  Dutens  seems 
to  have  passed  several  very  tranquil,  profitable,  and 
happy  years.  Unfortunately,  however,  his  pupil  died. 
This  event  plunged  him  into  great  grief,  and  he  con- 
tinued absorbed  in  it  for  the  best  part  of  six  weeks,  after 
which  the  first  occupation  in  which  he  felt  he  could  in- 
terest himself  was  the  instruction  of  a  young  sister  of 
bis  deceased  pupil,  both  deaf  and  dumb.  By  degrees 
he  was  more  and  more  engaged  in  this  pursuit ;  and 
at  last  he  and  his  fair  pupil  become  inseparable. 
Miss  Wyche  soon  proved  a  most  desperate  and  dur- 
ing lover.  Ignorant  of  the  forms  and  proprieties  of 
life,  she  made  him  direct  proposals  which  he  could  not 
misinterpret,  but  which  he  parried  with  the  best  grace  he 
could  muster.  At  length  he  left  the  house  abruptly,  and 
accepted  the  offer  of  a  gentleman  who  was  going  to  Turin 
on  a  diplomatic  mission,  and  who  was  in  want  of  a  private 
secretary  and  domestic  chaplain.  Accordingly  (in  1768), 
he  set  out  for  Piedmont  with  Mr.  Mackenzie  Stuart, 
brother  of  Lord  Bute,  and  very  soon,  after  his  manner, 
became  absolutely  necessary  to  his  patron's  existence.  At 
Turin,  he  enjoyed,  of  course,  all  the  good  society  which 
belonged  to  the  place.  He  picked  up  in  this  way  a  great 
many  curious  anecdotes  which  he  afterwards  gave  to  the 
world  in  a  curious  little  volume  to  which  he  gave  the 
title  of  "Dutentiana." 

When  Mr.  Mackenzie  Stuart,  his  principal,  was  obliged 
to  return  home,  M.  Dutens,  though  a  Frenchman  and  at 
a  time  when  this  country  was  at  war  with  France,  was 
left  as  our  charge  d'affaires  at  the  Court  of  Turin.  This 
situation  he  filled  for  several  months,  and  then  returned  to 


England  by  way  of  Paris.  In  that  city  he  made  himself 
agreeable  to  the  English  whom  he  happened  to  meet,  and 
had  an  opportunity,  in  this  company,  of  seeing  Sterne,  the 
author  of  "  Tristram  Shandy, "  at  the  table  of  the  Marquis 
of  Tavistock.  The  conversation  happened  to  turn  on 
Turin,  and  Sterne,  who  did  not  know  who  the  gentleman 
that  sat  next  to  him  was,  asked  him  if  he  knew  M.  Dutens. 
The  latter  replied  that  he  did,  and  was  most  intimate 
with  him.  All  the  company  began  to  laugh,  and 
Sterne,  who  had  no  idea  the  individual  alluded  to  was 
present,  at  once  jumped  to  the  conclusion  that  Dutens 
must  be  a  queer  sort  of  person,  since  his  very  name  called 
forth  such  merriment.  So  he  asked  his  unknown  neigh- 
bour, "Is  he  not  a  rather  singular  man?"  "Yes," 
replied  he,  "quite  an  original."  "I  had  my  doubts 
about  him,"  continued  iSterne.  "I  have  heard  it  said  of 
him — "  And  he  went  on  to  draw  Dutens's  portrait  out  of 
his  own  head,  while  Dutens  seemed  to  acquiesce.  Then, 
seeing  that  the  subject  evidently  amused  the  company,  he 
set  himself  to  invent,  in  the  fertility  of  his  fancy,  a  num- 
ber of  stories  after  his  peculiar  manner,  continuing 
the  recitation  till  it  was  time  to  separate.  Dutens 
was  the  first  to  leave,  and,  as  soon  as  be  was  gone, 
the  others  gave  Sterne  to  understand  that  the  gentleman 
he  had  been  libelling,  and  who  had  just  left,  had  managed 
to  contain  himself  out  of  respect  for  Lord  Tavistock,  but 
that  he  was  not  a  person  to  be  played  with,  or  made  a  fool 
of,  and  that  it  was  morally  certain  he  would  hear  from  hiui 
in  the  morning.  Sterne  saw  that  he  had  carried  the  joke 
too  far,  and,  dreading  the  consequences,  he  called  at 
Dutens's  lodgings  early  the  next  morning,  and  made  a 
thousand  apologies,  which  were  of  course  accepted. 

After  remaining  some  time  in  London,  obtaining  a  good 
pension  from  Lord  Bute's  Administration  and  augmenting 
the  list  of  noblemen  to  whose  existence  he  was  more  than 
half  necessary,  Dutens  returned  to  Turin,  and  again 
resumed  the  functions  of  chargt  d'affaires.  He  employed 
his  leisure  in  planning  several  learned  works,  and  in 
getting  up  an  edition  of  Liebnitz,  which  was  afterwards 
published  at  Geneva.  In  compiling  this  edition,  he  had 
occasion  to  write  a  preface  upon  certain  points  in  mathe- 
matical science  which  he  confessed  he  understood  nothing 
about.  It  was  so  much  approved  of,  that  he  used  after- 
wards to  argue  from  thence  in  favour  of  authors  confining 
themselves  to  subjects  of  which  they  are  ignorant. 

Shortly  after  his  return  to  England  from  Turin,  he  got 
an  introduction  to  the  Duke  of  Northumberland,  and  be- 
came a  regular  attender  at  Northumberland  House.  He 
was  dazzled,  he  tells  us,  by  the  magnificence  of  the  duke, 
enchanted  by  the  polite  attentions  with  which  his  grace 
honoured  him,  and  particularly  flattered  by  the  distinc- 
tion he  received  from  the  duchess.  The  duke,  however, 
unfortunately  threw  himself  into  opposition  in  Parlia- 
ment, and  all  hopes  of  preferment  through  his  grace's 
influence  were  thenceforth  banished.  Dutens  also  soon 
discovered  that  the  duke,  though  a  great  lover  of  the  arts 


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and  sciences,  and  fond  of  conversing  on  such  subjects,  did 
nothing,  or  next  to  nothing,  for  his  dependents.  Yet, 
he  did  not  fail,  from  time  to  time,  when  he  had  no  other 
great  men  to  beset,  to  frequent  Northumberland  House ; 
and  he  was  at  length  rewarded  for  his  assiduity  by  the 
presentation  of  the  living  of  Elsdon,  in  Northumberland, 
then  (1766)  worth  £800  a  year.  The  king  likewise  made 
him  a  present  of  a  thousand  pounds,  to  enable  him  to  buy 
furniture,  etc.  Moderately  handsome  as  this  was,  it  did 
not  near  come  up  to  the  ideas  of  M.  Dutens  as  to  the  worth 
of  his  services.  He  rather  considered  his  relegation  to  the 
valley  of  the  Reed  in  the  light  of  an  honourable  banish- 
ment. So  he  retired  in  disgust  to  his  parish,  as  he  tells 
us  in  his  memoirs,  despising  the  world,  hating  the  great 
who  had  so  grievously  neglected  him,  and  abjuring  for 
the  rest  of  his  life  all  dangling  after  lords  and  ladies. 
Nay,  so  seriously  did  he  set  about  this  radical  reform 
in  his  life  that  he  took  with  him  Regnier's  "Satire  upon 
Government,"  in  order  that  he  might  have  close  at  hand 
every  hour  of  the  day  that  excellent  preservator  against 
tuft-hunting. 

"The  parishioners  at  Elsdon,"  says  a  writer  in  the 
Kewcattle  Magazine  for  April,  1823,  "expressed  much 
dissatisfaction  when  they  learnt  that  a  foreigner  was 
established  as  their  minister,  and  on  his  first  visit  to  take 
possession  of  his  benefice  his  appearance  confirmed  their 
dislike ;  but  in  preaching  the  first  sermon  the  discontent 
rose  to  clamorous  opposition,  one  and  all  declaring  that 
they  had  not  understood  a  single  word  of  his  discourse, 
and  a  petition  to  the  bishop  for  relief  was  the  theme  of 
every  tongue.  Although  well  informed  of  all  that  was 
passing,  he  appeared  to  know  nothing  of  the  matter,  but 
freely  mixed  among  the  people  with  the  most  winning  and 
cheerful  condescension,  and  in  going  round  the  parish  he 
personally  invited  to  dine  with  him,  at  the  old  castle,  as 
many  of  the  higher  class  as  his  table  would  accommodate. 
On  the  appointed  day,  as  they  arrived,  they  were  shown 
into  a  room  ;  and  when  the  whole  had  met,  he  entered  the 
room  with  expressions  of  the  utmost  surprise  at  seeing 
them  there,  declaring  that  he  had  no  reason  to  expect  the 
honour  of  a  visit  from  any  one  of  them  on  that  day.  One 
of  them  very  warmly  appealed  to  himself  if  he  had  not  in 
person  invited  them  to  dine  with  him.  '  Oh,  yes  ! ' 
returned  the  clerical  humorist.  '  Oh,  yes,  my  very  goot 
friend,  I  did  invite  you,  and  you,  and  you,  to  my  dine, 
but  you  all  say,  every  one  of  you  say,  you  no  understand 
one  word  I  speak.  Oh  te !  very  good,  when  I  preach  you 
from  my  pulpit,  you  no  understand  my  speak,  but 
when  I  invite  you  to  my  goot  dine,  you  very  well 
understand.'  It  was  instantly  perceived  that  the 
play-off  was  a  good  humoured  joke  upon  themselves,  and 
a  hearty  laugh  at  each  other  was  the  prelude  to  the  dinner 
bell.  By  similar  practices  of  pleasing  cheerfulness,  he  iu 
time  conciliated  his  parishioners,  and  still  more  by  being 
commendably  moderate  in  the  exaction  of  his  tithes." 

Equipped  for  philosophy,  and  resolved  to  live  for  him- 


self, thus  did  M.  Dutens,  at  the  ripe  age  of  fifty  years, 
quit,  for  the  first  time  in  his  life,  the  habits  of  a  courtier, 
and  plunge  into  the  dull  routine  of  a  country  life,  in  a 
solitary  parsonage  on  the  borders  of  Chevy  Chase.  But 
the  change  was  of  transient  duration.  He  soon  embarked 
anew  on  the  stormy  sea  of  the  great  world.  For,  almost 
as  soon  as  he  had  begun  his  new  plans  of  life,  he  read  in  a 
newspaper  Lord  Mountstuart's  appointment  as  resident  at 
Turin,  and  instantly  set  all  his  engines  of  intrigue  in 
motion  to  get  himself  adopted  as  his  private  secretary. 
This  attempt  was  successful ;  the  spiritual  cure  of  his 
Northumbrian  charge  was  banded  over  to  a  properly 
qualified  curate ;  and  he  set  out  for  Italy  with  the 
ambassador's  family  in  the  capacity  of  what  is  usually 
termed  a  factotum.  He  took  charge  of  everything  on  the 
route.  He  was,  indeed,  the  chief  of  the  expedition. 
Nothing  was  undertaken  or  done  without  his  advice  and 
consent.  He  was  the  oracle  of  the  party,  an  invaluable 
man  in  every  department.  He  now  travelled  about  the 
Continent,  sometimes  with  Lord  and  Lady  Mountstuart, 
sometimes  alone,  in  which  latter  case  he  carried  with 
him  a  travelling  library  of  select  volumes  in  nine 
different  languages.  He  was  received  everywhere,  and 
particularly  by  princes,  and  most  of  all  by  the  Grand  Duke 
of  Tuscany,  with  the  most  distinguished  attention.  He 
was  entertained  for  some  weeks  in  the  most  elegant  and 
sumptuous  fashion  by  the  family  of  Choiseul  at  their  grand 
mediaeval  chateau ;  he  rubbed  shoulders  with  the  great 
French  Minister  Turgot;  and  he  shivered  philosophic 
lances  with  the  celebrated  encyclopedists  D'Alembert  and 
Condorcet. 

While  thus  pleasantly  engaged,  great  was  his  astonish- 
ment one  morning  to  receive  the  melancholy  news  of  the 
death  of  his  old  friend  and  patron,  Mr.  Mackenzie  Stuart, 
coupled  with  the  pleasing  announcement  that  that  gentle- 
man had  left  him  a  third  part  of  his  personal  property — an 
equal  share  with  his  two  nephews — amounting  to  £15,000. 
This  legacy  at  once  placed  M.  Dutens  on  an  independent 
footing.  He  could  henceforth  afford  to  take  his  otium  cum 
dignitate.  He  gave  up  tuft-hunting  for  good  and  all,  and 
betook  himself  to  quiet  study  for  the  remainder  of  his  life. 
Some  of  the  fruits  of  his  scientific  investigations  are  now 
before  us,  in  the  shape  of  solid  quartos,  octavos,  and 
duodecimos.  His  chief  work  is  intituled  "Researches 
into  the  Origin  ef  the  Discoveries  of  the  Moderns," 
wherein  it  ia  demonstrated  that  our  most  celebrated 
philosophers  have  drawn  a  large  part  of  their  knowledge 
from  the  works  of  the  ancients,  and  that  several  important 
truths  regarding  religion  were  known  to  the  Pagan 
sages.  It  was  written  originally  in  French,  and  pub- 
lished in  Paris  in  1766.  An  English  translation 
appeared  in  1769,  a  second  French  edition  a  few  years 
subsequently,  and  a  third  in  quarto,  considerably 
enlarged,  in  London,  1796.  It  is  one  of  those  singular 
books  in  which  a  vast  amount  of  erudition  is  as  good  as 
thrown  away  in  an  attempt  to  establish  a  plausible,  but 


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untenable  theory.  The  list  of  authors  consulted  in  its 
preparation  ranges  over  all  the  letters  of  the  alphabet, 
from  the  Arabian  historian  Abulpharagius  to  the 
Byzantine  annalists  Zonarus  and  Zozimus.  If  it  were  for 
nothing  but  the  copious  quotations  it  contains,  the  book 
is  well  worth  reading.  His  "Memoirs  of  a  Traveller  now 
in  Retirement " — also  published,  we  believe,  both  in 
French  and  English  (we  have  consulted  the  French 
edition  only) — extends  to  five  vols.  octavo,  and  appeared 
in  1806.  The  year  before  that  M.  Dutens  had  published 
another  learned  work  in  quarto,  "Researches  into 
the  Most  Remote  Time  at  which  the  Arch  was  used 
by  the  Ancients."  In  this  he  endeavoured  to 
prove  that  the  scientific  construction  of  the  arch  was 
known  to  the  Egyptians,  Babylonians,  Etruscans, 
and  others,  long  prior  to  the  age  of  Alexander  the 
Great,  before  whose  days,  however,  there  is  every 
reason  to  conclude  that  the  arch  was  unknown.  M. 
Dutens  managed  to  support  his  opinions  by  a  great  variety 
of  citations  from  ancient  and  modern  writers,  and  by 
arguments  deduced  from  the  actual  remains  of  ancient 
buildings,  as  well  as  from  the  descriptions  extant  of  those 
which  are  n&w  no  more. 

M.  Dutens  died  in  London  on  the  3rd  of  May,  1812,  in 
the  83rd  year  of  his  age. 


3tUag, 


JlR.  SAMUEL  REAY,  Mus.  Bac.,  Oxon.,  one 
of  the  series  of  eminent  organists  who  gave 
recitals  on  the  new  organ  lately  supplied  to 
St.  Nicholas'  Cathedral,  Newcastle,  was  born  at  Hexham, 
on  March  17,  1822,  his  father  at  that  time  being  organ- 

ist of  the  abbey  church 
of  that  ancient  town. 
In  early  childhood 
young  Reay  exhibited 
an  unusual  aptitude  for 
music,  and  when  about 
eight  years  of  age,  his 
father  having  meantime 
removed  to  Ryton-on- 
Tyne,  he  was  admitted 
to  the  then  famous  choir 
of  Durham  Cathedral. 
Under  the  late  Dr.  Hen- 
shaw,  he  received  a 
thorough  vocal  training, 
and  laid  the  foundation 

of  that  knowledge  of  church  music  which  has  been   so 
valuable  to  him  in  after  life. 

On  leaving  Durham,  young  Reay  was  placed  under  the 
care  of  the  late  Mr.  James  Stimpson,  who  at  that  time 
was  organist  of  St.  Andrew's,  Newcastle-on-Tyne,  with 
whom  be  studied  organ  and  piano  playing,  and  the  theory 
of  music  generally.  Such  rapid  progress  was  made  that, 


II H.   SA1ICEL  BEAT. 


at  the  early  age  of  seventeen,  he  became  organist  to  the 
late  Rev.  Thomas  Gillow,  of  North  Shields.  Leaving 
here,  he  officiated  for  some  time  at  St.  Michael's, 
Houghton-le-Spring,  and  on  Mr.  Stimpson's  promotion  to 
Carlisle  Cathedral  in  1841  he  was  selected  from  sereral 
competing  candidates  to  succeed  his  master  at  St. 
Andrew's.  Here,  two  years  later,  he  established,  in  con- 
junction with  the  late  Rev.  William  Dodd,  the  first  sur- 
pliced  and  regular  antiphonal  choir  in  the  North  cf 
England,  outside  a  cathedral,  with  full  choral  service 
and  choral  celebration,  performed  by  an  efficient  staff  cf 
men  and  boys,  the  latter  selected  from  the  parish  schools 
and  trained  by  the  young  organist.  In  1845,  the  offer  of 
a  considerably  increased  stipend  induced  him  to  accept  the 
organistship  of  St.  Thomas's,  Barras  Bridge,  where  he 
had  the  charge  of  a  very  excellent  mixed  choir. 

Two  years  later,  after  a  keen  competition,  Mr.  Reay  was 
appointed  organist  of  St.  Peter's  Church,  Tiverton.  Soon 
after  taking  up  his  residence  in  this  pleasant  town,  he 
turned  his  attention  to  the  composition  of  the  part  songs 
which  have  rendered  his  name  so  famous,  several  of  them, 
"  Sweet  is  the  Breath  of  Early  Morn,"  "The  Clouds  that 
Wrap,"  "The  Dawn  of  Day,"  and  others,  having  been 
written  for  the  Tiverton  Vocal  Society,  an  amateur  body 
of  which  he  was  the  conductor.  He,  therefore,  may  be 
recognized  as  amongst  the  first  of  modern  English  writers 
to  devote  himself  to  this  class  of  music.  About  the  same 
time  Mr.  Reay  conceived  the  notion  of  collecting 
materials  towards  a  history  of  keyed  and  string  instru- 
ments, which  resulted  in  his  delivering  interesting  lectures 
on  the  subject  at  Tiverton,  Exeter,  Teignmouth,  Durham, 
Alnwick,  and  other  places.  He  lectured  on  "Old  English 
Ballad  Music,"  and  cognate  subjects  at  the  Newcastle 
Literary  and  Philosophical  Society,  in  December,  1853. 

In  1854,  Mr.  Reay  was  appointed,  again  after  competi- 
tion, organist  of  St.  John's  Church,  Hampstead,  and, 
later,  of  St.  Saviour's  and  St.  Stephen's,  Paddington.  In 
1859,  he  succeeded  Dr.  E.  G.  Monk  (translated  to  York 
Minster)  as  organist  and  precentor  of  St.  Peter's  College, 
Radley,  where  there  was  a  fine  organ,  a  large  choir,  and 
an  excellent  cathedral  service.  On  resigning  this  post,  he 
became  organist  and  chair-master,  under  the  late  Canon 
Hornby,  of  the  parish  church,  Bury,  Lancashire,  famous 
for  its  choir  and  choral  service.  And  on  the  retirement 
of  Dr.  Dearie,  in  1864,  he  succeeded  him  in  the  important 
and  ancient  office  of  song  schoolmaster  of  the  parish 
church,  Newark. 

Mr.  Reay  has  written  much  music  for  the  Church, 
and  his  services  and  anthems  and  hymns  have  found  an 
acceptable  place  in  the  repertoires  of  many  cathedrals  and 
"  places  where  they  sing."  Among  his  latest  work  has 
been  "the  genial  task," as  he  describes  it,  "of  putting 
appropriate  harmonies  and  symphonies  to  the  songs  and 
.ballads  contained  in  the  interesting  '  Northumbrian 
Minstrelsy,'  "  edited  by  Dr.  Bruce  and  Mr.  John  Stokoe. 


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MONTHL  Y  CHRONICLE. 


'  July 
1891. 


||HE  town  of  Bellingham,  built  on  sloping 
ground  on  the  left  bank  of  the  North  Tyne, 
five  hundred  feet  or  more  above  the  level  of 
Hexham,  and  well  nigh  forty  miles  from 
Newcastle,  is  just  one  of  those  places  at  which  people  who 
are  fond  of  a  country  with  historic  associations  can  profit- 
ably spend  a  week-end.  Many  a  valiant  chieftain  lived 
about  Bellingham  in  the  time  of  the  Scottish  marauders. 
There  was  no  shirking  obligations  in  those  days ;  for  it 
had  been  enacted  in  the  Parliament  called  on  October 
9th,  1385,  by  Richard  III.,  that  all  possessors  of  lands  on 
the  marches  beyond  the  river  Tyne,  whether  lords  or 
others,  should  reside  with  them,  except  such  as  the  kinjr 
should  think  fit  to  dispense  with.  The  town  reposes  now 
in  peace  with  the  Scots  and  all  the  world,  attracting  to 
itself  every  year  an  increasing  number  of  tourists  and 
visitors. 

It  is  perhaps  worth  while  recounting  in  brief  space 
a  few  of  the  attractions  which  Bellingham  can  offer 
the  strange  visitor.  Foremost  is  the  wild  moor- 
land country  which  surrounds  it.  How  many  happy 
days  can  be  spent  roaming  over  the  heather- 
clad  hills  of  the  North  Tyne !  But  first  let  us 
•nter  Bellingham.  It  is  picturesque  and  quaint  by  which- 
ever way  you  approach  it.  Two  of  our  illustrations  show 
pleasant  adits  to  the  village.  One  is  the  handsome 
bridge  of  stone  which  forms  the  approach  to  the  town 
from  the  railway  station ;  and  the  other  is  a  picturesque 
wooden  bridge  in  another  direction,  built  in  truly  rural 
style  to  avoid  having  to  ford  the  stream  that  crosses  the 
road.  The  cottages  and  blacksmith's  shop  form  a  pretty 
background. 

Bollingham  has  aptly  been  described  as  the  last  town 
in  England,  which  description  is  accurate  enough  if  you 
are  travelling  by  the  Waverley  route  to  Scotland.  The 
place  even  goes  the  length  of  having  its  own  Town 
Hall.  It  is  built  on  a  slope  called  Mug  Hill,  where 
formerly  the  markets  were  held,  and  where  many  an  old 
quarrel  was  .  settled  or  aggravated  while  the  cry  re- 
sounded—"Tarset  and  Tarretburn!  Yet!  Yet!  Yet!" 
The  accompanying  sketch  gives  a  representation  of  the 
clock  turret  of  the  building,  in  which,  on  winter  nights, 
many  an  entertainment  is  given  to  the  inhabitants  of 


Bellingham,  to  help  to  while  away  the  tedium  of  the  long 
nights,  when 

Among  their  children  comfortable  men 
Gather  around  great  fires,  and  yet  feel  cold. 

Bellingham  is  a  town  by  Royal  charter,  though  only 
a  small  one,  and  fer  its  size  does  not  exceed  that  of 
many  a  Northumberland  village;  indeed  I  know  many 
villages  in  the  county  that  would  beat  it  hollow  for 
population. 

The  land  about  Bellingham  is  high,  and  little 
adapted  to  the  successful  growth  of  cereal  crops;  hence 
it  has  chiefly  a  pastoral  appearance.  Corn  is  grown 
only  at  the  foot  of  the  valley,  near  the  river,  where  the 
soil  is  richer.  The  rest  of  the  country,  so  far  as  it  is 
used  for  farming,  is  devoted  to  large  pastures  and  sheep- 
walks.  There  remain,  besides  these,  only  the  woods  and 
plantations,  principally  of  firs  and  different  kinds  of  coni- 
fers, that  flank  the  river  or  cover  the  sides  of  the  burns 
and  the  uninclosed  moor- 
lands. Under  the  soil  are 
coal,  iron  ore,  and  lime- 
stone; but  these  minerals 
are  not  now  worked. 
Formerly  an  attempt  was 
made  to  turn  Bellingham 
into  a  mining  centre,  a 
colliery  shaft  being  sunk, 
and  iron  mining  opera- 
tions commenced.  But 
the  cost  of  winning  the 
minerals  was  too  great, 
and  the  ironworks  that 
were  erected  had  to  be 
closed,  owing  to  the  in- 
dustry being  unprofit- 
able. This  was  thirty 
years  ago,  and  traces  of 
the  miners'  work  still  re- 
main. Three  miles  off, 
the  quiet  hills  are  re- 
minded of  the  every- 
where pervading  engineer 
by  the  sound  of  the  firing 


Jubl 
UN./ 


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327 


on  the  gun-trial  ground  of  Sir  W.  G.  Armstrong,  Mitchell, 
and  Co. 

Tradition  says  that  Bellingham  was  one  of  the  towns 
through  which  the  body  of  St.  Cuthbert  passed  in  its 
wanderings.  The  parish  church,  which  is  dedicated  to 


that  saint,  is  a  quaint  and  interesting  building,  built 
about  the  end  of  the  eleventh  century  in  the  early 
Norman  style.  In  former  times  it  was  the  general 
place  of  refuge  for  the  people  of  Bellingham,  who 
took  their  goods  and  chattels,  their  families  and  their 
cattle,  into  the  sacred  building  for  protection  from  the 
Scottish  raider  or  the  English  freebooter  of 
the  Borders.  In  the  interior  of  the  church 
and  in  the  graveyard  will  be  found  the  stone 
tablets  that  preserve  for  future  generations 
the  memory  of  the  progenitors  of  the  leading 
families  of  this  part  of  the  North  Tyne. 
These  were  what  may  be  described  as  clans, 
a  common  characteristic  of  the  old  Border 
life,  and  four  of  these  clans  or  families,  or, 
as  they  were  called  about  Bellingham, 
"graynes,"  dominated  over  North  Tynedale. 
So  in  the  church  and  churchyard  at  Belling- 
ham you  can  see  inscribed  the  names  of  the 
Charltons,  the  Robsons,  the  Dodds,  and  the 
Milburns.  These  bold,  reckless  thieves  did 
not  confine  their  lawless  attentions  to  the 
Scots  over  the  borders  ;  amongst  each  other 
they  were  continually  at  variance,  stealing 
and  stabbing  and  killing.  As  late  as  the  end 
of  the  fifteenth  century  the  Bishop  of  Durham 
had  to  use  the  full  measures  of  bis  powers  to 
keep  these  Tynedale  robbers  in  a  semblance 
of  subjection  to  authority.  Sentence  of 
excommunication  was  withdrawn  only  on 
condition  of  their  abstaining  from  all  theft  in 
the  future,  that  they  should  not  wear  a 
jacket  or  knapescall  (helmet),  nor  ride  a  horse 
of  the  value  of  more  than  6s.  3d.,  except 
against  the  Scots  or  the  king's  enemies,  and 


that  they  should  not  appear  in  church  with  auy  weapons 

exceeding  one  cubit  in  length. 

One  of  the  main  features  of  Bellingham  Church  is  its 

roof,  formed  entirely  of  stone  (except  that  of  the  chancel). 

It  is  said  to  be  the  only  church  in  the  county  with  such 
a  roof,  except  that  at  Thockrington  there  is  a  stone- 
covered  chancel.  When  the  church  was  restored 
thirty  years  ago,  the  Duke  of  Northumberland's 
subscription  was  given  only  on  condition  that  ths 
floor  was  restored  to  its  original  level,  and  conse- 
quently you  enter  the  church  by  going  down  three 
steps.  The  interior,  as  well  as  the  graveyard  of  the 
church,  contains  much  that  is  interesting  from  an 
antiquarian  and  historical  point  of  view.  Not  far 
from  the  entrance  to  the  church,  outside  in  the  open 
air,  is  the  famous  stone  to  which  is  attached  ths  well- 
known  story  of  the  Loner  Pack.  Other  stones  near 
this  call  to  mind  entertaining  narratives  of  the 
Milburns  and  Charltons,  but  to  these  I  have  not  space 
to  refer  at  greater  length.  Another  slab  keeps  alive 
for  the  inhabitants  of  Bellingham  the  memory  of  Sir 

John  Fife,   the   eminent   surgeon,   who  was    Mayor    of 

Newcastle  during   an   exciting   period    of    the  Chartist 

agitation. 
The  pride  of  Bellingham  is  its  Linn.     Hareshaw  Linn 

is  one  of  the  few  waterfalls  which  the  county  of  North- 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


umberland  possesses.  The  principal  fall  ie  thirty  feet  high, 
in  a  chasm  between  two  picturesque  red  cliffs,  with  plants, 


shrubs,  and  trees  covering  the  ground  all  round.  There 
are  three  falls,  in  fact,  and  woodland  beauties  are  in 
profusion.  Paths  meander  here  and  there,  and  the 


wooden  seats  met  with  anon  and  anon  show  how 
favourite  a  spot  it  is  with  lovers  of  romantic  scenery.  The 
babbling  stream  that  flows  through  the 
pretty  glen  washes  hundreds  of  moss-covered 
stones,  and  the  thousands  of  flowers  that 
carpet  the  sides  of  the  dene  give  it  a  rich, 
wild  beauty  that  art  cannot  imitate.  Accom- 
panying these  lines  are  sketches  of  two  pretty 
rustic  bridges  that  cross  the  Hareshaw  Burn 
in  the  neighbourhood  of  the  Linn.  Not 
many  yards  from  one  of  these  bridges,  near  to 
the  head  of  the  glen,  is  the  dancing  green, 
where,  on  Pic-nic  Day,  the  great  holiday 
for  the  Bellingbam  folks,  young  men  and 
maidens  trip  gracefully  through  the  steps  of 
the  old  country  dances. 

One  of  the  prettiest  walks  around  Belling- 
ham  is  that  to  Woodhead  and  down  the  slope 
through  the  wood  to  Hesleyside,  the  old 
family  residence  of  the  Charltons,  who  have 
lived  here  since  1340,  previous  to  which,  as  far 
back  as  1200,  they  held  a  tower  at  Charlton, 
on  the  opposite  side  of  the  river,  but  of  this  no  traces 
now  remain.  Twice  has  their  home  suffered  destruction 
through  6re.  The  present  building  is  of  different  dates, 


.,-  -. 


*W" 

•i--li-lU  (. 


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329 


the  east  wing  and  the  terrace  in  front  having  been  erected 
in  the  last  century  by  "Runaway  Willie"  (William 
Charlton,  obit.  1736),  whose  spirit  is  supposed  to  revisit 
the  hall  every  seven  years,  though  there  seems  a  proba- 
bility that  he  is  now  at  rest,  as  he  has  not  been  seen 
or  heard  of  lately.  The  south  wing,  in  the  centre  of 
which  is  an  old  stone-vaulted  arch,  which  formerly  gave 
entrance  to  the  spacious  courtyard,  now  covered  over, 
is  the  oldest  part  now  standing.  Here  is  still  carefully 
preserved,  under  lock  and  key,  the  Charlton  spur, 


an  instrument  six  inches  long,  with  a  rowel  two 
inches  in  diameter,  which  has  been  in  possession 
of  the  Charlton  family  for  an  indeBnite  period.  This 
relic  is  the  one  which,  with  the  standard  (a  glass  cup 
richly  engraved,  holding  a  quart  of  liquor,  and  attached 
to  which  is  a  legend  similar  to  that  of  the  Luck  of 
Edenhall),  crucifix,  &c.,  still  preserved  at  Hesleyside, 
William  Bell  Scott,  the  artist,  copied  into  his  picture 
in  Wallington  House  when  illustrating  one  of  the 
phases  of  life  on  the  Border.  In  the  picture  the  Border 
chieftain  is  shown  the  emptiness  of  his  larder  and  the 
necessity  for  a  foray  by  the  spur  in  the  dish,  which  is 
brought  up  in  place  of  dinner.  This  spur,  and  the  old 
sword  of  the  Charltons,  are  represented  in  the  sketches 
given  here.  The  house  at  Hesleyside  is  one  which  will 


amply  repay  a  visit  to  anyone  interested  in  seeing  the 
home  of  an  old  Northumbrian  squire. 


As  to  the  old  owners  of  Hesleyside,  they  were 
Royalists  at  the  time  of  Cromwell,  under  whom  they 
suffered  much,  and  Jacobites  under  the  Hanoverian 
kings. 


THE  POLKA. 

The  polka,  a  favourite  round  dance,  is  of  modern  origin. 
It  was  first  introduced  into  Newcastle  about  fifty  years 
ago,  when  Thome's  show  used  to  stand  in  the  Spital.  It 
was  customary  at  that  time  for  all  the  performers,  both 
male  and  female,  to  appear  in  full  theatrical  costume  on 
the  stage  outside  the  show,  and,  after  promenading  for  a 
short  time,  wind  up  with  the  "  Haymakers,"  "Speed  the 
Plough,"  or  some  other  popular  country -dance.  Large 
crowds  used  to  assemble  nightly  when  it  became  known 


330 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


that  the  polka  was  to  be  danced.  Mr.  Henderson  and 
Mrs.  Grainger,  dressed  in  full  Hungarian  costume,  were 
the  dancers,  and  they  received  unbounded  applause  for 
their  performance.  NOVA,  West  Hartlepool. 


of  Goldsmith.' 
heard  of  it." 


"Pooh!"    quoth   the    sage,    "I  never 
ZEBEDEE,  Durham. 


THE  DEVIL'S  DUE. 

Dr.  John  Egerton.  on  coming  to  the  See  of  Durham, 
employed  one  Due  as  his  agent  to  find  out  the  true  values 
of  the  estates  held  by  lease  under  him,  and  in  consequence 
of  Due's  reports,  he  greatly  raised  both  the  fines  and 
reserved  rents  of  his  tenants.  On  this  account  the 
following  toast  was  often  drunk  in  and  about  Durham  : — 
"May  the  Lord  take  the  Bishop,  and  the  Devil  have  his 
Due  1"  D.  D..  Newcastle. 


"  JESSAMOND  MILL." 

Referring  to  the  old  song,  "Jessamond  Mill, "which 
is  printed  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle,  1891,  p.  235,  perhaps 
the  following  notes  may  be  of  interest : — On  March  20th, 
1880,  it  was  copied  into  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle 
(according  to  a  note)  from  "The  Goldfinch, "a  collection 
of  songs  published  in  Edinburgh  in  1777.  In  1806  we  find 
it  in  the  "  Northern  Minstrel,"  published  by  Marshall,  of 
Gateshead,  and  there  we  get  a  glimpse  behind  "Prim- 
rose," the  signature  under  which  the  song  originally 
appeared.  Marshall  has  .it— the  spelling  modernised — 
"  '  Jesmond  Mill, '  supposed  by  P.  Hodgson,  late  of  New- 
castle." In  Bell's  "Rhymes  of  Northern  Bards,"  1812, 
the  song  also  appears,  and  there  "supposed  by  P. 
Hodgson"  gives  place  to  "by  Phil.  Hodgson."  After 
this  it  appears  with  that  signature  in  several  local  col- 
lections. "The  Ladies'  Own  Memorandum  Book,"  in 
which  the  song  first  appeared,  according  to  Mr.  Bell,  was 
printed  by  S.  Hodgson.  TYNESIDE. 


JOHN  FORSTER. 

A  London  journal  has  lately  related  a  story  about  a 
celebrated  native  of  Tyneside  which  is  worth  quoting. 
Many  years  ago,  says  the  writer,  a  certain  youth  at 
Newcastle  was  very  much  indisposed  to  turn  his  mind  to 
the  business  which  his  mature  advisers  understood  and 
appreciated,  but  yearned  to  distinguish  himself  in 
journalism  and  literature.  To  him  said  a  local  sage  one 
day,  "You're  just  like  a  boy  I  knew  whose  father  was 
a  butcher  here,  and  had  one  of  the  best  businesses  in 
the  place.  Do  you  think  he'd  follow  his  father,  and  be 
a  butcher  too,  and  make  himself  a  name  ?  Not  him  ; 
nothing  would  do  for  him  but  to  go  to  London,  and  take 
up  with  newspapers  and  stuff.  Trust  my  word,  my  lad, 
or  you'll  come  to  the  same  end.  His  name  was  John 
Forster,  and  I've  never  heard  tell  o'  him  since."  "  But," 
said  the  reprimanded  boy,  eager  to  show  his  knowledge, 

Mr.  Forster  is  a  great  roan.     Ff»  has  written  the  '  Liff 


A  DURHAM  COLLIERY  EXPLOSION  182 
YEARS  AGO. 

I  take  the  following  rather  quaint  account  of  a  colliery 
explosion,  which  took  place  over  one  hundred  and  eighty 
years  ago,  from  the  "  Transactions  of  the  Royal  Society  of 
London."  It  is  significant  that,  although  the  catastrophe 
occurred  atFatfield,  in  the  county  of  Durham,  it  is  located 
as  "near  Newcastle."  The  account  is  headed  :—" Con- 
cerning a  Colliery  that  was  blown  up  near  Newcastle. 
By  the  Rev.  Dr.  Arthur  Charle.tt :>  :— 

On  Wednesday,  the  18th  day  of  August,  1708,  at  Fatfield, 
in  the  parish  of  Chester-le-Street,  about  3  o'clock  in  the 
morning,  by  the  sudden  eruption  of  a  violent  tire,  which 
discharged  itself  at  the  mouths  of  three  pits  with  as  great 
a  noise  as  the  firing  of  cannon,  or  the  loudest  claps  of 
thunder,  69  persons  were  destroyed  in  an  instant.  Three 
of  them,  viz.,  two  men  and  a  woman,  were  blown  quite  up 
from  the  bottom  of  the  shaft,  57  fathom  deep,  into  the  air, 
to  a  considerable  distance  from  the  mouth  of  the  pit ;  one 
of  the  men  with  his  head  almost  off,  and  the  woman  with 
her  bowels  hanging  about  her  heels.  The  machine  by 
which  the  coals  were  drawn  up,  and  it  is  of  a  great 
weight,  was  blown  off  by  the  force  of  the  blast;  and 
what  is  more  wonderful,  the  fish  which  were  in  the  rivulet 
that  runs  20  yards  under  the  level,  and  at  as  great  a  dis- 
tauoe  from  the  mouth  of  one  of  the  pits,  were  in  great 
numbers  taken  up  dead,  floating  on  the  water,  by  several 
of  the  inhabitants. 

H.  W.  R.,  Seaham  Harbour. 


JOSEPH  GLYNN,  F.R.S. 

The  following  portion  of  the  Life  of  Joseph  Glynn, 
relating  to  his  career  as  an  author,  was  omitted  from 
page  251  :— 

To  the  literature  of  Mechanical  Engineering,  Mr. 
Glynn  contributed  several  valuable  books  and  papers.  In 
February,  1836,  he  received  the  gold  (Isis)  medal  of  the 
Society  of  Arts  for  a  paper  on  his  method  of  applying 
steam  power  to  the  draining  of  fens  and  marshes — a  con- 
tribution to  the  Society's  "Transactions"  which  was 
translated  into  French,  German,  and  Dutch,  and  had  a 
wide  circulation.  He  became  a  member  of  the  society 
shortly  afterwards,  and  in  later  life  was  honoured  by  a 
seat  in  the  Council,  and  the  office  of  vice-president.  In 
the  "Transactions"  of  the  Institute  of  Civil  Engineers, 
of  which  learned  body  he  became  a  member  in  1828,  are 
the  following  productions  of  his  pen  : — 

1839.—  Description  of  a  Sawing  Machine  for  cutting  oft  Railway 
Bars. 

1840.— On  the  Use  of  Mica  as  a  substitute  for  Glass  in  the  Win- 
dows of  Workshops. 

1844.—  On  the  Causes  of  the  Fractures  of  the  Axles  of  Railway 
Carriages. 

1847.— A  Review  of  the  Plans  which  have  been  proposed  for  con- 
necting the  Atlantic  and  Pacific  Oceans  by  a  Navigable  Canal 

185L — On  the  Isthmus  of  Suez  and  the  Canals  of  Egypt. 

In  the  fourth  and  fifth  volumes  of  "  Papers  on  Subjects 
connected  with  the  Duties  of  the  Corps  of  Royal 
Engineers,"  are  elaborate  contributions  of  Mr.  Glynn's 
upon  the  subject  of  cranes  for  the  Royal  Dockyards,  and 
he  drew  up  a  memorandum  for  the  Lords  of  the 
Admiralty,  showing  the  advantage  of  applying  the  screw 
propeller  to  ships  of  war.  For  Weale's  Rudimentary 
Series  of  Science  Manuals  he  wrote  two  books,  entitled : — 

The  Construction  of  Cranes,  and  other  Machinery  for  Raising 
Heavy  Bodies,  for  the  Erection  of  Buildings,  and  for  Hoisting 
Goods. 

The  Power  of  Water  as  applied  to  drive  Flour  Mills,  and  to  give 
Motion  to  Turbines  and  other  Hydrostatic  Engines. 

Upon  the  occasion  of  his  obtaining  the  Isis  Medal  of 
the  Society  of  Arts,  the  Literary  and  Philosophical 


Juljl 
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NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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Society  of  Newcastle,  in  whose  proceedings  as  a  youth  he 
had  been  an  active  participant,  elected  Mr.  Glynn  an 
honorary  member,  and  he  was  the  first  person  so  honoured. 
Two  years  later  he  was  elected  a  Fellow  of  the  Royal 
Society.  RICHARD  WELFORD. 


$rrrtft=Cffimtrt>812ait&  Rumour. 


A  CENSUS  EXPERIENCE. 

Enumerator  (at  Tantobie,  on  the  Monday  after  Census 
Day):  "Got  your  paper  filled  up?"  Jack:  "Noa,  aa 
hevvent  had  time."  Enumerator:  "Let  me  have  it  and 
I'll  do  it."  Jack:  "Aall  reet,  canny  man."  Enumerator: 
"  How  many  slept  under  your  roof  last  night  ?"  Jack : 
"  Nebody ;  we  had  a  confinement !" 

A  DEAF  WABDEN. 

At  the  morning  service  of  a  large  and  fashionable 
church  in  the  North  of  England,  its  venerable  rector,  at 
the  termination  of  the  service,  announced  that  all  those 
having  children  to  baptise  were  to  bring  them  forward. 
A  warden,  who  was  rather  deaf,  thinking  that  the 
minister  was  announcing  for  sale  the  new  prayer-books  of 
which  he  had  charge,  supplemented  the  announcement 
by  saying,  "  Aall  them  that  hes  nyen  can  be  supplied 

at  6d.  each  !" 

"CANNY." 

During  the  passage  of  a  local  steamer  from  the  Thames 
to  the  Tyne,  a  London  gentleman,  who  was  discussing  a 
political  question  with  several  of  the  passengers,  was 
accosted  by  his  son,  a  lad  of  seven  or  eight  summers,  as 
follows: — "Pa,  what  is  canny?"  "'Canny!'  there  is 
no  such  word  in  the  dictionary,  my  boy."  "  Oh,  yes,  pa, 
there  is ;  because  an  old  lady  in  the  bunk  next  to  ma's 
keeps  saying,  'Ma  hinny,  but  aa  it  bad.  Aa  wish  aa 
wes  in  canny  Newcassel  agyen  1 ' " 

THE  WRONG  PATIENT. 

A  servant  girl  went  to  a  chemist's  in  Newcastle  for 
some  castor  oil,  asking  that  it  should  be  mixed  with 
something  which  would  disguise  its  taste.  "  Do  you  like 
soda-water  ?"  inquired  the  apothecary.  The  girl  replied 
that  she  did.  Thereupon  she  was  banded  a  glass  of  that 
liquid,  which  she  drank.  But  she  still  lingered  in  the 
shop,  and  presently  asked  for  the  oil  again,  when  the 
chemist  informed  her  that  she  had  already  taken  it. 
"  My  gracious,"  she  cried,  "  aa  wanted  it  for  a  lodger  !" 

THE  HEAD  OF  THK  HOUSE. 

One  of  the  workmen  at  a  colliery  situated  a  few  miles 
north  of  Newcastle  was  completely  nonplussed  with  the 
directions  for  filling  up  his  census  paper.  So  he  took  it 
to  his  neighbour,  and  said  to  him  : — "Lyukah  heor,  Jim; 
gie's  a  hand  wi'  this  confoonded  thing."  Jim  at  once  saw 
what  was  the  matter.  "Noo,"  he  said,  "ansorma  ques- 
tions. Forst — Hoo  aad  are  ye?"  " Thorty-fower, "  was 
the  reply.  "Noo,  as  regards  the  hoose,  what  are  ye?" 
"Oh!  aa's  the  man."  "  Aa  knaa  that  but  what  aa 


want  te  knaa  is — whe's  the  heed  o'  the  hoose  or  the 
family  ?"  "  The  wife,  begox,  the  wife — not  ine,  onny- 
way  !" 


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On  the  9th  of  May,  Mr.  Matthew  Kearney,  J.P.,  D.L., 
formerly  of  the  Ford,  Lanchester,  and  latterly  of  Ells- 
worth Terrace,  Primrose  Hill,  London,  died  at  Southsea. 
The  deceased,  who  was  76  years  of  age,  was  descended 
from  an  old  Roman  Catholic  family,  and  was  a  brother  of 
the  late  Very  Rev.  Francis  Kearney,  of  the  Brooms, 
Lanchester,  a  Canon  of  St.  Mary's  Cathedral,  Newcastle. 

Mr.  Joseph  Walton,  of  West  Mill  Hills,  Haydon 
Bridge,  chief  partner  in  the  firm  of  Lee  Walton  and  Co., 
timber  merchants,  Langley  Mills,  died  on  the  10th  of 
May. 

On  the  llth  of  May  Lady  Elizabeth  Grey,  widow  of 
Canon  F.  R.  Grey,  of  Morpeth,  and  sister  of  the  late 
and  aunt  of  the  present  Earl  of  Carlisle,  died  at  Wool- 
bedding,  Midhurst,  Sussex,  the  residence  of  her  sister-in- 
law,  Lady  Lanerton.  The  deceased  lady  acted  in  the 
capacity  ot  bridesmaid  at  the  marriage  of  the  Queen  on 
the  10th  of  February,  1840. 

Mr.  Joseph  Snowball,  who  was  for  many  years  Chief 
Commissioner  to  the  Duke  of  Northumberland,  and  land 
agent  to  the  Earl  of  Eidon  and  others  of  the  landed 
proprietors  of  Northumberland  and  Durham,  died  at 
his  residence,  Seaton  Burn  House,  on  the  12th  cf  May,  at 
the  age  of  81  years.  The  deceased  gentleman  was  a 
magistrate  for  Northumberland,  and  a  member  of  the 
County  Council,  and  held  many  other  public  offices. 

On  the  12th  of  May,  at  her  seat,  Ford  Castle,  North- 
umberland, died  Louisa,  third  Dowager  Marchioness  of 
Waterford.  The  deceased  lady,  who  was  born  in  April, 
1818,  was  the  second  daughter  of  Lord  Stuartde  Rothesay, 
Minister  at  Brussels  at  the  time  of  Waterloo.  Her  sister, 
afterwards  Lady  Canning,  of  Indian  fame,  resembled  her 
in  being  a  most  rare  type  of  female  beauty.  As  a  girl, 
at  the  famous  Eglinton  Tournament,  Lady  Waterford 
only  escaped  being  proclaimed  Queen  of  Beauty  through 
the  force  of  an  unwritten  law,  ruling  that  the  honour  be 
borne  by  a  married  lady.  At  Eglinton  she  met  for  the  first 
time  Henry,  third  Marquis  of  Waterford,  to  whom  she 
was  married  in  1842.  They  had  no  children.  He  was 
killed  in  the  hunting  field  near  Curraghmore,  Ireland,  in 
1859,  and  she  left  that  country,  making  from  this  time 
forward  her  lonely  home  between  Ford  Castle,  the 
dower-house  "on  the  border,"  and  Highcliffe,  a  Stuart 
family  place  left  to  her  by  her  mother,  on  the  coast  of 
Hampshire.  She  did  much  for  the  improvement  of  both 
places.  At  Ford  the  Castle  was  restored,  the  village 
rebuilt,  and  the  school-house  decorated  with  masterly 
frescoes  of  Bible  subjects,  painted  by  herself.  (See 
Monthly  Chronicle,  1888,  p.  130 ;  1891,  p.  127.) 

Mr.  Richard  Wright,  a  famous  racehorse  breeder  of  the 
High  Lodge  Stud,  Richmond,  Yorkshire,  died  on  the 
12th  of  May,  at  the  age  of  86  years. 

The  death  was  announced  on  the  13th  of  May  of  Mrs. 
Harrison,  widow  of  Mr.  T.  E.  Harrison,  the  eminent 
railway  engineer.  She  was  a  daughter  of  the  late  Rev. 
John  Collinson,  once  rector  of  Gateshead. 

On  the  14th  of  May  the  remains  of  the  late  Mr.  Robert 


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Smith,  boot  and  shoemaker,  and  a  noted  violin  player, 
were  interred  in  Morpeth  churchyard. 

The  death  was  announced,  on  the  15th  of  May,  of 
"  Shute  "  Ord,  an  eccentric  character  in  the  city  of  Dur- 
ham. 

On  the  19th  of  May,  Mrs.  Mary  Drummond,  widow 
of  Mr.  Thomas  Drummond,  shipbuilder,  and  a  lady  of 
highly  cultured  mind,  died  at  Waterloo,  Blytb,  in  the 
87th  year  of  her  age. 

A  writer  in  the  Newcastle  Daily  Chronicle  of  the  21st  of 
May  recorded  the  death  of  Mr.  Alexander  Gordon,  an  old 
and  well-known  second-hand  bookseller  in  the  Newcastle 
Market.  Mr.  Gordon  was  an  M.A.  of  Aberdeen  Uni- 
versity. 

On  the  20th  of  May,  the  Rev.  Augustus  Frederic  Dash- 
wood  Ruxton,  vicar  of  Well,  Bedale,  died  in  London. 
The  deceased  gentleman  was  the  eldest  son  of  the  late 
Rev.  F.  W.  Ruxton,  rector  of  Willington,  in  the  county 
of  Durham. 

Mr.  Thomas  Dixon  Stephenson,  a  retired  gentleman, 
residing  at  Willington,  Durham,  in  the  public  affairs  of 
which  place  he  took  a  prominent  part,  died  on  the  21st  of 
May. 

On  the  22nd  of  May,  Dr.  McCuaig,  police  sureeon  and 
consulting  physician  to  the  North  Biding  Infirmary, 
Middlesbrough,  died  from  typhoid  fever  and  congestion 
of  the  lungs.  The  deceased  gentleman  was  at  one  time 
the  finest  golf  player  in  the  North  of  England. 

Mr.  Thomas  Bowman,  a  well-known  auctioneer,  died 
at  Darlington  on  the  23rd  of  May,  at  the  age  of  70 
years. 

At  the  age  of  67  years,  Mr.  Henry  Barry,  shipowner 
and  steamship  manager,  having  extensive  connections 
with  the  North  of  England,  also  died  on  the  23rd  of  May, 
at  Whitby. 

On  the  22nd  of  May,  at  the  advanced  age  ot  81  years, 
Mrs.  Emery,  relict  of  Robert  Emery,  printer,  died  at 
her  home  in  Pilgrim  Street,  Newcastle.  Her  husband  was 
born  in  Edinburgh  in  1794,  but  came  to  Newcastle  at  an 
early  age,  and  served  his  apprenticeship  as  a  printer  in 
company  with  the  late  Thomas  Binney,  the  eminent  Non- 
conformist minister.  Mr.  Emery  became  famous  as 
the  writer  of  several  clever  humourous  songs. 

Mr.  George  Edward  Steele,  watchmaker  and  jeweller 
at  Chester-le-Street,  who  took  an  active  interest  in  local 
affairs,  died  on  the  25th  of  May.  He  was  70  years  of 
age. 

On  the  27th  of  May,  the  death  was  announced,  at  the 
age  of  41,  of  Mr.  A,  T.  Shillinglaw,  a  sculptor  of  consider- 
able local  distinction,  at  Gateshead. 

The  death  was  announced,  on  the  28th  May.  of  Mr.  John 
Gibson,  shipowner,  Blyth.  The  deceased  belenged  to  an 
old  family  connected  with  that  port. 

On  the  28th  of  May,  Sir  Horace  St.  Paul,  Bart.,  died 
at  Ewart  Park,  near  Wooler,  Northumberland.  The 
deceased  was  born  in  1812,  and  succeeded  his  father  in 
1840.  He  was  High  Sheriff  in  1851.  In  receiving,  in  that 
year,  one  of  her  Majesty's  Judges  of  Assize,  he  placed  at 
the  service  of  his  lordship  an  old  britzka  without  heraldic 
ornaments,  and  all  the  other  paraphernalia  usually  attend- 
ant on  such  ceremonies  were  dispensed  with.  The 
deceased  baronet  married  a  daughter  of  Mr.  G.  A.  Grey 
of  Milfield,  and  left  an  only  daughter  heiress  to  his  pro- 
perties in  Northumberland  and  Staffordshire.  Sir  Horace 
St.  Paul  was  a  Count  of  the  Holy  Roman  Empire. 
Miss  Allan,  a  well-known  member  ot  the  Society  of 


Friends  in  the  county  of  Durham,  died  at  Bishop  Auck- 
land on  the  30th  of  May. 

On  the  1st  of  June,  the  death  was  announced  at  Sunder- 
land  of  Mr.  George  Foreman,  who,  many  years  ago,  was 
identified  with  shipping  at  that  port.  He  was  77  years  of 
age. 

Mr.  Sebastian  Henderson,  of  the  firm  of  Messrs.  S.  and 
R.  Henderson,  tea  dealers,  Newcastle,  died  on  the  1st  of 
June.  The  deceased,  who  for  over  half  a  century  had 
been  associated  with  the  business  and  social  life  of  the 
city,  was  74  years  of  age. 

Mr.  Robert  Boston,  fish-curer,  and  one  of  the  oldest 
members  of  the  Berwick  Town  Council,  died  on  the  2nd 
of  June. 

Mr.  F.  W.  Mildred,  coal  and  lime  merchant,  and  a 
member  of  the  Middlesbrough  Town  Council,  died  on  tha 
6th  of  June. 

On  the  same  day  the  death  took  place  of  Mr.  Robert 
Summers,  flour  merchant  and  grocer,  and  a  member  of 
the  Morpeth  Town  Council. 

At  the  early  age  of  21,  Mr.  Septimus  L.  Reid,  son  of 
Mr.  Andrew  Reid,  the  well-known  printer  and  publisher, 
Newcastle,  died  on  the  8th  of  June. 

On  the  9th  of  June,  Mr.  William  Clough,  who  for  many 
years  acted  as  postmaster  of  Longhorsley,  and  was  a  cele- 
brated trainer  of  greyhounds,  died  in  the  77th  year  of  his 
age. 


Hecrrrtt  at 


©cramncejf. 


MAY. 

11. — At  a  meeting  held  at  Alnwick,  under  the  presi- 
dency of  Mr.  Albert  Grey,  a  committee  was  appointed  to 
raise  the  necessary  funds  for  the  erection  of  a  memorial  to 
the  late  Duchess  of  Northumberland. 

— George  Dixon,  moulder,  was  fatally  stabbed  at  South 
Shields,  and  a  woman  named  Harriet  Harleigh,  who  had 
been  living  with  him,  was  apprehended  on  a  charge  of 
having  caused  his  death.  She  was  committed  for  trial  on 
the  capital  charge  by  the  coroner's  warrant  and  by  the 
borough  magistrates. 

12. — The  order  of  the  justices  of  the  county  of  Durham 
committing  Mr.  Samuel  Storey,  M.P.,  for  trial  on  a 
charge  of  perjury  in  connection  with  the  proceedings  aris- 
ing out  of  the  evictions  at  Silksworth,  was  quashed  by  the 
Court  of  Queen's  Bench,  on  the  ground  that  the  borough 
magistrates  had  been  improperly  refused  permission  by 
the  county  magistrates  to  join  in  hearing  the  case.  On 
the  19th,  a  summons  against  Mr.  Storey  upon  the  same 
charge  was  granted  by  the  Sunderland  borough  magis- 
trates. 

— The  will  of  the  late  Mr.  Joseph  Bainbridge  Fife,  of 
Banks  Terrace,  Croft,  Durham,  was  sworn  at  £28,444  17s. 

13. — The  Rev.  S.  Friedeberg  was  presented  by  the 
Hebrew  community  in  Newcastle  with  an  illuminated 
address  and  a  gold  hunting  watch  on  his  leaving  the  city 
for  Liverpool. 

— Dr.  G.  W.  Weir  was  elected  medical  officer  of  health 
for  the  borough  of  Jarrow. 

— In  the  church  of  St.  John  the  Baptist,  at  AInmouth, 


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Mr.  John  Fleming  Morrison,  son  of  Mr.  Robert  Morri- 
son, late  of  Newcastle,  and  grandson  of  the  late  Mr.  John 
Fleming,  solicitor,  was  married  to  Miss  Florence  Emma 
Stanton,  second  daughter  of  Mr.  Cornelius  Harrison 
Stanton,  of  Newcastle. 

14.. — A  recognition  meeting  was  held  in  the  Church  of 
the  Divine  Unity,  Newcastle,  in  connection  with  the 
induction  of  the  Rev.  Sydney  Street  to  the  pastorate  of 
the  Unitarian  Mission  at  Byker.  The  charge  to  the  new 
pastor  was  delivered  by  his  father,  the  Rev.  J.  C.  Street, 
of  Birmingham,  and  formerly  of  Newcastle. 

—At  a  sale  of  books  in  London,  Surtees's  "History  of 
the  County  of  Durham  "  was  sold  for  £38,  and  Hodgson's 
"History of  Northumberland  "  realised  £43. 

15.— It  was  announced  that  Mr.  J.  L.  Hedley,  of 
Chester,  had  been  appointed  Inspector  of  Mines  for  the 
Newcastle-upoc-Tyne  District  in  succession  to  the  late 
Mr.  Willis. 

16. — Through  the  kindness  of  the  Rev.  R.  Stewart 
Wright,  who  had  recently  returned  from  the  Tanganyika 
district  of  Central  Africa,  a  valuable  and  interesting 
collection  of  ethnological  objects  from  that  district  was 
presented  to  the  Natural  History  Museum  in  Newcastle. 

— Owing  to  the  somewhat  improved  condition  of  the 
coal  trade,  the  colliery  owners  of  Northumberland  with- 
drew the  demand,  which  they  had  made,  of  a  reduction 
of  3|  per  cent,  in  the  wages  of  the  men. 

—The  annual  convention  of  the  Irish  National  League 
of  Great  Britain  was  opened  in  Newcastle,  under  the 
presidency  of  Mr.  J.  F.  Xavier  O'Brien,  M.P.  On  the 
following  day  two  public  meetings  were  held,  one  in  the 
Gaiety  Theatre,  and  the  other  in  the  Lecture  Room.  The 
delegates  were,  on  the  third  day,  treated  to  a  trip  down 
the  river,  and  the  proceedings  concluded  with  a  dinner  in 
the  Grand  Assembly  Rooms,  the  chair  being  occupied  by 
Mr.  T.  D.  Sullivan,  M.P. 

The  Rev.  L.  Mendelsohn,  from  Melbourne,  Australia, 

entered  upon  duty  as  pastor  of  the  Jewish  Synagogue  in 
Newcastle. 

—Mr.  Arthur  Rousbey's  English  Opera  Company  com- 
menced  a  series  of  performances  in  the  Town  Hall, 
Newcastle. 

17.— An  extraordinary  meteorological  phenomenon,  the 
season  of  the  year  being  considered,  was  witnessed 
to-day  (Whit-Sunday).  Snow  and  hail  showers  fell  in 
Newcastle  and  throughout  the  North  of  England  at 
intervals  during  the  day,  and  the  cold  was  exceedingly 
keen.  The  snowfall  reached  a  depth  of  half-an-inch  at 
Prudhoe,  and  the  temperature  at  mid-day  was  50  degrees. 
The  llth  and  12th  of  the  month  were,  on  the  other  hand, 
abnormally  warm,  the  thermometer,  exposed  to  the  full 
glare  of  the  sun  on  the  latter  day,  registering  116  degrees. 
— Mr.  H.  M.  Stanley,  the  eminent  explorer,  delivered 
to  a  large  audience  m  the  Tyne  Theatre,  Newcastle,  his 
new  lecture,  entitled  "  Twenty -Three  Years  in  Africa." 

—The  Rev.  Charles  Blackett  Carr  was  inducted  as  the 
first  Vicar  of  Longfrainlington  with  Brinkburne,  on  its 
separation  from  Felton  and  its  formation  into  a  new 
ecclesiastical  district. 

18. — After  a  lapse  of  two  years,  a  horse  procession, 
under  the  auspices  of  the  society  formed  on  the  occasion 
of  the  Stephenson  centenary  in  1881,  took  place  in  New- 
castle, Whit-Monday  being,  as  usual,  chosen  for  the 
display.  The  total  number  of  entries  was  352.  The 
animals  were  divided  into  17  classes,  one  of  which  was 
devoted  to  pit  ponies,  the  prizes  in  this  department  being 


the  gift  of  Uncle  Toby  of  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle. 
In  the  afternoon,  the  prizes  were  presented  in  the  People's 
Palace  by  the  Mayoress,  Mrs.  J.  Barker  Ellis,  the  chair 
being  occupied  by  the  Mayor  (Mr.  Jos.  Baxter  Ellis), 
who  is  also  president  of  the  society.  A  beautiful  silver 
salver  was,  as  a  memento  of  the  occasion,  presented  to  the 
Mayoress.  At  a  later  hour,  the  Mayor  entertained  those 
who  had  taken  a  leading  part  in  the  arrangements  to 
dinner  at  the  Crown  Hotel ;  and,  in  the  course  of  the 
evening,  his  Worship  was  presented,  on  behalf  of  the 
subscribers,  with  a  magnificent  candelabra  and  epergne. 
On  the  same  day,  similar  processions  were  held  at  Sunder  - 
land  and  West  Hartlepool,  and  on  th«  25th,  after  a  lapse 
of  five  years,  at  Jarrow. 

— The  Right  Rev.  Dr.  Wilkinson,  Bishop  of  Hexham 
and  Newcastle,  laid  the  foundation  stone  of  a  new  Roman 
Catholic  Church  at  Carlisle. 

— The  members  of  the  Tyneside  Geographical  Society 
and  their  friends,  to  the  number  of  about  200,  held  their 
first  excursion  for  the  season,  visiting  Rothbury  and 
Cragside, 

— Several  friendly  and  other  societies  commenced  their 
Whit-week  meetings  to-day.  The  Annual  Movable 
Delegation  of  the  Order  of  Druids  was  opened  in  New- 
castle by  a  reception  of  delegates,  the  active  business 
commencing  in  the  Northumberland  Hall,  in  the  same 
city,  on  the  following  day,  under  the  presidency  of  the 
Grand  Master,  Brother  James  Neal,  of  Newark-on-Trent. 
Mr.  Robert  Mellor  was  chosen  Grand  Master  for  the 
ensuing  year.  The  sittings  of  the  Annual  Movable  Dele- 
gation of  the  Ancient  Order  of  Free  Gardeners  were  held 
in  the  Irish  Institute,  Newcastle.  The  annual  general 
meeting  of  the  delegates  of  the  National  United  Order  of 
Free  Gardeners  was  held  at  North  Shields,  under  the 
presidency  of  the  Grand  Master,  Bro.  George  Venables, 
Sandbach  district.  Bro.  J.  J.  Wilson,  Boldon  district, 
was  elected  Grand  Master  for  the  ensuing  year.  The 
triennial  conference  of  the  Amalgamated  Society  of 
Engineers  took  place  at  Sunderland,  Mr.  James  Hender- 
son, of  that  town,  being  in  the  chair. 

—A  united  gathering  of  the  contributors  to  the  Weekly 
Chronicle,  the  first  of  its  kind,  was  held  in  Newcastle. 
Between  four  and  five  hundred  ladies  and  gentlemen  from 
various  parts  of  the  country  took  part  in  the  interesting 
proceedings,  which  extended  over  the  entire  day.  (See 
p.  311.) 

19. — It  was  announced  that  the  Queen  had  been  pleased 
to  approve  the  nomination  of  the  Right  Rev.  Dr.  William 
Dalrymple  Maclagan,  Bishop  of  Lichfield,  to  the  Arch- 
bishopric  of  York.  His  lordship,  who  was  born  in  Edin- 
burgh in  1826,  commenced  life  as  a  soldier,  retiring  with 
the  rank  of  lieutenant  in  1852.  The  right  rev.  gentleman 
was  ordained  deacon  in  1856  and  priest  in  1857. 

20. — At  the  village  of  Fawdon,  near  Gosforth,  Mrs. 
Stoker  (the  wife  of  Mr.  W.  Stoker,  coal  hewer),  was 
delivered  of  three  sons. 

— The  Free  Libraries  Act  was  adopted  at  a  public 
meeting  at  Hartlepool. 

— During  a  brief  thunderstorm  at  Alnwick,  the  light- 
ning struck  the  chimney  of  the  armoury  magazine  and 
stores  of  the  3rd  Northumberland  Fusiliers,  demolishing  it. 
21. — In    the   New  Assembly  Rooms,   Barras    Bridge, 
Newcastle,  Mrs.  Albert  Barker,  of  London,  gave  a  series 
of  recitals  in  aid  of  Dame  Margaret's  Home  for  Waifs 
and  Strays,  Washington. 
— In  continuation  of  the  recitals  in  connection  with  the 


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opening  of  the  new  organ  in  St.  Nicholas'  Cathedral, 
Newcastle,  a  performance  was  given  by  Mr.  Samuel 
Reay,  Mus  Bac.,  organist  of  the  Parish  Church,  Newark. 
(Seep.  325.) 

22.— A  letter  from  the  Rev.  Dr.  R.  E.  Hooppell,  Byers 
Green  Rectory,  Spennymoor,  appeared  in  The  Times, 
stating  that,  within  the  past  few  days,  a  Roman  altar  had 
been  unearthed  by  the  workmen  of  Mr.  J.  E.  Newby,  of 
Binchester  Hall,  near  Bishop  Auckland,  who  was  having 
water  pipes  laid  through  the  heart  of  the  old  Roman  town 
at  that  plnce.  The  altar  was  of  largo  size.  4ft.  Sin.  in 


or  Transmarine.  Mothers,  Pomponius  Donatus,  a  Bene- 
ficiary of  the  Consul,  in  gratitude  for  the  safety  of  himself 


height,  by  1ft.  2iin.  in  breadth,  and  1ft.  O^in.  in  depth, 
and  it  was  in  excellent  preservation.  It  had,  sculptured 
on  its  sides,  the  four  principal  sacrificial  implements — the 
"securis,"  or  axe,  the  "  culter,"  or  knife,  the  "patera,"  or 
dish,  and  the  "praefericulum,"  or  jug.  Besides  this  it 
has  n  long  inscription,  the  lettering  of  which  was  perfect. 
It  ran  as  follows  :— 

I         o         M 

E  T  MATKIB 
VS  OLLOTO 
TIS  SIVB  TKA 
N8M  ARINIS 
POMPONIVS 
D  O  N  A  T  V  S 
BF  COS  PRO 
8ALVTE  8VA 
KT  SVOKVM 
VSLA 

Expanded  the  inscription  reads: — "Jovi  Optimo  Maximo, 
«t  Matribus  Ollototis,  sive  Transmarinis,  Pomponius 
Donatus,  Beneficiarius  Consulis,  Pro  Salute  Sua  et  Suornm, 
Votum  solvit  Hbenti  animo."  In  English  it  signifies— 
"To  Jupiter,  the  Best  and  Greatest,  and  to  the  Ollototian, 


and  those  belonging  to  him,  has  paid  his  vow  with  a 
willing  mind." 

— A  large  shoal  of  porpoises  were  seen  at  the  mouth  of 
the  Tyne. 

—The  Russian  Princess  Tenigcheff,  with  her  young 
son,  paid  a  visit  to  Newcastle. 

23. — It  was  found,  as  the  result  of  the  official  ascertain- 
ment in  connection  with  the  North  of  England  Iron 
Trade,  that  there  would  be  a  reduction  of  3d.  per  ton  on 
puddling,  and  2i  per  cent,  on  all  other  forge  and  mill 
wares,  to  take  effect  from  the  30th  of  May. 

—A  new  Primitive  Methodist  Chapel  was  opened  at 
Throckley. 

24.— A  new  Beth-Hamedrush  (House  of  Learning),  in 
Wcatgate  Road,  Newcastle,  was  opened  by  the  president 
of  the  Hebrew  congregation. 

25. — During  a  severe  storm,  the  steamer  Napier  ran 
ashore  on  thp  Black  Middens  at  the  mouth  of  the  Tyne, 
but  was  eventually  floated  and  taken  up  the  river. 

26.— St.  Aidan's  Parochial  Hall,  Newcastle,  which  had 
been  erected  at  a  cost  of  £1.000,  Mr.  Westmacott  contri- 
buting £700  of  the  amount,  was  publicly  opened,  the  chair 
being  occupied  by  Mr.  J.  M.  Falkner. 

—Mr.  Herbert  Gladstone.  M.P.,  and  son  of  the  Right 
Hon.  W.  K  Gladstone,  M.P.,  addressed  a  public  meet- 
ing, under  the  auspices  of  the  Durham  County  Liberal 
Federation,  at  Sunderland. 

— An  Australian  liner,  named  the  Wooloomooloo,  was 


.Inly  1 
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launched  from  the  Neptune  Shipyard  of  Messrs.  Wigham 
Richardson  and  Co.,  Low  Walker,  the  vessel  being  the 
eighth  screw-steamer  built  by  the  same  firm  to  the  order 
of  Mr.  W.  Lund,  of  London. 

— It  transpired  that  the  portion  of  the  library  of  the 
late  Bishop  Lightfoot  left  to  the  University  of  Durham 
consisted  of  about  1,700  volumes. 

— Mr.  Watson  Askew-Robertson  and  the  Hon.  Mrs. 
Askew-Robertson  were  presented  with  handsome  por- 
traits in  oil  of  themselves  by  the  members'of  the  Pallins- 
burn  Reading  Boom. 

27. — At  the  fifty-second  annual  meeting  of  the  friends 
of  the  Newcastle  Royal  Asylum  for  the  Blind,  a  report 
from  the  committee  recommending  the  sale  of  the  present 
premises  in  Northumberland  Street,  and  the  erection  of  a 
suitable  building  in  the  suburbs,  was  unanimously 
adopted. 

—The  Rev.  Warren  Trevor,  Rector  of  Machynlleth, 
Wales,  nominated  the  Dowager  Marchioness  of  London- 
derry as  his  churcDwarden,  and  her  ladyship  accepted  the 
office. 

— An  inquiry,  ordered  by  the  Home  Office,  was  held  on 
board  the  Wellesley  Training  Ship  by  Colonel  Inglis,  her 
Majesty's  Inspector  of  Reformatories  and  Industrial 
Schools,  and  Mr.  Henry  Rogers,  assistant-inspector,  into 
the  system  of  punishment  pursued  on  board  that  vessel 
for  breaches  of  discipline. 

28. — In  the  Lovaine  Hall,  Barras  Bridge,  Newcastle, 
Professor  Aiminius  Vambery,  the  celebrated  Eastern 
traveller,  delivered  a  lecture,  under  the  auspices  of  the 
Tyneside  Geographical  Society,  on  "Modern  Asian  Tra- 
vellers. " 

—The  first  meeting  of  the  Robson  Trust  was  held  in  the 
Guildhall,  Newcastle.  The  charity  was  the  outcome  of 
the  liberality  of  James  and  Mary  Elizabeth  Robson,  who 
carried  on  business  some  years  ago  as  drapers  and 
milliners  in  Mosley  Street,  and  who  left  £11,000  to  be 
devoted  towards  the  maintenance  of  widows  or  elderly 
daughters  of  Newcastle  or  Gateshead  tradesmen  who 
might  be  in  necessitous  circumstances.  Trustees  were 
appointed,  and  Mr.  Joseph  Shepherdson  was  elected 
chairman  of  the  fund. 

29. — The  annual  meeting  of  the  Midland  branch  of  the 
British  Dental  Association  was  held  at  Darlington. 

30. — The  twenty-first  annual  meeting  of  subscribers  to 
the  Central  Exchange  News  Room  and  Art  Gallery  was 
held  in  the  reading-room,  the  chair  being  occupied  by  the 
Sheriff  of  Newcastle,  Mr.  Stephen  Quin.  Mr.  Charles 
Barkas,  the  junior  lessee,  reported  the  recent  formation 
of  a  chess  club  in  connection  with  the  gallery,  Mr.  G.  C. 
Heywood,  chess  editor  of  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle, 
being  chosen  as  president. 

—The  second  annual  horse  procession  took  place  at 
Berwick. 

31 — Service  was  conducted  for  the  last  time,  as  a  pri- 
vate place  of  worship,  in  the  Lady  Chapel,  Seaton  Dela- 
val.  The  building  was  thereafter  used  as  the  parish 
church  of  Seaton  Delaval. 

— The  first  of  the  summer  season's  series  of  Sunday 
sacred  concerts  was  given  in  the  Rockcliff  Cricket  Field, 
Whitley,  by  Mr.  Amers's  Exhibition  Band. 

JUNE. 

1. — Mr.  W.  8.  Daglish,  solicitor,  was  entertained  to  a 
banquet,  and  presented  with  a  handsomely  illuminated 
address,  in  recognition  of  his  having  completed  twenty- 


five  years  of  his  connection  with  Jarrow  in  the  capacity 
of  Clerk  to  the  Local  Board,  Town  Clerk,  and  Magis- 
trates' Clerk. 

— Inspector  Edward  Harris  was  appointed  Chief- 
Constable  of  Gateshead,  in  succession  to  Mr.  John 
Elliott,  resigned.  Mr.  Harris  had  been  17  years  in  the 
police  force  of  the  borough,  and  had  passed  through  every 
grade  of  the  service. 

—The  will  of  the  late  Mr.  Thomas  Wilkinson,  of  Rose 
Dene,  Sunderland,  and  Alwinton,  Northumberland,  was 
sworn,  and  the  personalty  was  valued  at  £45,124. 

— David  Eadington,  15  years  of  age,  son  of  Mr.  James 
Eadington,  manager  of  the  Blyth  and  Cowpen  Gas 
Works,  was  drowned  while  bathing  at  Blyth. 

2. — A  destructive  fire  broke  out  in  a  joiners'  shop  con- 
nected with  Messrs.  J.  T.  Eltringham  and  Co.'s  ship- 
building and  boiler-making  establishment  at  Stone  Quay, 
East  Holborn,  South  Shields. 

— A  marriage  was  solemnized  in  Holy  Trinity  Church, 
Stockton,  between  Mr.  Edward  Jones  Trustram,  son  of 
the  late  Mr.  W.  P.  Trustram,  of  Tunbridge  Wells  and 
London,  and  Miss  Florence  Elizabeth  Appleton,  eldest 
surviving  daughter  of  the  Mayor  and  Mayoress  of  Stock- 
ton, Mr.  and  Mrs.  R.  H.  Appleton. 

3.— At  a  meeting  of  the  Newcastle  City  Council,  a 
report  of  the  Town  Improvement  Committee,  recommend- 
ing the  provision  of  lodging-houses  under  Part  IIL  of  the 
Housing  of  the  Working  Classes  Act,  1890,  was  unani- 
mously adopted. 

— At  the  monthly  meeting  of  the  Norham  and  Island- 
shire  Petty  Sessions,  there  were  no  cases  for  trial,  and 
the  chairman  (Mr.  Selby,  Pawston),  was  presented  with  a 
pair  of  white  kid  gloves. 

— The  annual  garden  party  given  by  the  Vicar  of  New- 
castle (Rev.  Canon  Lloyd)  was  held  in  Jesmond  Dene. 

— John  Grehan,  aged  47,  a  draughtsman,  from  Carlisle, 
died  in  Newcastle  Infirmary  from  the  effects  of  injuries 
alleged  to  have  been  received  by  being  knocked  down  at 
Blaydon  on  the  14th  of  May,  and  a  verdict  of  manslaughter 
was  afterwards  returned  against  a  man  named  Felix 
Wood. 

— It  was  stated  that,  as  the  outcome  of  the  late  census, 
the  population  of  Newcastle  had  been  found  to  be  186,300, 
being  an  increase  in  the  ten  years  of  28'2  per  cent.  The 
enumeration  of  Sunderland  showed  a  total  of  130,900 
inhabitants,  or  an  increase  of  12'3  per  cent.,  but  there 
were  complaints  of  defective  census-taking  in  the  case 
that  town. 

4. — William  Middlemiss,  and  another  man  named 
Brown,  who  had  gone  to  sea  to  fish,  were  drowned  by  the 
upsetting  of  their  boat  off  the  Tyne.  On  the  same  day, 
David  Dnas,  also  a  fisherman,  was  accidentally  drowned 
in  Shields  harbour. 

— The  singular  discovery  was  made,  while  the  oil-painted 
portraits  of  Charles  II.  and  James  II.,  the  property  of  the 
Corporation  of  Newcastle,  were  in  process  of  being  cleaned, 
that  the  head  and  part  of  the  bust  of  each  had,  at  some 
time  or  other,  been  cut  out,  and  afterwards  so  neatly  and 
skilfully  restored  that  the  mutilation  had  until  now 
escaped  detection. 

— As  the  result  of  a  poll  of  the  ratepayers  of  Hartlepool, 
it  was  found  that  there  had  voted  for  the  adoption  of  the 
Free  Libraries  Act  1,418,  and  against  it  478. 

— Chopwell  School  Board  election  took  place,  Mr.  Oliver 
being  at  the  head  of  the  poll. 

— The  Rev.  Jasper  B.  Sinclair  was  ordained  and  inducted 


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to  the  pastorate  of  Church  Street  Presbyterian  Church, 
Berwick. 

5. — A  verdict  of  manslaughter  was  returned  by  the 
coroner's  jury  in  Newcastle  against  Benjamin  Pearson  for 
having  caused  the  death  of  Thomas  Feargus  O'Connor 
Townshend,  by  stabbing  him  in  a  public-houae  on  the 
2nd  inst. 

6 — A  large  number  of  workmen  were  suspended  at  the 
shipbuilding  yard  of  Sir  C.  M.  Palmer  and  Co.,  Jarrow, 
owing  to  a  dispute  between  the  fitters  and  plumbers  as  to 
the  class  of  work  which  each  should  execute. 

— The  under-managera,  fore-overmen,  back-overmen, 
and  masters-shifters  connected  with  the  Northumberland 
Coal  Trade  resolved  to  form  themselves  into  an  association. 

— The  foundation  stone  was  laid  of  a  new  Primitive 
Methodist  Church  and  Schools  in  Bank  Street,  Askew 
Road,  Gateshead. 

8. — A  handsome  drinking  fountain,  the  gift  of  Mr. 
Adam  Robertson,  and  erected  on  Bondgate  Hill,  Alnwick, 
was  unveiled  by  Earl  Percy. 

9.— A  new  Roman  Catholic  Church,  capable  of  accom- 
modating 500  persons,  was  opened  at  South  Stockton. 

— The  residential  estate  of  Broadwood  and  Hamsteels, 
in  the  county  of  Durham,  was  sold  to  Mr.  T.  Taylor 
Smith,  for  £8,500. 

— The  annual  meeting  of  the  Incorporated  Gas  Institute 
commenced  at  Carlisle,  under  the  presidency  of  Mr. 
Joseph  Hepworth,  manager  of  the  Carlisle  Corporation 
Gasworks. 

10. — It  was  announced  that  the  King  of  Sweden  and 
Norway  had  conferred  the  order  of  Wasa  of  the  first 
degree  upon  Mr.  Thomas  Bell,  ex-Mayor  of  Newcastle, 
and  a  member  of  the  firm  of  Pyman,  Bell  &  Co. 

— A  cycling  exhibition  was  opened  in  the  Aquarium  at 
Tynemouth  by  his  Honour  Judge  Digby  Seymour. 


©trar  rentes!. 


MAY. 

11.  —  A  native  policeman  attempted  to  assassinate  the 
Czarewitch  of  Russia  near  Kioto,  Japan. 

16.  —  Mr.  John  Bratiano,  the  Roumanian  statesman, 
died. 

17.—  Serious  disturbances  between  Irish  demonstrators 
occurred  at  Kanturk,  county  Cork. 

18.  —  Lord  Edward  Cavendish,  M.P.,  died   at   Devon- 
shire House,  Piccadilly,  London,  in  his  53rd  year. 

—  Queen  Natalie  was  expelled  from  Servia  by  the 
Government. 

—Prince  Angao  Lena,  known  as  Senaputti,  was  arrested 
in  connection  with  the  massacre  of  British  subjects  in 
Manipur. 

19.  —  The  mutilated    remains  of  a  boy  named  Nicholas 
Martin   were  found  in  the  Liverpool  Docks.      A  man 
named  John  Conway  was  arrested  in  connection  with  the 
affair,   and   at  a  coroner's   inquest  subsequently  held  a 
verdict  of  wilful  murder  was  returned  against  him. 

20.  —  Lord  Salisbury  was  presented  with  the  freedom  of 
the  city  of  Glasgow. 

21.  —  The  Queen  visited  Derby  and  laid  the  foundation 
stone  of  a  new  Infirmary. 

22  —Sir  Robert  Nicholas  Fowler,  Bart.,  M.P.,  died. 
23.  —  News  was  received  that  serious  fighting  had  taken 


place  between  an  English  expedition  and  the  Portuguese 
on  the  river  Masheke,  in  South-East  Africa. 

—A  fire  occurred  at  38,  Egerton  Gardens,  London, 
the  residence  of  Lord  Romilly,  who  upset  a  paraffin  lamp. 
His  lordship  and  two  of  his  servants  died  from  suffocation. 

24. — M.  Turpin,  the  inventor  of  melinite,  and  M. 
Tripone,  who  was  employed  in  the  manufacture  of  the  new 
explosive,*were  arrested  in  Paris  on  a  charge  of  having 
sold  the  secret  of  the  manufacture  to  the  firm  of  Sir 
William  Armstrong  &  Co.,  of  Newcastle. 

26. — A  fire  broke  out  at  the  petroleum  refinery  at  Conde- 
kerque,  Dunkirk.  Teu  persons  were  killed,  and  numerous 
others  severely  injured. 

29. — The  result  of  a  Parliamentary  election  for  North 
Bucks  was  declared  as  follows : — Mr.  H.  S.  Leon  (Glad- 
stonian  Liberal),  5,013;  Mr.  Evelyn  Hubbard  (Conserva- 
tive), 4,682. 

30. — Serious  disturbances  arose  at  Bilbao  in  connection 
with  the  dispersal  of  a  meeting  of  strikers  by  tbe 
authorities. 

30. — The  Orient  express  from  Constantinople  to  Paris 
was  wrecked  by  brigands  near  Adrianople.  Four  first- 
class  passengers  were  captured,  a  ransom  of  £8,000  being 
afterwards  claimed  for  their  release. 

31. — It  was  reported  that,  during  a  gale  on  Lake  Iluieu, 
Russia,  nineteen  vessels  were  lost  with  all  hands. 

JUNE. 

1. — The  result  of  a  Parliamentary  election  at  Paisley 
was  thus  declared :— Mr.  William  .JJimn  (Gladstonian 
Liberal),  4,145;  Mr.  K.  M.  McKerrell  (Unionist),  2,807. 

— Sir  William  Gordon  Cumming  brought  an  action 
against  Mrs.  Arthur  Wilson  and  her  son  Mr.  Arthur 
Stanley  Wilson,  together  with  three  guests  who  had 
visited  their  residence  at  Tranby  Croft,  near  York,  to  re- 
cover damages  for  slander,  the  defendants  having  charged 
him  with  cheating  at  cards  on  September  8  and  9,  1890. 
Amung  the  witnesses  called  was  the  Prince  of  Wales,  who 
bad  acted  as  banker  at  the  game  of  baccarat  in  which  tbe 
alleged  cheating  took  place.  Sir  Edward  Clarke,  the 
Solicitor-General,  in  summing  up  for  the  defence,  delivered 
a  most  powerful  speech.  After  seven  days'  hearing,  the 
jury  returned  a  verdict  in  favour  of  the  defendants. 
Much  excitement  followed,  the  conduct  of  the  parties  to 
the  transaction,  especially  that  of  the  Prince  of  Wales, 
being  made  the  subject  of  great  censure  in  the  press  of 
the  country. 

5. — An  action  brought  by  Miss  Josephine  Smith,  who 
claimed  £20,000  under  an  alleged  covenant  in  a  will  of  Mr. 
J.  W.  Park,  was  dismissed  by  Mr.  Justice  Homer  in  the 
Chancery  Division. 

6. — A  general  strike  of  the  drivers  and  conductors  of 
omnibuses  was  commenced  in  London  at  midnight.  A 
settlement  was  effected  on  the  12th. 

— Sir  John  A.  Macdonald,  Prime  Minister  of  Canada, 
died,  aged  76.  The  deceased  was  born  in  Scotland,  and 
emigrated  at  an  early  age  with  his  father  to  Canada. 

7. — Several  people  were  killed  by  an  earthquake  in  the 
province  of  Verona,  Italy. 

10 — The  mutilated  body  of  a  little  girl  named  Barbara 
Waterhouse  was  discovered  in  Leeds. 

— News  was  received  that  the  members  of  a  French 
expedition  to  Lake  Tchad,  Africa,  bad  been  massacred  by 
natives  of  the  Matonga  country. 


Printed  by  WALTER  SCOTT,  Felling-on-Tyne. 


tlbe  /Ifoontbl£  Chronicle 


OF 


NORTH-COUNTRY*LORE*AND*LEGEND 


VOL.  V.— No.  54. 


AUGUST,   1891. 


PRICE  GD. 


in  the  fJ0rtfc. 


|  HE  North  of  England  was  the  scene  of  a 
formidable  rebellion  which  broke  out  in  the 
twelfth  year  of  the  reign  of  Queen  Elizabeth 
(1569).  The  re-establishment  of  the  Re- 
formed faith  shortly  after  the  Queen's  accession  had  caused 
much  dissatisfaction  there.  The  old  order  of  things, 
indeed,  seemed  passing  away;  but  there  were  many 
thousands  of  Englishmen  throughout  Yorkshire,  Lanca- 
shire, Durham,  Northumberland,  and  the  other  Northern 
Counties,  still  sincerely  attached  to  the  religion  of  their 
ancestors. 

The  arrival  in  England  of  that  most  unfortunate  of 
queens,  Mary  of  Scotland,  who  was  at  once  a  devout 
Catholic  and  the  nearest  heir  to  the  English  crown,  gave 
the  discontent  of  the  Catholics  a  definite  aim  and  purpose. 
A  series  of  intrigues  was  therefore  commenced,  with  a 
view  not  only  to  secure  the  quiet  succession  of  the  Queen 
of  Scots  on  Elizabeth's  demise,  but  to  invest  her  with  ad- 
ditional dignity  by  an  honourable  marriage. 

The  Duke  of  Norfolk  was  the  only  English  peer  who  at 
that  time  enjoyed  the  highest  title  of  nobility ;  and  as 
there  were  then  no  princes  of  the  blood,  he  was  beyond 
comparison  the  first  subject  in  England,  owing  to  the 
splendour  of  his  family,  the  opulence  of  his  fortune,  and 
the  extent  of  his  persona)  influence.  His  grandfather  and 
father  had  long  been  regarded  as  the  leaders  of  the 
Catholics,  and  this  hereditary  attachment,  joined  to  the 
alliance  of  blood,  had  procured  him  the  friendship  of  the 
most  considerable  men  of  that  party ;  but  as  be  hud  been 
educated  among  the  Reformers,  and  was  sincerely  attached 
to  their  principles,  he  enjoyed  the  rare  felicity  of  being 
popular  with  both  factions  in  the  State.  The  scheme  now 
set  on  foot  was  to  bring  about  a  marriage  between 


Norfolk,  who  was  a  widower  and  of  a  suitable  age,  and  the 
beautiful  and  accomplished  Queen  of  Scots,  who  was  then 
imprisoned  at  Tutbury,  under  the  custody  of  the  Earl  of 
Shrewsbury. 

This  match  was  proposed  to  the  most  considerable 
of  the  English  nobility,  and  among  the  rest  to  the 
Earls  of  Northumberland  and  Westmoreland,  both  of 
whom  were  Catholics,  and  very  powerful  in  the 
North.  The  plan  was  likewise  communicated  to  the 
French  and  Spanish  Courts,  which  warmly  encouraged  it. 
The  Earl  of  Leicester.  Elizabeth's  favourite,  undertook  to 
break  the  matter  to  her  Majesty  ;  but  before  he  could  find 
an  opportunity  to  do  so,  inklings  of  it  had  come  to  her  ear 
by  other  hands,  not  in  the  most  pleasant  shape  ;  and  she 
was  thrown  into  so  violent  a  passion  by  the  intelligence 
that  all  hope  of  getting  her  consent  was  dispelled. 

The  Duke  of  Norfolk,  when  the  Queen  taxed  him  with 
it  as  almost  an  act  of  treason,  essayed  to  pacify  her  by  a 
sneer,  glancing  at  the  fate  of  Mary's  first  husband,  and 
affecting  to  prefer  his  own  proud  position,  as  an  English 
nobleman,  to  that  of  king  of  so  poor  and  miserable  a 
realm  as  Scotland  ;  but  he  did  not  succeed  in  reassuring 
her.  On  the  contrary,  he  was  committed  to  the  Tower 
with  several  of  his  friends.  Lesley,  Bishop  of  Ross,  the 
Queen  of  Scots'  ambassador,  was  examined  as  to  what  he 
knew  of  the  affair,  and  confronted  with  Norfolk,  before 
the  Council,  in  order  to  get  at  the  truth.  Arundel, 
Throgmorton,  and  Lumley  were  also  taken  into  custody. 
The  Queen  of  Scots  herselt  was  removed  to  Coventry  ;  all 
access  to  her  was,  during  some  time,  strictly  prohibited  ; 
and  Viscount  Hereford  was  joined  to  the  Earls  of  Shrews- 
bury and  Huntingdon  in  the  office  of  guarding  her. 

In  the  meantime,  a  rumour  had  been  diffused  in  the 


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/An  Km  t 


1891. 


North  of  an  intended  rebellion,  the  leaders  of  which,  it 
was  stated,  were  to  be  the  two  earls  above-named. 
Both  these  noblemen  were  in  their  way  remarkable  men. 
Thomas  Percy,  Earl  of  Northumberland,  was  the  seventh 
who  had  borne  the  title.  He  is  the  Blandamount  of 
Spenser's  "Fairy  Queen."  His  father,  Sir  Thomas  Percy, 
had  taken  part  in  the  Pilgrimage  of  Grace,  or  Aske's 
Rebellion,  in  1536-7,  and  paid  the  last  penalty  of  the  law 
for  doing  so  on  the  scaffold  at  Tyburn.  The  earl  was, 
though  by  no  means  a  craven,  constitutionally  no  warrior. 
About  ten  years  before  the  time  we  write  of,  he  had  been 
superseded  in  the  wardenship  of  the  Middle  March.  He 
was,  therefore,  not  very  well  disposed  towards  Elizabeth's 
Government.  Being  privy  to  the  intended  match 
between  the  Queen  of  Scots  and  the  Duke  of  Norfolk, 
and  having  discovered  to  the  duke  a  design  formed  by 
Leonaid  Dacre — one  of  the  Dacres  of  Naworth— to  get 
Mary  out  of  confinement,  he  grew  sensible  of  his  danger. 
So  he  submitted  himself  to  the  Earl  of  Sussex,  at  that 
time  President  of  the  North,  begging  the  favour  of  his 
mediation  with  Elizabeth  in  his  behalf.  Sussex  promised 
to  do  this ;  but,  shortly  afterwards,  learning  that  North- 
umberland, Westmoreland,  and  others,  were  having  fre- 
quent secret  interviews,  he  suspected  there  was  something 
wrong.  Sussex  sent  for  them,  Camden  tells  us,  and 
"  examined  them  on  that  head."  They  flatly  denied  the 
existence  of  any  plot,  and  made  the  moat  solemn  assevera- 
tions that  they  were  ready  to  venture  their  lives  for  the 
Queen.  However,  jealousies  of  their  behaviour  increased 
to  such  a  degree  that  the  Queen  commanded  Sussex  to 
summon  them  to  London,  there  to  clear  themselves  of 
suspicion.  The  Lord-President  seems  to  have  wished  to 
get  the  earls  into  his  power  before  further  alsrming  them, 
for  he  sent  them  word  that  be  was  desirous  of  seeing  them 
at  York,  to  "consult  about  the  affairs  of  his  province," 
"on  what  design  it  is  hard  to  guess  at,"  says  Camden, 

But  the  earls  had  already  proceeded  so  far  that  they 
dared  not  trust  themselves  in  the  hands  of  the  Queen's 
lieutenant.  They  had,  it  seems,  prepared  for  a  general 
using — had  communicated  their  designs  to  Mary  and 
her  Ministers — had  entered  into  correspondence  with 
the  Duke  of  Alva,  governor  of  the  Low  Countries— 
liad  obtained  his  promise  of  a  reinforcement  of  troops, 
and  of  a  supply  of  arms  and  ammunition — and  had  pre- 
vailed on  him  to  send  over  Chiapino  Vitelli,  one  of  his 
most  famous  captains,  on  pretence  of  adjusting  some 
differences  with  the  Queen,  but  in  reality  with  a  view  to 
his  putting  himself  at  the  head  of  the  Northern  rebels  aa 
soon  as  the  plot  should  be  ripe. 

The  second  summons  sent  to  the  earls  precipitated  the 
rising.  They  were  far  from  being  yet  fully  prepared,  but 
the  secret  would  keep  no  longer.  The  Queen's  letter, 
containing  her  peremptory  orders  to  appear  presently 
before  her,  "  all  excuses  and  pretences  apart,"  left  thetn 
no  alternative  but  unconditional  submission,  or  the 
immediate  hoisting  of  the  standard  in  the  face  of  all  risk. 


As  soon  as  the  Earl  of  Northumberland,  who  was  then 
staying  at  his  house  at  Topchffe,  in  Yorkshire,  had  read 
this  letter,  Camden  tells  us  that  "between  the  softness  of 
his  nature  and  the  consciousness  of  his  guilt — the  bigotry 
of  his  persuasion  and  the  violence  of  bis  resentment  for  a 
conceived  wrong  done  to  him  in  relation  to  a  rich  copper 
mine  found  upon  his  estate  by  virtue  of  the  Queen's  right 
to  royal  mines — he  seemed  to  labour  under  very  great 
suspense,  whether  it  were  best  to  apply  to  her  Majesty  or 
to  seek  his  safety  by  flight,  or  to  turn  rebel."  But  all 
hesitation  was  soon  as  an  end.  For,  as  Camden  relates, 
"the  earl's  friends  and  servants  who  were  ripe  for 
mischief  and  sedition,  observing  their  master's  irresolu- 
tion, alarmed  him  at  midnight  with  the  surprising  cry 
that  Oswald,  Ulstrop,  and  Vaughan,  his  enemies,  were 
ready  with  arms  and  men  to  take  him  prisoner.  They 
entreated  him  not  to  betray  himself,  his  friends,  and  the 
faith  of  his  ancestors ;  and  represented  to  him  that 
the  Catholics  were  ready  all  England  over  to 
assert  the  Romish  religion,  and  that  the  bells 
were  being  rung  backwards,  almost  in  every  parish,  to 
encourage  people  to  an  insurrection.  The  earl,  getting  out 
of  bed,  withdrew  toalodge  in  his  own  park,  near  Topclilfe; 
and  the  next  night  retired  to  Brancepeth,  a  seat  of  the 
Earl  of  Westmoreland,  where  he  found  a  great  number 
of  people." 

The  Earl  of  Westmoreland,  Charles  Neville,  theParidal 
of  the  "Fairy  Queen, "  was  constitutionally  about  as  unfit  to 
lead  an  army  as  his  cousin  Northumberland  was.  But  his 
friends  and  vassals  had  gathered  round  him  on  receipt 
of  the  Queen's  letter.  "To  arms  without  delay!  to 
York  and  London  !  "  were  the  cries  of  the  multitude. 
Numbers  of  the  common  people  came  in  to  swell  the 
array,  and  the  chiefs  accordingly  set  up  their  standards. 

The  common  banner  of  the  rebels  bad  a  crucifix  woven 
into  it,  with  the  representation  of  a  chalice  and  of  the  five 
wounds  of  Christ,  with  the  name  of  Jesus  wrote  in  the 
middle.  It  was  borne  by  an  ancient  gentleman,  with 
venerable  white  hair,  Richard  Norton,  Esquire,  of  Norton 
Conyers,  who,  with  his  nine  sons,  had  devoted  themselves 
to  the  cause,  and  whose  daughter,  "a  solitary  maid,"  had 
wrought  it  at  the  request  of  her  father. 

The  insurgent  earls  lost  no  time  in  publishing  a  mani- 
festo, in  which  they  declared  that  they  meant  to  attempt 
nothing  against  the  Queen,  to  whom  they  still  professed 
unshaken  allegiance.  Their  sole  aim,  they  said,  was  to 
re-establish  the  religion  of  their  ancestors,  to  remove  evil 
councillors  from  the  royal  presence,  and  to  restore  the 
Duke  of  Norfolk  and  other  faithful  peers,  then  in  prison 
or  disgrace,  to  their  liberty  and  the  Queen's  favour.  They 
likewise  declared  their  intention  to  have  the  succession 
of  the  Crown  firmly  settled,  and  to  obtain  guarantees 
against  the  destruction  of  the  ancient  nobility,  and  the 
unwarrantable  promotion  of  base-born  persons  by  the 
abuse  of  the  royal  prerogative. 

The  malcontents,  when  they  set  out  from  Brancepeth, 


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amounted  to  some  fifteen  hundred  men  only,  but  in  their 
progress  southwards  the  number  was  swelled  to  about  four 
thousand  foot  and  sixteen  hundred  horse.  Their  leaders 
fully  expected  the  concurrence  of  all  the  Catholics  in  Eng- 
land, so  soon  as  the  news  should  be  spread  abroad  that 
they  had  raised  the  standard  of  the  true  cross.  They  had 
sent  letters  to  the  Catholic  nobility  and  gentry  all  round 
the  kingdom,  advising  them  to  come  to  their  assistance ; 
but  most  of  the  parties  sent  the  letters  they  had  received, 
•with  the  bearers  thereof,  to  the  Queen. 

When  word  was  brought  to  Elizatuth  that  the  earls  had 
actually  risen,  we  are  told  that — 

She  turned  her  round  about, 
And  like  a  royal  queen  she  swore  : 

I  will  order  them  such  a  breakfast. 
As  never  was  seen  in  the  North  before. 

Whether  true  or  not,  this  is  quite  in  character,  for  her 
grace  would  sometimes  swear  at  her  bishops,  let  alone  her 
nobles,  as  well  as  box  their  ears.  At  any  rate  she  was  not 
negligent  in  her  own  defence ;  and  as  she  had  beforehand, 
from  her  prudent  and  wise  conduct,  acquired  the  general 
goodwill  of  such  of  her  people  as  preferred  a  steady,  firm 
government  to  perpetual  changes — the  best  security  of  a 
sovereign — even  the  Catholics  in  most  counties,  content 
in  the  meantime  with  the  measure  of  toleration  accorded 
to  them,  disapproved  of  this  hasty,  ill-advised  rising. 
Indeed  several  of  them  went  so  far  as  to  volunteer  their 
services  to  help  to  put  it  down.  Norfolk  himself,  though 
he  had  lost  Elizabeth's  favour,  and  lay  in  confinement, 
was  not  wanting,  so  far  as  his  situation  permitted,  in  the 
promotion  of  levies  among  hia  friends  and  retainers. 

Still,  the  danger  was  very  great,  and  the  alarm  corre- 
sponding. The  Earl  of  Sussex  wrote  frankly  to  Elizabeth, 
a  short  time  before  the  actual  outbreak,  that  "there  was 
not  ten  gentlemen  in  Yorkshire  that  did  allow  (approve) 
her  proceedings  in  the  cause  of  religion. "  Fortunately  he 
waa  as  brave  as  he  was  frank,  and  as  cool  as  he  was  loyal, 
and  he  held  York  stoutly,  giving  way  to  no  panic ;  while 
Elizabeth  deprived  the  revolt  of  its  most  active  weapon  by 
hastily  removing  Mary  to  a  new  prison.  It  took  all  the 
heart  out  of  the  more  powerful  men  of  the  party,  when 
they  learned  that  the  Queen  of  Scots  had  been  transferred 
from  Tutbury  to  Coventry,  a  distant  and  strongly  fortified 
town,  in  the  midst  of  an  unfriendly  population,  who  would 
give  no  material  or  moral  aid,  but  the  contrary,  for  her 
deliverance. 

The  first  efforts  of  the  insurgents  were  directed  against 
Durham.  Entering  that  city  unopposed  on  the  13th 
November,  they  caused  high  mass  to  be  said  once  more 
on  the  altar  of  St.  Cuthbert. 

From  Durham,  the  main  body  moved  southwards  by 
easy  journeys,  through  Darlington,  Richmond,  Ripon, 
and  Boroughbridge,  reinstating  the  old  religion  as  they 
went,  their  cry  being  to  "  reduce  all  causes  of  religion  to 
the  old  custom  and  usage.  '  A  party  was  detached  to 
occupy  Hartlepool,  in  order  that  they  might  have  a 
harbour  in  which  to  receive  the  Spanish  succours  which 


they  looked  for,  but  which  never  came.  The  furtLes' 
point  the  rebels  reached  was  Bramham  or  Clifford  Moor, 
near  Weatherby,  where,  according  to  one  ballad -writer, 
they  numbered  thirteen  thousand,  which  another  raises  to 
sixteen  thousand  men,  doubtless  a  gross  exaggeration. 
Such  as  their  numbers  were,  it  was  an  undisciplined 
tumultuous  force,  totally  unequal  to  cope  with  well-led 
regular  troops. 

Meanwhile,  Sir  George  Bowes  was  raising  a  power  in 
the  bishopric  in  the  rear  of  the  insurgents.  The  Earl  of 
Sussex  was  in  their  front,  with  three  thousand  picked 
men ;  and  a  short  way  behind  him  was  a  much  larger 
array,  under  the  Earl  of  Warwick,  who  had  been  busy 
levying  troops  in  the  Midland  Counties. 

The  original  intention  had  been  to  proceed  direct  to 
York,  and  thence  to  London,  raising  the  country  as  they 
went ;  but,  after  a  hasty  council  of  war.  held  in  a  cottage 
on  the  moor-edge,  they  resolved  to  fall  back  upon 
Barnard  Castle,  the  key  to  the  natural  fastnesses  of 
Teesdale,  Weardale,  and  South  Tynedale.  Indeed  there 
was  nothing  else  for  it.  For  the  two  earls,  who  bad 
spent  their  large  incomes  in  old-fashioned  hospitality,  and 
were  on  that  account  extremely  well  liked,  were  masters 
of  very  little  ready  money.  Northumberland  had  brought 
only  8,000  crowns  with  him,  and  Westmoreland  nothing 
at  all.  So  they  had  no  means  of  maintaining  their  troops, 
and  were  unable  to  undertake  any  long  march  away  from 
home.  The  mass  of  the  Catholics,  too,  throughout  the 
country  showed  no  disposition  to  join  them.  In  these 
circumstances  Westmoreland,  who,  "  though  lie  bore  a 
valiant  name,"  had  "a  heart  of  a  timid  frame,"  began 
so  visibly  to  despond  that  many  of  his  men  slunk  away 
home.  Barnard  Castle  was  bravely  held  for  eleven  days 
by  Sir  George  Bowes,  by  whose  orders  the  bridge  over 
the  Tees  had  been  broken  down;  and  by  the  time  the 
rebels  had  taken  the  old  castle,  all  chance  of  making  head 
against  the  royal  troops  was  gone.  Yet  Northumberland, 
as  well  as  Norton,  still  kept  up  his  courage,  and  remained 
master  of  the  field  till  the  13th  of  December,  when  thu 
Earl  of  Sussex,  who  had  marched  out  of  York  at  the  head 
of  7,000  men,  reached  the  Aucklands,  while  a  still  larger 
army,  under  the  command  of  Ambrose  Dudley,  Earl  of 
Warwick,  was  only  a  short  way  further  off.  The  rebels, 
therefore,  fearing  to  be  cut  to  pieces,  broke  up  their  camp 
on  the  banks  of  the  Tees,  and  fled  northwards  across  the 
moors,  "in  great  consternation,"  to  Hexhaui.  From  t,he 
latter  place  they  straggled  in  companies,  over  the  dreary 
Northumbrian  and  Cumbrian  wastes,  to  Naworth  Castle, 
the  ancient  seat  of  the  Dacres,  within  a  few  miles  of  Scot- 
land. Here,  receiving  intelligence  that  they  were  closely 
pursued  by  12,000  men,  under  the  Earl  of  Warwick  and 
Lord  Clinton,  the  earls  disbanded  their  remaining  fol- 
lowers, and  made  their  escape  separately  across  the 
Debateable  Land  into  Liddesdale  and  Teviotdale,  be- 
yond the  reach  of  pursuit. 

The  bulk  of  the  country  folks  who  had  joined  the  insur- 


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Will. 


pents  had  already  fled  to  their  several  homes.  When 
Northumberland  resolved  to  withdraw  into  Scotland,  he 
hoped  to  find  an  inviolable  asylum  with  one  Hector  of 
Harlaw— "a  gentle  Armstrong,"  the  ballad  calls  him, 
but  really  a  Graham — who  dwelt  close  to  the  Border  on 
the  Scotch  side.  This  man,  who  had  been  under  great 
obligations  to  the  earl,  had  engaged  his  honour,  it  seems, 
to  be  true  to  him.  But  the  faithless  wretch  betrayed  his 
guest  for  a  sum  of  money  to  the  Earl  of  Moray,  Regent 
of  Scotland,  who  sent  him  a  prisoner  to  Lochleven  Castle, 
then  belonging  to  William  Douglas.  Here  he  continued 
till  the  accession,  after  Moray's  assassination,  of  hi*  old 
friend  James  Douglas,  Earl  of  Morton,  to  the  Scottish 
Kegenoy.  Morton,  forgetful  of  the  kindnesses  be  had 
received  from  Northumberland  during  his  exile  in  Eng- 
land, and  intent  only  on  pleasing  Elizabeth,  sold  his 
unhappy  prisoner  to  the  Queen  of  England,  "for  a 
certain  price  agreed  upon";  and  the  earl  was  accord- 
ingly handed  over  at  Berwick,  in  May,  1S72,  to  Lord 
Hunsdon,  Warden  of  the  East  March;  Sir  John  Foster, 
Warden  of  the  Middle  March,  and  Sir  Robert  Drury, 
Governor  of  Berwick.  He  was  thence  carried  to  York, 
and  there  suffered  death,  on  the  22nd  of  August  in  the 
same  year,  avowing  in  his  last  hour  the  Pope's  supre- 
macy, affirming  the  realm  to  be  in  a  state  of  schism, 
and  stigmatising  such  Catholics  as  were  the  Queen's 
obedient  subjects  as  no  better  than  heretics. 

All  the  writers  of  the  time  (Caraden,  Hollingshed, 
Carleton,  &c.)  assure  us  that  Hector  of  Harlaw,  who 
was  "  passing  rich "  before  then,  fell  shortly  after  tbis 
act  of  treachery  into  squalid  poverty,  and  became  so 
infamous  that  to  "  take  Hector's  cloak  "  grew  to  be  a 
proverb,  to  express  a  worthless  fellow  who  betrays  his 
friend. 

The  Earl  of  Westmoreland,  more  fortunate  than  his 
brother  earl,  got  safe  over  the  Fells  into  Jed  Forest, 
where  he  found  shelter  at  Ferniehirst,  near  Jedburgb, 
with  Sir  Thomas  Ker,  one  of  the  chiefs  of  the  clan  of  that 
name,  who  were  devoted  partisans  of  Queen  Mary.  He 
persuaded  the  allied  Kers  and  Scots  to  make  an  inroad 
into  England,  with  a  view  of  exciting  a  quarrel  between 
the  two  kingdoms.  But  after  they  had  committed  great 
ravages,  they  retreated  to  their  own  country,  as  was  their 
usual  custom,  to  secure  the  spoil  they  had  gathered.  In 
his  wild  sanctuary  on  the  banks  of  the  Jed,  Westmore- 
land remained  till  the  autumn  of  1570,  when  he  set  sail 
from  Aberdeen  to  seek  the  protection  of  Spain.  He  got 
safe  across  the  sea  to  Flanders,  and  there  went  through  a 
variety  of  adventures,  which  are  detailed,  with  obvious 
exaggeration  and  a  large  spice  of  pure  fiction,  in  a  con- 
temporary ballad.  He  died  in  extreme  old  age,  as  Sir 
Cuthbert  Sharp  has  ascertained,  in  1601. 

The  Nortons,  four  in  number,  the  father  and  three  sons. 
Francis,  Sampson,  and  George,  were  among  the  fugitives 
demanded  of  the  Regent  of  Scotland  by  Lord  Sussex, 
The  elder  Norton,  who  was  seventy-one  years  of  age  when 


he  joined  the  insurrection,  remained  in  hiding  on  the 
Borders  for  some  time.  After  that,  the  old  man,  with 
Francis  and  Sampson,  got  over  the  water  and  partook  of 
Spanish  bounty — miserably  scant,  it  is  true.  William 
Marmaduke  and  Christopher  Norton  were  taken  and 
executed,  with  their  uncle  Thomas.  What  came  of 
George  we  do  not  know. 

Sixty-six  of  the  rebels  were  executed  at  Durham  by 
Sussex's  orders  ;  many  others  at  York  and  London. 
They  were  put  to  death  under  martial  law,  without  any 
regular  trial.  Sir  George  Bowes  made  it  his  boast  that, 
for  sixty  miles  in  length  and  twenty  in  breadth,  between 
Newcastle  and  Weatherby,  there  was  hardly  a  town  or 
village  where  he  had  not  executed  at  least  one  of  the 
inhabitants.  Among  those  who  were  put  to  death  at 
Durham  were  Flumtre*,  a  priest ;  Struther,  an  alderman ; 
and  several  peace-officers  or  constables,  who  had  acted 
under  the  insurgents'  orders.  No  fewer  than  eight 
hundred  persons  are  said  to  have  suffered  at  the  hands  of 
the  executioner. 

Wordsworth's  "White  Doe  of  Rylstone  "  deals  with 
this  unfortunate  affair,  which  likewise  became  the  subject! 
of  a  great  number  of  ballads. 


!|HE  Elliots  of  Minto  are  an  offshoot  of  an  old 
Border  house  which  gave  in  mediaeval  times 
a  chief  to  the  clan  of  the  same  name.  Ill 
the  fifteenth  century  they  were  settled  in 
considerable  numbers  on  both  sides  of  the  Tweed,  and 
the  leading  family  among  them  was  held  responsible  for 
"  good  rule  in  Liddesdale." 

Gilbert  Elliot  of  Stobs,  the  first  of  the  family  of  whose 
individuality  we  can  be  absolutely  sure,  was  born  about 
the  end  of  the  sixteenth  century.  The  Borders  were  then 
passing  through  a  troubled  phase  of  their  history— the  old 
bonds  which  had  held  society  together  were  broken,  and 
internecine  feuds  bad  taken  the  place  of  a  national  cause. 
The  young  laird  of  Stobs,  brought  up  in  the  midst  of 
martial  surroundings,  grew  up  to  manhood  a  tall,  strapping 
fellow,  guiltless  of  book-learning.  In  due  course  he  found 
a  suitable  wife  in  Margaret  Scot,  of  Harden,  and  the  law- 
less state  of  the  country  may  be  gathered  from  the  tradition 
that  the  bride's  dowry  consisted  of  "half  a  Michaelmas 
moon  " — in  other  words,  half  the  produce  of  a  foray  carried 
out  under  the  bright  light  of  a  September  moon.  None  of 
the  guests  assembled  at  the  wedding  were  able  to  read  or 
write ;  even  their  names,  though  among  the  best  in  the 
Border,  were  far  less  familiar  to  friends  and  neighbours 
than  the  appellations  founded  on  personal  qualities 
or  peculiarities.  Thus,  for  instance,  Gilbert  Elliot  was 
known  to  everyone  in  the  district  as  "Gibbie  wi'  the 
gowden  garters,"  while  his  wife  rejoiced  in  the  soubri- 


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quet  of  Maggie  Fendy  (Anglice,  handy).  It  is  difficult 
to  understand  why  these  cognomens  were  given,  as 
unfortunately  no  record  can  be  found  of  any  occasion  on 
which  Gibbie  displayed  hia  golden  decorations,  nor  are 
we  informed  what  particular  form  of  dexterity  caused  his 
wife  to  be  called  "  Fendy  "  ;  though  the  names  of  her 
mother,  who  was  known  as  the  "  Flower  of  Yarrow,"  and 
that  of  her  sister-in-law,  "Muckle  Mou'd  Meg,"  are  in- 
telligible enough,  and  preserve  for  them  with  posterity 
the  rough  but  kindly  familiarity  with  which  they  were 
regarded  by  their  contemporaries. 

The  rapidity  with  which  these  wild,  untutored  chieftains 
were  converted  into  statesmen  and  soldiers  was  astonish- 
ing. We  find,  with  some  amazement,  that  two  sona  of 
this  illiterate  couple  achieved  hereditary  distinction ; 
others  became  members  of  Parliament  and  colonels  in  the 
army  ;  and  most  of  their  descendants  not  only  showed 
great  native  ability,  but,  aiming  at  a  high  standard  of 
mental  excellence,  became  celebrated  for  their  intellectual 
gifts.  Genius  has  many  forms  even  in  the  same  family, 
and  in  the  heart  of  Yarrow  was  born  in  1727  a  gentle 
singer  whose  name  has  come  down  to  us  immortalised  by 
a  single  song. 

Jean,  daughter  of  the  second  Sir  Gilbert  Elliot,  shared 
to  a  large  degree  the  cultured  tastes  and  accomplishments 
of  her  father.  Like  him,  she  was  a  great  reader,  and  to  a 
considerable  knowledge  of  the  classic  authors  of  France 
and  England  she  added  an  intimate  familiarity  with  the 
poetical  legends  of  the  surrounding  hills  and  valleys.  While 
her  nature  was  enlarged  by  a  kindly  contact  with  the 
dwellers  in  the  scattered  hamlets  and  shiels  of  a  country- 
side famous  for  its  romantic  associations,  her  acquaint- 
ance with  country  life  and  incidents  taught  her  to  sym- 
pathise with  and  express  the  feelings  of  men  and  women 
who  were  shepherds  and  small  mountain  farmers  in  the 
very  language  and  phrase  used  at  their  firesides. 

Jean  also  played  her  part  in  a  little  drama  which  must 
have  revived  recollections  of  the  not  so  long  by-past  time 
when  her  forebears  were  either  engaged  in  breaking  the 
law  or  in  evading  it  In  17W,  when  Prince  Charlie  was 
on  bis  way  to  Carlisle,  a  party  of  his  followers  suddenly 
arrived  at  Minto,  the  family  seat  of  the  Elliots.  Sir 
Gilbert,  who  was  extremely  unpopular  with  the  Jacobites, 
barely  received  notice  of  their  approach  when  they 
appeared  before  the  house.  Happily  his  daughter  Jean 
was  equal  to  the  occasion.  Receiving  her  unwelcome 
guests  with  graceful  hospitality,  she  detained  them 
within  doors  until  her  father  found  time  to  ren.ch 
the  refuge  of  some  neighbouring  crags.  There  he  lay 
concealed  among  boulders,  ivy,  and  brushwood,  nor  did 
he  leave  his  hiding  place  till  he  saw  the  last  of  the  troop 
cross  the  ford  over  the  Tev-iot  and  take  the  road  leading 
to  Cumberland.  Afterwards  Sir  Gilbert  was  wont  to  say 
he  owed  his  life  to  his  daughter's  presence  of  mind,  for  so 
exasperated  were  the  rebels  against  him  on  account  of  his 


office  as  Lord  Justice  Clerk  that  he  would  not  have  been 
safe  if  he  had  fallen  into  their  bands. 

Brought  up  in  the  very  sanctuary  of  song,  the  haunt* 
of  the  Muse  as  yet  unprofaned  by  the  introduction  of 
manufactures,  Jean  Elliot  picked  up  from  seme  old  cottier 
the  "owre  word  "  or  refrain  which  was  all  that  remained 
of  the  lament  dirge  for  the  Ettrick  Forest  men  who  died 
at  Flodden,  and  wove  it  into  a  pathetic  strain  which 
breathes  the  purest  spirit  of  antiquity.  The  tune  of  the 
ballad  is  ancient,  as  well  as  the  first  line  of  the  opening 
stanza,  and  the  oft-recurring  line  which  ends  each  verse— 
I've  heard  them  lilting  at  the  ewes  milking 
The  flowers  of  the  forest  are  all  wede  away. 

Admitting  so  much  to  be  old,  the  merit  of  reviviug  a 
ballad  in  the  ancient  spirit  seems  to  require  as  much  skill 
as  to  create  a  completely  new  one.  The  clever  and  minute 
manner  in  which  Jean  copied  the  ancient  turn  of  thought 
and  speech  led  to  its  being  taken  by  many  as  a  genuine 
production  of  some  long-forgotten  minstrel.  Bums,  how- 
ever, was  not  deceived.  He  pronounced  it  a  palpable 
imitation,  and  Jean  Elliot  stood  revealed  as  the  writer  of 
one  of  the  most  touching  of  all  our  Border  ballads.  "The 
whole  lament,"  says  Allen  Cunningham,  "  comes  with  a 
cry  in  our  ears  as  from  the  survivors  of  Flodden  Field, 
and,  when  it  is  sung,  we  owe  little  to  imagination  when 
we  associate  it  with  the  desolation  of  the  Forest  and  hem- 
in  it  the  ancient  wail  of  its  maids  and  matrons."  Indued, 
it  is  so  beautifully  pathetic  as  almost  to  make  up  for  the 
hopelessly  lost  original  dirge. 

Little  is  known  of  Jean  Elliot's  later  life.  She  lived 
principally  with  her  brother,  Lord  Minto,  and  died  nt  his 
residence,  Monteviot,  in  1805.  Previous  to  her  death  we 
find  her  spoken  of  as  "a  tall,  stately  old  lady,  conversing 
with  a  certain  quiet  dignity."  The  house  she  resided  in,  iu 
Edinburgh,  is  occasionally  pointed  out ;  but,  save  for  the 
memory  of  that  one  song,  she  passed  away  as  though  she 
had  never  been,  if  we  except  the  compliment  in  ver.°e  paid 
to  her  by  the  Wizard  of  the  North,  who,  in  "Marmion,' 
tells  us  of  :— 

One  of  those  flowers  whom  plaintive  lay 
In  Scotland  mourns  as  "  wede  away." 

A  well  known  critic,  when  he  was  seeking  for  the 
original  sources  of  our  ballad  poetry,  asserted  that 
"the  lyric  Muse  has  confined  her  melting  and 
heroic  breathings  to  a  long,  narrow,  and  some- 
times barren  strip  of  Border  country."  This  seems 
strange,  but  it  is  even  stranger  to  find  that  nearly  all  our 
pastoral  poets  not  only  spring  from  one  part  of  the 
British  Islands,  but  in  many  cases  own  a  common  kinship, 
generally  on  the  maternal  side.  For  instance,  Jean 
Elliot  was  a  cousin  of  Lady  Grisel  Baillie,  through  her 
grandmother,  a  Carr  of  Cavers  ;  while  Alison  Rutherford 
— the  author  of  the  second  set  of  verses  written  to  the 
original  air  of  "The  Flowers  of  the  Forest" — was  a 
native  of  the  same  district,  a  connection  of  the  Elliots,  a 


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relative  of  Lady  Anne  Lindsay,  and  a  distant  cousin  of 
Sir  Walter  Scott's  mother.  Fairnielee,  the  birthplace  of 
Alison,  is  situated  on  the  verge  of  Ettriok  Forest.  She 
took  up  the  same  strain  as  Jean  Elliot,  and  adapted  it  to 
a  calamity,  recent  in  her  time,  which  had  overwhelmed 
with  ruin  many  of  the  lairds  of  the  Forest.  Both  songs 
are  widely  known  and  admired,  and  both  are  remarkable 
for  elegiac  tenderness.  Of  the  two  sets  of  verses  Miss 
Rutherford's  is  perhaps  the  most  popular,  on  account 
of  the  absence  of  many  obsolete  words  found  in  the  first 
version.  It  is  said  that  a  young  gentleman,  while 
roaming  among  the  hills  and  valleys  of  Selkirkshire, 
lost  his  way,  and,  after  long  wandering,  came  in 
sight  of  an  aged  shepherd,  seated  by  a  name- 
less stream  playing  on  a  rustic  pipe  while  he 
watched  his  flocks.  Many  were  the  wild  and  unknown 
tunes  played  by  this  moorland  Orpheus.  Luckily  his 
wondering  auditor  had  skill  enough  to  carry  away  the  air 
of  one  of  the  pleasing  melodies.  He  next  had  the  good 
fortune  to  meet  with  Miss  Rutherford,  who  listened  to, 
and  admired,  the  sad,  strange  music,  which  she  speedily 
wedded  to  suitable  verse.  Such  is  the  story.  The  pro- 
bability is  that  the  air  was  a  common  one,  that  both  the 
ladies  heard  it,  as  well  as  the  fragment  of  the  ancient 
dirge,  and  that  each  of  them  brooded  over  it  to  good 
purpose. 

Miss  Rutherford,  at  an  early  age,  married  Mr.  Cockburn, 
of  Ormiston.  After  his  death,  she  took  up  her  residence 
in  Edinburgh,  where  she  became  a  well-known  and 
popular  character  in  the  most  cultured  society  of  her 
time.  "I've  seen  the  smiling  of  Fortune  beguiling," 
though  the  most  celebrated,  was  by  no  means  the  only 
note  she  struck  on  the  poetic  harp.  Other  literary  efforts 
followed,  and  her  letters  are  numerous  and  brilliant.  In 
one  of  them,  dated  "  Edinburgh,  Saturday  night,  15th 
of  the  gloomy  month  when  the  people  of  England 
hang  and  drown  themselves,"  she  gives  an  amusing 
account  of  Walter  Scott  at  the  age  of  six.  The 
precocious  boy  read,  recited,  and  talked  with  an 
understanding  and  expression  beyond  his  years. 
When  taken  to  bed  at  night  he  said  he  "liked  that  lady." 
"What  lady?"  "Why,  Mrs.  Cockburn,  for  I  think  she 
is  a  virtuoso  like  myself  ! "  "Dear  Walter, "  said  his  aunt, 
"what  is  a  virtuoso?"  " Don't  ye  know ?  It's  one  who 
wishes  and  will  know  everything."  Such  was  the  child's 
verdict,  and  it  is  interesting  to  find  that  that  greatest  of 
all  Border  writers  continued  throughout  his  life  to  love 
and  admire  his  early  friend.  Some  years  after  her  death, 
when  quoting  from  her  poem,  Sir  Walter  paid  the  follow- 
ing touching  tribute  to  her  memory: — "Even  at  an  age 
advanced  beyond  the  usual  bounds  of  humanity,  she 
retained  a  play  of  the  imagination  and  an  activity  of 
intellect  which  must  have  been  attractive  and  delightful 
in  youth,  but  was  almost  preternatural  at  this  period  of  life. 
Her  active  benevolence,  keeping  pace  with  her  genius, 
rendered  her  equally  an  object  of  love  and  admiration." 


The  old  peel  tower  of  Fairnielee,  where  Alison  Ruther- 
ford passed  her  childhood,  still  adorns  the  bank  of  the 
Tweed.  Forlorn  and  forsaken,  the  lonely  mansion,  with 
its  mouldering  walls  and  deserted  chambers,  not  only 
affords  a  commentary  on  the  sad  verses  penned  there,  but 
appears  imbued  with  the  very  spirit  of  the  plaintive  poem 
first  sung  beneath  its  sheltering  roof. 

I've  seen  tbe  smiling:  of  fortune  beguiling, 
I've  felt  all  ita  favours  and  found  its  decay ; 

Sweet  is  her  blessing  and  kind  her  caressing, 
But  soon  it  is  Bed— it  is  fled  far  away. 

Sir  Walter  Scott  expresses  his  astonishment  at  the  num- 
ber of  good  songs  written  by  "North-Countne"  ladies  of 
rank  and  position,  and,  after  mentioning  the  compositions 
of  Lady  Grisel  Baillie,  Lady  Anne  Lindsay,  Miss  Elliot, 
and  Mrs.  Cockburn,  adds:  "I  wonder  if  we  masculine 
wretches  can  claim  five  or  nix  songs  equal  in  elegance  or 
patboa  out  of  the  long  list  of  Scottish  minstrelsy." 

M.  S.  HARDOASTLE. 


3Tfte  i3crrtft=€mmtrp  (garlantt 
at 


£tokoe. 


THE  KEACH  I'  THE  CREEL. 

JH  IS  old  and  very  humorous  ballad  has  long 
been  a  favourite  on  both  sides  of  the  Border, 
but  never  appeared  in  print  until  about  1845, 
when  a  Northumbrian  gentleman  printed  a 
few  copies  for  private  circulation,  from  one  of  which  the 
following  is  taken.  In  the  present  impression  some 
trifling  typographical  errors  are  corrected,  and  the 
phraseology  has  been  rendered  uniform  throughout. 
"Keach  i'  the  Creel"  means  the  catch  in  the  basket. 
When  first  printed,  the  ballad  was  unaccompanied  by  the 
melody,  which  is  both  lively  and  tuneful,  and  admirably 
suited  to  the  humorous  character  of  the  piece.  It  was 
discovered  by  the  writer  in  the  manuscript  book  of  tunes 
collected  by  the  late  Mr.  James  Telfer,  the  schoolmaster 
of  Saughtree,  in  Liddesdale,  now  deposited  in  the 
archives  of  the  Newcastle  Society  of  Antiquaries. 


A          fair     young  May  went      up  the  street,  Some 


white  flsh  for  to   buy,  And    a       bon-ny  clerk's  fa'n  in 


love     wi'   her,  And  he's      fol- lowed   her     by    and 


August! 
1891.   / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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by,    by ;   He's       fol  •  lowed  her     by    and        by. 

A  fair  young  May  went  up  the  street, 
Some  white  fish  for  to  buy  ; 

And  a  bonny  clerk's  fa'in  i'  luve  wi'  her, 
And  he's  followed  her  by  and  by,  by, 
And  he's  followed  her  by  and  by. 

"  O  !  where  live  ye,  my  bonny  lass, 

I  pray  thee  tell  to  me  ; 
For  gin  the  nicht  were  ever  sae  mirk, 

I  wad  come  and  visit  thee." 

"  O  !  my  father  be  aye  locks  the  door, 

My  mother  keeps  the  key. 
And  gin  ye  were  ever  sic  a  wily  wicht, 

Ye  canna  win  in  to  me. " 

But  the  clerk  he  bad  ae  true  brother, 

And  a  wily  wicht  was  he ; 
And  he  has  made  a  lang  ladder 

Was  thirty  steps  and  three. 

He  has  made  a  creek  but  and  a  creel, 

A  creel  but  and  a  pin  ; 
And  he's  away  to  the  chimley-top, 

And  he's  letten  the  bonny  clerk  in. 

The  auld  wife,  being  not  asleep, 

Though  late,  late  was  the  hour  ; 
"  I'll  lay  my  life,  quo'  the  silly  auld  wife, 

"There's  a  mam'  ourdochter's  bower." 

The  auld  man  he  gat  owre  the  bed 

To  see  if  the  thing  was  true : 
But  she's  ta'en  the  bonny  clerk  in  her  arms, 

And  covered  him  owre  wi'  blue. 

•  O I  where  are  ye  gaun  now,  father  ?"  she  says, 

"  And  where  are  ye  gaun  sae  Ute  ? 
Ye've  disturbed  me  at  my  evening  prayers, 
And  O  !  but  they  were  sweit  " 

"  O  !  ill  betide  ye,  silly  auld  wife, 

"  And  an  ill  death  may  ye  dee  ; 
She  has  the  muckle  buik  in  her  airms, 

And  she's  prayin'  for  you  and  me." 


The  auld  wife  she  gat  owre  the  bed, 

Tu  see  if  the  thing  was  true ; 
But  what  the  rack  teuk  the  auld  wife's  fit  ? 

For  into  the  creel  she  flew. 

The  man  that  was  at  the  chimley-top, 

Finding  the  creel  was  fu', 
He  wrappit  the  rape  round  his  left  shouther, 

And  fast  to  him  be  drew. 

"  O,  help  !  0,  help  !  O.  hinny,  now,  help  1 

O,  help  !  O,  hinny,  do  ! 
For  him  that  ye  aye  wished  me  at. 

He's  carry  in '  me  off,  just  noo. " 

"  O  1  if  the  foul  thief's  getten  ye, 

I  wish  he  may  keep  his  baud  ; 
For  a'  the  lee  lang  winter  nicht, 

Ye'll  never  lie  in  your  bed." 

He's  towed  her  up,  he's  towed  her  down, 
He's  towed  her  through  and  through  ; 

"O,  Gude,  assist,"  quo'  the  silly  auld  wife, 
"  For  I'm  just  departin'  noo." 

He's  towed  her  up,  he's  towed  her  down, 
He's  gien  her  a  right  down  fa' ; 

Till  every  rib  \  the  auld  wife's  side 
Played  nick-nack  on  the  wa'. 


O  !  the  blue,  the  bonny,  bonny  blue, 
And  I  wish  the  blue  may  do  weel ; 
And  every  auld  wife  that's  saejealouso'berdochter, 
May  she  get  a  good  keach  i'  the  creel,  creel ; 
May  she  get  a  good  keach  i'  the  creel. 


dFatal 


dFUgftt. 


|  T  happened  in  the  year  1840  that  a  poor  fellow 
named  Frank  Pickering  had  the  ill-luck  to  be 
sent  to  the  House  of  Correction  at  Hex  hum  for 
some  breach  of  the  poor-laws.  The  keeper  of  the  prison, 
John  Macpherson,  who  was  a  good,  worthy  man,  was 
accustomed  to  indulge  his  prisoners,  now  and  then,  by 
getting  them  to  carry  in  coals  from  the  door.  On  July 
23rd,  when  Pickering  had  been  confined  several  weeks, 
but  bad  yet  a  few  more  to  wait,  he  was  set  to  perform 
this  little  task  ;  but,  instead  of  returning  to  durance  vile 
when  it  was  done,  he  ran  off,  as  fast  as  his  legs  could 
carry  him,  to  Tyne  Green.  A  local  notability,  Tom 
Jeffer,  was  at  his  usual  post  that  day  at  the  corner  of 
the  Green  ;  and  Tom,  having  often  been  in  prison  him- 
self, felt  kindly  -disposed  towards  the  runaway.  So  he 
advised  him  to  take  the  water,  though  it  was  muddy 
and  swollen  with  the  late  rains.  Frank  seemed  to  hesi 
tate  for  a  moment,  but  never  stopped  in  his  flight.  At 
first  he  ran  towards  the  Spital  Lodge,  but  soon,  hearing 
that  Macpherson  and  his  dog  were  getting  threateningly 
close  to  his  heels,  he  was  forced  to  turn  back,  or  double, 
like  a  bunted  hare.  So  he  crossed  the  Green,  passed 
the  mill-dam  by  the  sluice  at  its  higher  end,  and 
reached  the  main  stream  of  the  Tyne  a  little  below  the 
(pot  where,  since  1771,  a  piece  of  the  old  bridge  has 
marked  the  rise  and  fall  of  the  water,  as  it  appears  or 
disappears.  Necessity  now  obliged  the  fugitive  to  take 
the  only  course  left  for  him,  which  was  to  ford  the  river 
where  a  number  of  large  stones,  set  in  order  for  crossing 
purposes  when  the  water  was  low,  and  locally  known  as  a 
penning,  bad  been  laid  down  across  its  bed.  This  he  be- 
gan at  once  to  do,  though  already  much  exhausted  by 
running.  For  a  time  he  went  on  well,  keeping  his  feet 
wonderfully.  But  on  coming  to  a  breach  in  the  penning, 
which  could  not  be  forded,  he  felt  for  an  instant  as  if  he 
had  finished  his  earthly  race.  Eagerly  was  he  watched 
from  the  bank,  however,  as  in  sheer  despair  he  attempted 
to  clear  the  breach.  The  poor  fellow  was  seen  to  dis 
appear  in  the  rushing  waters.  He  was  then  visible  for 
an  indtaut  only  a  little  lower  down  the  stream,  and  that 
was  all.  Three  poplar  trees  on  the  north  side  of  the  Tyne 
used  to  be  pointed  out  to  visitors  by  that  venerable  Non- 
conformist, the  late  Mr.  John  Ridley,  as  marking  the  spot 
where  Frank  Pickering  was  drowned.  Frank's  mother, 
we  are  told,  kept  a  small  inn  at  Bardon  Mill,  and  two  or 
three  men  who  felt  deep  sympathy  for  her  came  down 
from  the  west  as  soon  as  the  news  reached  them,  and 


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I  August 
\    1891. 


searched  for  his  corpse  next  day.  Some  imagined,  against 
all  probability,  that  he  had  got  out  on  the  other  side,  and 
reached  some  safe  hiding-place ;  and  accordingly  little 
seems  to  have  been  attempted  the  day  after  for  the 
recovery  of  the  body.  But  on  the  following  Sunday 
morning  Richard  Muse,  a  tanner,  working  in  Gilligate, 
Hexhani,  who  had  often  done  good  service  on  occasions 
like  this,  being  an  expert  diver,  succeeded,  with  some 
help,  in  finding  the  body,  which  was  fished  out  from 
near  the  Hermitage,  a  little  below  the  place  where  the 
fugitive  was  drowned.  It  was  taken  to  Tyne  Mills  in 
the  first  place,  and  subsequently,  after  the  inquest,  when 
a  verdict  of  "Death  by  misadventure"  was  returned,  in- 
terred in  Haltwhistle  parish  churchyard. 


at  Hi<:ftni0tTtt  Cattle. 


IEWS  of  Richmond  have  already  been  given  in 
the  Monthly  Chronicle  (see  pp.  119,  151).  The 
most  prominent  object  in  the  town  is  the  Nor- 
man keep,  which  rises  above  the  other  portions  of  the  old 
castle  in  solitary  grandeur.  Though  without  external 
decoration,  it  is  an  interesting  object  on  the  score  of 
its  associations.  It  is  one  of  the  few  great  towers  built 
by  the  chief  tains  of  the  Conqueror  that  now  remain 


entire.  The  walls  of  the  keep  are  of  extraordinary 
thickness,  and,  though  scarred  and  stained  by  the  weather, 
they  have  undergone  no  material  change  since  they  were 
erected.  The  total  height  is  ninety-nine  feet.  A 
massive  octagonal  column,  with  circular-groined  arches 
springing  from  it,  supports  the  lower  storey  in  the  centre. 
A  well  of  water,  which  has  evidently  been  formed  when 
the  tower  was  constructed,  is  found  at  the  foot  of  the 
pillar.  Our  drawing,  which  has  been  reproduced  from  an 
etching  kindly  lent  to  us  by  Mr.  Hick,  of  the  firm  of 
Messrs.  Austin,  Johnson,  and  Hick,  architects,  Royal 
Arcade,  Newcastle,  gives  a  very  fair  impression  of  this 
portion  of  the  interior  of  the  keep  as  it  appeared  previous 
to  being  adapted  as  a  guard-room  for  the  North  York 
Rifle  Regiment. 

Efte  Village  at  ffiittavtt. 

JIN  the  olden  times  the  town  of  Mitford,  which 
was  a  place  of  greater  importance  than  Mor- 
peth,  consisted  of  two  parts,  half  a  mile 
distant  from  each  other.  There  was  the 
"street  called  the  Newgate,"  .  which  abutted  upon 
the  castle  lands  in  the  vicinity  of  the  old  manor-house, 
the  church,  and  the  vicarage.  Then  there  was  the 


of  foe  "rTfiefiUichMonp  Gasflt 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


345 


"street  leading  to  Newton  Park,"  which  was  on  the  north 
side  of  the  Wansbeok,  seated  across  the  angle  formed  by 
the  junction  of  that  river  with  the  Font.  The  former  has 
vanished,  but  the  latter  still  remains,  though  much 
reduced  in  size,  and  at  present  consists  of  a  quaint  old 
iun  and  a  few  pretty  cottages  which  are  well  represented 
in  our  sketch. 

The  picturesque  bridge  of  one  arch  over  the  Font  here  ia 
a  very  old  one.  It  occupies  the  site  of  a  bridge  which  was 
probably  contemporaneous  with  the  castle,  as  it  is  in- 
directly alluded  to  in  1377.  In  this  year  an  inquest  found 
that  one  Walter  de  Swinhoe  held  forty  acres  of  land  in 
the  manor  here  by  the  service  of  guarding  the  south  bridge 
of  Mitford,  which  was  then  called  the  Fouse  Bridge,  on 
the  eve.  and  day  of  Ascenaion.  "This  Fouse  Bridge," 
says  Hodgson,  "  I  suppose  to  have  had  its  name  from  its 
standing  across  the  Wansbeck,  opposite  to  the  outer  gates 
of  the  castle,  a  little  below  the  site  of  the  present  bridge, 
and  where  the  river  formed  part  of  the  foss  of  the  castle. 
It  was  situated  south  of  the  bridge  now  called  the  Font 
Bridge. " 

The  High-ford  Bridge  over  the  Wansbeck— a  fine  struc- 
ture of  two  arches,  which  we  cross  in  coming  from  Mor- 
peth— only  dates  from  1829-30. 

The  history  of  the  village  cannot  well  be  dissociated 
from  that  of  the  castle,  which  has  been  told  in  the  Monthly 
Chronicle  for  1887,  p.  152.  An  account  of  the  church  also 
appears  in  the  volume  for  1890,  p.  150-2. 


Three  short  stories,  however,  about  the  people  of  Mit- 
ford in  the  bygone  centuries,  may  fitly  find  a  place  here. 

The  first  story  is  from  a  work  by  Reginald,  a  monk  of 
Durham,  who  lived  in  the  reign  of  Stephen,  and  wrote 
about  the  miracles  of  St.  Cuthbert  after  the  time  of  Bede. 
About  the  year  1006  a  preaching-friar  named  Silvanus, 
and  his  servant  Udard,  the  bearer  of  some  relics  of  St. 
Cuthbert,  were  passing  through  Mitford  when  a  young 
man  came  after  them  and  told  them  that  an  old  matron 
in  the  place,  who  had  lost  her  sight  for  fully  six  months, 
believed  she  could  recover  the  use  of  her  eyes  if  they  were 
bathed  with  the  water  in  which  a  portion  of  the  relics  of 
St.  Cuthbert  had  been  immersed.  The  dish  of  a  neigh- 
bouring well  was  immediately  filled  with  water,  and  the 
monks  laid  in  it  a  piece  of  cloth  that  had  wrapped  the 
body  of  St.  Cuthbert  for  the  space  of  418  years. 
Strange  to  relate,  though  covered  with  the  water, 
it  remained,  quite  dry.  Udard,  perceiving  the 
miracle,  and  having  been  for  ten  years  afflicted  with 
dysentery,  drank  of  the  liquid,  and  found  himself 
instantly  healed.  The  old  woman,  too,  on  her  eyes  being 
bathed  with  it,  recovered,  as  she  had  anticipated,  her 
former  vision.  These  three  miracles,  the  author  gravely 
asserts,  he  could  most  certainly  prove  to  have  happened 
all  on  the  same  day.  On  the  supposed  site  of  the  well 
where  the  miracles  are  averred  to  have  taken  place 
Colonel  Mitford  has  erected  a  stone  drinking-fountain.  ' 

The  second  story  is  taken  from  the  Rolls  of  Parliament 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


/August 


1891. 


for  1293,  and  is  as  follows  : — In  the  year  1284,  Hugh  de 
Eure,  of  Tbropbill,  and  Robert  de  Stutteville,  of  Mitford, 
were  at  variance  about  a  tenement  at  Throphill.  While 
the  dispute  was  pending  certain  persons  of  De  Eure's  house- 
bold—Stephen  the  Baker,  Roger  le  Ken,  and  Robert  Scot — 
having  come  to  Mitford  on  the  evening  of  Sunday,  March 
26,  1284,  Roger  of  Heley,  Reynold  the  Brewer,  Richard 
le  Graper,  and  Robert  of  Tindale,  four  ruffianly  fellowi 
retained  by  De  Stutteville,  fell  upon  them  with  swords  and 
bows  and  arrows,  whereupon  they  took  refuge  in  the 
house  of  Agnes  of  Bencrifrg,  in  the  street  in  Mitford 
which  led  to  Mitford  Park,  barring  the  door  behind  them. 
Reynold  the  Brewer  then  set  fire  to  the  house,  several 
of  De  Stutteville's  retainers  and  servants  the  meanwhile 
preventing  the  people  of  the  village  from  extinguishing 
the  flames.  As  the  inmates  attempted  to  escape,  they  were 
attacked  by  De  Stutteville's  hirelings  again,  and  in  the 
fray  which  ensued,  Stephen  the  Baker  was  killed  by 
Roger  of  Heley.  The  rascals,  not  content  with  this 
outrage,  proceeded  to  ill-treat  the  owner  of  the  house, 
Agnes  of  Benerigg,  beating  her  with  swords  and  clubs. 
They  also  broke  into  a  coffer  and  took  from  it  four  deeds 
of  tenements  belonging  to  the  lady  and  her  brother,  two 
tallies  for  half  a  mark  each,  four  silver  necklaces,  and  two 
gold  rings.  In  the  trials  which  followed  Robert  de 
Stutteville  and  his  wife,  who  were  indicted  for  aiding  and 
•betting  the  perpetrators  of  this  murder  and  felony,  con- 
trived to  get  themselues  acquitted. 

The  third  story  is  from  the  proceedings  of  the  Ecclesias- 
tical Court  at  Durham.  About  1570,  the  curate  of  Mit- 
ford bad  incurred  the  displeasure  of  some  of  bis 
parishioners  "concerninge  the  orderinge  of  certane 
stalles."  One  Sunday  he  was  admonishing  them  to  quiet- 
ness when  Gawen  Lawson,  one  of  the  churchwardens, 
snid  openly,  "Come  downe  and  leave  thy  prathnge," 
causing,  as  we  may  readily  imagine,  a  great  disturbance 
in  the  church.  Also,  on  Easter  day  this  Gawen  Lawson 
and  George  Walby,  with  several  others,  "  at  the  redinge 
of  the  firste  lesson  did  sckofe,  laugbe,  &  gest 
at  such  as  did  coughe  then  &  ther,  that  the  minister  could 
not  say  fourth  God's  service,  but  was  compelled  to  leave 
off  for  that  time  of  praier,  to  the  dishonouring  of  God  & 
the  defasingn  of  the  Queues  lawes."  The  matter  was 
brought  before  the  Ecclesiastical  Court.  One  of  the  per- 
sons examined,  Edward  Robinson,  a  weaver,  of  Mitford, 
accounted  for  the  "sounding  noise"  in  the  church  by  the 
fact  of  its  being  "a  very  could  yere,  &  many  one  ther 
evill  trobled  with  a  boost  (a  shore,  tickling  cough)  which 
was  so  farvent  that  many  other  smiled  &  laught  ther  at." 

A  very  unruly  person  in  the  parish  of  Mitford  at  this 
time  was  John  Dotfenby,  of  Figdon.  Being  in  the 
church  at  morning  prayer,  he  commenced  to  brawl  with 
one  Roger  Fenwick,  threatening  to  break  his  heat1  and 
calling  him  "  theffe  of  kyne,  and  saying  t  d  in  thy 
teithe,  and  that  he  wold  lay  his  wyniarde  on  his  pallet, 
with  dyvers  such  like  evill,  ungodly,  and  unlawful  words 


to  the  unquietinge  of  the  hole  parislie  and  evill  example 
of  others."  Fenwick  retorted  with  "divers  other 
blasphemous  and  slanderous  words  in  the  church." 
Doffenby  was  excommunicated,  but  he  still  persisted 
in  coming  to  church.  Being  requested  to  leave,  he 
became  very  violent,  saying  that  he  cared  not  for 
the  "commissary"  and  his  laws,  nor  for  the  curate,  and 
biddinr  those  who  durst  come  and  carry  him  out  of  the 
church  for  they  would  "  first  have  to  bind  his  hands  and 
bis  feet."  Another  charge  against  this  man  was  that  be 
did  "  quarrell,  chide,  and  brail"  with  Mark  Ogle,  of  Pon- 
teland,  in  the  churchyard,  striking  at  him  with  a  lance- 
staff  or  javelin,  the  other  meanwhile  drawing  his  sword. 
Doffenby  is  a  type  of  parishioner  that  was  very  common 
during  the  16th  century  in  Northumberland.  It  was 
among  people  like  Doffenby  and  Lawson  that  Bernard 
Gil  pin,  "the  Apostle  of  the  North,"  at  this  period 
accomplished  so  much  good. 

Looking  at  Mitford  now  as  it  lies  so  peacefully  by  the 
murmuring  Font,  it  is  difficult  to  realise  that  it  should 
ever  have  been  the  scene  of  dissension  and  discord.  In 
the  earlier  days  of  its  history,  when  King  John  and  his 
Flemish  mercenaries  ravaged  the  lands  of  his  disaffected 
barons,  when  the  kings  of  Scotland  led  their  great  armies 
across  the  Borders  and  wild  bands  of  mosstroopers 
roamed  over  the  country,  Mitford  lay  too  often  in  ruins, 
and  the  beautiful  valley  amid  which  it  is  seated  was  a 
picture  of  desolation.  "  But  the  times  are  changed,  and 
we  are  changed  with  them" — yes,  changed  very  much  for 
the  better  we  cannot  but  admit  an  we  contrast  the  present 
with  the  past  of  a  place  like  Mitford. 

W.  W.   TOMLINSON. 


^  Italy  wan. 


pAMES  CROSBIE  HUNTER,  who  died  at 
South  Bank,  Yorkshire,  on  December  23,  1890, 
was  born  at  North  Shields,  on  October  26, 
1820.  Consequently,  at  the  time  of  his  death,  be  would  be 
in  his  seventieth  year. 

From  some  interesting  memoranda  supplied  by  Mr.  De 
Ville,  a  member  of  the  late  showman's  company,  it  ap- 
pears that,  as  early  as  1843,  Mr.  Hunter  commenced  his 
career  as  a  wandering  showman  by  entering  into  partner- 
ship with  Mr.  W.  H.  Wynne,  a  noted  actor  of  his  lime, 
which  partnership  was  not  prosperous,  and  soon  ended. 
I  recollect  about  that  time  Wynne's  booth  coming  to  the 
Forth,  Newcastle,  and  opening  near  the  Infirmary  on 
ground  now  occupied  by  the  North-Eastern  Railway 
Company.  If  Mr.  Hunter  was  a  partner  then,  his  ex- 
perience must  have  been  disheartening.  I  raised  the 
necessary  twopence,  and  entered  the  booth.  The  piece 
was  "The  Bride  of  Lammermoor,"  but  so  scanty  was  the 
audience  that  Mr.  Wynne  had  to  announce  that  the  com- 
pany could  not  play,  but  would  give  tickets  to  admit  the 


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following  night ;  but  if  any  one  preferred  bis  money  back, 
be  could  get  it.  I  recollect  that,  small  as  the  audience  was, 
some  individuals  had  contrived  to  slip  in  without  paying 
by  making  an  opening  in  the  canvas  at  the  side.  These 
persons  now  made  a  great  noise,  and  shouted,  "Ne  tickets 
— we  want  wor  money  back."  It  was  the  same  Mr. 
Wynne  who,  a  few  years  later,  theatrically  changed 
William  Knowles,  a  Newcastle  lamplighter,  into  a  Ger- 
man. Kuowles,  who  had  a  passion  for  the  stage,  acted  as 
super  at  nights  at  the  Theatre  Royal.  Knowles's  favourite 
piece  was  the  "Dumb  Man  of  Manchester."  When  he 
was  engaged  to  appear  in  it  at  Wynne's  booth,  the  pro- 
prietor announced  him  as  "Herr  Knowlsey,  the  renowned 
artiste  from  Berlin." 

For  some  five  years  after  the  partnership,  Mr.  Hunter 
"knocked  about"  in  the  profession.  In  July,  1850,  he 
joined  Mr.  Du  Piegn's  travelling  company  at  Glasgow, 
travelling  on  foot  the  best  part  of  the  distance  between 
North  Shields  and  Glasgow.  Here  he  remained  about 
five  years,  and,  although  his  share  or  weekly  salary  for 
the  first  six  weeks  only  ranged  from  6s.  3d.  to  16s.,  yet 
"love  that  laughs  at  locksmiths"  appears  not  to  have  been 
frightened  by  the  poor  prospect.  Towards  the  end  of  the 
year  he  married  Miss  Hurst,  whom  he  met  at  Glasgow. 
Returning  to  North  Shields  in  February,  1855,  he  con- 
trived to  raise  his  first  booth,  and  opened  at  Newcastle, 
probably  at  the  Easter  hoppings.  Billy  Purvis  had  been 
dead  a  little  over  a  year ;  his  company  was  dispersed, 
leaving  the  field  open  for  his  young  successor.  With  the 
usual  theatrical  ups-and-downs  he  pushed  on  until,  in 
1859,  he  arrived  at  Middlesbrough.  Here  he  took  the 
"flood  that  led  to  fortune,"  his  portable  theatre 
becoming  a  large  permanent  building.  Mr.  Hunter 
brought  in  turn  the  highest  theatrical  talent  to  Middles- 
borough,  and  had  amongst  the  regular  members  of  his 
company  Mr.  Wilson  Barrett,  then  a  young  man,  who 
was  "  doing  the  provinces."  For  ten  years  he  ruled  at 
Middlesborough.  Then  the  tide  of  fortune  turned. 
Middlesborough  had  to  be  left ;  from  the  wreck  he  con- 
trived to  raise  a  small  portable  theatre,  and  with  it  began 
again  his  old  travelling  life. 

In  the  course  of  years  his  affairs  became  more  pros- 
perous. In  1883  he  had  a  large  booth  again,  and  was 
doing  a  good  business  at  High  Walker,  where  he  intended 
staying  until  the  Temperance  Festival  on  the  Town  Moor, 
Newcastle,  began.  How  misfortune  again  overtook  him 
many  will  remember.  The  Weekly  Chronicle  of  June  4, 
1883,  recorded  the  fact  that  bis  large  portable  theatre,  and 
a  smaller  one  also,  were  burned  to  the  ground. 

Mr.  Hunter's  upright  character  now  stood  him  in  good 
stead.  His  friends  rallied  round  him.  Mr.  Wilson 
Barrett,  and  many  prominent  theatrical  people  that  had 
been  engaged  by  him  at  Middlesbrough  during  his  pros- 
perous days,  helped  him,  and  at  the  Temperance  Festival, 
although  sadly  shorn,  be  contrived  to  "come  to  time." 
Despite  the  kind  help  thus  rendered,  the  fire  was  a  heavy 


blow.  He  rallied  but  slowly ;  bad  luck  followed  him, 
and  at  Bedlington  his  place  was  blown  down.  Then  the 
great  snowstorm  of  March,  1886,  came  when  he  was  at 
Langley  Moor,  and  closed  him  up  so  completely  that  it 
was  November  before  he  re-opened.  So  he  struggled  on, 
going  into  Yorkshire,  where,  as  he  said,  he  only  contrived 
"  to  keep  the  wolf  from  the  door,"  and  bad  his  booth  lifted 
by  a  whirlwind.  At  Bedlington,  in  the  summer  of  1890,  he 
had  the  only  gleam  of  fortune  which  had  brightened  his 
path  since  1884,  su  he  wrote  but  a  short  time  ago  to  a 
friend.  And  now  his  wanderings  are  over,  the  last  act  has 
been  played,  and  he  rests  in  South  Eston  Cemetery. 

THESPIAN. 


fietoratftl*  airtr  Carlisle : 
Canal  aittr  tht  3&atlrrralr. 

|E  read  in  the  "Memoirs  of  Ambrose  Barnes," 
the  famous  Newcastle  Alderman  (Surtees 
Society,  vol.  50),  that  "he  set  some  useful 
methods  on  foot  for  advancing  the  trade  of 
lead  and  coles,  but  he  never  cared  for  medling  in 
chimerical  projects.  When  it  was  proposed  to  make  the 
river  Tyne  navigable  to  Hexham,  sixteen  miles  above 
Newcastle,  he  dissuaded  the  projectors  from  their  inten- 
tion, showing  that,  besides  the  vast  expense  of  making  and 
upholding  so  many  damms,  locks,  and  sluices  as  such  a 
work  would  require,  the  thing  itself  was  impracticable, 
nor  would  it  answer  any  useful  end." 

The  date  of  the  design  in  not  given,  but  it  must  have 
been  earlier  than  March  23,  1709-10 ;  for  on  that  day  died 
Ambrose  Barnes.  There  was  afterwards  a  new  Parlia- 
ment, in  which  the  enterprise  was  revived.  On  the  20th 
of  February,  1710-11,  a  petition  was  presented  to  the 
House  of  Commons  from  the  Justices  of  the  Peace  of 
Northumberland,  and  the  Grand  Jury,  assembled  at  the 
quarter  sessions  in  Morpeth  on  the  llth  of  January, 
setting  forth  that  they  conceived  the  making  of  the  Tyne 
navigable  from  Newburn  to  Hexham  would  be  of  great 
advantage  to  the  inhabitants  of  the  county  "  in  carrying 
their  produce  to  Newcastle  " ;  that  John  Errington,  Esq., 
had  proposed  to  undertake  the  navigation  at  his  own 
charge,  provided  he  might  have  the  sole  profits  arising 
thereby ;  and  praying  that  leave  might  be  given  to  bring 
in  a  Bill  for  making  the  river  navigable  from  Newburn, 
"the  place  to  which  it  now  flows,"  to  Hexham.  Leave 
was  granted  accordingly ;  and  it  was  ordered  that  Mr. 
Wrightson,  colleague  of  Sir  William  Blackett  in  the  re- 
presentation of  Newcastle,  and  Sir  Robert  Eden,  who, 
with  Mr.  William  Lambton,  "Old  True  Blue,"  repre- 
sented the  county  of  Durham,  should  prepare  and  bring 
in  the  Bill. 

The  Bill,  prepared  accordingly,  was  introduced  by  Mr. 
Wrightson  on  the  27th  of  February,  conferring  powers  to 


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make  the  Tyne  navigable  from  Newburn  to  Hexham,  "or 
to  any  other  places  between."  It  was  read  a  first  time 
on  the  28th,  and  order  made  for  a  second  reading;  of 
which,  however,  we  find  no  mention  in  the  Journals  of 
the  House  of  Commons. 

All  honour  to  Mr.  Errington  and  the  County  Justices ! 
Their  project  flourished  not ;  it  wan  before  the  time ;  but 
the  object  which  they  had  in  view  in  the  first  decade  of 
the  century  was  kept  in  view  to  the  last,  and  had  its  ac- 
complishment in  a  form  which  they  had  not  foreseen.  In 
the  autumn  of  179*,  there  was  an  agitation  on  foot  for  the 
construction  of  a  navigable  waterway  from  sea  to  sea. 
Public  meetings  were  held  in  the  East  and  the  West ;  a 
subscription  was  opened  for  a  survey ;  and  there  were 
sanguine  hopes  of  "a  practicable  navigation  between 
Newcastle  and  Carlisle,  and  from  thence  to  Sandsfield." 

Canals  were  among  the  great  works  of  the  time,  and  the 
North  of  England  took  part  in  the  movement.  Tyneside 
was  keenly  in  earnest  for  the  union  of  the  seas.  Contro- 
versy was  eager.  Some  there  were  who  preferred  this 
side  of  the  river,  others  advocated  that ;  and  there  was  also 
difference  of  opinion  on  the  Tyne  whence  the  canal  should 
start.  Mr.  B.  R.  Dodd  was  active  in  the  enterprise. 
With  an  admirable  pen  for  a  prospectus  he  portrayed  its 
merits  ;  and  in  one  of  his  passages  we  have  a  picture  of  an 
excursion  between  Newcastle  and  Hexham : — "The  canal 
will  afford  an  opportunity  for  the  establishment  of  market 
and  passage  boats  between  Hexham  and  Newcastle, 
which,  in  other  concerns,  have  been  attended  with  much 
profit  and  public  convenience.  The  packets  will  be 
divided  into  different  apartments,  with  corresponding 
prices.  Tea,  coffee,  wines,  &c.,  will  be  provided  for  the 
accommodation  of  the  company,  as  usual  at  the  Bridge- 
water,  the  Chester,  the  Ellesmere,  the  Forth  and  Clyde 
Canal;  the  price  not  more  than  half  the  fare  by  land, 
and  totally  free  from  the  dust,  heat,  and  fatigue  incident 
thereto." 

The  effusion  of  words,  however,  all  stopped  short  of 
action.  Pen  and  speech  were  not  followed  by  pick  and 
spade.  The  year  1795  wore  away  without  molestation  of 
turf.  Woodroof's  "  single-horse  chaise  "  kept  jogging 
quietly  along,  twice  a  week,  at  4s.  a  passenger,  between 
the  White  Hart  in  the  Flesh  Market  and  the  town  of 
Hexham,  its  equanimity  undisturbed  by  the  prospect  of 
the  rival  barge;  and  there  was  "expeditious  travelling" 
between  Newcastle  and  Carlisle,  by  Mr.  Sunderland's 
"  new  diligence, "  at  14s.  a-head  ;  the  rapid  vehicle,  with 
its  "  three  insides,"  leaving  the  Crown  and  Thistle  in  the 
Groat  Market  "at  half-past  8  o'clock  in  the  morning," 
and  "arriving  at  the  Bush  Inn,  Carlisle,  at  half- past  8  in 
the  evening." 

Ere  the  century  expired,  a  sagacious  citizen  raised  bis 
voice  in  the  agitation  for  a  waterway,  and  asked  its 
advocates  whether  it  were  not  better  to  make  a  railroad. 
This  suggestion  came  from  Mr.  William  Thomas,  of 
Denton  Hall,  an  active  member  of  the  Literary  and 


Philosophical  Society  of  Newcastle,  who  read  a  paper  on 
the  subject  to  his  fellow-members  in  the  month  of 
February,  1800.  He  proposed  an  adaptation  of  the  old 
waggonway  of  the  collieries  to  general  traffic,  including 
the  transport  of  travellers.  But  the  age  was  not  yet  ripe 
for  the  far-seeing  proposal  of  William  Thomas.  Men 
went  on  canvassing  the  merits  of  a  cross-country  canal — a, 
navigable  way,  accompanying  the  remains  of  the  Roman 
Wall — till  at  last  the  rail  came  seriously  to  be  considered 
as  a  rival  road. 

A  county  meeting  was  called  in  Newcastle  on  August 
29,  1817,  "to  consider  the  comparative  expediency  of 
accomplishing  the  projected  communication  by  canal, 
railway,  or  other  means."  All  were  agreed  as  to  the 
necessity  of  canal  or  rail.  Mr.  William  Armstrong  (father 
of  Lord  Armstrong),  who  was  friendly  to  a  canal,  stated 
the  remarkable  fact  that  corn  could  be  brought  to  the 
Tyne  more  cheaply  from  the  Cape  of  Good  Hope  than 
from  Carlisle  to  Newcastle ;  and,  in  the  same  year,  Mr. 
Curwen  said  that  every  stone  of  grain  that  passed  between 
the  two  towns  cost  fourpence  for  transport !  "The  preva- 
lent opinion,"  says  the  Tyne  Mercury,  "was  in  favour  of 
a  canal. "  The  Newcastle  Chronicle,  commenting  on  the 
proceedings,  remarked  that  among  the  county  gentlemen 
there  was  a  considerable  bias  for  a  railway :  amongst  the 
merchants  of  the  town,  a  canal  had  the  preference. 

In  the  month  of  July,  1824,  when  the  Stockton  and 
Darlington  Railroad  was  approaching  completion,  a  re- 
quisition was  addressed  to  the  High  Sheriff,  Mr.  Edward 
Collingwood,  for  "a  meeting  of  the  nobility,  gentlemen, 
clergy,  and  freeholders  of  the  county  of  Northumberland, 
to  consider  of  the  expediency  of  taking  means  to  effect  a 
communication  by  railway  between  the  town  of  New- 
castle and  the  city  of  Carlisle,  to  be  held  at  the  Moothall 
on  a  convenient  day  during  the  assizes."  The  requisi- 
tionists  were  twenty-one  in  number,  viz.  : — 

Charles  John  Brandling,  M.P.,  Charles  Loraine,  Thomas 
Clennell,  Charles  William  Bigge,  John  Blenkinsopp 
Coulson,  Thomas  Wailes,  Robert  William  Brandling, 
Henry  Bell,  William  Wright,  Dixon  Brown,  John  Ander- 
son, William  Burrell,  William  Ord,  M.P.,  George  Dun- 
combe  Shafto.  George  Silvertop,  John  Davison,  Charles 
John  Clavering,  John  Wright,  William  Linskill,  Thomas 
Burdon,  Addison  John  Cresswell  Baker. 

The  memorable  meeting,  thus  influentially  requested, 
was  appointed  for  Saturday,  the  21st  of  August.  Colonel 
Coulson  led  the  way  for  a  railroad  ;  Mr.  Armstrong  was 
for  a  ship  canal ;  and  Sir  Matthew  White  Ridley  proposed 
an  inquiry  by  committee  into  the  respective  merits  of  the 
two  modes  of  communication.  The  first  resolution  of  the 
meeting  was  in  favour  of  a  more  speedy  and  easy  com- 
munication than  the  one  in  existence.  The  second  was  to 
inquire  "  whether  it  would  be  most  advantageous  to  carry 
it  into  effect  by  a  railway  or  a  canal " ;  and  a  committee  was 
appointed  accordingly,  and  held  a  conference  at  the  close 
of  the  meeting.  The  inquiry  was  thus  fairly  under  way ; 
canal  and  rail — water  and  fire — barge  and  horse — con- 
tended for  supremacy ;  and  on  the  6th  of  November  there 


Aueustl 

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was  an  article  in  the  Mercury,  afterwards  reprinted  in  a 
separate  form,  the  editor  taking  for  his  topic  the  report  of 
Mr.  Chapman  in  October  to  the  Canal  and  Railway  Com- 
mittee, "discovering  a  strong  leaning  in  favour  of  a 
railway,  and  a  disposition  (»s  the  writer  thought)  to 
magnify  the  impediments  in  the  way  of  a  canal." 

Ohapmau's  report,  made  in  the  autumn  of  1824,  was 
followed  on  the  4th  of  March,  1825,  by  one  from  Josias 
Jessop,  who  "gives  the  sum  of  his  opinion  in  few  words  ; 
which  is,  that  a  railway  in  such  a  situation  is  greatly  to 
be  preferred  to  a  canal." 

Within  about  three  weeks  of  the  date  of  this  report, 
there  was  another  county  meeting  at  the  Moot  Hall.  The 
chair  was  occupied  by  the  High  Sheriff,  Mr.  Anthony 
Gregson.  This  was  on  the  26th  of  March,  1825  ;  and  the 
Chairman  of  the  Committee,  Sir  John  Swinburne,  pre- 
sented the  report.  The  committee  had  consulted,  first, 
Mr.  Chapman,  and  afterwards  Mr.  Jessop ;  and  both  the 
one  and  the  other  had  come  to  a  conclusion  in  favour  of  a 
rnilruad.  "  We  think  that  it  is  uot  only  practicable,  but 
that  the  undertaking  will  be  ad  van  tageous  to  those  who 
may  embark  in  it ;  and  we  consider  it  an  object  of  great 
importance  both  to  the  landed  and  commercial  interests 
of  this  part  of  the  kingdom.  Its  execution  will  open  a 
country  rich  in  mineral  produce,  and  tend  materially  to 
promote  agriculture,  manufactures,  and  commerce."  On 
the  motion  of  Mr.  A.  J.  Cresswell  Baker,  seconded  by 
Mr.  Edward  Collingwood,  it  was  unanimously  resolved  : — 
"  That  this  meeting,  concurring  in  the  view  taken  of  the 
subject  by  the  committee,  considers  the  formation  of  a 
railroad  between  Newcastle  and  Carlisle  an  object  of 
great  importance,  both  to  the  landed  and  commercial 
interests  in  this  part  of  the  kingdom,  and  worthy  of  the 
countenance  and  encouragement  of  the  county." 

The  decision  of  March  26,  1825,  brought  the  long  con- 
troversy of  canal  or  rail  to  a  close.  No  time  was  now  lost 
in  taking  action.  The  county  meeting  was  followed  on 
the  instant  by  "a  meeting  of  the  gentlemen  disposed  to 
embark  in  the  undertaking  of  a  railroad  "  (Mr.  Cresswell 
Baker  in  the  chair).  A  company  was  constituted  on  the 
spot;  a  prospectus  issued.  "The  whole  line  of  way" 
was  described  as  "peculiarly  favourable  for  taking  the 
utmost  advantage  of  steam  power,  abounding  as  it  does 
with  coal,  which  may  be  obtained  at  a  cheap  rate." 
Union  had  now  taken  the  place  of  division.  "Since  the 
parties  of  weight  and  influence  in  the  case,"  frankly 
remarked  the  Tyne  Mercury,  "have  decided  for  a  rail- 
road, let  us  have  a  railroad  by  all  means."  This  was  the 
general  feeling,  and  the  course  of  the  enterprise  was  clear. 
The  subscription  went  satisfactorily  forward  ;  and  on  the 
9th  of  April  there  was  a  meeting  of  the  shareholders, 
with  Mr.  Charles  William  Bigge  in  the  chair,  at  which 
twelve  directors  were  appointed,  viz.  : — John  George 
Lambton,  M.P.,  John  Brandling,  Matthew  Bell,  Thomas 
Fenwick,  Isaac  Cookson,  Jun.,  Martin  Morrison,  James 
Losh,  John  Blenkinsopp  Coulson,  Nathaniel  Ulayton, 


Benjamin  Thompson,  Matthew  Atkinson,  and  Thomas 
Crawhall. 

It  was  resolved,  moreover,  that  a  further  meeting 
should  be  held  for  the  purpose  of  increasing  the  number 
to  twenty-four ;  and  twelve  other  directors  were  in 
accordance  with  this  determination  subsequently  added 
(May  21),  viz.  : — The  Mayor  of  Newcastle  for  the  time 
being ;  with  also  George  Anderson,  James  Graham 
Clarke,  William  Cuthbert,  Matthew  Plummer,  Alfred 
Hall,  William  Woods,  Joseph  Lamb,  Robert  Walters, 
William  Losh,  Christopher  Cookson,  and  John  Anderson. 

Such  was  the  Board  of  Directors  chosen  within  less 
than  a  couple  of  months  of  the  county  meeting  that 
had  decided  the  long  question  of  a  communication  be- 
tween Newcastle  and  Carlisle.  A  detailed  prospectus  of 
the  intended  line  was  now  printed ;  and  from  a  news- 
paper paragraph  of  the  period  we  extract  a  sentence  or 
two  that  will  be  curious  to  the  reader  of  the  present 
day  : — "  It  is  to  commence  at  the  High  Crane  on  New- 
castle Quay;  pass  behind  the  abutment  and  under  the 
roadway  of  Newcastle  Bridge  ;  and  thence  upon  gears  to 
the  further  side  of  the  Javel  Group,  where  it  will  enter 
upon  a  new  quay  to  be  erected  in  a  direct  line  to  the 
wharf  of  Messrs.  Parker  and  Co.,  at  Low  Elswick." 
"There  will  be  no  inclined  planes  or  stationary  engines ; 
and  the  whole  labour  upon  the  line  will  be  performed  by 
horses,  the  directors  having  resolved  to  introduce  a  clause 
into  the  Bill  to  prohibit  the  use  of  locomotive  engines,  in 
consideration  of  the  prejudice  of  landowners  against 
these  machines." 

The  first  application  for  an  Act  was  unsuccessful,  and 
another  was  forthwith  made.  "A  Statement  in  Support 
of  the  Bill "  was  printed  for  Parliament  in  the  month  of 
February,  1829,  in  which  there  was  no  mention  of  pas- 
senger traffic,  if  we  except  the  remark  that  "  troops  and 
military  stores  "  would  be  "  transported  across  the  island 
in  a  few  hours,  instead  of  by  a  fatiguing  march  of  four 
days."  Horses  were  to  be  used  as  the  motive  power. 
"The  plan  of  making  use  of  locomotive  steam  engines, 
found  to  be  obnoxious  to  many  ot  the  landowners,  has  (it 
is  hoped  without  any  sacrifice  of  the  interests  of  the 
public)  been  abandoned."  Such  was  the  decision  the 
directors  had  felt  it  expedient  to  adopt  in  the  year 
of  the  historic  Rocket ;  and  the  Act  of  1829  contains 
also  the  following  clause : — "  No  locomotive  or  move- 
able  steam-engine  shall  be  used  on  the  said  railways  or 
tramroads  for  drawing  waggons  or  other  carriages,  or 
for  any  other  purpose  whatsoever  ;  and  no  steam- 
engine  shall  be  erected  or  used  for  any  of  the  purposes 
aforesaid,  within  view  of  the  Castle  of  Naworth,  or 
Corby  Castle,  or  of  the  several  mansion-houses  of  Charles 
Bacon,  Esq.,  at  Styford,  John  Hodgson,  Esq.,  at  Elswick, 
James  Kirsopp,  Esq.,  at  the  Spital,  Robert  Pearson,  Esq., 
at  Unthank,  Nicholas  Leadbitter,  Esq.,  at  Warden,  or 
any  of  them  ;  nor  within  the  distance  of  one  thousand 
yards  to  the  east  of  Stella  Hall ;  nor  nearer,  on  the  west, 


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than  the  point  where  the  line  of  the  said  railways  or 
tratnruads  will  be  intersected  by  a  certain  common  high- 
way called  the  Water  Lane." 

The  preamble  of  the  Act  sets  forth  that  the  railway 
"will  be  of  great  advantage  to  the  agricultural  and  com- 
mercial interests  of  the  district,  by  facilitating  the  con- 
veyance of  lead,  coal,  lime,  slates,  and  other  products  of 
the  land,  and  articles  of  merchandise,"  with  also  "manu- 
factured goods  and  foreign  merchandise."  "Generally  it 
will  be  of  great  public  utility."  The  company  contem- 
plated no  passenger  traffic  of  their  own  ;  but  they  took 
powers  to  levy  tolls  on  the  conveyance  of  passengers  in 
vehicles  belonging  to  others.  It  was  to  be  lawful  for  the 
company  "  to  ask,  demand,  take,  recover,  and  receive,  or 
cause  to  be  asked,  demanded,  takeu,  recovered,  and 
received,  to  and  for  the  use  and  benefit  of  the  company, 
for  and  in  respect  of  coaches,  chariots,  chaises,  cars,  gigs, 
landaus,  waggons,  carts,  or  other  carriages,  which  should 
be  used  upon  the  said  railways  or  tramroads  for  the  con- 
veyance of  passengers  or  cattle,  the  several  tolls  hereinafter 
mentioned."  Passengers  to  pay  sixpence  for  a  distance 
not  exceeding  five  miles ;  a  shilling  for  five  and  not  more 
than  ten ;  and  EO  on,  with  no  distinction  of  first,  second, 
or  third  class ;  for  at  this  time  passenger  trains  were  no- 
where known.  Travellers  were  riding  in  old  stage  coaches 
on  the  Stockton  and  Darlington  line,  and  the  Liverpool 
and  Manchester  Railway  was  not  open. 

The  construction  of  the  line  went  simultaneously  for- 
ward in  a  succession  of  sections ;  and  on  the  9th  of  March, 
1835,  as  may  be  read  in  Latimer's  "  Local  Records,"  came 
the  first  opening  for  traffic,  extending  over  a  distance  of 
seventeen  miles.  Two  trains,  drawn  by  the  Rapid  and 
the  Comet,  started  from  Blaydon  for  Hexhair.,  with 
banners  and  bands,  triumphal  arches,  loud  cheers  and 
louder  cannon.  Swiftly  flew  the  iron  horse ;  and  specta- 
tors with  good  memories  quoted  the  words  of  Erasmus 
Darwin  : — 

Soon  shall  thy  arm,  unconquered  steam,  afar 
Drag  the  slow  barge  or  drive  the  rapid  car. 

The  "rapid  car  "brought  back  the  passengers  to  Blaydon 
in  an  hour  and  a  quarter — a  feat  into  which  the  "slow 
barge  "  could  hardly  have  been  whipped  even  by  "uncon- 
quered steam."  Everybody  was  duly  delighted  and 
surprised  with  the  success  of  the  day.  Among  the 
"Views"  engraved  from  Carmichael's  drawings,  and 
published  in  1835,  we  get  a  glimpse  of  one  of  the  trains, 
careering  alongside  "The  River  Wall  at  Wylam  Scars," 
with  passangers  inside  and  out ;  the  roofs  of  two  of  the 
carriages  being  closely  crowded,  omnibus  fashion. 

Next  day  (March  10)  regular  traffic  began.  Passengers 
were  conveyed  from  Newcastle  to  Blaydon  by  'bus,  and 
merchandise  was  forwarded  by  steamboat.  Landaus  and 
the  like  had  neither  part  nor  lot  in  the  matter,  and  the 
landowners  allowed  the  clause  of  1829  as  to  locomotives  to 
pass  into  practical  repeal.  How,  indeed,  was  it  possible 
that  trains  should  be  suffered  to  run  without  steam 


within  sight  of  the  cottage  by  the  riverside  in  which 
George  Stephenson  was  born  ?  One  dissentient,  however, 
there  was ;  and  the  traffic  was  brought  to  a  stand, 
on  the  28th  of  March,  by  an  injunction  from  the  Court  of 
Chancery.  Steam  was  stopped — the  engine  arrested. 
Great  was  the  excitement.  There  was  a  public 
meeting  in  Newcastle  on  the  6th  of  April,  at  the 
instance  of  upwards  of  two  thousand  requisitionists  ;  one 
of  the  speakers  hazarding  a  prediction,  which  Time 
has  more  than  fulfilled,  that  a  passenger  might,  per- 
chance, go  up  from  the  Tyne  to  the  Thames  on  one  day, 
and  return  the  next.  The  resistance  to  the  locomotive 
engine  was  withdrawn,  and  the  running  resumed.  So 
triumphant  was  the  experiment  that  the  receipts  of  August 
were  bountiful  beyond  expectation,  the  number  of  passen- 
gers during  the  month  exceeding  fourteen  thousand,  and 
the  mileage  mounting  up  to  150,000. 

Here,  having  reached  as  far  as  1835,  we  may  introduce 
a  circular  note  of  that  year,  preserved  for  us  by  a  patient 
collector.  It  manifests  the  anxiety  of  the  directors,  at 
that  early  period,  to  have  a  terminus  where  now  the 
Central  Railway  Station  has  its  site. 

Newcastle,  July  16,  1835. 

Sir, — The  Committee  appointed  to  treat  with  the 
Directors  of  the  Newcastle  and  Carlisle  Railway  Company 
for  the  interest  of  the  Corporation  in  any  of  the  property 
which  may  be  necessary  in  bringing  the  termination  of 
such  railway  into  the  Spital,  will  meet  the  Directors 
to-morrow  (Friday),  in  the  Spital,  at  12  o'clock  at  noon. 
THOMAS  FOBSYTH,  Town  Marshal. 

When  another  year  had  gone  round,  arches,  bands,  and 
banners  were  again  in  demand.  The  running  of  trains 
was  on  the  28th  of  June,  1836,  extended  westward  from 
Hexham  to  Haydon  Bridge ;  and  on  the  19th  of  next 
month,  trains  were  in  motion,  to  and  fro,  between  Car- 
lisle and  Greenhead,  a  distance  of  over  twenty  miles. 
Carlisle  had  also  a  shorter  opening,  on  the  9th  of  March, 
1837,  to  the  Canal  Basin ;  and  on  the  1st  of  the  same 
month  the  line  had  been  brought  into  public  use  from 
Redheugh  (Gateshead)  to  Blaydon;  after  which,  "travel- 
lers from  Newcastle  were  conveyed  to  Redheugh  by 
a  steamer,  which  (says  Latimer)  plied  from  the  station  to 
the  company's  offices  in  the  Close." 

The  Great  Opening  came  in  the  year  of  the  first  meet- 
ing of  the  British  Association  in  Newcastle.  The 
appointed  day  was  the  18th  of  June,  1838,  the  twenty- 
third  anniversary  of  the  battle  of  Waterloo ;  for  it  was 
the  fashion,  fifty  years  ago,  to  celebrate  victories  of 
peace  in  association  with  this  achievement  of  war. 

In  1839,  the  company  were  enabled,  by  their  bridge  at 
Scotswood,  to  pass  the  river.  On  the  21st  of  May,  the 
portion  of  the  line  from  Blaydon  to  the  depot  near  the 
Elswick  Shot  Tower  was  thrown  open  for  mineral  and 
merchandise  traffic,  and  for  passenger  traffic  on  the  21st 
of  October ;  and  about  seven  years  later,  on  the  6th  of 
November,  1846,  there  was  a  further  extension,  from  the 
temporary  station  on  Scotswood  Road  to  the  Forth. 


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Let  us  pause  for  a  moment  to  recapitulate  the  several 
openings  of  our  Krst  Tyneside  passenger  railway. 

1835.  March  9,  Blaydon  to  Hex  ham. 

1836.  June  28,  Hexham  to  Haydon  Bridge. 
July  19,  Carlisle  to  Greenhead. 

1837.  March  1,  Redheugh  to  Blaydon. 
March  9.  Carlisle  to  Canal  Basin. 

1838.  June  18,  Redheugh  to  Carlisle. 

1839.  May  31,  Newcastle  to  Blaydon  for  minerals,  &c. 
October  21,  Newcastle  to  Blaydon  for  passengers. 

1846.  November  6,  Scotswood  Road  to  the  Forth. 

The  card  of  the  "Newcastle  and  Carlisle  Railway 
Coaches,"  printed  for  the  Blaydon  and  Hexham  traffic, 
begun  in  1835,  shows  that  trains  left  the  two  towns  at 
8,  11,  2,  and  5  o'clock,  forenoon  and  afternoon,  "every 
day,  Sunday  excepted,"  and  that  on  Sundays  there  were 
trains  both  ways,  at  8  in  the  morning  and  5  in  the  after- 
noon. 

Another  card  states  the  "Railway  Coach  Fares,"  and 
closes  with  a  Nota  Bene  disallowing  gratuities.  There 
were  two  rates  of  charge,  viz.,  "First  Class,"  and  "Second 
Class  or  Outside."  Here  are  the  fares  "Going  West." 

From  Blaydon  to  s.  d.    s.  d. 

Ryton    0  6...0  6 

From  Blaydon  or  Ryton  to 

Wylam 0  9...0  6 

Pnidhoe,  Ovingham,  Stocksfield,  By  well  1  0...0  9 

Broomhaugb,  Riding  Mill,  or  Corbridge  1  6...1  0 

Hexham    2  0...1  6 

From  Wylam  to 

Prudhoe  or  Ovingham  0  6...0  6 

Stocksfield  or  By  well 0  9...0  6 

Broomhaugb,  Riding  Mill,  or  Corbridge  1  0...0  9 

Hexham    1  6...1  0 

From  Prudhoe  or  Ovingham  to 

Stocksfield  or  Bywell    0  6...0  6 

Broomhaugh  or  Riding  Mill   0  9...0  6 

Corbridge 1  0...0  9 

Hexham    1  6...1  0 

From  Stocksfield  or  Bywell  to 

Broomhaugh  or  Riding  Mill  0  6...0  6 

Corbridge 0  9...0  6 

Hexham    1  0...0  9 

From  Broomhaugh  or  Riding  Mill  to 

Corbridge 0  6...0  6 

Hexham    1  0...0  9 

From  Corbridge  to 

Hexham    0  6...0  6 

J  AME;  CLEPHAN  (THE  LATE). 


itiUwrn  (Eaton4. 


ilBOUT  three  miles  to  the  south  of  Wooler  the 
turnpike  road  is  crossed  by  a  small  stream, 
the  Lilburn  (i.e..  Little  Burn),  which  runs 
eastward  through  a  pretty  dene  to  join  the  Till. 
From  the  streamlet  the  townships  of  East  and  West 
Lilburn  have  derived  their  name.  Lilburn  Tower, 
the  subject  of  our  sketch,  is  seated  amid  beautiful 
grounds,  on  the  north  bank  of  the  stream.  It  was 
designed  by  John  Dobson,  and  is  in  the  Tudor  style  of 
architecture — a  style  which  the  architect  greatly  admired. 
"  He  thought,"  writes  Miss  Dobson  in  her  memoir  of  her 
fattier,  "that  much  might  be  said  of  the  advantages  of 
Tudor  architecture  in  the  construction  of  buildings  for 


domestic  purposes  in  producing  varied  and  picturesque 
outlines  when  the  forms  appear  to  arise  out  of  necessity, 
and  he  did  not  see  that  there  could  be  any  objection  to 
adapting  the  decorative  style  of  detail  to  a  Tudor  outline, 
provided  it  harmonised  with  the  building. "  The  founda- 
tion stone  of  the  mansion  was  laid  on  January  3rd,  1829, 
by  H.  J.  W.  Collingwood,  Esq. 

The  Lilburn  estate  was  originally  held  under  the 
barony  of  Wark  by  the  Ros  family.  In  consequence  of  the 
rebellion  of  Robert  de  Ros,  in  1296,  it  was  forfeited,  and 
afterwards  came  into  the  possession  of  the  Lilburns,  who 
held  it  from  the  14th  to  the  beginning  of  the  18th  century, 
when  it  became  the  property  of  the  Clennells  of  Clennell. 
On  the  death  of  Thomas  Clennell,  it  devolved  to  his  nephew, 
Henry  Collingwood,  who  was  High  Sheriff  of  Northum- 
berland in  1793,  from  whom  it  descended  to  its  present 
proprietor,  Mr.  Ed  ward  John  Collingwood. 

Very  different  is  this  stately  mansion  from  the  old 
Border  towers  in  which  the  former  owners  of  Lilburn 
resided.  In  the  beginning  of  the  16th  century,  there  were 
two  of  these  towers  standing  at  West  Lilburn,  the  most 
ancient  of  which — mentioned  in  1415  as  being  then  in  the 
occupation  of  John  Carr — is  thought  by  Mr.  C.  J.  Bates 
to  have  been  built  by  Sir  John  de  Lilburn,  a  famous 
knight  who  was  at  the  battle  of  Otterburn,  and  who  died 
about  the  year  1400.  In  1438,  a  feud  had  arisen  between 
the  Lilburns  and  Revelys  and  the  Carrs,  which  not  only 
led  to  proceedings  at  law,  but  also  to  acts  of  a  more 
violent  character.  Thomas  Revely  having  broken  down 
the  close  of  John  Carr  at  West  Lilburn,  the  Carrs  re- 
taliated in  1442  and  1449  by  breaking  down  his  close  at 
Middleton  Hall.  Then,  in  the  latter  year,  Revely  caused 
— it  is  said  "by  carelessness" — the  house  of  Thomas 
Carr  of  West  Lilburn  to  be  totally  destroyed  by  fire.  In 
1509,  the  two  towers  of  West  Lilburn  belonged  to 
Jeffrey  Prokter,  but  their  "rewler"  was  one  Lyell  Graye. 
In  1541,  Sir  Robert  Bowes  and  Sir  Ralph  Ellerker 
report  that  the  two  towers  in  the  town  of  West  Lilburn 
were  still  both  farmed  and  occupied  by  Lionel  Gray, 
porter  of  Berwick  (younger  brother  of  Sir  Roger  Gray,  of 
Horton  Castle).  The  western  tower,  belonging  to  Cuth- 
bert  Proctor,  had  been  allowed  to  fall  into  such  a  state  of 
ruin  for  lack  of  necessary  repairs  that  nothing  but  the 
walls  were  standing ;  the  eastern  one,  the  property  of 
Cuthbert  Ogle,  rector  of  Ford,  had  recently  been  burnt  by 
sudden  fire.  It  was  recommended  that  both  towers 
should  be  again  repaired,  as  they  stood  in  a  place  com- 
modious for  the  defence  of  the  country  in  time  of  peace, 
and  in  time  of  war  could  receive  and  lodge  a  hundred 
soldiers  in  garrison.  One  of  these  towers  stands  in  ruini 
on  a  hill  a  little  to  the  south-west  of  the  mansion.  It 
measures  inside  about  30  feet  by  18  feet.  This  was 
probably  the  later  tower ;  for,  says  Mr.  Bates,  "  judging 
from  the  external  ashlar  work,  the  ruins  are  those  of  a 
tower  built  at  the  end  of  the  fifteenth  century." 
At  the  foot  of  the  hill  occupied  by  the  tower  is  an 


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ancient  chapel,  which  is  in  ruins.  It  somewhat  resembles 
in  general  plan  the  beautiful  chapel  at  Old  Bewick.  The 
burial  ground  surrounding  it,  which  is  very  old,  is 
still  used  for  interments.  A  few  old  headstones  are 
standing,  one  bearing  the  date  1684,  and  another  1693. 
Some  prehistoric  graves  were  opened  on  the  Lilburn 
Tower  estate  in  1883  and  1886,  when  several  urns  and 
other  antiquities  were  found.  W.  W.  T. 


a 


[JOHN  ENGLISH,  the  proper  name  of  a  noted 
character  on  Tyneside  called  "Lang  Jack," 
came  to  Whickbatn  when  Scotswood  Suspen- 
sion Bridge  was  being  built  (in  the  year  1830),  and 
worked  as  a  mason  on  that  structure.  Prior  to  this  time, 
he  lived  at  Chester-le-Street,  but  whether  he  was  a  native 
of  that  place  I  am  not  prepared  to  say.  While  he  lived 
at  Chester-le-Street,  he  worked  at  the  Newcastle  Gaol 
and  St.  Thomas's  Church,  Barras  Bridge,  travelling  be- 
tween the  two  places  every  day. 

When  he  came  to  Whickham,  he  resided  at  the  Wood 
House,  and,  being  then  in  the  prime  of  life,  he  was  physi- 
cally a  splendid  specimen  of  a  man.  His  height  was 
6  feet  4i  inches  in  his  stockings,  this  being  the  reason  why 
he  was  called  "  Lang  Jack."  After  living  at  the  Wood 
House  a  few  years,  he  erected  a  house  for  himself 
on  the  road  to  Shotley  Bridge,  which  is  still  called  "Lang 
Jack's."  The  stones  used  in  the  building  of  the  house  he 
diew  on  a  bogey  from  a  quarry  at  the  Wood  House,  the 
road  being  rough  and  uneven,  and  about  three-quarters  of 


a  mile  distant.  The  bogey  itself  was  sufficient  for  an 
ordinary  man  to  draw,  and  yet  this  work  waa  all  done 
after  serving  bis  employer  until  six  o'clock  at  night. 
The  chimney  tops  were  made  at  Blaydon  Banks  Quarry 
while  Jock  was  working  there.  They  weighed  about 
twelve  stones  each,  and  were  carried  by  him  from  the 
quarry  to  the  house,  a  distance  of  four  miles. 

While  working  at  the  quarry,  he  accomplished  an  extra- 
ordinary feat  of  strength.  He  had  a  favourite  dog  named 
Bob,  and  one  of  the  cartmen,  leading  stones  from  the 
quarry,  unfortunately  ran  over  Bob  and  killed  him. 
Jack  was  so  exasperated  at  the  death  of  his  dog  that, 
taking  bold  of  one  of  the  wheels,  he  capsized  the  cart,  the 
stones,  and  the  horse  over  a  bank. 

After  his  house  was  finished,  whenever  he  required  a 
load  of  coals  be  placed  a  "  coop "  on  his  bogey  and 
brought  them  from  Crookgate,  a  distance  of  two  miles. 
This  feat  of  strength  can  only  be  understood  by  those 
who  have  walked  up  the  bank  from  "Lang  Jack's"  to 
Fellside,  this  bank  being  one  of  the  steepest  in  tne  dis- 
trict. 

Jack  was  often  on  the  "spree."  Sometimes,  when 
drinking  with  a  number  of  companions,  he  would  say  to 
them,  "  Now,  my  lads,  clear  out !  There's  going  to  be 
war  in  the  camp  " — meaning  that  he  was  going  to  display 
some  feat  of  strength  with  chairs  and  tables.  I  scarcely 
need  say  there  was  soon  a  general  stampede,  the  men 
leaving  their  "  drinks "  behind  them.  It  was  Jack's 
habit  at  dances  to  startle  his  companions  by  jumping  and 
pushing  his  head  through  the  ceiling.  One  particular 
dance  was  held  in  a  barn,  and  Jack  gave  one  of  his  accus- 
tomed jumps ;  but,  having  no  ceiling  to  break,  the 
flooring  gave  way  when  he  carne  down  npon  it,  and  he 


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and  his  friends  found  themselves  among  the  cattle  in  the 
byre  below  ! 

Jack  died,  I  think,  about  the  year  1860,  at  the 
age  of  sixty  years.  The  house  which  he  built  is 
situated  at  the  bottom  of  Fellside  Bank,  near  the 
principal  entrance  to  the  Gibside  estate.  It  stands 
in  an  open  space  about  two  hundred  yards  from  the  main 
road,  and  is  surrounded  by  the  woods  of  Gibside.  In  a 
small  garden  opposite  to  the  house  stands  a  monument 
about  eighteen  feet  high  with  a  bust  of  Jack,  which  is 
certainly  an  excellent  likeness.  It  was  designed  and 
finished  by  John  Norvell,  of  Swalwell,  during  the  lifetime 
of  the  original,  and  upon  it  is  inscribed  "J.  English, 
1854."  WM.  BOURN. 

*** 

Lang  Jack  may  be  fairly  described  as  a  giant.  His 
regular  walking  step  measured  3  feet  3  inches.  Jack 
used  to  take  an  interest  in  political  matters,  and  some- 
times walked  at  the  head  of  processions  when  attending 
reform  meetings  about  1832.  His  skill  as  a  workman, 
and  his  kindly  disposition,  brought  him  under  the  notice 
of  the  Claverings,  of  Axwell,  who  granted  him  a  piece  of 
land  near  Gibside,  on  which  Jack  soon  built  himself  a 
cottage  and  laid  out  a  garden.  The  bust  of  Jack,  erected 
opposite  his  cottage,  is  known  as  Lang  Jack's  Monument. 

R.  N.  O. 


&iut  an  tfte 


ROISSART  declared,  about  five  hundred  years 
ago,  than  the  English  took  their  pleasures 
sadly.  If  he  could  have  witnessed  the  Great 
Northern  Carnival  of  Race  Week  on  the  Town  Moor, 
Newcastle-on-Tyne,  say  a  quarter  of  a  century  ago, 
he  would  probably  have  altered  his  opinion.  He 
wonld  have  noticed,  doubtless,  a  great  amount  of 


excitement,  intense  interest  in  the  races,  a  great 
deal  of  noise  and  shouting,  and  perhaps  some  little 
drunkenness  and  coarse  language.  Race  Week  was  the 
one  great  holiday  in  the  year  for  thousands  of  "poor, 
patient,  hard-working  men, "as  Dickens  calls  them,  and, 
ac  a  rule,  it  was  seldom  marred  by  any  blackguardism  or 
disorderly  conduct.  There  are  exceptions  to  all  rules, 
however,  and  the  riot  on  the  Town  Moor  in  the  Race 
Week  of  1866  was  a  very  remarkable  and  unpleasant  ex- 
ception. 

On  Wednesday,  June  27,  1866  (the  Fenian  agitation 
was  just  then  at  its  height),  the  last  race  for  the  day  had 
just  been  run,  and  most  of  the  sight-seers  were  preparing 
to  leave  for  home,  when  a  number  of  Irishmen  (about  300 
strong)  made  a  terrific  onslaught  on  nearly  every  person 
that  crossed  their  path.  Some  hours  before  this,  they 
had  attracted  attention  by  roving  about  the  Town  Moor, 
flourishing  sbillalaghs,  and  yelling  "Garibaldi,  or  the 
Pope !"  The  disturbers  mainly  hailed  from  Jarrow, 
Walker,  and  neighbouring  places;  and  most  of  them 
were  dressed  in  light-coloured  coats  or  jackets.  At  first 
the  eccentric  proceedings  of  this  shouting  and  roaring 
crowd  caused  only  amusement  or  derision ;  but  late 
in  the  afternoon  matters  took  a  different  turn.  The 
row  began  by  some  men  shouting  to  a  group  of  Irishmen 
who  were  playing  at  "Aunt  Sally,"  "Here  are  the 
Fenians !"  A  terrible  scrimmage  commenced  at  once, 
the  Irishmen  seizing  their  sticks  and  attacking  every 
Englishman  they  met  with.  Very  soon,  about  a  dozen 
persons  were  so  badly  injured  that  they  had  to  be  removed 
to  the  Infirmary,  and  a  number  of  policemen  who  had 
interfered  also  suffered  severely.  News  of  the  riot,  sent 
at  once  to  the  various  police  stations,  brought  the  Chief- 
Constable  (Mr.  Sabbage)  with  about  forty  officers  upon  ( 
the  spot.  As  soon  as  the  rioters  saw  this  large  force,  they 
"  made  tracks,"  flying  in  all  directions,  some  hiding  under 
carts,  others  behind  the  shows,  tents,  and  other  places  of 


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concealment.  The  police  succeeded  in  arresting  seven  of 
the  ringleaders  at  once,  and  two  others  were  taken  shortly 
after.  The  prisoners  were  taken  to  the  Manors  Police 
Station,  together  with  a  pitman  who  had  received  shocking 
injuries.  Arrests  continued  to  be  made,  and  the  wounded 
to  be  brought  in,  until  far  on  in  the  evening,  and  Dr. 
Rayne  (then  the  police  surgeon),  with  his  assistants,  was 
kept  very  busy  attending  to  the  injured.  Several  of  these 
presented  pitiable  sights,  one  man  having  nine  wounds 
on  his  head,  another  seven  cuts  about  his  head  and  face, 
others  again  being  covered  with  blood  Altogether, 
eighteen  Irishmen  were  taken  into  custody  before  the 
night  was  over. 

Next  morning,  the  eighteen  men  who  had  been  arrested 
were  brought  before  the  magistrates,  and  the  following 
week  eleven  of  them  were  committed  for  trial  at  the 
Summer  Assizes.  The  case  was  tried  by  the  late  Mr. 
Baron  Martin,  and  all  the  prisoners,  save  one,  being 
found  guilty,  were  sentenced  to  imprisonment  for  twelve 
months  with  hard  labour.  So  ended  the  Fenian  Riot  on 
the  Town  Moor.  W.  W.  W. 


ffitn  at  JKarfe  'Eton)*  grime  antr 


Jltcljarb  OTelforb. 


Stye  Jitr  CSeorge  Cgrej)*  of  /alloben. 

TWO  ILLUSTRIOUS  NORTHUMBRIANS. 

The  Greys  of  Howick  and  Falloden  are  the  descend- 
ants of  a  union  between  two  ancient  North-Country 
families — the  Greys  of  Heton  and  Chillingham,  and 
the  Greys  of  Horton.  Sir  Ralph  Grey  of  Chillingham, 
grandson  of  the  Sir  Ralph  who  was  beheaded  at  Don- 
caster,  married  Isabel,  co-heir  of  Sir  Thomas  Grey  of 
Horton,  and  their  third  son,  Sir  Edward  Grey  (con- 
stable of  Morpeth  Castle  in  1584  and  1589,  and  high 
sheriff  of  Northumberland  in  1597-98),  acquiring 
Howick,  founded  the  family  that,  ever  since  his  time, 
have  taken  their  territorial  designation  from  tiiat 
place.  One  of  Sir  Edward's  descendants,  Sir  Henry 
Grey  of  Howick,  married  Hannah,  daughter  of 
Thomas  Wood  of  Falloden,  and  this  lady  brought 
the  Falloden  estate  to  the  Greys  as  her  jointure  or 
dowry.  Of  that  union  came  four  sons,  one  of  whom, 
Sir  Charles  Grey,  a  general  in  the  army,  was  raised 
to  the  peerage  by  the  title  of  Earl  Grey.  The  earl 
married  Elizabeth,  heiress  of  George  Grey  of  South- 
wick,  granddaughter  of  George  Grey,  the  diarist,  and 
left,  among  other  issue,  Charles,  second  Earl  Grey, 
the  Prime  Minister  who  carried  the  Reform  Bill,  and 
George  Grey  of  Falloden,  with  whose  life,  and  that 
of  his  son,  it  now  remains  to  deal. 

SIB  GEOBGE  OREY. — I. 

George  Grey,  younger  brother  of.  the  second  earl, 


was  born  at  Falloden  on  the  10th  of  October,  1767. 
He  entered  the  navy  as  soon  as  he  left  school,  and 
at  the  early  age  of  fifteen,  being  a  lieutenant  in  the 
Resolution,  took  part  in  Rodney's  famous  engagement 
against  the  fleet  of  Spain.  In  1793  he  obtained  post 
rank  in  the  Boyne,  98  guns,  bearing  the  flag  of  Sir 
,Tohn  Jervis.  He  served  under  Sir  John  throughout 
the  campaign  in  the  West  Indies — -his  brother  Charles, 
afterwards  the  first  Earl  Grey,  being  in  chief  command 
of  the  land  forces— and  at  the  siege  of  Guadaloupe  he 
headed  a  detachment  of  500  seamen  and  marines  which 
were  landed  to  co-operate  with  his  brother's  forces 
ashore.  Subsequently  he  had  command  of  the 
Victory,  and  he  remained  under  Jervis's  orders  until 
the  great  exploit  off  Cape  Vincent,  on  the  14th 
February,  1797,  raised  that  gallant  admiral  to  the 
peerage.  Three  years  later,  when  Sir  John  Jervis, 
as  Earl  St.  Vincent,  took  charge  of  the  Channel 
Fleet,  Mr.  Grey  joined  him  as  captain  of  the  Ville 
de  Paris.  In  1801  he  was  appointed  to  one  of  the 
yachts  in  attendance  upon  the  royal  family  ajt  Wey- 
mouth,  and  continued  in  that  service  till  1804,  when 
he  succeeded  Sir  Isaac  Coffin  as  Commissioner  of 
Sheerness  Dockyard  ;  from  thence  he  was  appointed 
to  a  similar  position  at  Portsmouth.  When  the 
allied  sovereigns  visited  the  fleet  at  Spithead,  in  1814, 
'  George  IV.  presented  him  with  a  patent  of  baronetcy; 
six  years  later  he  was  made  a  K.O.B.  He  remained 
at  Portsmouth  as  resident  commissioner  of  the  dock- 
yard till  his  death,  which  occurred  on  the  8th  of 
October,  1828.  Besides  his  captaincy  and  com- 
missionership  he  held,  at  his  decease,  the  6ffices  ol 
Marshal  of  the  Vice-Admiralty  Court  at  Barbadoes, 
Vice-President  of  the  Naval  and  Military  Bible 
Society,  and  alderman  of  the  borough  of  Portsmouth. 
Sir  George  married  in  June,  1795,  Mary,  daughter  of 
Samuel  Whitbread  by  Lady  Mary  Cornwallis,  and 
sister  to  Samuel  Whitbread,  M.P.  for  Bedford,  who 
had  espoused  Lady  Elizabeth  Grey,  Sir  George's 
sister.  By  this  lady  he  had  two  sons,  the  eldest  of 
whom,  Sir  George  Grey  of  our  own  time,  succeeded 

him. 

SIB  GEORGE  OREY.— II. 

Born  at  Gibraltar  on  the  llth  May,  1799,  the  second 
Sir  George  Grey  received  his  education  at  Oriel 
College,  Oxford,  where  he  matriculated,  June  25, 
1817,  gained  a  first-class  in  classics,  and  took  his 
arts  degrees— that  of  B.A.  in  1821,  and  that  of  M.A. 
in  1824  From  Oriel  his  course  was  steered  to 
Lincoln's  Inn,  and  in  1826  he  was  called  to  the  Bar. 
At, that  time  to  be  a  Grey  was  to  be  a  politician,  and 
Sir  George,  succeeding  his  father  in  the  title  and 
estates  within  two  years  after  his  call,  found  more 
attraction  in  the  pursuit  of  politics  than  in  the 
profession  of  the  law.  At  the  general  election  which 


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followed  the  Reform  Act  (December,  1832)  he  was 
returned  to  Parliament  by  the  borough  of  Devonport, 
a  new  constituency  that  had  been  created  outside 
the  ancient  borough  of  Plymouth. 

Shortly  after  Sir  George  Grey  had  taken  his  seat 
he  made  his  mark  in  the  House  in  a  maiden  speech 
on  a  Coercion  Bill  for  Ireland.  The  following  year 
(1834)  he  received  his  first  Ministerial  appointment — 
that  of  Under-Secretary  for  the  Colonies.  Scarcely 
had  he  settled  down  to  the  duties  of  his  office  when 
his  uncle,  the  Prime  Minister,  resigned.  Lord  Mel- 
bourne, who  succeeded  to  the  Premiership,  carried 
•on  the  Government  till  December,  and  then  the 
Whigs  gave  place  to  the  Tories.  Sir  Robert  Peel 


became  Prime  Minister,  but  was  unable  to  hold  the 
reins  of  office  more  than  three  or  four  months  and 
upon  the  return  of  Lord  Melbourne,  in  April,  1835, 
Sir  George  resumed  his  post  at  the  Colonial  Office. 
There  he  remained,  taking  an  active  part  in  the 
heated  discussions  respecting  Canadian  affairs  and 
their  administration  by  Lord  Durham,  till  1839,  when 
lie  accepted  the  quiet  and  practically  sinecure  office 
of  Judge  Advocate  General,  and  in  June,  1841,  the 
irresponsible  post  of  Chancellor  of  the  Duchy  of 
Lancaster.  In  September  of  that  year  the  Whigs 
were  defeated  upon  the  question  of  the  sugar  duties, 
and  Sir  George  retired,  with  his  colleagues,  to  make 
way  for  Sir  Robert  Peel  and  the  Tories.  The  latter 
obtained  a  much  longer  lease  of  office  this  time. 
They  retained  the  confidence  of  Parliament  and  the 
country  till  June,  1846,  when  Sir  Robert,  who'  had 


passed  his  Free  Trade  measures,  was  defeated  upon 
another  phase  of  the  everlasting  Irish  question,  and 
the  Whigs,  with  Lord  John  Russell  as  Premier,  came 
back  to  power.  Lord  John  appointed  Sir  George 
Grey  to  the  high  office  of  Home  Secretary,  and  he 
was  occupying  that  responsible  position  when,  in  the 
summer  of  1847,  Parliament  was  dissolved,  and  an 
appeal  was  mode  to  the  country. 

Anticipating  a  dissolution,  the  Whig  leaders  in  the 
Northern  Division  of  Northumberland,  who  had 
suffered  a  heavy  reverse  in  1841  by  the  rejection  of 
Earl  Grey's  hen-,  Lord  Howick,  invited  Sir  George 
.  to  assist  them  in  retrieving  their  loss.  Although 
reluctant  to  abandon  Devonport,  where  he  had  been 
on  six  separate  occasions  during  fifteen  years  returned 
in  triumph— four  times  at  general  elections,  and  twice 
on  accepting  office — he  acceded  to  their  request.  His 
opponents  were  Lord  Ossulston,  now  Earl  of  Tanker- 
ville,  one  of  the  reining  members,  and  Lord  Lovaine 
(the  present  Duke  of  Northumberland),  who  was 
brought  forward  to  retain  the  seat  which  Mr.  Addison 
John  Baker  Cresswell  had  wrested  from  the  Whigs  at 
the  previous  election.  The  Tories  had  some  advan- 
tage in  personal  canvassing,  for  Sir  George  was  de- 
tained in  London  by  his  ministerial  duties  as  Home 
Secretary  till  the  26th  July,  and  the  nomination  was 
to  take  place  on  the  7th  of  August.  But  his  friends 
worked  hard  on  his  behalf,  and  when  he  himself 
arrived  the  constituency  was  literally  "devoured  by 
his  activity."  His  was  not  the  cold,  aristocratic 
temperament  of  the  Grey  family.  On  the  contrary,  he 
was  full  of  fire  and  enthusiasm.  From  the  Town  Hall 
steps  at  Alnwick,  a  rustic  platform  at  Belford,  and  the 
Market  Place  of  Morpeth,  he  delivered  stirring 
speeches,  which  not  only  quickened  the  pulses  of 
Whigs  that  were  staunch  and  true,  but  won  over  the 
half-hearted  and  the  wavering. 

Although  not  so  exciting  a  contest  as  that  of  1826, 
the  election  was  conducted  with  the  greatest  possible 
enthusiasm  and  the  most  strenuous  efforts  on  both 
sides.  Out  of  3,030  registered  electors,  2,490  went  to 
the  poll,  of  whom  1,084  plumped  straight  for  -'Grey 
and  Independence."  Sir  George  headed  the  poll 
throughout,  and  when,  after  two  days'  polling,  the 
figures  were  added  up,  it  was  found  that  he  had 
secured  1,366,  Lord  Ossulston  1,247,  and  Lord  Lovaine 
1,236  votes. 

The  year  1848  was  a  year  of  revolution  and  of  trial, 
and  it  was  during  this  stormy  period  that  Home 
Secretary  Sir  George  Grey  attained  the  height  of  his 
fame  as  a  statesman.  By  his  firmness  and  vigour  he 
secured  the  preservation  of  peace  and  order  while 
barricades  were  rising  in  the  streets  of  Paris,  Vienna, 
and  Berlin,  physical  force  chartists  were  training 
and  drilling  all  over  Great  Britain,  and  Ireland  was  in 
a  state  of  insurrection.  It  fell  to  his  lot  to  introduce 


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bills  considered  necessary  for  public  security — the 
Felony  Bill,  Allen  Bill,  and  the  suspension  of  the 
Habeas  Corpus  Act.  In  piloting  these  measures 
through  Parliament,  he  won  the  respect  of  all  parties, 
and  gave  offence  to  none;  not  even,  it  is  said,  to 
those  against  whose  proceedings  the  Acts  were 
directed.  In  the  following  year,  1849,  the  Queen 
conferred  upon  him  the  honorary  distinction  of 
G.O.B.  When  he  went  out  of  office,  on  the  defeat  of 
the  Ministry  In  the  early  part  of  1852,  he  was  regarded 
as  the  most  successful  administrator  in  the  ranks  of 
the  Liberal  party. 

At  the  general  election  which  followed,  Sir  George 
was  unfortunate.  In  conjunction  with  Lord  Ossulston, 
Lord  Lovaine  again  came  forward  for  North  Northum- 
berland, and  the  electors,  reversing  the  verdict  they 
liad  given  In  1847,  placed  him  at  the  top  of  the  poll. 
Although  1,030  voters  plumped  for  Grey — only  54  short 
of  the  previous  number — the  Liberals  were  defeated. 
Lord  Lovaine  obtained  1,414,  Lord  Ossulston  1,335, 
and  Sir  George,  only  1,300  votes.  For  the  remainder 
of  the  year  he  remained  out  of  Parliament,  but  In 
January,  1853,  room  was  made  for  him  at  Morpeth. 
The  Hon.  E.  G.  G.  Howard  accepted  the  stewardship 
of  the  Manor  of  Northstead  and  Sir  George  took  his 
place.  Meanwhile,  the  Coalition  Ministry  of  the 
Earl  of  Aberdeen  had  come  into  power,  and  all  the 
offices  of  state  had  been  filled  by  Whigs  and  Peelites. 
Sir  George  entered  the  House  as  an  unattached 
member,  and  remained  without  a  portfolio  till 
February,  1854,  when  he  accepted  the  seals  of  the 
Colonial  Office.  In  the  heated  discussions  upon  ffie 
Crimean  War  he  took  no  active  part,  but  upon  Mr. 
Roebuck  Introducing  a  motion  for  an  Inquiry  into 
the  condition  of  the  army  before  Sebastopol,  he 
warmly  opposed  the  proposal.  Mr.  Roebuck  carried 
everything  before  him;  his  motion  was  adopted  by  a 
large  majority;  the  Coalition  Ministry  was  destroyed; 
Lord  Palmerston  became  Prime  Minister;  and  under 
his  leadership,  hi  1855,  Sir  George  returned  to  the 
Home  Office.  There  he  remained  till  1858,  when 
Lord  Palmeraton,  being  defeated  on  the  Conspiracy 
Bill,  made  way  for  Lord  Derby  and  the  Conservatives. 
They,  in  turn,  were  defeated  the  following  year  upon 
their  Reform  Bill,  and  after  an  appeal  to  the  country, 
resigned  office.  In  June,  1859,  Lord  Palmerston 
returned  to  the  Premiership  and  Sir  George,  accepting 
the  Cnancellorshlp  of  the  Duchy  of  Lancaster, 
resumed  his  place  In  the  Ministry.  He  held  the 
Chancellorship  till,  In  1861,  Sir  G.  0.  Lewis's  trans- 
ference to  the  War  Department  recalled  him  once 
more  to  hold  his  old  office  of  Home  Secretary.  This 
was  the  position  for  which  he  was  best  qualified, 
and  he  held  it,  with  increasing  reputation,  till  the 
defeat  of  the  Russell  Government  in  1866.  Two 
years  later,  when  the  Liberals  returned  to  power 


under  Mr.  Gladstone,  he  did  not  accept  office.  From 
that  date  to  the  general  election  of  1874,  Sir  George 
spoke  and  acted  as  an  Independent  Liberal,  and  then, 
gracefully  yielding  to  the  wishes  of  an  extended 
constituency  for  a  working  man  representative,  he 
made  way  for  Mr.  Thomas  Burt,  closed  his  connection 
with  the  borough  that  had  returned  him  to  Parlimaent 
for  twenty-two  years,  and  withdrew  from  public  life. 

By  his  marriage  (August  14,  1827)  with  A  mm. 
Sophia,  daughter  of  Dr.  Ryder,  Bishop  of  Lichfleld, 
Sir  George  Grey  had  a  son  and  heir— Oeorge  Henry 
Grey,  equerry  to  the  Prince  of  Wales,  and  lieutenant- 
colonel  of  the  Northumberland  Militia.  Lieutenant- 
Colonel  Grey  died  within  a  few  months  of  his  father's 
retirement  from  the  representation  of  Morpeth, 
leaving  a  young  family.  Thenceforth  Sir  George 
devoted  himself  to  the  upbringing  of  his  grand- 
children, and  the  supervision  of  his  estate.  Sir 
George  passed  away  on  the  9th  of  September,  1882, 
at  the  venerable  age  of  83,  and  was  succeeded  in 
the  title  and  estates  by  his  grandson,  Sir  Edward 
Grey,  now  M.P.  for  the  Berwick  Division  of  Northum- 
berland. 


AN    EVANGELICAL    DIVINt 

The  Rev.  Henry  Grey,  an  eminent  preacher  in  the 
Church  of  Scotland,  and  of  exceeding  popularity  on 
this  side  the  Border,  was  born  at  AJnwick  on  the 
llth  of  February,  1778.  His  father  was  an  apothe- 
cary hi  that  town,  who,  after  a  family  quarrel  which 
occurred  soon  after  the  boy  was  born,  left  home, 
and  never  returned  to  It.  Though  he  went  no 
further  away  than  Morpeth,  whore  he  carried  on 
his  business,  it  does  not  appear  that  this  obstinate 
scion  of  the  Border  family  of  Grey  took  any  further 
Interest  in  his  offspring.  The  deserted  mother, 
returning  to  her  relatives,  devoted  herself  to  the 
up-bringing  of  the  boy  so  sadly  deprived  of  a  father's 
care.  She  sent  him  to  school  hi  Newcastle,  and 
when  he  was  old  enough  obtained  his  admission  to 
the  University  of  Edinburgh.  He  was  a  youth  of 
great  promise — studious,  bookish,  and  religious. 
Soon  after  he  had  become  a  student,  he  attached 
himself  to  West,  or  St.  Onthbert's  Church,  where 
the  Rev.  Sir  Harry  Mono-left,  leader  of  the  Evan- 
gelical section  of  the  Church  of  Scotland,  officiated. 
Under  the  influence  of  that  celebrated  preacher  he 
formed  the  design  of  entering  the  ministry,  and,  being 
encouraged  thereto  by  his  mother  and  his  friends, 
he  closed  his  literary  studies,  and  passed  into  the 
theological  classes.  In  due  course  he  obtained  a 
license  to  preach,  and  in  1801  he  was  presented  to 
his  first  charge,  the  living  of  Stenton,  in  East 
Lothian. 

Although  deserted  by  his  father,  Mr.   Grey  was 


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not  forsaken  by  his  father's  relatives.  While  at 
college  he  had  been  a  frequent  guest  at  the  house 
of  his  uncle,  George  Grey  of  MUfleld,  and  upon  terms 
of  affectionate  friendship  with  his  cousins  there— 
the  eldest  of  whom  In  after  years  was  known  throuRh- 
out  the  Northern  Counties,  and  to  half  the  worM 
besides,  as  John  Grey  of  Dilston.  To  Milfleld  the 
Rev.  Henry  Grey  went  for  a  wife,  and  a  few  years 
after  he  had  entered  Into  possession  of  the  manse 
of  Stenton,  he  took  home  his  cousin  Margaretta  as 
his  bride. 

At  Stenton  Mr.  Grey  remained  till  1813,  when  an 
opportunity  arose  of  placing  him  In  a  more  conspicu- 
ous station.  Sir  Harry  Moncriefl  had  been  Interest- 
ing himself  in  the  establishment  of  "chapels-of-ease" 
In  various  parts  of  Scotland,  and  for  some  years, 


with  the  aid  of  his  colleague  in  the  ministry,  had 
revived  public  worship  in  a  corner  of  his  own  parish, 
utilising  for  the  purpose  an  old  building  known  as 
the  original  St.  Cuthbert's  Chapel.  The  work  had 
been  successful,  and  It  was  resolved  to  appoint  a 
permanent  minister.  Sir  Harry's  choice  fell  upon 
his  friend  Mr.  Grey,  and  he,  responding  to  the  call, 
left  his  rural  flock  to  assume  the  charge  of  a  more  cul- 
tured congregation  In  the  metro] 'Oils  of  Scotland. 
Seven  vears  later  he  was  elected  by  the  magistrates 
and  Town  Council  of  Edinburgh  to  the  ministry  of 
the  New  North  Church,  as  it  was  called — one  of  the 
several  distinct  churches  to  whose  services  the  old 
Cathedral  of  St.  Giles  was  devoted.  In  1827  he  was 
translated  to  the  Church  of  St.  Mary,  a  new  edifice 
just  then  completed  on  the  northern  outskirts  of  the 
city. 

Shortly  after  his  Induction  at  St.  Mary's,  one  of 
those    curious    controversies   which   every   now   and 


then  disturb  Christian  communities,  broke  out  and 
raged  with  much  violence.  It  was  a  dispute  as  to 
the  conduct  of  the  Bible  Society  In  permitting  the 
Apocrypha  to  be  circulated  along  with  the  canonical 
books  of  the  Scriptures.  Mr.  Grey,  or  rather  Dr. 
Grey,  for  by  this  time  he  had  become  a  Doctor  of 
Divinity,  took  up  the  cudgels  on  behalf  of  the  society; 
Dj.  Andrew  Thompson,  another  Edinburgh  minister, 
espoused  the  opposite  side.  The  death  of  the  latter 
In  February,  1831,  ended  the  strife,  which  was  pain- 
fully personal  while  it  lasted,  though  It  Is  said  that 
toe  friendship  of  the  two  disputants  was  not  seriously 
ruffled  bj  the  storms  of  controversy.  When  this 
temporary  disquietude  had  passed  away.  Dr.  Grey 
recovered  the  confidence  of  the  friends  who  had  taken 
sides  against  him,  and  became  the  popular  preacher 
of  modern  Athens. 

At  the  great  disruption  in  1843  Dr.  Grey  followed 
Dr.  Chalmers,  and  gave  up  his  preferment.  He 
quitted  the  house  In  which  he  had  so  long  resided  for 
one  of  narrower  dimensions,  left  the  beautiful  Church 
of  St.  Mary  for  a  humble  tabernacle,  and  began  his 
clerical  life  afresh  as  a  minister  of  the  Free  Church 
of  Scotland.  Next  to  Dr.  Chalmers  he  was  the 
secessionist  whose  self-sacriflce  was  most  highly 
honoured  and  appreciated.  Over  the  first  General 
Assembly  of  the  Free  Church  Dr.  Chalmers  presided 
as  Moderator;  at  the  second  Assembly  Dr.  Grey 
occupied  that  exalted  position.  In  1851  the  jubilee 
of  his  ministry  was  celebrated  in  Edinburgh,  and 
the  commemoration  was  made  of  permanent  interest 
by  the  establishment  of  a  "Grey  Scholarship  in 
Divinity"  and  the  execution  of  a  marble  bust  of  him- 
self which  now  adorns  the  library  of  the  Free  Church 
College. 

During  all  this  time  active  correspondence  and 
frequent  interchange  of  visits  had  taken  place  between 
Dr.  Grey  and  his  wife  and  the  families  at  Milneld 
ana  Dilston.  Mrs.  Butler's  Memoir  contains  many 
references  to  their  affectionate  intercourse,  and 
several  examples  of  the  vigorous  letters  tin  public 
questions  which  Dr.  Grey's  wife  addressed  to  them. 
Another  of  John  Grey's  sisters  had  married,  first 
Mi-.  Lundi,  of  Kelso  (friend  and  associate  of  Scott, 
Leyden,  and  Brougham),  and  after  his  death  Dr. 
Duncan,  the  founder  of  Savings  Banks  in  Scotland, 
a  brother  minister  01  Dr.  Grey's,  and  like  him  a 
seceder  from  the  National  Church.  With  her  also 
correspondence  was  maintained,  and  for  many  years 
the  family  circle  remained  unbroken.  Soon  after 
the  celebration  of  his  jubilee,  domestic  sorrows  fell 
upon  Dr.  Grey  hi  quick  succession.  In  1854  he  lost 
his  eldest  son,  the  Rev.  Henry  C.  Grey,  M.A.,  rector 
of  Wartlmg,  Sussex;  in  1857  his  eldest  daughter, 
married  to  the  Rev.  J.  Hampden  Gurney,  M.A.. 
rector  of  St.  Mary's,  Marylebone;  and  in  1858  his 


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I  August 
\    1891. 


wife.  Mrs.  Grey's  death  was  immediately  preceded 
and  followed  by  the  death  of  two  young  relatives 
in  whom  he  took  an  affectionate  interest;  first  a 
grandniece,  daughter  of  the  Rev.  Dr.  Horatio  Bonar, 
who  died  while  on  a  visit  to  his  house;  the  other 
his  grandson,  son  of  the  Rev.  O.  M.  Blrrell,  of  Liver- 
pool, whose  studies  at  Edinburgh  Academy  he  was 
supervising.  A  few  months  later  Dr.  Grey  himself 
was  called  away.  He  died  on  the  13th  January, 
1859,  hi  the  eighty-first  year  of  his  age,  and  the 
fifty-ninth  of  his  ministry,  and  was  buried  In  St. 
Outhbert's  Churchyard,  Edinburgh. 


B  laektnortl), 

LOCOMOTIVE  ENGINEER  AND  SUPERINTENDENT. 

Three  natives  of  Tyneside,  born  in  adjoining 
parishes,  with  less  than  eight  years  interval  separ- 
ating the  oldest  from  the  vouneest  of  them,  were 
the  chief  instruments  in  creating  a  social  and  com- 
mercial revolution  to  which  the  history  of  mankind 
offers  no  parallel.  Whatsoever  may  be  then-  re- 
spective claims  to  priority  of  invention  or  utility 
of  design,  whatsoever  opinion  may  be  formed  as  to 
the  degree  in  which  each  of  them  contributed  to 
the  general  result,  these  three  industrial  heroes 
—William  Hedley,  George  Stephenson,  and  Timothy 
Hackworth — undoubtedly  solved  amongst  them  a 
problem  that  had  lingered  long  in  the  lap  of  ex- 
periment and  expectation;  they  demonstrated  the 
practical  and  profitable  adaptation  of  the  power  of 
steam  to  locomotion,  and  gave  us  our  present  rail- 
way system. 

Timothy  Hackworth  was  born  at  Wylam  (where 
his  father,  John  Hackworth,  was  foreman  of  the 
colliery  blacksmiths),  on  the  22nd  December,  1786. 
He  received  his  education,  such  as  it  was,  at  the 
village  school,  and,  at  the  age  of  14,  was  apprenticed 
to  the  owners  of  the  colliery  to  learn  his  father's 
trade.  Two  years  after  he  had  entered  upon  his 
indentures  the  father  died,  and  upon  Timothy  de- 
volved the  care  of  providing  for  his  mother  and 
family.  As  soon  as  his  apprenticeship  expired,  In 
1807,  the  colliery  authorities  raised  him  to  his 
father's  post  of  foreman  smith. 

While  Timothy  Hackworth  was  serving  under  inden- 
tures, colliery  managers  were  speculating  upon  the 
probabilities  of  using  steam  as  a  motive  power  in 
the  haulage  of  coal.  Christopher  Blackett,  the 
owner,  and  William  Hedley,  the  viewer,  of  Wylam 
Colliery,  took  a  lively  and  Intelligent  interest  in  the 
matter.  So  early  as  1805  a  locomotive  engine  had 
been  made  to  Mr.  Blackett's  order  at  Whlnfleld's 
Foundry  in  Gateshead.  It  was  a  failure,  but  Mr. 
Blackett  was  not  discouraged.  Mr.  Hedley  had 
proved  to  him  that  smooth  wheels  would  work  upon 
smooth  rails  by  pressure  of  the  weight  above  them. 


fa  1812,  Mr.  Blackett  directed  that  Hackworth  and 
his  smiths,  assisted  by  Thomas  Waters,  a  Gateshead 
ironfounder,  should  build  a  locomotive  from  Mr. 
Hedley's  design.  This  engine  proved  defective. 
Another  engine  was  put  in  hand,  and  Hackworth, 
helped  by  Jonathan  Forster,  the  colliery  engine- 
wrlght,  succeeded  to  admiration.  The  engine  draw 
eight  loaded  coal  waggons  after  it,  at  the  rate  of 
four  miles  an  hour.  The  victory  was  won.  Mr. 
Hedley  had  demonstrated  the  soundness  of  his  ideas; 
Hackworth  Jiad  brought  them  Into  effective  opera- 
tion; the  era  of  steam  locomotion  had  begun. 

While  these  experiments  were  In  progress  Timothy 
Hackworth  had  received  serious  Impressions  on  the 
subject  of  religion.  At  the  beginning  of  the  year 
1811  he  united  himself  to  the  Methodist  body,  and 
soon  lafterwards,  having  developed  considerable  gifts 
of  speaking  and  exhorting,  his  name  was  entered  In 
the  Circuit  Plan  as  a  local  preacher.  Fidelity  to  hia 
religious  convictions  severed  the  tie  which  bound  Mm 
to  Wylam  Colliery.  One  Sunday,  In  1815,  as  we  read 
in  Lawson's  "Wesleyan  Local  Preachers,"  he  was 
passing  the  pit  to  fulfil  a  preaching  appointment, 
when  a  fellow-workman  accosted  him  with,  "Where's 
thee  gannin'?"  Hackworth  answered,  "I  am  going 
to  preach."  "Is  thee  not  gannin  to  de  this  wark?" 
"I  have  other  work  than  that  to  do  to-day."  "Weel, 
if  thou'll  not,  somebody  else  will,  and  thou'll  lose  thee 
job."  "Lose,  or  not  lose,  I  shall  not  break  the 
Sabbath,"  rejoined  Hackworth,  and  passed  on  to  his 
engagement.  The  man's  prediction  proved  to  be 
accurate.  The  owner  of  Wylam  Colliery,  or  his 
representative,  discharged  a  most  faithful  servant 
because  he  refused  to  work  on  a  Sunday. 

Dismissed  from  Wylam,  Mr.  Hackworth  obtained 
the  foremanship  of  the  smiths  at  Walbottle  Colliery, 
and  there  he  remained  till  1824.  In  the  meantime, 
Cieorge  Stephenson,  improving  upon  the  Wylam  ex- 
periments, had  established  a  great  reputation  as  a 
railway  pioneer,  and  had  his  hands  full  of  business. 
At  the  date  just  mentioned,  he  was  undertaking  a 
survey  for  the  Liverpool  an3  Manchester  Railway,  and 
required  a  competent  man  to  superintend,  during  his 
absence,  the  manufactory  of  steam  engines  which 
he  had  opened  In  Newcastle.  He  applied  to  the  agent 
of  Walbottle  Colliery  for  the  loan  of  Timothy  Hack- 
worth,  and  the  latter,  nothing  loth,  accepted  the 
position.  So  well  did  he  manage  the  concern  that 
Stephenson  offered  him  strong  inducements — half  his 
own  share  In  the  manufactory,  it  Is  said — to  remain. 
For  reasons  of  his  own,  Hackworth  declined,  refused 
at  the  same  time  an  offer  to  accompany  an  exploring 
expedition  to  the  gold  and  silver  mines  of  Venezuela, 
New  Granada,  and  Trinidad,  and  determined  to  start 
in  business  for  himself.  His  arrangements  for  that 


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purpose  were  approaching  completion  when  he  re- 
ceived, through  Mr.  Stephenson's  recommendation, 
an  offer  of  the  post  of  resident  engineer  to  the 
Stockton  and  Darlington  Railway  Company.  This 
was  an  office  worthy  of  his  acceptance,  and  he  closed 
with  the  offer. 

At  Darlington,  Timothy  Hackworth  began  a  system 
of  laborious  research  and  rigorous  investigation  into 
the  principles  of  locomotive  mechanism  and  their 
adaptation  to  the  requirements  of  traffic,  which  made 
the  Stockton  and  Darlington  line  famous  in  the 
history  of  railway  enterprise.  Five  miles  of  the 
railway  consisted  67  inclined  planes,  worked  with 
stationary  engines,  and  to  the  safe  and  effectual 
arrangements  of  these  planes,  he  devoted  in  the  first 
Instance  the  greater  part  of  his  time  and  energies. 
He  designed  double-acting  drums  for  the  Brusselton 
IncHne,  and  so  fixed  a  drum  upon  the  Etherley 
Incline  that  it  worked  the  coal-waggons,  up  and  down 
a  long  bank  and  a  short  bank,  with  a  minimum  of 
strain  upon  the  engine.  Among  other  of  his  devices 
were  the  discharge-hook  by  which  the  ropes  could  be 
detached  from  waggons  in  motion,  the  drag-frame 
attached  to  last  carriages  in  ascending  inclines,  with 
the  object  of  arresting  precipitate  descent  in  case  of 
accident,  and  the  switch,  fixed  a  short  distance  from 
the  top  of  inclines,  by  which  waggons  could  be  thrown 
off  the  line  if  they  happen  to  run  over  the  bank  head. 
But  his  greatest  achievement  on  the  Stockton  and 
Darlington  was  the  construction  of  an  engine  on  a 
new  principle,  "the  boldest  step  in  mechanical  con- 
struction ever  concentrated  in  a  single  effort."  The 
locomotives  In  use  upon  th~e  line  worked  so  badly 
that  the  directors  contemplated  the  use  of  fixed 
engines  over  the  whole  of  their  mileage.  Hackworth 
expressed  confidence  In  his  own  ability  to  build  a 
locomotive  that  would  travel  with  greater  speed, 
draw  a  heavier  load,  and  consume  less  fuel  than  the 
imperfect  specimens  which  the  company  were  run- 
ning. Permission  was  granted,  and  he  constructed, 
In  1827,  the  engine  celebrated  in  railway  history  as 
ttie  "Royal  George."  The  "Royal  George"  was  "the 
first  of  a  new  type  of  engine,  and  tfie  nearest  approach 
to  the  modern  locomotive  of  any  that  had  yet  been 
built." 

In  the  celebrated  trial  of  locomotives  upon  the 
Liverpool  and  Manchester  Railway  in  1829,  Hack- 
worth  entered  the  "  Sanspareil, "  an  engine  built  upon 
the  same  principle  as  the  "Royal  George,"  but  it 
broke  down,  and  the  prize  of  £500  was  awarded  to 
the  "Rocket,"  built  by  George  and  Robert  Stephen- 
son.  The  " Sanspareil"  is  described  as  "a  marvel  of 
mechanism,  considering  the  conditions  under  which 
it  was  made."  It  was  sold  to  the  Bolton  Railway 
Company,  after  it  had  done  some  service  elsewhere, 


and  gave  great  satisfaction.  In  another  competition, 
Hackworth  was  more  successful.  The  Stockton  and 
DarUngton  Company  offered  150  and  75  guineas 
respectively  for  the  best  and  second  best  plans, 
sections,  and  estimates  for  staiths,  machinery,  &c., 
to  be  used  in  the  shipment  of  coals  at  Middlesbrough, 
and  he  obtained  the  first  prize.  Other  remarkable 
achievements  in  locomotive  engineering  followed.  A 
new  engine,  the  "Globe,"  with  which  he  opened  the 
branch  line  from  Stockton  to  Middlesbrough,  showed 
a  marked  improvement,  and  still  further  ingenuity 
was  displayed  in  the  "Majestic,"  "Lord  Brougham," 
"William  IV.,"  &c. 

When  Mr.  Hackworth  had  given  to  the  Stockton 
and  Darlington  line  nine  years  of  service  as  engineer 
and  locomotive  manager,  the  conditions  of  his  en- 
gagement was  changed.  He  had  won  the  entire 
confidence  of  the  directors,  and  in  1834  they  placed 
their  machinery  and  workshops  at  his  disposal,  and 
contracted  with  him  for  the  entire  haulage  of  the 
line.  The  arrangement  lasted  till  1840,  when  he 
erected  the  Soho  Engine  Works,  Shildon,  and  com- 
menced business  on  his  own  account. 

Throughout  his  career,  Mr.  Hackworth  retained  his 
connection  as  a  Methodist  class  leader  and  local 
preacher.  "Naturally  endowed  with  great  moral 
courage  and  fortitude  of  mind,"  writes  one  who  knew 
him,  "he  possessed  a  fluency  and  happiness  of  expres- 
sion, with  a  thread  of  delicate  humour,  and  anecdote 
pervading  his  discourses,  which  charmed  all  who 
listened  to  his  artless  eloquence.  He  loved  retire- 
ment, and  preferred  the  joys  of  private  life  to  worldly 
honours,  which  caused  him,  thougfi  a  public  character, 
not  to  be  universally  known.  Constitutionally 
healthy  and  robust,  his  life  was  one  of  great  activity, 
both  mental  and  physical  ;  every  moment  was 
pressed  into  service."  Thus  he  continued  till  his 
death,  which  occurred,  after  a  few  days'  illness,  on 
the  7th  of  July,  1850,  in  the  sixty-fourth  year  of 
his  age. 


at 


RIEWS  of  the  exterior  of  Cragside,  Lord  Arm- 
strong's stately  mansion  at  Rothbury,  have 
already  appeared  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle, 
(See  vol.  i.,  p.  360-1.)    And  now  we  present 
the  reader  with  two  sketches  from  the  interior. 

Cragsida  is  celebrated  for  its  splendid  collection  of 
pictures  by  modern  masters.  These  costly  works  of 
art  are  to  be  found  in  all  the  principal  rooms  ;  bub 
the  gems  are  hung  in  the  drawing  -  room.  Lighted 
from  the  roof,  this  magnificent  apartment  is  well 
adapted  for  the  display  of  fine  paintings.  On  referring 


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to  our  drawing,  which  is  copied  from  a  photograph 
by  Mr.  Worsnop,  of  Eothbury,  five  large  canvases  will 
be  seen  fronting  the  observer.  That  to  the  left  and 
nearest  the  ceiling  is  regarded  as  one  of  the  best  works 
of  Sir  Frederick  Leighton,  P.R.A.,  being  no  other  than 
the  well-known  "Venetian  Lady."  Below  it  is  one  of 
William  Muller's  most  noteworthy  examples.  The  centre 
picture  is  the  world-famed  "Chill  October,"  by  Sir  John 
Millais.  Next  to  the  ceiling  to  the  right  is  the  "Spanish 
Flower  Girl,"  by  John  Philip,  R.A.,  often  facetiously 
termed  "Philip  of  Spain,"  from  the  circumstance  that 
he  obtained  most  of  his  subjects  from  that  country. 
Immediately  below  is  one  of  J.  C.  Hook's  seascapes — in 


every  sense  worthy  of  Cragside.  The  large  picture  on 
the  wall  to  the  right,  adjoining  the  small  ones  in  the 
corner,  is  a  noble  landscape  by  John  Linnell,  Sen., 
entitled  "A  Storm  in  Autumn."  The  next  two  pictures 
are  marina  pieces  by  E.  W.  Cooke,  R.A.,  and  W. 
Clarkson  Stanfield.  R.A.,  a  native  of  Sunderland.  A  por- 
tion of  the  painting  known  as  the  "Death  of  Raphael," 
by  H.  O'Neil,  K.A.,  is  shown  to  the  right.  On  the 
opposite  side  of  the  room,  and  nearest  to  the  spectator,  is 
"The  Primrose  Gatherers,"  a  characteristic  example  by 
0.  R.  Leslie,  R.A.  The  other  pictures  are  all  fine  speci- 
mens of  the  art  of  the  nineteenth  century,  one  of  them 
being  a  very  superior  oil-painting  by  David  Cox.  In 


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appropriate  positions  will  be  seen  many  rare  specimens 
of  the  potter's  art,  including  the  two  celebrated  Haw- 
thorne vases  of  great  beauty  and  value.  Many  of  these 
choice  articles  were  presented  to  Lord  Armstrong  by 
members  of  the  foreign  embassies. 

The  drawing-room  is  situated  in  that  part  of  the 
building  known  as  "  Gilknockie  Tower."  The  most 
noticeable  object,  perhaps,  in  this  apartment  is  the 
marble  mantelpiece.  The  drawing  made  by  our  artist, 
which  is  also  copied  from  a  photograph  taken  by  Mr. 
Worsnop,  shows  the  elaborate  carvings,  which  were 
adapted  by  Mr.  Norman  Shaw,  R.A.,  the  designer  of 
Cragside  (and  also,  it  may  be  stated,  of  many  lordly  resi- 
dences in  the  metropolis),  from  the  works  of  Michael 
Angelo.  The  Gothic  arch  to  the  right  leads  to  a  recess 
and  large  window,  whence  there  is  a  magnificent  view  of 
the  park  and  fields,  with  the  glorious  background  of  the 
Simonsid*  Hills.  Lord  Armstrong's  coat-of-arms  has 
been  inserted  at  the  lower  corner  of  the  drawing. 


i&attle  0f  ©tterfcttrit. 


i. 

JEW  English  battles  are  so  full  of  pathetic 
incidents  or  dramatic  situations  as  that  of 
Otterburn.  No  martial  display  in  our  his- 
tory is  better  remembered.  It  was  highly 
romantic  in  its  conception,  was  fought  between  chivalrous 
foes,  and  has  since  formed  a  theme  for  some  of  the 
grandest  ballads  in  our  language.  Yet  it  can  scarcely 
be  considered  of  great  importance.  No  kingly  strife 
throws  a  glamour  over  the  story,  no  vexed  question  was 
solved  by  those  engaged.  The  warriors,  it  is  true,  were 
men  of  Scotch  and  English  descent—  men  who  had  long 
regarded  each  other  as  natural  foes  —  but,  at  the  period  of 
their  sanguinary  struggle,  there  was  nothing  in  the 
aspect  of  national  affairs  to  account  for  the  rupture.  For 
once  in  a  way,  the  kingdoms  were  at  peace.  Yet  so 
fierce  and  powerful  were  the  leading  chieftains  —  especially 
those  located  near  the  Border-land  —  that  they  could 
gather  their  followers,  organise  them,  equip  them,  and 
retaliate  upon  each  other  unchecked. 

Otterburn  is,  by  some  authorities,  spoken  of  as  a  skir- 
miih  ;  by  others  as  a  foray  ;  by  others,  again,  as  a  mere 
quarrel  between  the  rival  houses  of  Douglass  and  Percy. 
Some  learned  narrators  have  ventured  to  doubt  the 
authenticity  of  the  fight  ;  some  have  treated  it  as  a  genuine 
though  unimportant  phase  of  Northern  barbarism  ;  some, 
while  accepting  the  current  versions,  have  been  content  to 
dismiss  tl.em  with  a  passing  reference.  But,  however 
designated,  the  occurrence  throws  a  remarkable  light  on 
the  condition  of  a  district  of  undoubted  interest,  as  well 
as  on  the  manners  and  customs  of  a  people  who  had  long 
been  inured  to  all  the  horrors  of  internecine  war. 
Though  there  is  considerable  doubt  as  to  the  date  on 


which  the  battle  of  Otterburn  was  fought,  most  authori- 
ties agree  that  it  was  somewhere  about  the  middle  of 
August,  1388.  At  that  time,  Richard  II.  was  spending 
his  substance  in  riotous  living,  and  the  great  Border 
barons — when  not  plotting  for  their  own  aggrandisement 
—were  wont  to  amuse  themselves  by  hunting  and  hawking 
expeditions  that  frequently  led  to  bloodshed.  They  lived 
in  wild,  swampy,  well  wooded  districts,  and  possessed 
bodies  of  retainers  who  were  as  rude,  savage,  and  relentless 
as  themselves.  Though  separated  by  the  Cheviots,  the 
condition  of  the  dwellers  on  each  side  of  this  natural 
barrier  was  not  greatly  dissimilar.  Both  districts  were 
populous  ;  both  sets  of  people  sadly  prone  to  raiding 
and  thieving.  The  commoners  lived  in  slenderly  con- 
structed hovels  without  windows.  They  were  possessed 
of  little  furniture  and  few  comforts,  and  they  stored  up 
their  wealth  in  cattle  which  all  men  seemed  anxious  to 
steal.  The  chiefs  occupied  castles  or  peel  towers,  in 
which,  during  periods  of  danger,  it  was  customary  for 
their  dependants  to  gather  for  mutual  protection.  This, 
in  a  sentence,  was  the  state  of  matters  for  many  centuries. 
An  excursion  from  one  side  of  the  hills  led  to  retaliation 
from  the  other,  and  seldom  failed  to  produce  scenes  of 
rapine  that  were  truly  deplorable.  It  was  a  raid  of  this 
character,  though  on  a  scale  of  unusual  magnitude,  that 
led  to  the  incident  we  are  about  to  describe.  The 
English,  under  Richard,  had  swarmed  across  the  Border 
in  1385;  and  the  Scots  were  yearning  to  wipe  out  the 
disgrace  at  the  earliest  possible  moment.  This,  at  least, 
is  the  reason  assigned  for  their  tactics.  But  it  was  not 
until  the  summer  of  1388  that  the  enterprise  was  deemed 
ripe  for  accomplishment.  The  Dukes  of  Argyll  and  Fife, 
supported  by  James,  Earl  of  Douglass,  had  long  been 
fostering  their  plans,  and  on  St.  Oswald's  Day,  the  5th  of 
August,  they  arranged  for  an  assembly  of  their  adherents 
in  the  Forest  of  Jedburgh.  No  fewer  than  30,000  men 
are  said  to  have  responded  to  the  call,  and  nothing 
seemed  likely  to  interfere  with  the  full  success  of  their 
schemes.  Being  too  numerous  for  a  single  column,  how- 
ever, the  leaders  divided  their  forces — one  section,  under 
the  Duke  of  Argyll,  entering  England  byway  of  Carlisle; 
the  other,  under  Douglass,  crossing  the  Cheviots  near 
the  head  of  Redesdale. 

As  it  is  entirely  with  the  latter  section  that  our  recital 
has  to  deal,  a  few  details  concerning  the  force  are 
necessary.  It  consisted  of  400  knights,  squires,  and  men- 
at-arms,  together  with  2,000  chosen  infantry.  These 
were  the  actual  fighting  men  ;  but,  taking  into  account 
the  grooms  and  camp  followers,  the  army  is  supposed  to 
have  numbered  nearly  6,000.  In  all  respects  these  warriors 
must  have  constituted  an  attractive  party.  Plates  of 
steel— over  whieh  were  tabards  of  cloth  or  fur — formed 
the  chief  defensive  armour  of  the  knights,  who,  with 
coarsly  finished  helmets,  long  lances,  two-edged  swords, 
and  battle  axes,  were  a  truly  formidable  array. 
Coming  next  were  the  men-at-arms  in  similarly 


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heavy  metal;  and  after  them  the  infantry— in 
skull-caps  and  stuffed  jackets— all  armed  with  long  spears, 
maces,  and  short  swords.  As  nearly  every  man  pos- 
sessed a  horse  of  some  kind,  there  was  no  difficulty  in  the 
way  of  rapid  transit,  and  it  is  this  circumstance,  perhaps, 
that  accounts  for  the  extraordinary  facility  with  which 
they  seem  to  have  covered  the  invaded  land.  It  was  on 
the  7th  of  August  that  they  made  their  way  down  Redes- 
dale — with  the  Earl  of  March  and  the  Earl  of  Moray  by 
the  side  of  Douglass ;  and  famous  knights  like  those  of 
Lindsay,  Ramsay,  Montgomery,  Hepburn,  and  Swinton, 
ever  in  the  van.  They  swept  through  Northumberland  as 
expeditiously  as  they  could,  crossed  the  Tyne  above  New- 
burn,  and  from  the  hamlets  of  Durham  and  North  York 
gathered  a  rich  harvest  of  cattle  and  other  spoil. 
Blazing  homesteads  marked  the  path  of  this  domineering 
horde,  and  startled  peasants  soon  carried  information  to 
the  negligent  defenders  of  the  frontier. 

No  less  a  person  than  Sir  Henry  Percy — the  redoubt- 
able Hetspur — was  at  this  period  acting  as  warden  of  the 
marches,  and  his  fiery  temper  was  not  improved  by  the 
knowledge  that  he  had  been  caught  napping.  It  was 
terrible  to  think  that  the  Scots  had  taken  the  war-path 
while  be  was  dallying  at  Alnwick,  but  still  more  galling 
to  imagine  that  they  might  return  without  a  check  to 
their  depredations.  After  scattering  messengers  to  all 
parts  of  the  county  for  aid,  and  gathering  every  available 
follower  from  his  own  neighbourhood,  he  at  once  pro- 
ceeded to  Newcastle  to  await  reinforcements.  He  was 
only  juet  in  tim«,  for  about  Friday,  the  14th  of  August, 
the  Douglass — intoxicated  by  his  previous  successes — 
mad*  an  attempt  to  get  possession  of  that  stronghold  also. 
Though  too  weak  to  attack  his  assailant,  Percy  was  strong 
enough  to  hold  the  town,  and  could,  therefore,  await 
developments  with  something  like  equanimity.  The 
situation,  from  a  military  point  of  view,  was  extremely 
interesting.  Having  failed  to  surprise  the  place,  the 
Scots  took  up  their  position  on  the  Leazes — from  whence 
they  could  overlook  the  defences  of  the  burghers — and 
there  considered  the  desirability  of  storming  the  walls. 
It  would  have  proved  a  hazardous  enterprise  under  any 
circumstances ;  but  to  the  Scots,  who  were  imperfectly 
equipped  for  so  hazardous  an  undertaking,  the  pros- 
pect might  well  seem  hopeless.  Almost  in  front 
of  them  lay  the  "massive  fabric  of  Newgate,  with 
its  barbican  and  bridge";  while  sweeping  round  to  the 
river  on  either  side  were  walls,  and  towers,  and  turrets 
that  were  guarded  by  stalwart  and  determined  men. 
Beneath  them  lay  the  outward  fosse,  22  yards  broad,  on 
any  point  of  which  the  archers  could  concentrate  a  shower 
of  arrows.  No  wonder,  then,  that  the  inhabitants  felt 
tolerably  secure  from  a  direct  attack  ;  though  they  were 
galled,  no  doubt,  by  their  inability  to  meet  the  fee  in  the 
open.  But  while  a  general  engagement  was  not  deemed 
prudent,  there  were  several  exciting  skirmiihes  between 
the  most  ardent  partizang  of  the  respective  leaders.  Pre- 


cisely what  happened  during  this  period  of  siege  is 
unknown.  It  is  probable,  however,  that  many  personal 
encounters  took  place  at  the  northern  barrier,  where 
doughty  champions  would  gladly  enter  the  lists  against 
each  other.  Hotspur  and  his  brother  Ralph  are  said  to 
have  contended  in  this  way  against  the  Scottish  leaders ; 
and,  as  the  result  of  one  joust,  the  Northumbrian  chief 
was  unhorsed  by  the  Douglass,  who  thereupon  got 
possession  of  the  silken  pennon  of  the  Percies.  Waving 
it  above  his  head,  the  vanquisher  declared  that  he  would 
convey  it  to  Scotland,  and  place  it  on  his  castle  at  Dalkeith 
as  a  symbol  of  his  enemy's  downfall.  Hotspur  was 
rendered  furious  by  the  thought  of  such  an  indignity, 
and  emphatically  asserted  that  the  exploit  should  never 
be  accomplished  ;  whereupon  the  Douglass,  with  equal 
warmth,  replied — "  Then  thou  must  come  and  seek  it 
to-night,  for  I  shall  place  it  in  the  ground  before  my 
tent,  and  see  if  thou  wilt  venture  to  take  it  away." 

What  followed  on  the  banks  of  the  Tyne  is  not  very 
material  to  the  story,  though  in  all  probability  the  victory 
over  Hotspur  was  followed  by  an  unsuccessful  attempt  to 
scale  the  walls  of  the  town.  There  are  one  or  two  records 
that  are  supposed  to  lend  colour  to  this  view.  One  of 
these  asserts,  on  the  authority  of  an  old  writer,  that  the 
Douglass  "consoled  his  followers"  for  their  want  of  suc- 
cess at  Newcastle,  and  attributed  the  failure  to  a  lack  of 
scaling  ladders.  As  a  second  confirmation,  we  may  cite 
an  old  ballad — believed  to  have  been  written  within  a 
hundred  years  of  the  fight — in  which  there  is  an  allusion 
to  Hotspur  that  says : — 

A  pype  of  wyne  he  gave  them  over  the  walles 

Forsoth,  as  I  yow  saye ; 
Ther  he  mayd  the  Douglas  drynke 

And  all  hys  oste  that  daye. 

But  there  is  another  record  that  may  also  have  reference 
to  this  unexpected  attack  on  the  town  of  Newcastle.  It 
is  known,  for  instance,  that  Richard  II.,  in  1390,  decreed 
that  "  a  sword — the  ensign  of  royal  state  and  authority — 
should  be  carried  before  the  Mayor  of  Newcastle. "  This 
honour,  in  the  opinion  of  eome  historians,  "  may  have 
been  conferred  as  a  mark  of  his  majesty's  approval  of  the 
bravery  which  the  inhabitants  had  previously  shown  in 
defending  the  town." 

Without  inquiring  too  closely  into  the  motives  that 
precipitated  the  movement,  there  can  be  no  doubt  that  the 
Soots  had  left  their  quarters  before  daybreak  on  the 
morning  following  the  skirmish,  and  were  well  on  their 
way  to  the  hill  districts  before  the  harassed  townsmen 
were  stirring.  After  plundering  a  tower  at  Ponteland, 
the  retiring  host  reached  the  vicinity  of  Otterburn  in  the 
afternoon.  They  did  not  stay  in  the  village ;  but  marched 
up  the  open  valley  to  Greenchesters,  whence  they 
debouched  to  the  right,  and  took  possession  of  a  disused 
camp  on  the  eminence  in  front  of  them.  "This,"  says  Mr. 
Robert  White,  "  forms  a  kind  of  promontory,  jntting-ou* 
to  the  south-west  from  the  the  high  land  behind ;  and  to 
the  Scots  it  commanded  a  good  view,  both  up  Reilesdaln 


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and  around  the  central  part  thereof,  for  several  miles. 
The  tower  of  Otterburn  was  situated  about  a  mile  and  a 
half  below  them,  and  they  had  an  open  prospect  to  the 
south-east— the  direction  whence  they  might  reasonably 
expect  the  approach  of  the  English."  Without  losing 
a  moment's  time,  they  entered  their  camp,  sent  the  raided 
cattle  for  safety  into  the  marshy  ground  along  the  banks 
of  the  Rede,  and  then  made  the  best  preparations  they 
could  for  guarding  the  chosen  ground.  In  all  respects 
the  place  was  well  adapted  for  defence — being  protected 
on  the  west  and  south  by  natural  growths  of  wood,  and 
having  an  entrance  on  the  east  similarly  sheltered.  On 
the  north  appeared  evidences  of  weakness ;  but  these  were 
quickly  made  secure  by  earthworks  and  felled  trees.  It 
was  on  this  spot  that  the  Scots  passed  the  night  without 
molestation.  Early  on  the  following  morning,  the  19th  of 
August,  they  made  an  ineffectual  attempt  to  capture  the 
tower  of  Otterburn,  and  were  so  impressed  by  the  mis- 
carriage of  their  plans  that  a  numerous  party  urged  an 
immediate  retreat  across  the  Cheviots.  The  Douglass, 
however,  would  listen  to  no  retrograde  movement.  He 
had  promised  to  give  Hotspur  an  opportunity  of  regaining 
his  pennon,  and,  in  spite  of  all  risks  or  auguries,  he  felt 
bound  to  remain  a  little  longer  on  English  ground. 

Though  fatigued  by  the  struggles  of  the  day,  the  Scots 
were  constrained  to  take  rest  in  close  proximity  to  their 
armour.  It  is  quite  as  well  they  did  so,  for  a  visitor  was 
approaching  who  was  sure  to  strike  hard  and  quickly. 

WILLIAM  LONGSTAFP. 


at  tfte  Craft* 
dfawilg, 


j|HE  corncrake,  or  landrail  (Crex  pratensia, 
Yarrell  ;  Gallimda  crex,  Bewick),  is  a 
regular  summer  visitor  to  the  Northern 
Counties,  where  its  harsh  cry  may  often 
be  heard,  though  the  bird  itself  is  seldom  to  be  seen,  in 
the  grass  and  corn  fields.  It  arrives  in  April,  and 
departs  in  September  or  October. 

Though  this  interesting  bird  seems  to  be  a  poor  flyer 
when  forced  to  take  wing  in  the  meadows,  which  it  will 
only  do  when  hard  pressed,  it  nevertheless  crosses  the 
Mediterranean  to  and  from  Africa  in  great  numbers 
during  the  spring  and  autumn  migrations.  Its  favourite 
haunts  are  low  grass  meadows,  clover  and  corn  fields, 
willow  beds,  and  other  places  which  afford  a  secure 
shelter.  When  seen,  it  is  easily  recognized  by  its  high 
body,  with  much  compressed  sides. 

The  length  of  the  bird  is  nearly  ten  inches.  The 
smooth  but  not  very  thick  plumage  is  of  a  blackish  brown 
above,  spotted  with  yellowish  grey  ;  the  throat  and  fore 
parts  of  the  neck  are  ash  grey,  with  brownish  grey  sides, 
spotted  with  brownish  red  ;  the  wings  are  brownish  red, 


spotted  with  yellowish  white.  The  female  is  not  so 
brightly  coloured.  The  call  of  the  corncrake,  as  most 
schoolboys  are  aware,  can  be  very  closely  imitated  by 
passing  the  edge  of  the  thumb  nail,  or  a  piece  of  wood, 
briskly  along  the  points  of  the  teeth  of  a  comb,  and  so 
similar  is  the  sound  that  the  bird  may  be  decoyed  by  it  to 
within  a  very  short  distance.  The  male  bird  is  the  caller, 
and  he  continues  to  utter  his  discordant  cry  until  a  mate 
b  found,  and  incubation  commences,  after  which  he  ia 
heard  less  frequently. 

The  bird  is  stealthy  and  cunning  in  its  movements, 
and  will  simulate  death  if  suddenly  surprised.  Mr.  Jesse 
relates  the  following  interesting  anecdote  in  corroboration 
of  this  fact : — "A  gentleman  had  a  corncrake  brought  to 
him  by  his  doe,  to  all  appearance  lifeless.  As  it  lay  on 
the  ground,  he  turned  it  over  with  his  foot,  and  felt 


convinced  that  it  was  dead.  Standing  by,  however,  in 
silence,  he  suddenly  saw  it  open  an  eye.  He  then  took  it 
up ;  its  head  fell,  its  legs  hung  loose,  and  it  again , 
appeared  quite  dead.  He  then  put  it  in  his  pocket,  but 
before  long  he  felt  it  all  alive  and  struggling  to  escape. 
He  then  took  it  out,  and  it  was  apparently  lifeless  as 
before.  Having  laid  it  again  on  the  ground  and  retired 
to  some  distance,  the  bird  in  about  five  minutes  warily 
raised  its  head,  looked  around,  and  decamped  at  full 
speed." 

The  corncrake  can  run  with  great  swiftness,  and 
threads  its  way  through  grass  or  standing  corn,  when 
disturbed,  with  the  utmost  celerity.  Its  food  consists 
chiefly  of  worms,  snails,  slugs,  insects,  grass  seeds,  &c. 
It  is  an  accomplished  ventriloquist,  and  while  quite  near 
at  hand  the  note  may  sometimes  sound  as  if  it  were  a 


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365 


long  way  off,  and  vice  versa.  The  nest,  which  contains 
from  eight  to  twelve  eggs,  is  usually  placed  amid  stand- 
ing grass  or  corn,  and  occasionally  in  a  furrow  or  natural 
hollow. 

The  water  rail  (Rattus  aquaticus)  is  not  uncommon  in 
the  Northern  Counties,  though  rarely  seen,  on  account  of 


its  retiring  habits.  "It  is  a  resident,"  says  Mr.  John 
Hancock,  "  but  to  a  considerable  extent  is  migratory,  and 
is  most  numerous  during  autumn  and  winter.  Its  nest 
was  taken  by  Mr.  0.  M.  Adamson,  on  the  12th  July,  1867, 
at  Qrindon  Lough ;  it)  was  built  amidst  reeds,  about  knee 
deep  in  water,  and  contained  seven  eggs." 

The  adult  male  has  the  crown  and  upper  parts  generally 
of  a  fulfous  brown  colour,  with  a  blackish  centre  to  each 
of  the  feathers ;  quills,  dusky  brown  ;  tail  feathers,  dark 
brown,  bordered  with  olive  brown  ;  chin,  whitish ;  sides 
of  head,  neck,  and  under  parts  to  centre  of  abdomen, 
uniform  slate  grey ;  flanks,  black,  transversely  barred 
with  white ;  vent,  buff ;  some  of  the  under  tail  coverts 
white.  Length,  from  ten  to  eleven  inches.  The  female  is 
slightly  duller  in  colour  than  the  male,  but  is  otherwise 
similar. 

Like  its  land  relative,  the  water  rail  is  not  much  of  a 
flyer,  but  it  can  run  with  much  swiftness  amid  the  grass 
and  reeds  on  the  margins  of  ponds  and  lakes.  Its  chief 
food  consists  of  various  kinds  of  insects,  worms,  small 
frogs,  slugs,  snails,  and  sometimes  mice  and  small  fish. 

The  spotted  crake  (Gallinuia  porzana,  Bewick — Orex 
porzana,  Yarrell)  is  stated  by  Mr.  Hancock  to  be  a  resi- 
dent in  the  Northern  Counties.  A  nest  of  eggs,  he  says, 
was  taken  at  Frestwick  Car,  many  years  ago,  by  the 
gamekeeper  of  the  late  Sir  Matthew  White  Ridley  ; 
another  nest  of  young,  just  hatched,  was  taken  at  the 
same  place,  by  Mr.  Turner,  of  Prestwick ;  and,  according 
to  the  lat*  Mr.  W.  Proctor,  it  formerly  bred  at  Kram  well- 
gate  Cars,  Durham. 


All  the  Galliniilce,  as  Dr.  Brehm  observes,  are  inhabi- 
tants of  marshy  districts,  and  some  of  them  might  even 
be  called  water  fowl.  They  usually  prefer  sedey  lakes, 
swampy  morasses  and  brooks,  or  ponds  and  rivers  well 
stocked  with  vegetation,  but  are,  without  exception, 
restricted  to  fresh  water.  They  run  with  less  agility 
than  the  rails,  but  far  surpass  them  in  their  powers  of 
swimming  and  diving.  As  soon  as  the  young  are  capable 
of  exertion,  they  and  their  parents  quit  the  place  of  their 
birth  and  wend  their  way,  in  some  instances,  further 
south,  or  merely  to  a  more  favourable  situation,  where 
they  remain  till  after  the  moulting  season. 

These  birds  appear  to  begin  to  arrive  about  the  middle 
or  end  of  March,  their  journeys  taking  place  by  night. 
The  return  migration  takes  place  about  the  middle  or 
end  of  October.  The  bird  flies  in  an  unsteady,  awkward 
manner,  with  the  legs  hanging  down,  like  the  landrail 
when  on  the  wing.  When  the  migratory  period  ap- 
proaches, the  bird  may  sometimes  be  seen  rising  high 
into  the  air.  Its  chief  food  consists  of  worms,  slugs. 
aquatic  insects,  and  the  seeds  of  water  and  land  plants. 

The  adult  male  spotted  crake  has  the  upper  parts  olive- 
brown,  with  blackish  centres  to  the  feathers  and  spotted 
or  streaked  with  white  ;  wings,  brown,  with  outer  web 
of  first  primary  white ;  lores,  brown  ;  chin,  throat,  sides 
of  head,  and  chest,  slate-grey,  shaded  with  olive  on  chest 
and  more  or  less  spotted  with  white ;  abdomen,  white  ; 
flanks,  brown,  conspicuously  barred  with  white  ;  under 


tail-coverts,  buff ;  bill,  yellow,  orango  at  base  ;  legs  and 
feet,  olive  green  j  irides,  hazol.  Length,  between  eight! 
and  nine  inches.  The  female  is  slightly  smaller  in  size 
and  duller  in  colour  than  the  male  bird,  and  has  more 
brown  on  the  sides  of  the  head  and  flanks. 

The  nest  is  usually  built  in  a  clump  of  rushes  or 
amongst  reeds. 

The  little  crake  (Poranza  parvaj,  Seebohm  tells  us,  is 
a  rare  visitor  to  our  islands.  It  has  occurred  in  England 
between  thirty  and  forty  times.  A  few  examples  have 
been  seen  and  taken  in  the  Northern  Counties.  The 


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1891. 


genera]  colour  of  the  upper  parts  of  the  adult  male  in 
spring  plumac^e  is  huffish  brown,  most  of  the  feathers, 
except  those  of  the  head,  nape,  and  the  wing-coverts, 
having  obscurely  defined  dark  centres.  The  primaries 
and  secondaries  are  brown  ;  the  forehead,  a  line  over  the 


eye,  the  sides  of  the  head  and  neck,  and  the  rest  of  the 
underparts  are  slate-grey  ;  the  shortest  under  tail-coverts 
are  brown  tipped  with  white  ;  the  longest,  black  tipped 
with  white.  Bill,  green,  tinged  with  red  at  the  base; 
legs  and  feet,  green  ;  irides,  deep  carmine.  The  female 
differs  a  little  from  the  male  in  general  colouration. 


jfreitdt  Jarajjrrmt  airly  tft* 


N  the  month  of  October,  1858,  the  highly 
responsible  situation  of  French  Consul  in 
the  port  of  Newcastle  was  filled  by  a  peer 
of  France,  Count  Louis  de  Maricourt,  and 
the  still  more  delicate  position  of  editor  of  the  now 
defunct  Northern  Daily  Express,  then  a  professedly  re- 
ligious paper,  by  the  late  James  Bolivar  Manson.  Party 
spirit  ran  high  at  the  time  ;  municipal  elections  were  in 
progress  ;  and  the  Express  took  up  the  cudgels  for  or 
against  particular  candidates  in  the  several  contested 
wards  according  to  the  will  and  pleasure  of  its  conductor. 
One  of  the  gentlemen  most  obnoxious  to  its  ire  was  an 
adherent  of  the  Roman  Catholic  Church,  and  n  prominent 
member  of  one  of  the  oldest  Northumbrian  families 
attached  to  the  old  faith.  This  was  Mr.  William  Dunn, 
who  was  opposed  for  Westgate  Ward  by  Mr.  George 
Oharlton,  afterwards  Mayor  of  Gateshead. 

The  Count  de  Maricourt,  who  had,  during  his  residence 
in  Newcastle,  endeared  himself  to  many  by  his  marked 
beneficence,  especially  to  the  Roman  Catholic  poor,  in- 
curred the  displeasure  of  the  Protestant  Express  through 
ently  twenty-five  or  twenty-six  years  of  age,  daahed  in 


an  act  of  courtesy,  which  was  perhaps  inconsiderate,  but 
which  there  was  no  reason  to  believe  sprung  from  any  bad 
motive.  During  the  heat  of  the  contest,  the  count  called 
upon  one  of  the  voters  in  the  ward  for  which  Mr.  Dunn 
had  put  up,  in  company  with  a  friend  who  was  actively 
canvassing  for  that  gentleman.  According  to  his  own 
subsequent  account,  he  did  not  ask  the  man  for  his  vote, 
though  the  man  alleged  that  be  did.  The  affair  was  of 
course  soon  bruited  abroad,  and  a  letter  appeared  in  the 
columns  of  the  Express,  in  which  M.  de  Maricourt  wag 
very  severely  taken  to  task  for  interfering,  foreigner  as 
he  was,  and  foreign  official  to  boot,  in  an  English  election. 
The  terms  used  by  the  letter-writer  were,  it  may  be  in- 
ferred, not  particularly  choice;  but  there  was  perhaps 
nothing  positively  libellous  either  in  them  or  in  the  editor's 
subsequent  remarks.  That  they  gave  great  offence,  how- 
ever, to  the  parties  criticised,  was  immediately  made 
clear.  For  late  on  the  evening  of  Tuesday,  October  12th, 
the  day  on  which  the  letter  appeared,  the  following  card 
written  by  a  son  of  Counl  de  Maricourt,  then  on  a  visit  to 
his  father  in  Newcastle,  was  left  at  the  office  of  the 
Express  after  the  editor  had  gone  away  for  the  night : — 

F.   DE  MARICOURT, 

lleme  DRAGONS. 

Fera  1'honneur  a  1'editeur  a  de  1'attendre  demain  a  huit 
houres  du  matin  au  smoking-room  de  1'Exchange  Hotel. 
Si  1'editeur  ne  vient  pas,  il  aura  le  plaisir  de  1'aller  crava- 
cher  chez  lui. 

The  following  is  a  translation  of  the  missive : — 
F.    DE   MARICOURT, 

llTH   DRAGOONS, 

Will  do  the  editor  the  honour  to  wait  for  him  at  the 
smoking-room  of  the  Exchange  Hotel  to-morrow  morning 
at  eight  o'clock.  If  the  editor  does  not  come,  he  will  have 
the  pleasure  to  chastise  him  at  bis  own  house. 

This  note  was  not  seen  by  Mr.  Mansou,  it  appears, 
until  the  evening  of  the  following  day;  but  on  the 
Wednesday  morning  the  writer  called  at  the  Express 
office,  and  demanded  to  see  the  editor,  at  the  same  time 
pulling  out  a  pistol,  which,  according  to  their  account,  he 
swung  alternately  in  the  faces  of  the  accountant  and  the 
clerk.  One  of  these  gentlemen  understood  the  language  of 
the  excited  foreigner;  but  the  other,  supposing  that  the  ex- 
pression of  blowing  out  some  one's  brains  referred  to  them- 
selves, gave  him  the  editor's  private  address.  M.  de 
Maricourt  was  told  that  the  editor  would  probably  be  at 
the  office  about  1  o'clock,  and  at  that  "wee  short  hour"  he 
walked  right  upstairs  to  the  editorial  sanctum,  entering  it 
so  silently  that  a  boy,  who  was  arranging  some  papers  at  a 
table,  only  became  aware  of  his  presence  by  finding  a  hand 
laid  upon  his  shoulder.  He  expressed  his  intention  to 
remain  there  some  time,  to  await  the  editor's  arrival. 
And  there  he  did  remain  until  about  twenty  minutes  to  2. 
The  remaining  portion  of  the  narrative  will  now  be  best 
given  as  drawn  up  by  Mr.  Manson  himself  in  the  first 
person : — 

Sitting  in  my  own  house  in  Ravensworth  Terrace, 
Gateshead,  and  engaged  writing,  I  heard  a  knock  at 
the  door  a  few  minutes  past  2.  The  servant  opened  it, 
and,  without  waiting  to  be  announced,  a  person  appeared 


Annmt  1 


1891. 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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with  a  bound,  saluting  me  interrogatively— "Monsieur 
le  redacteur  du  Northern  Chronicle?"  I  corrected  him, 
and  said  "Express" — on  which  he  broke  out  into  a  torrent 
of  French,  articulating  so  vehemently  and  fast  that  I  did 
not  catch  a  single  word  he  said,  and  could  only  suppose 
that  my  visitor  was  a  lunatic  from  the  neighbouring 
asylum  at  Bensham.  At  last  I  caught  the  word  "Mari- 
court, "  and  asked  "Are  you  from  the  Count  de  Maricourt?" 
He  answered  in  the  affirmative.  By  this  time  I  had 
risen,  and  he  again  commenced  a  vehement  volley  of 
French— of  which  the  only  words  I  caught  were  too  few 
to  enable  me  to  conjecture  his  meaning.  He  observed 
that  I  did  not  understand  him,  and  said— enunciating 
slowly  as  if  feeling  for  his  words — "I  speak  English. 
You  insult  Count  de  Maricourt — I  kill  you  "—pulling  out 
of  his  pocket  a  small  pistol,  cocking  it  at  the  same  moment, 
and  bringing  it  round  with  his  finger  on  the  trigger  to 
within  a  few  inches  of  my  own  head.  He  exclaimed, 
"Don't  scream.  Don't  make  a  noise.  You're  a  dead 
man."  I  replied,  "I  am  not  going  to  scream;  put  down 
your  pistol  and  tell  me  what  you  want." 
"  I  want  to  kill  you,"  he  said. 

"  Now  do  be  calm  and  tell  me  why  you  have  come  here." 
"I  am  calm — I  am  calm,"  he  repeated,  as  fast  as  he 


__     ang 

another  torrent  of  rapid  and  unintelligible  French,  of 
which  I  only  caught  the  word  "ecraser,"  and  the  frequent 
exclamation  "  Je  te  tuerai." 

All  this  time  he  stood  leaning  with  his  left  hand  on  a 
massive  walking  stick,  with  the  pistol  in  its  original  posi- 
tion, a  few  inches  from  my  right  eye.  I  saw  that  if  he  did 
tire  I  should  never  know  what  hurt  me,  and  the  agitation 
of  his  countenance  and  voice  was  so  great  that  I  began  to 
fear  that  he  might  draw  the  trigger  involuntarily. 

I  said,  "  Count  Maricourt  cannot  have  sent  you  here  in 
this  state.  I  shall  be  at  the  office  at  7  o'clock,  when  you 
or  he  may  see  me  there  with  any  friend  you  may  bring, 
Mr.  Dunn  himself  if  you  like." 

He  replied  that  he  bad  been  at  the  office,  that  I  had 
slighted  his  carte  (card),  and  that  he  bad  no  confidence  in 
me.  He  was  somewhat  calmer,  and  went  on  in  French  to 
explain  that  be  had  invited  me  to  meet  him  at  the  smoking 
room  of  the  Exchange  Hotel.  My  answer  was  that  I  had 
never  heard  of  his  card,  nor  received  any  such  invitation. 
I  requested  to  know  if  Count  Maricourt  sent  him  here, 
and  what  the  count  really  wanted.  He  said  be  would  not 
be  interrogated. 

I  then  repeated  that  I  would  be  in  Newcastle  in  the 
evening,  when  he  ought  to  come  to  the  office,  leaving  me 
in  the  meantime  to  my  work.  He  said  the  count  would 
not  come,  and  he  had  come  in  his  name. 

"Then,"  said  I,  "if  the  count  does  wish  to  see  me  I 
shall  call  upon  him."  He  replied,  "Come  and  see  the 
count  just  now.  My  brother  is  herewith  a  cab."  This 
was  the  first  intimation  I  had  that  there  were  twn  of 
them.  I  said,  "I  shall  not  leave  this  till  I  finish  my 
article."  He  answered,  "I  don't  take  this  pistol  from 
your  bead  till  you  accompany  me,  but  if  you  are  busy 
you  may  have  the  cab  back."  "Then,"  said  I,  "if  I 
must  go  with  you,  I  shall,  on  your  undertaking  to  drive 
at  once  to  the  French  Consulate."  He  replied^  "I  give 
you  my  word,"  lowering  his  arm,  uncocking  the  pistol, 
and  returning  it  to  his  pocket.  I  said  he  must  allow  me 
to  dress.  "With  pleasure,  Monsieur.  I  wait  you."  On 
leaving  the  room,  I  first  saw  his  brother,  who  stood  in  the 
door  with  a  stout  walking-stick  in  his  hand. 

Proceeding  with  the  two  brothers  to  the  cab,  I  heard 
the  man  receive  instructions  to  drive  to  the  office  of  the 
French  Consul  in  Grey  Street.  On  my  way  thither  I  had 
time  to  decide  on  my  course  of  action,  and  I  purposed  to 
call  immediately  upon  Mr.  Dunn,  offering  him  the  alter- 
native of  either  taking  care  of  his  friends  or  seeing  them 
entrusted  to  the  authorities.  On  entering  Count  de 
Maricourt's  room,  a  few  words,  which  I  failed  to  hear, 
passed  between  his  son,  the  French  officer,  and  himself, 
on  which  he  rose.  I  remarked  that  I  understood  he 
wished  to  see  me.  "No,  no,"  he  said,  "it's  my  son's 
doing.  He  is  an  officer  in  the  French  army,  and  won't 
see  liis  father  insulted."  "  But  there  is  no  insult,"  I  said ; 


"do  you  deny  the  statement  in  the  letter  you  complain 
of?"  His  answer  was  "I  don't  want  to  meddle  with  your 
institutions,  and  I  defy  the  :nan  to  say  that  I  asked  his 
vote."  "  In  that  case, "  I  replied,  "  I  can  only  express  my 
regret  if  I  have  hurt  your  feelings  on  the  matter  :  yet, 
though  I  don't  question  your  word,  it  is  right  you  should 
know  that  I  had  the  staten.ent  corroborated  by  three 
most  respectable  gentlemen.  But  as  there  must  be  some 
mistake,  I  am  quite  willing  to  put  it  right  by  stating  that 
you  deny  having  canvassed."  On  this  the  sou  again 
addressed  him,  and  he  said,  "  My  son  says  there  must  be 
no  justification.  What  I  want  is  a  statement  of  the 
tacts."  I  said,  "I  shall  give  the  statement  in  your  own 
words,"  and  left  the  count,  who  again  reminded  me  that 
his  son  was  an  officer  of  cavalry  in  the  French  army,  and 
could  not  do  otherwise  than  he  had  done. 

It  was  not  ray  intention,  as  I  have  said,  to  expose  the 
affair  unnecessarily,  and  the  son  expressed  so  much  satis- 
faction at  my  having  seen  his  father  that  I  felt  my 
resolution  confirmed,  until  I  reached  the  office,  and 
learned  what  had  been  the  conduct  of  young  Maricourt 
there,  and  the  terms  of  his  infamous  card.  Constrained 
by  this  manifestation  of  intended  violence  throughout  to 
place  the  affair  in  the  hands  of  professional  advisers, 
before  I  had  an  opportunity  of  seeing  these  gentlemen,  I 
received  another  missive,  which  was  brought  to  the  office 
by  a  person  attached  to  the  French  consulate.  It  ran  as 
follows  : — 

Sir,— After  navine  reflected,  the  only  reparation  which  I  require 
from  you  is  that  you  should  insert,  without  observation,  in  your 
paper  of  to-morrow  the  article  I  send  you  with  this  letter — I  mean 
both  article  and  letter.— I  salute  you  and  expect, 

VlSCOMTB  F.    DE  MAKlCOl'Br. 

P.S.— If  you  do  not  judsre  proper  to  insert  these  lines,  1  shall 
have  the  pleasure  of  returning  to  see  you. 

Neither  the  article  nor  the  letter  was  of  course  inserted. 
The  article  itself  is  a  succinct  account  of  what  he  had 
done,  with  two  transparent  mis-statements  in  it  which 
sufficiently  explain  his  desire  to  have  it  published  "  with- 
out observation. "  He  was  told  when  he  called  first  at  the 
office  that  I  had  not  received  his  card,  and  yet  this  French 
officer  conceives  his  appearance  sufficiently  terrible  to 
induce  the  editor  of  an  English  newspaper  to  acknowledge 
that  he  had  got  the  invitation,  and  therefore  kept  out  of 
the  way.  The  substance  of  the  facts  here  recorded  was 
sworn  to  in  the  presence  of  the  Gateshead  Magistracy, 
and  a  warrant  taken  out  for  the  apprehension  of  the 
French  officer,  who  has  found  himself  for  once  on  the 
wrong  side  of  the  Channel. 

Thus  far  Mr.  Manson. 

The  viscount  was  apprehended  at  Blyth  on  the  follow- 
ing Saturday,  and  brought  up  before  the  Gateshead  bench 
on  the  Monday,  summarily  charged  with  assaulting  and 
attempting  to  shoot  James  Bolivar  Manson.  Mr.  Scaife 
appeared  for  the  prosecution,  and  Mr.  Edward  Glynn  for 
the  defence.  The  evidence  of  Mr.  John  Henry  Ruther- 
ford, manager  of  the  Express,  and  of  Mr.  John  Lowther, 
reader,  was  first  taken.  It  was  to  the  same  effect  as  the 
statement  above  quoted,  the  viscount  having  been  very 
excited  when  he  burst  into  their  presence,  and  terrified 
them  by  his  vapouring  with  the  pistol.  Mr.  Manson 
then  made  a  long  statement,  recapitulating  the  circum- 
stances as  already  given.  In  cross-examination,  he 
confessed  that  he  required  French  to  be  very  slowly 
spoken  to  him  before  he  could  understand  it;  and  the  in 
ference  was  that  he  might  have  misapprehended  the  pur- 
port of  the  gallant  viscount's  words.  The  pocket  pistol, 
however,  spoke  a  language  that  any  man  above  the  grade 
of  an  idiot  could  understand,  for,  as  Mr.  Glynn  remarked 
to  their  worships — 

It  has  a  sharp,  strange  sound  upon  the  ear, 
That  cocking  of  a  pistol,  when  you  know 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


I  Augmt 
I    1891. 


A  moment  more  will  bring  the  sight  to  bear 
Upon  your  body  twelve  yards  off  or  so, 

A  gentlemanly  distance,  not  too  near, 
At  which  to  greet  a  former  friend  or  foe. 

Mr.  Glynn,  for  the  defence,  admitted  that  the  Viscount 
de  Maricourt  had  acted  with  some  little  imprudence,  but 
urged  the  strong  provocation  he  had  received,  through  the 
insult  to  his  father  the  consul.  If  he  had  taken  a  horse- 
whip instead  of  a  pistol,  he  would  have  acted  much  better ; 
but  great  allowance  should  be  made  for  him  as  a  foreigner 
who  did  not  understand  our  English  manners  and  customs. 
If  be  (Mr.  Glynn)  had  been  upon  the  bench  instead  of 
pleading  at  the  bar  that  day,  he  would  have  said  he  disap- 
proved of  the  viscount's  conduct  as  a  magistrate,  but 
approved  of  it  as  a  man ;  for  it  was  perfectly  intolerable 
that  honourable  gentlemen  like  the  Count  de  Maricourt 
should  have  base  motives  imputed  to  them.  He  could  not 
resist  the  evidence  that  violence  had  been  used,  or  justify 
that  violence  under  any  ordinary  circumstances ;  but  he 
submitted  to  their  worships  that,  if  they  found  the 
defendant  guilty,  their  decision  should  be  such  as  to  mark 
their  lively  sense  of  the  great  provocation  he  had  received. 
In  conclusion,  he  took  the  liberty  to  direct  the  attention 
of  the  bench  to  a  precedent  which  he  thought  they  might 
without  the  least  impropriety  follow,  or  which  might,  at 
any  rate,  serve  to  guide  them  in  their  judgment.  They 
would  find  it  in  that  invaluable  digest,  the  "Ingoldsby 
Legends,"  for  which  the  learned  world  were  indebted  to 
Mr.  Barbara.  It  was  the  celebrated  case  of  Mrs.  Winifred 
Price,  killed  by  an  unlucky  "lick"  given  her  by  her  hus- 
band, David,  whom  she  had  provoked  by  her  pungent 
taunts  to  hurl  his  stick  at  her.  The  conclusion  ran  thus : — 

There  came  up  Mr.  ap  Thomas,  the  coroner, 
With  his  jury  to  sit,  some  dozen  or  more,  on  her. 
The  jury  retired,  and  sat  on  the  body. 
And  after  discussing  the  case  in  gin  toddy, 


They  returned  to  the  room,  at  eleven  at  night, 
A  unanimous  verdict  of — Sarved  her  right. 

Tho  Gateshead  magistrates,  like  the  Welsh  jury,  retired 
for  a  while,  and  after  a  short  consultation,  returned  to  the 
hall  of  justice,  when  the  chairman  announced  the  decision 
to  which  they  had  come— not  unanimous  indeed,  but  by  a 
majority.  It  was  that  the  defendant  be  fined  £5  and 
costs.  There  was  some  hissing  in  the  court  at  this,  which 
was  at  once  sternly  repressed.  The  penalty  was  of  course 
paid  at  once,  and  the  defendant  and  his  friends  left  tho 
court,  and  had  the  gratification  of  receiving  some  cheers 
from  the  crowd  congregated  outside,  which  included  a 
number  of  Irish  Catholics. 

And  so  ended  this  tragi-comical  episode  in  the  life  of  a 
Newcastle  editor. 


I  HE  great  central  mass  of  I  mountains  from 
which  the  Cumbrian  hills  branch  off,  as 
Wordsworth  puts  it,  "  like  the  spokes  of 
awheel  from  an  axle,"  may  be  approached 
from  all  the  main  points  of  the  compass.  Experience, 
however,  teaches  that  the  ascent  may  be  made  more  quickly 
from  Wastdale  Head  than  from  any  other  point :  but,  as  this 
is  the  steepest  "  way  to  the  top,"  it  is  only  recommended 
to  the  young  and  hardy.  Much  easier  routes  are  those 
from  Borrowdale  or  Langdale — both  converge  near  the 
great  precipice  called  the  Great  End.  The  ascents 
are  longer  and  much  easier,  being  adapted  to  middle- 
aged  men  and  women  who  may  wish  to  ride  part  of  the 
journey  on  a  mountain  pony. 
On  arriving  at  the  top  of  Scawfell  Pike — the  highest 


SCAWFELL   PIKE. 


Auxustl 
1891.     I 


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369 


mountain  in  England,  and  for  that  reason  oftener  visited 
than  any  other  in  the  country — the  tourist  soon  finds  that 
there  are  tour  summits :  that  on  which  he  stands, 
Seawfeil,  the  Great  End,  and  Lingmell,  which  overhangs 
Wastdale  Head.  Only  the  two  principal  heights,  Seawfeil 
Pike  and  Seawfeil,  concern  us.  They  have  often  been 
mistaken  the  one  for  the  other,  and  for  many  years  the 
lesser  eminence,  Scawfell,  was  alleged  to  be  the  higher  of 
the  two.  In  regard  to  the  latter  supposition  it  may  be  re- 
marked that  the  mistake  would  appear  to  have  arisen  from 
the  mental  impression  received  as  the  visitor  approaches 
Wastdale  Head  along  the  margin  of  Wastwater.  From 
the  bridge  which  crosses  the  Bowdersdale  Beck,  Scawfell 
presents  a  very  bold  front,  and  on  the  sky  line  looks  higher 
than  its  greater  neighbour,  Scawfell  Pike,  which  from  this 
point  appears  to  retire.  The  matter  has  been  put  to  rest 
of  late  years  by  the  members  of  the  Geological  Survey, 
and  the  respective  heights  are  declared  to  be  as  follows  : — 
Scawfell  Pike,  3,208  feet ;  Scawfell,  3,161  feet. 

There  is  always  more  or  less  danger  in  undertaking  the 
ascent  of  the  Scawfell  Pikes.  None  should  attempt  it 
alone  for  the  first  time.  Even  experienced  mountaineers 
often  become  bewildered  in  the  blinding  mists  so  prevalent 
in  these  altitudes.  But  during  the  wild  winter  time  the 
farmers  are  frequently  compelled  to  go  in  search  of  the 
sheep  that  have  been  overwhelmed  by  the  snow,  or  that 
are  slowly  dying  of  starvation  through  having  gradually 
strayed  on  to  precipices  from  which  they  do  not  attempt  to 
move — crag-fast,  the  shepherds  say.  When  the  Scawfell 
Pikes  have  a  thin  coating  of  ice  upon  them,  it  taxes  all  the 
ingenuity  of  the  dalesman  to  move  along  those  awful 
declivities  without  faltering.  Should  he  make  a  false  step, 
his  death  is  nearly  certain ;  though,  if  only  severely 


injured,  he  would  not  slowly  die  of  hunger  like  lonely 
tourists  are  said  to  have  done,  for,  if  his  absence  were 
prolonged,  all  his  native  hamlet  would  be  aroused,  and  few 
would  be  the  Cumbrian  dalesmen  who  would  refuse  to 
enter  upon  a  lengthy  and  hazardous  search  for  a  missing 
comrade.  Even  more  threatening  to  life  and  limb  are  the 
Scawfell  Pikes  during  a  snowstorm,  when  rocks  and  pro- 
jections are  hidden  by  nature's  pale  mantle.  Under  these 
conditions  the  pikes  have  a  stranger  and  more  impressive 
beauty  than  at  other  times.  In  milder  seasons,  the  aspect 
is  that  of  dull  lavender  grey  rock,  unrelieved  by  verdure, 
the  lichens  and  moss  that  grow  in  the  crevices  having 
little  perceptible  effect  on  the  colouring  of  the  huge 
boulders  that  are  strewn  about  with  cyclopean  prodigality. 
During  the  time  of  snow  and  frost  the  great  icicles  that 
hang  from  the  beetling  crags  are  often  lighted  by  the 
golden  rays  of  the  setting  sun  with  wonderful  spectacular 
effect.  Such  sights  as  this  are  sufficient  inducement  to 
the  artist  to  dare  the  ascent  in  winter,  though,  if  he  always 
depended  upon  the  sunshine,  be  might  have  to  wait  a  con- 
siderable time  in  that  region  of  mist  and  storm.  Our 
drawing  of  Scawfell  on  page  308  (taken  from  a  photo- 
graph by  Mr.  Bell,  of  Ambleside)  gives  a  tolerably  good 
impression  of  the  winter  aspect  of  the  mountain. 

The  two  principal  eminences — Scawfell  and  Scawfell 
Pike — are  separated  by  a  deep  gorge  called  Mickledore. 
Some  1,200  yards  divide  the  two ;  but  a  distance  of  a 
couple  of  miles  must  be  traversed  before  the  journey  from 
one  to  the  other  can  be  accomplished  on  foot.  The  view 
of  Scawfell  shown  below  is  copied  from  a  photograph 
by  Mr.  Alfred  Pettit,  of  Keswick.  To  reach  the  top  from 
Scawfell  Pike  three  routes  may  be  taken — that  by  the 
Lord's  Rake,  a  gully  covered  with  "screes";  that  of 


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"The  Chimney,"  on  the  east  side;  and  that  known  as 
the  "Broad  Stand"  route.  Whichever  way  is  selected, 
the  task  is  no  easy  one. 

By  general  consent  the  view  from  Scawfell  Pike  com- 
mands the  grandest  prospect  in  the  Lake  District,  No 
better  description  has  been  written  than  that  of  Words- 
worth, which  is  as  follows : — 

We  ascended  (he  says)  from  Seathwaite  to  the  top  of 
the  ridge  called  Esk  Haws,  and  thence  beheld  three  dis- 
tinct views — on  one  side  the  continuous  vale  of  Borrow- 
dale,  Keswick,  and  Bassentbwaite,  with  Skiddaw,  Hel- 
yellyn,  Saddleback,  and  numerous  other  mountains,  and 
in  the  distance  the  Solway  Frith  and  the  mountains  of 
Scotland  ;  on  the  other  side,  and  below  us,  the  Langdale 
"Pikes,  their  own  vale  below  them,  Windermere,  and,  far 
beyond  Windermere,  Ingleborough  in  Yorkshire.  But 
how  shall  I  speak  of  the  deliciousness  of  the  third  pros- 
pect? At  this  time  it  was  most  favoured  by  sunshine  and 
shade.  The  green  vale  of  Esk,  deep  and  green,  with  its 
glittering  serpent  stream,  lay  below  us ;  and  on  we  looked 
to  the  mountains  near  the  sea — Black  Combe  pre-eminent 
—and  still  beyond  to  the  sea  itself,  in  dazzling  brightness. 
Turning  round  we  saw  the  mountains  of  Wastdale  in 
tumult ;  to  our  right,  Great  Gable,  the  loftiest,  a  distinct 
and  huge  form,  though  the  middle  of  the  mountain  was, 
to  our  eyes,  as  its  base. 

We  had  attained  the  object  of  this  journey,  but  our 
ambition  now  mounted  higher.  We  saw  the  summit  of 
Scawfell  apparently  very  near  to  us,  ana  we  shaped  our 
course  towards  it ;  but,  discovering  that  it  could  not 
be  reached  without  first  making  a  considerable  descent,  we 
resolved  instead  to  aim  at  another  point  of  the  same 
mountain,  called  the  Pikes.  On  the  summit  of  this,  which 
we  gained  after  much  toil,  though  without  difficulty,  there 
was  not  a  breath  of  air  to  stir  even  the  papers  containing 
our  refreshment  as  they  lay  spread  out  upon  a  rock.  The 
stillness  seemed  to  be  not  of  this  world.  We  paused  and 
kept  silence  to  listen,  and  no  sound  could  be  heard.  The 
Scawfell  cataracts  were  voiceless  to  us ;  and  there  was 
not  an  insect  to  hum  in  the  air.  The  vales  which  we  had 
seen  from  Esk  Haws  lay  yet  in  view  ;  and,  side  by  side 
with  Eskdale,  we  now  saw  the  sister  vale  of  Donnerdale, 
terminated  by  the  Duddon  Sands.  But  the  majesty  of 
the  mountains  below,  and  close  to  us,  is  not  to  be  con- 
ceived. We  now  beheld  the  whole  mass  of  Great  Gable 
from  its  base ;  the  den  of  Wastdale  at  our  feet,  a  gulf 
immeasurable;  Grasinoor,  and  the  mountains  of  Crum- 
raock,  Ennerdale  and  its  mountains,  and  the  sea  beyond. 

While  we  were  crazing  around,  "Look,"  I  exclaimed, 
"at  yon  ship  upon  the  glittering  sea !"  "Is  it  a  ship?" 
replied  our  shepherd  guide.  "It  can  be  nothing  else," 
interposed  my  companion  ;  "I  cannot  be  mistaken.  I  am 
so  accustomed  to  the  appearance  of  ships  at  sea."  The 
guide  dropped  the  argument,  but  before  a  minute  was 
gone  he  quietly  said,  "Now  look  at  your  ship;  it  is 
changed  into  a  horse  ! "  So  it  was — a  horse  with  a  gallant 
neck  and  head  !  We  laughed  heartily ;  and  I  hope,  when 
again  inclined  to  be  positive,  I  may  remember  the  snip 
and  the  horse  upon  the  glittering  sea,  and  the  calm 
confidence,  yet  submissiveness.  of  our  wise  man  of  the 
mountain,  who  certainly  had  more  knowledge  of  clouds 
than  we,  whatever  might  be  our  knowledge  of  ships.  I 
know  not  how  long  we  might  have  remained  on  the  sum- 
mit of  the  Pike  without  a  thought  of  moving  had  not  our 
guide  warned  us  that  we  must  not  linger,  for  a  storm  was 
coming.  We  looked  in  vain  to  espy  the  signs  of  it. 
Mountains,  vales,  and  sea  were  touched  with  the  clear 
light  of  the  sun.  "It  is  there,  "said  he,  pointing  to  the 
sea  beyond  Whitehaven ;  and  there  we  perceived  a  light 
vapour,  unnoticeable  but  to  a  shepherd  accustomed  to 
watch  all  mountain  bodings.  We  gazed  around  again, 
and  yet  again,  unwilling  to  lose  the  remembrance  of  what 
lay  before  us  in  lofty  solitude,  and  then  prepared  to 
depart.  Meanwhile,  the  air  changed  to  cold,  and  we  saw* 
the  tiny  vapour  swelled  to  mighty  masses  of  cloud,  which 
came  boiling  over  the  mountains.  Great  Gable,  Helvellyn, 
and  Skiddaw  were  wrapped  in  storm  ;  yet  Langdale  and 


the  mountains  in  that  quarter  remained  all  bright  in  sun- 
shine. Soon  the  storm  reached  us ;  we  sheltered  under  a 
crag,  and  almost  as  rapidly  as  it  had  come  it  passed 
away,  and  left  us  free  to  observe  the  struggles  of  gloom 
and  sunshine  in  other  quarters.  Langdale  now  had  its 
share,  and  the  Pikes  of  Langdale  were  decorated  by  two 
splendid  rainbows.  Before  we  again  reached  Esk  Haws, 
every  cloud  had  vanished  from  every  summit. 


8TOtttoffrtft 


RHE  curious  statement  made  in  the  Life  of 
Archbishop  Tate,  that  the  distinguished 
churchman  was  cured  of  a  club  foot  in 
1819  by  a  family  of  "bone-setters,"  James 
Taylor  and  his  two  nephews,  known  as  the  Whitworth 
Doctors,  justifies  the  reproduction  of  part  of  an  article 
which  Mr.  H.  Kerr  contributed  to  the  Newcastle  Weekly 
Chronicle  in  1884. 

The  Whitworth  Doctors  have  enjoyed  a  high  reputa- 
tion since  the  days  when  George  III.  was  king,  down  to 
the  present  time,  though  the  last  of  the  direct  line  died  a 
few  years  ago.  Indeed,  the  original  doctor,  John  Taylor, 
though  residing  in  the  then  small  and  obscure  town  of 
Whitworth,  in  Lancashire,  a  few  miles  from  Rochdale, 
was  sent  for  to  London  to  doctor  "Farmer  George," 
members  of  the  Royal  family,  and  dignitaries  of  the 
Church  and  the  Law.  Many  are  the  wonderful  stories 
yet  told  in  the  Rossendale  and  Whitworth  Valleys  of 
the  remarkable  cures  effected  by  "Doctor  John  "  and 
his  descendants.  Some  fifty  years  ago,  the 
late  William  Howitt  wrote  a  spirited  sketch  of 
his  "  Visit  to  the  Whitworth  Doctors,"  which 
was  published  in  Tail's  Magazine,  in  the  year  1839  ; 
and  it  is  said  by  the  people  of  the  district  that  Tait  him- 
self was  one  of  Dr.  Taylor's  patients.  The  original 
"  Doctor  John,"  of  whom  many  humorous  local  and 
general  anecdotes  are  related,  practised  as  a  farrier  at 
Whitworth  about  a  century  ago.  Doctor  John  was  no 
respecter  of  persons  ;  he  was  brusque  and  curt  alike  at 
times  to  high  and  low  ;  and  if  lords  or  ladies,  as  was  often 
the  case,  came  to  consult  him,  they  had  to  take  their 
turns  with  the  poorest  people  who  sought  his  aid.  Some 
of  the  "grumpy"  stories  told  of  Abernethy  may  indeed 
be  traced  to  the  original  Whitworth  Doctor. 

Before  referring  to  Hewitt's  visit  m  1839,  it  may  be 
well  to  know  what  Hone  has  to  say  on  the  same  subject 
in  his  "  Every-Day  Book.  "  The  subjoined  sketch  was  no 
doubt  furnished  by  one  of  Hone's  correspondents  :  — 
"  Country  people,  who  are  usually  plain  in  notion  and 
straightforward  in  conduct,  frequently  commit  the  care 
of  their  health  to  a  very  odd  sort  of  practitioners.  A  late 
celebrated  empiric,  at  Whitworth,  near  Rochdale,  called 
the  Whitworth  Doctor,  was  of  so  great  fame  as  to  have 
the  honour  of  attending  the  brother  of  Lord  Thurlow 
(Thurlow,  Bishop  of  Durham).  The  name  of  this  doctor 
was  Taylor  ;  and  he  and  his  brother  were  farriers  by 
profession  ;  and,  to  the  last,  if  both  a  two-legged 
and  a  four-legged  patient  were  presented  at  the  same 
time,  the  doctor  always  preferred  the  four-legged  one. 
Their  practice  was  immense,  as  may  well  be  imagined 
from  the  orders  they  gave  to  the  druggist  ;  they  dealt 
principally  with  Ewbank  and  Wallis,  of  York,  and  a 
ton  of  Glauber's  salts,  with  other  articles  in  proportion, 
was  their  usual  order.  On  a  Sunday  morning  at  Whit- 
worth, the  doctors  used  to  bleed  gratis.  The  patients, 
often  to  the  number  of  a  hundred,  were  seated  on  benches 
round  a  room,  where  troughs  were  placed  to  receive  the 
blood.  One  of  the  doctors  then  went  and  tied  up  the  arm 
of  each  patient,  and  was  immediately  followed  by  the 
other,  who  opened  the  vein.  Such  a  scene  is  easier  con- 
ceived than  described.  From  their  medical  practice,  the 


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nice  formality  of  scales  and  weights  was  banished— all  was 
'rule  of  thumb.'  An  example  of  their  practice  may 
elucidate  their  claim  to  celebrity.  Being  sent  to  a  patient 
who  was  in  the  last  stage  of  consumption,  the  learned 
doctors  prescribed  a  leg  of  mutton  to  be  boiled  secundum 
artem,  into  very  strong  broth,  a  quart  of  which  was  to  be 
taken  at  prooer  intervals.  What  might  have  been  its  suc- 
cess is  not  related,  as  the  patient  died  before  the  first  dose 
was  gotten  down.  As  bone-setters  they  were  remarkably 
skilful,  and  perhaps  to  their  real  merit  in  this,  and  the 
cheapness  of  their  medicines,  they  were  indebted  for  their 
•great  local  fame. "  So  far  Hone. 

Jeafferson,  in  his  "Book  about  Doctors,"  published  in 
1860,  gives  the  following  characteristic  sketch  : — "Em- 
pirics as  the  Taylors  were,  they  attended  people  of 
the  first  importance.  The  elder  Taylor  was  called  to 
London  to  attend  Thurlow,  Bishop  of  Durham,  brother  of 
Lord  Chancellor  Thurlow.  The  representative  men  of 
the  London  Faculty  received  him  at  the  bishop's  resi- 
dence. The  Whitworth  doctor,  however,  would  not  com- 
mence the  consultation  till  the  arrival  of  John  Hunter, 
the  celebrated  anatomist.  '  I  won't  say  a  word  till 
Hunter  comes  ! '  roared  the  Whitworth  doctor ;  '  he's 
the  only  man  of  you  who  knows  anything ! '  When 
Hunter  arrived,  Taylor  proceeded  to  his  examination  of 
the  bishop's  state,  and  in  the  course  of  it  he  used  some 
ointment  which  he  took  from  a  box.  '  What  is  it  made 
of  ?'  Hunter  asked.  '  That's  not  a  fair  question, '  snapped 
Taylor,  turning  to  the  Lord  Chancellor,  who  happened  to 
be  present.  Addressing  the  great  anatomist,  'No,  no. 
Jack,' cried  the  bold  Whitworth  Doctor.  'I'll  send  yoxi 
as  much  as  you  please,  but  I  won't  tell  you  what  it's  made 
of!'  Doctor  John  had  two  sons  who  succeeded  him, 
George  and  James.  Howitt  says  George  was  married, 
and  Mrs.  George  acted  as  the  compounder  of  Doctor  J  ohn's 
medicines.  The  principal  remedies  used  were  a  diet 
drink  to  purify  the  blood  ;  an  active  caustic  called  by  the 
appropriate  name  of  'Keen,'  by  which  they  eradicated 
cancers ;  a  spirituous  liniment,  called  Wbitworth  Red- 
bottle  ;  a  black  salve ;  a  suuff  of  wondrous  virtues,  for 
the  head  ;  and  blisters.  All  these  Mrs.  George  found 
abundant  occupation  in  preparing,  and  in  the  most  pri- 
mitive manner.  They  used  to  boil  a  whole  kettle  of  the 
ingredients  for  the  black  salve ;  then  mop  the  floor,  and 
fling  the  salve  out  upon  it  while  it  was  wet ;  after  which 
they  cut  it  into  portions  and  rolled  it  up  into  little  sticks. 
They  made  diet  drinks  by  gallons  and  pills  by  the 
thousand." 

Howitt  thus  describes  his  visit  to  Whitworth  in  1839, 
then  an  insignificant  moorland  village,  now  a  respectable- 
sized  manufacturing  town,  like  many  in  the  cotton 
districts  of  Lancashire: — "When  I  visited  Whitworth 
old  John  Taylor  was  dead,  and  his  son  James,  and  the 
two  sons  of  George  (then  dead,  too)  were  the  doctors.  I 
remember  James  as  a  stout  man,  in  a  blue  coat,  about 
fifty  years  of  age,  having  much  the  appearance  of  a  re- 
spectable farrier.  I  well  remember  approaching  Whit- 
worth from  Rochdale.  The  way  lay  along  a  very  miry 
winding  road,  which  it  would  not  have  Been  easy  to 
traverse  on  foot  but  for  a  raised  footpath  with  one  single 
row  of  flagstones.  The  country  round  is  of  the  wildest 
description ;  desolate  moors  and  moorland  hills,  with 
scattered  fieldsofthemostdesertedaspect,  with  banks  with 
a  flagstone  here  and  there  raised  on  the  top  of  them,  and 
a  few  bramble  bushes  for  fences.  The  poor  patients,  such 
as  lodged  beyond  the  precincts  of  the  village,  were  just 
coming  away  from  the  dressing-room ;  and  never  did  1  see 
such  a  sight  on  any  other  occasion.  It  appeared  to  me 
that  the  allegory  of  the  '  Mountain  of  Miseries  '  was  here 
become  a  reality,  and  was  pouring  out  all  its  evils  in  a 
bodily  and  human  shape.  A  crew  of  the  poorest  and 
most  emaciated  creatures  came  hobbling  along,  some  on 
crutches  and  some  on  sticks,  with  shrunken  forms  and 
ghostly  countenances,  bearing  on  them  all  the  signs  of 
physical  suffering.  What  rendered  their  wretched  aspect 
still  more  wretched  was  that  most  of  them  were  clad  in 
that  coarse  grey  cloth  in  which  the  parish  authorities  now 
generally  array  paupers."  Howitt  afterwards  visited  the 
doctor's  house.  "  On  entering  the  dressing-room, "  he  says, 
"  a  scene  still  more  singular  than  that  without  presented 
itself.  (Doctor  James,  son  of  the  original  Doctor  John, 


as  will  be  seen  from  what  is  said  above,  was  at  the  head 
of  the  firm  in  1839.)  In  the  village  there  were  at 
that  time  more  than  a  hundred  patients.  In  this  room 
there  were  at  least  fifty  waiting  to  be  dressed  or  examined. 
They  were  all  arranged  in  a  row  round  the  room,  and  in 
one  corner  sat  James  Taylor  with  his  surgical  apparatus- 
such  apparatus,  as  I  suppose,  was  never  seen  in  any  other 
surgery.  It  was,  in  plain  truth,  the  old  shoeing  box  of 
the  blacksmith — such  as,  I  presume,  most  of  my  readers 
have  seen ;  an  oblong,  shallow  box,  with  an  iron  handle 
in  the  shape  of  a  bow,  rising  over  the  middle  of  it  to 
carry  it  by — the  very  box,  no  doubt,  which  served  on 
many  an  occasion  of  shoeing  a  horse  before  doctoring 
became  James  Taylor's  trade.  In  this  box  were  a  few 
bottles  and  pots  of  their  invariable  remedies — 'Keen,' 
green  salve,  red  bottle,  some  blisters  and  plaisters  ready 
spread,  a  large  wooden  skewer  or  two,  and  some  herbs. 
The  patients  came  in  succession  before  the  doctor,  and  he 
rapidly  examined  and  dismissed  them." 

But  the  original  Doctor  John  and  his  sons  had  many 
titled  and  even  royal  patients,  as  already  mentioned". 
Doctor  John  was  sent  lor  to  Cheltenham  to  attend  a 
duchess,  and  he  cured  her  ladyship  almost  off-hand,  and 
after  the  most  eminent  doctors  of  the  day  had  failed. 
This,  Mr.  Howitt  tells  us,  raised  such  an  opinion  of  his 
skill,  that  George  III.,  who  was  then  at  Cheltenham 
with  his  family,  afterwards  sent  for  him  to  attend  the 
Princess  Elizabeth,  who  had  a  complaint  in  the  head 
which  quite  resisted  the  skill  of  the  royal  physicians. 
Doctor  John  was  again  successful,  and  he  cured  the 
princess  with  some  of  his  famous  snuff.  Doctor  James,  in 
his  home  at  Whitworth,  was  wont  to  relate,  with  great 
gusto,  his  father's  visit  to  the  Royal  Family  to  prescribe 
for  the  Princess  Elizabeth.  As  soon  as  he  (Dr.  John)  saw 
the  princess,  and  learnt  her  symptoms,  he  ordered  her  to 
take  his  famous  snuff.  This  potent  snuff  was  said  to  be 
made  from  the  powdered  leaves  of  the  Assarabecca 
(Asarum  Eurormum),  which  was  grown  in  plenty  in  the 
garden  at  WThitworth.  John,  having  given  his  order,  and 
delivered  the  snuff,  looked  about  him,  and,  seeing  the 
princesses  all  there,  he  clapped  the  Queen  (the  frugal  and 
snuff-loving  Charlotte)  familiarly  on  the  back,  and  said  : 
— "  Well,  fhou  art  a  farrantly  [good-lookingj  woman  to  be 
the  mother  of  such  a  set  of  straight-backed  lasses  !" 
Charlotte  took  this  unusual  familiarity  with  a  very  good 
grace,  smiling,  and  replying,  "  Yes,  Mr.  Taylor,  and  I 
was  once  as  straight-backed  a  lass  as  any  of  them."  John 
had  not,  however,  retired  from  the  presence  of  royalty 
very  long  when  he  was  sent  for  again  in  great  haste. 
"  Well,  and  what  is  the  matter  now  ? "  asked  he  on 
entering.  "Oh!  the  princess  is  taken  with  such  a  con- 
tinual sneezing  that  we  are  quite  alarmed."  "Is  that 
all?"  said  John;  "then  let  the  girl  sneeze  ;  that  in  the 
very  thing  that  will  do  her  good."  And  the  princess,  we 
are  told,  was  speedily  cured. 

Howitt  says  Doctor  John  and  his  sons  charged  rich  and 
poor  alike,  and  exclaims,  "  Hear  it,  O  ye  doctors ! — 
eighteenpence  a  week  for  medicine  and  attendance  ! " 
Many  of  the  poor  patients  were,  however,  unable  to  pay 
even  modest  charges,  and  these  he  treated  gratis,  being 
able  to  do  so  by  the  handsome  presents  often  made  him  by 
wealthy  and  grateful  patients.  In  the  surgery  at 
Whitworth,  there  was  a  subscription  box  kept  to  help 
such  of  the  poor  as  could  not  support  themselves  while 
under  treatment  and  staying  in  the  village,  and  many 
such  came  from  a  great  distance.  When  Doctor  John 
heard  of  any  cases  of  great  need,  he  was  wunt  to  carry 
round  the  box  himself  amongst  the  most  affluent  of 
his  patients  awaiting  their  turn,  and  also  contributed 
liberally  himself.  Under  these  circumstances,  and  owing 
to  the  remarkable  and  authentic  "perfect  cures  "effected, 
it  is  not  strange  that  the  eccentric  practitioner  had  hosts  of 
patients  from  all  parts  of  the  country.  That  Doctor  John 
effected  many  extraordinary  cures  is  certain.  A  lady  well 
known  to  William  Howitt  was  suffering  from  a  disease- 
cancer  in  the  breast — which  had  been  pronounced  incurable 
by  the  ablest  physicians  of  the  day.  Though  living  a 
hundred  miles  from  Whitworth,  she  resolved,  as  a  last 
resource,  to  go  to  Doctor  John.  When  the  latter  examined 
the  breast,  he  looked  at  her  and  said,  in  his  Lancashire 
vernacular,  '"What  art  thou  come  here  for,  woman?" 


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The  lady,  who  was  a  woman  of  courage,  replied,  "  To  be 
cured,  to  be  sure."  "  Cured  ! "  rejoined  John,  in  a  stern 
voice,  "not  all  the  doctors  in  England  can  cure  thee ; 
thou  may  go  home  again  and  dee!  "I tell  you,  John 
Taylor,"  replied  the  lady,  "I  shall  do  no  such  thing.  I 
am  come  here  to  see  whether  you  are  as  much  cleverer 
than  other  men  as  you  are  represented.  Try  your  hand, 
Jobn  Taylor,  on  me.  You  think  I  am  afraid  of  being 
hurt,  but  you  are  mistaken ;  I  can  bear  what  you  can 
inflict ;  and  I  say,  try  you  hand — let  it  be  kill  or  cure.  I 
can  but  die  at  last."  "  Thou  art  a  brave  lass,"  replied 
Doctor  John,  in  evident  surprise-;  "  then  I  will  try,  and 
God  prosper  us  both  !"  Howitt  thus  gives  the  result  of 
this  desperate  case:— "The  lady  remained  there  six 
months,  and  during  that  period  she  suffered  as  much  as  it 
is  perhaps  possible  for  a  human  creature  to  bear  ;  but  she 
came  home  a  sound  woman,  and  lived  thirty  years  after- 
wards. I  have  often  sat,  when  a  boy,  and  heard  her  tell 
what  passed  at  Whitworth." 

Doctor  John's  sons  and  grandsons  seem  to  have  in- 
herited much  of  the  skill,  and  some  of  the  eccentricities, 
of  the  original  Whitworth  Doctor.  When  Howitt 
visited  Whitworth  in  1839,  Doctor  John  and  his  eldest 
son  George  were  then  dead,  and  the  business  was  carried 
on  by  the  second  son — James,  then  about  fifty  years  of 
age,  and  his  two  nephews,  sons  of  the  deceased  George. 
Howitt  thus  describes  a  "heroic"  operation  of  George 
the  younger: — "The  young  George  was  one  who  took 
the  department  of  bone-settiug,  and  he  went  all  round 
the  country,  often  to  great  distances,  for  that  purpose. 
He  had  a  capital  horse,  and  rode  anywhere  to  set  a 
bone,  at  the  simple  charge  of  one  shilling  a  mile, 
operation  included  !  A  gentleman  who  had  been  there 
some  time  told  me  that  be  saw  this  George  have  the  arm 
of  a  strong  man  strapped  to  the  iron  palisades  on  the 
garden  wall,  and  two  strong  fellows  pulling  at  the  man, 
while  be  himself  took  a  run-jump  and  struck  the  man  on 
the  arm  in  order  to  break  again  an  ill-set  fracture, 
which  was,  however,  too  firmly  knit  to  give  way 
to  any  gentle  means ;  and  that,  fearful  as  the  operation 
appeared,  the  man's  arm  was  soon  reset  and  did  well."  Of 
the  other  nephew,  Howitt  has  also  a  story  to  tell : — "  To 
complete  the  picture  of  this  singular  place  {Whitworth), 
we  must  see,  while  these  things  are  going  on,  numbers  of 
patients  walking  about,  having  all  the  appearance  of 
violent  colds  in  their  heads,  the  effect  of  taking  the  head- 
snuff  ;  now  and  then  a  horse  coming  up  to  be  doctored, 
which  the  doctor  would  walk  put  to,  leaving  all  his 
'  humans '  to  wait  his  return  within.  The  younger  James, 
however,  appeared,  whilst  I  was  there,  to  take  the  horse 
department.  I  saw  him  order  a  horse  to  be  put  in  the 
stocks  one  morning,  with  his  head  fixed  fast  aloft,  and, 
coming  out  of  the  house  with  a  red-hot  iron,  he  bored, 
very  deliberately,  five  or  six  holes  with  it  under  the  horse's 
jaws,  and  as  coolly  then  said  : — 'Take  him  away,  and 
keep  him  from  any  other  horses  ;  the  disease  is  contagious, 
and  he'll  never  beany  better.'  'If  he  will  never  be  any 
better,"  I  aaked,  'why  put  the  poor  creature  to  that 
torment?'  'Ah,' said  James,  'but  how  did  I  know  that 
till  I  had  tried  how  far  the  disease  had  gone.'  " 

Here  is  a  piquant  sketch  of  the  appearance  and  occupa- 
tion of  this  Doctor  James  the  Second  when  "at  home," 
and  with  it  may  fitly  conclude  these  anecdotes  of  the  famous 
Whitworth  Doctors,  though  the  budget  is  by  no  means 
exhausted: — "This  James,"  says  Mr.  Howitt,  "might 
often  be  seen  walking  about  before  the  house,  with  an  old 
hat  slung  before  him  by  a  cord  over  his  shoulders.  In 
this  hat  he  had  a  large  lump  of  some  compound,  which  he 
worked  into  pills  as  he  went  about.  The  hat  was  fairly 
saturated  through  and  through  with  the  drug,  and  ap- 
peared to  have  been  used  for  that  purpose  for  years. 
When  he  had  made  a  hat  full  of  pills,  he  went  again  and 
commenced  his  walk  and  his  pill-making.  These  curious, 
primitive  people  by  this  time  were  become  very  wealthy, 
the  place,  and  a  great  deal  of  land  round  it,  belonging  to 
them.  They  kept  a  pack  of  hounds,  and  were  very  fond 
of  hunting ;  and  often  would  the  doctor  leave  the  dress- 
ing-room without  a  word,  mount  his  horse,  and  be  off 
after  the  hounds  before  the  patients  were  aware  of  his 
intentions." 

The  last  direct  representative  of  th:s  remarkable  family 


died  some  years  ago,  and  the  property  was  sold.  Tim 
fame  of  the  original  John  and  his  sons  and  grandsons  is 
still  fresh  in  the  Whitworth  and  Rossendale  Valleys,  and 
many  singular  and  unpublished  stories  are  yet  told  of 
their  extraordinary  cures  and  occasional  eccentricities. 


0f  tfte 


PORTRAIT    and    biographical    sketch    of    a 
venerable  townsman  of  Newcastle-upon-Tyne 
were  printed  in  a  recent  number  of  a  trade 
journal  entitled  Tobacco. 

Mr.  John  Harvey,  who  may  be  regarded,  says  the  writer 
of  the  sketch,  as  the  Nestor  of  the  Tobacco  Trade,  entered 
the  family  business  at  the  Head  of  the  Side,  Newcastle, 


over  seventy  years  ago,  and  he  has  continued  to  direct  it 
ever  since.  He  is  now  in  his  eighty -eighth  year;  yet  till 
a  few  months  ago  he  was  as  hale  and  hearty  as  he  had 
ever  been  in  his  life. 

Besides  his  intimate  association  with  the  tobacco  trade, 
Mr.  Harvey  was  for  a  long  period  connected  with  the 
South  Durham  Hunt,  being  master  for  some  years.  On 
his  retirement,  nine  or  ten  years  ago,  he  was  presented  by 
the  Marquis  of  Londonderry,  on  behalf  of  the  members  of 
the  hunt,  with  a  large  oil  portrait  and  a  piece  of  plate. 

With  reference  to  the  foundation  of  his  firm,  Mr. 
Harvey  lately  wrote  a  friend: — "My  deeds  and  old 
letters  show  that  John  Harvey  began  business  in  1762,  in 
premises  just  opposite  the  Collingwood  property.  He- 
died  about  seven  years  afterwards,  and  his  widow  carried 
it  on  till  1783  in  the  first  premises,  when  she  bought  th» 


AU-UBtl 


1891. 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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Collingwood  premises."    The  founder  of  the  business  was 
the  grandfather  of  the  present  head  of  the  firm. 

The  following  is  a  copy  of  an  advertisement  which 
appeared  in  a  Newcastle  newspaper  on  February  10, 
1762  :— 

JOHN  HARVEY,  Tobacconist,  at  the  sign  of  the  BLACK  EOT, 
Head  of  the  Side,  Xewcattlc-upon-Tyne,  takes  this  method 
to  acquaint  the  pnblio  that  he  has  just  opened  shop,  and  manu- 
factures and  sells  all  sorts  of  cut  Tobacco,  Vright  Roll,  and  Pigtail 
of  all  kinds ;  together  with  all  sorts  of  Scots  and  Rappee  Snu/i. 
upon  the  very  lowest  terms,  WHOLESALE  &  RETAIL.  Proper 
allowance  made  to  all  shopkeepers,  or  dealers,  who  take  quantities, 

ta 

It  was  in  the  "Collingwood  property,"  which  was 
bought  by  the  widow  of  the  first  John  Harvey,  that 
Admiral  Lord  Collingwood  first  saw  the  light.  A  tablet 
erected  by  Mr.  Harvey  on  the  front  of  the  house  records 
the  interesting  fact. 


STftmwstf 


MONGST  the  exhibitors  at  the  Royal  Academy 
this  year  is  Mr.  Thomas  Eyre  Macklin,  son  of 
Lieut.  John  Eyre  Macklin,  of  Newcastl«-on- 
Tyne.  It  is  some 
seven  years  since  he 
left  the  district  to  re- 
side in  Londen  for  the 
purpose  of  prosecu- 
ting his  art  studies. 
Born  in  Newcastle- 
upon-Tyne  some 
eight  -and-  twenty 
years  ago,  young 
Macklin  showed 
from  childhood  a  re- 
markable aptitude 
for  drawing.  His 
father  encouraged 
him  in  every  way, 
and  at  the  early  age 
of  ten  he  placed  him 
under  Mr.  W.  C. 
MR.  THOMAS  ETRE  MACKLIN.  Way,  the  local  art- 

master.       His    pro- 

gress was  eminently  satisfactory,  and  he  secured  a  number 
of  prizes,  on  one  occasion  gaining  the  first  four  prizes  of 
the  year.  Mr.  Macklin  spent  two  or  three  years  in  study- 
ing the  antique  at  the  British  Museum  and  at  Mr.  Calde- 
ron's  art  schools  at  St.  John's  Wood.  Admission  to  the 
Royal  Academy  he  gained  some  four  years  ago.  A  short 
time  ago  Mr.  Macklin  won  a  silver  medal  for  a  painting 
done  under  certain  conditions.  A  couple  of  years  ago  he 
exhibited  a  portrait  of  a  lady  at  the  Royal  Academy 
exhibition,  and  this  year  has  been  also  successful  in 
having  hung  upon  the  walls  the  only  picture  he  sent. 
Since  his  residence  in  the  metropolis  Mr.  Macklin  has 


executed  several  important  commissions.  He  painted  the 
portraits  of  the  principal  members  of  the  Kimserly 
family,  of  Leightou  Hall,  Shropshire  ;  more  recently  he 
has  been  putting  the  finishing  touches  to  a  portrait  of  his 
father ;  and  he  has  just  completed  a  large  presentation 
portrait  of  Colonel  Capel  Cure,  of  Badger  Hall,  Shrop- 
shire. 


0f 


jjROM  time  to  time  during  the  last  twenty 
years,  readers  of  the  Newcastle  Weekly 
Chronicle  have  had  their  memories  refreshed 
regarding  the  celebrated  "clown  and  jester 
of  the  North,"  Billy  Purvis.  The  general  story  of  Billy's 
career  has  already  been  told  in  these  pages.  But  we  may 
now  supplement  that  story  with  the  narrative  of  one  of 
his  daughters,  as  well  as  with  some  recollections  by  Mr. 
C.  H.  Stephenson,  who  was  a  member  of  Purvis's 
company.  It  should  be  explained  that  the  interview 
with  Catherine  Purvis  took  place  in  1886  in  St.  Andrew's 
Court,  Pilgrim  Street,  Newcastle,  where  she  and  her 
sister  Bell  then  resided,  and  that  the  record  was  printed 
in  the  Weekly  Chronicle  at  the  time. 


JStarratioe. 

"Well  sir,"  said  Catherine,  "thor's  been  a  lot  o'  lees  i' 
the  papers  aboot  Billy.  They're  aall  wrang,  aa  tell  ye. " 

"Let  us  begin  at  the  beginning,  then,"  said  L  "You 
are  the  second  surviving  daughter,  I  believe  ?" 

"  Yes,  aa  am,  sor.  Ma  sister  Bell  was  the  ouldest  o' 
ten,  and  she's  seventy-five.  Aa'm  the  youngest,  and 
aa'm  fifty-seven.  Thor  wor  two  married,  and  aa  was  yen 
o'  theui ;  but  aa'm  still  called  Miss  Porvis.  Aa've  come 
from  Stockton,  whor  aa've  been  livin'  for  the  last  ten  or 
eleven  years." 

Catherine  spoke  in  the  full  brogue  of  "canny  New- 
cassel,"  of  which  it  is  impossible,  for  me  at  least,  to  give  a 
literal  representation. 

"  Billy  " — Catherine,  carried  away  with  the  interest  of 
her  narrative,  frequently  gave  her  father  bis  proper  name 
— "  Billy  was  born,  aa've  hard  him  say,  at  Auchindinny, 
near  Edinburgh,  an'  he  came  to  Newcastle  when  he  was 
a  baby.  He  lived  i'  the  Close,  and  we'd  that  hoose,  of 
course,  till  ma  mother  was  carried  to  the  Jesus  Hospital. 
Aa  mind  it  was  i'  the  papers  aboot  me  followin'  the 
remains  to  the  cemetery." 

"  Well,  do  you  know  much  about  Billy's  journeys  ?" 

"  Oh  !  sartinlies.  We'd  a  proper  travellin'  company  o' 
thorty  people — a  reglar  travellin'  booth  wiv  a  canvas  top. 
Our  companies  stayed  wiv  us  years  an'  years,  an'  never 
left  us." 

Catherine  evidently  intended  to  have  her  own  way  of 
telling  the  story,  and,  after  several  vain  attempts  to  lead 


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{August 
1891. 


the  conversation,  I  was,  therefore,  obliged  to  become 
merely  a  listener. 

"Yes,  oors  was  a  proper  good  company,"  she  con- 
tinued, "areg'lar  theatrical  lot,  playin' Hamlet,  Othello, 
an'  aall  Shakspeare's  plays.  We  used  to  be  stationed  in 
Hartlepool  for  six  months,  and  we  went  te  Shields, 
Sunderland.  Blyth,  Bedlin'ton,  an'  aall  doon  by  that  part. 
We  used  to  go  to  Sunderland  for  the  Fair,  as  it  happened 
in  October.  We  stayed  for  the  season  in  Hartlepool  till 
Easter  came  on.  My  father  was  goin'  to  be  licensed  for 
the  theatre  in  Hartlepool,  but  he  died,  ye  knaa." 

"  I  suppose  he  was  a  great  favourite  on  the  stage  ?" 

"  That  he  was,  noo  !  He  was  liked  for  his  dancin',  an' 
singin',  an'  conjurin',  and  aall  kind  o'  things.  He  was 
varry  fond  o'  them,  an'  he  cud  de  onnj'  mortal  thing  ! 
Then,"  continued  Catherine,  "he  was  in  the  Northum- 
berland Volunteers.  Wasn't  ma  father  drummer  in  the 
Northumberland  Volunteers?"  she  repeated,  addressing 
her  sister  Bell.  There  was  no  response. 

"Ay,  poor  thing,"  said  Catherine,  "she's  varry  deef. 
Well,  ma  father  was  drummer-boy,  and  then  he  had  the 
big  drum.  He  cud  play  either  the  fiddle  or  the  Northum- 
berland pipes.  He  used  to  go  to  Alnwick  Castle — he  was 
sent  for — to  play  the  pipes  before  yen  o'  the  aad  dukes." 

"  But  when  did  he  go  on  to  the  stage  ?  " 

"Well,  ye'll  get  that  in  his  'Life,'"  alluding  to  the 
autobiography  which  was  published  by  the  late  J.  P. 
Robson  in  18*9  ;  "  but  he  was  varry  young,  and  when 
he  made  his  first  appearance  he  played  in  'Young 
Norval.'  Aa  mind  fine  o'  hearin'  that  when  he  was 
sayin' — 

My  name  is  Norval, 

On  the  Grampian  Hills— 

a  fellow  he  kenned  i"  the  pit  snooted  oot,  'Na,  na,  Billy, 
ye  tell  a  lee  ;  yor  faither  an'  mother  sells  apples  an'  peers 
in  l)enton  Chare  ! '  Billy  ran  clean  off  the  stage  an' 
spoilt  the  piece.' 

Here  Catherine  indulged  in  a  hearty  laugh  at  the  recol- 
lection of  her  father's  theatrical  debut. 

"  But  before  he  took  to  the  stage  regularly  had  he  any 
other  occupation  ? " 

"Oh  !  yes,"  replied  Catherine.  "He  was  a  carpenter 
to  trade.  He  was  a  dancing  master  as  weel,  an'  had  a 
school  i'  the  Yaller  Doors  i'  the  Close,  so  aa've  hard  them 
say.  Ye  had  a  picture  o'  the  Yaller  Doors  i'  the  Weekly 
Chronicle  a  little  bit  since." 

"  He  made  a  lot  of  money,  I  believe  ? " 

"Ay,  that  he  did  ;  but  he  was  so  generous  he  would 
gi'e  away  nearly  everything  he  had.  We  waddent  ha' 
been  as  we  are  noo  if  he  hadn't  been  so  free.  Aall 
that  aa'm  anxious  for  noo  is  te  get  some  honest  wark, 
cleanin'  offices  or  the  likes,  that  aa  may  keep  these  poor 
things,"  pointing,  as  she  spoke,  to  the  tea-table.  "Luik 
at  the  money  ma  father  used  to  gi'e  away  tethelnformary 
at  Newcastle.  He  nivvor  was  happy  unless  he  wes  givin' 
benefits  for  the  poor  foaks.  A  footman  once  came  te 


me,"  Catherine  proceeded,  "an'  he  says,  'Miss  Porvis, 
aa've  got  somethin'  te  say  aboot  yor  father. '  '  Well, '  says 
aa,  '  it's  nothing  wrang— nebody  can  say  anythin'  against 
Billy  Porvis.'  'No/says  the  footman,  'but  when  aa  wes 
at  a  hoose  aa  wes  expectin'  a  tip,  as  it  were,  from  the 
gentlemen.  One  gentleman  passed,  an'  another  passed, 
until  oot  came  Billy  Porvis.  "Here,  ma  man,"  said  he, 
emptying  his  troosers  pockets,  "that's  aall  the  coppers 
aa  ha'e. '"  It  wes  varry  like  him  that." 

"I  have  heard  that  your  mother  was  opposed  to  Billy's 
stage  career :  is  that  so  ?  " 

"  Yes,  that's  aall  true.  Ma  mother  was  aall  against  the 
profession  ;  she  waddent  travel  wiv  him  for  a  lang  time- 
many  years — an'  he  didn't  knaa  hoo  to  keep  money.  But 
lie  was  liked  by  everybody. " 

"When  did  your  mother  travel  with  the  company?" 

"Oh!  we  aall  went  into  Scotland  in  1840.  Aa  wes 
only  ten  yors  aad  then.  Ma  mother  used  to  be  in  such  a 
way  aboot  ma  father  being  in  the  profession.  Her  family 
were  varry  religious  people,  an'  went  to  Tomer's  chapel 
ln  Hanover  Square.  Ma  father  was  a  varry  good  livin' 
man.  When  he  returned  from  the  theatre  he  made  it 
a  practice  to  have  family  worship,  and  we  always  had 
grace  at  meal  times.  We  had  a  seat  in  St.  Nicholas's, 
and  went  to  chorch  reg'lar.  We  were  aall  christened  in 
St.  Nicholas's.  Ma  father  spent  his  Sundays  in  reading 
his  Bible.  He  waddent  let  us  bide  oot  onny  neet  after 
nine  o'clock,  wivoot  it  was  the  theatre,  and  he  waddent 
let  us  go  onny  where  wivoot  first  askin'  his  consent." 

"Was  Billy  ever  drunk?  "said  I,  referring  to  a  state- 
ment which  had  appeared. 

"No,  that  he  wasn't— but  yence  1  He  used  to  be 
aall  against  drink,  an'  never  took  anything  but 
peppermint  an'  whisky,  an'  peppermint  an'  water.  He 
wa>  drunk  yence,  an'  that  was  when  he  got  his  silver  snuff- 
box. Aall  tell  ye  the  story,"  and  here  Catherine  settled 
herself  to  recount  it  with  gusto.  "  Well,  we  were  doin'  a 
tremendous  business  in  Cook's  Circus  in  Dundee,  an'  the 
company  thought  they  would  make  him  a  present.  Se 
they  sent  the  stage  manager  to  him.  'Well,  Purvis, 'he 
said,  "I  want  to  speak  to  you  privately.  You  are  doing 
a  fir.it-clas.-i  business,  and  the  company  want  their 
salaries  raised.'  Of  course,  ma  father,"  said  Catherine, 
"got  into  an  awful  passion,  and  said  they  would 
get  no  rise  from  him.  'Well,'  said  the  manager, 
'you  will  have  to  meet  them  to-night  at  the  Castle  Inn, 
Castle  Street."  Mr.  Sims,  a  great  acquaintance  of  ma 
father's,  was  there.  He  was  a  trader  from  Newcastle 
Quay.  Well,  ma  father  was  a  varry  strong  speaker  when, 
he  liked,  an'  he  told  them  a  varry  plain  story.  After  that, 
an'  the  company  had  enjoyed  the  joke,  poor  Tom 
Matthews  presented  ma  father  —  '  William  Purvis, 
Esquire !' — with  the  silver  snuff-box  in  the  name  of  the 
company  of  the  Victoria  Theatre.  Ma  mother," 
Catherine  added  regretfully,  "had  te  pairt  wiv  it  after 
he  died.  Then  thor  was  a  supper,  and  after  they  had 


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enjoyed  theirsels  they  hoisted  Billy  into  an  arm-chair  an' 
carried  him  home  singing,  Tor  he's  a  lolly  good  fellow. 
He  was  mortal!" 

"What  is  that  story  about  your  mother  finding  Billy  on 
the  stage?" 

"  Oh  !  he  would  go  on  to  Newcastle  Moor,  and  what 
should  happen  but  ma  mother  went  wiv  two  young  ladies 
from  Berwick.  They  went  on  to  the  race-course,  an'  one 
o'  the  ladies  said,  '  Yonder's  Mr.  Purvis  !'  And  there  he 
was  on  the  stage,  dressed  as  a  clown,  Ma  mother  took 
varry  bad,  and  she  was  led  away  hyein.  When  he  came 
hyem  that  night,  she  said  to  him,  'Billy,  where  ha'  ye 
been  ?'  Ma  father  put  his  hand  into  his  pocket,  and  gave 
her  a  guinea,  his  day's  pay.  '  Aa'm  not  goin*  to  have  any 
devil's  money, '  said  mother,  as  she  tossed  the  guinea  under 
the  bars." 

"I  suppose  he  was  very  ingenious — he  could  make  a  lot 
of  things  for  the  stage  ?" 

"  Ay,  he  was  a  man  for  cuttin'  oot  figures.  He  used  to 
make  them  all  te  wark  himself,  moving  them  with  black 
silk.  In  fact,"shB  repeated,  "he  could  de  onny  mortal 
thing!" 

"  What  do  you  remember  of  his  death  ?" 

"  Oh  !  aa  mind  weel.  It  was  nine  o'clock  on  a  Friday 
night,  when  aa  was  at  the  theatre,  an'  of  course  we 
dismissed  the  house.  That  was  at  Hartlepool.  He  died 
three  months  after  his  favourite  girl — he  took  to  h^art 
about  her.  As  he  couldn't  be  harried  in  the  Ballast  Hills 
opposite  his  father  an'  mother,  he  used  to  say,  '  111  go  to 
Hartlepool,  and  where  the  tree  falls  there  let  it  lie.' 
On  the  day  of  his  funeral,  the  ships  wor  half-mast,  and 
the  shutters  wor  up  for  him.  Ye  nivvor  saa  sic  a  funeral 
as  be  had." 

"  Have  you  no  relic  of  Billy?" 

"Nothin1,  nothin',  but  this."  And  Catherine  took 
from  a  drawer  a  battered  and  dingy  little  photo-frame, 
having  a  newspaper  cutting,  stained  and  dirty,  pasted 
within. 

This  was  what  I  read  :— 


So  closed  my   interview  with   the  daughter  of  Billy 
Purvis. 


"Take  him  for  all  in  all,  we  ne'er  shall  look 
upon  his  like  again." 

Here  lies 

WILLIAM  PURVIS, 

better  known  SB  Billy  Purvis, 

Clown  and  Jester  of  the  North, 

who  departed  this  life  the  16th  Dec.,  1853, 

Aged  70  years. 

"Where  be  your  gibes  now?    Your  gambols? 
Not  one  now— quite  chap-fallen." 

This  stone  was  erected  by  J.  G.  Sangers, 
circus  proprietor.  May,  1860,  to  mark  the  last 
resting-place  of  him  who  was  always  a  friend 
of  the  fatherless,  the  widow,  and  the  dis- 
tressed. 

Bequiescat  in  pace. 


'!S  JlecoUecttonjs. 

What's  that  you  say— pen,  ink,  and  paper?  Well, 
there  you  are,  now  get  to  work. 

Get  to  work  ? 

Well,  you  know  you  promised  to  tell  us  something 
about  the  wonderful  Billy  Purvis,  so  let  us  have  it  with- 
out any  more  fuss. 

Now,  what  interest  can  you  possibly  take  in  the  sayings 
or  doings  of  a  man  who  has  been  lying  with  the  dead 
thirty-six  years? 

Because  we  have  heard  our  fathers  and  mothers  talk  so 
much  about  him  and  his  clever  actors— Tom  Matthews, 
Ned  Corvan,  Billy  Thompson,  and  others. 

Well,  he  certainly  was  a  dear,  big-hearted,  comical  old 
man ;  and  if  he  were  alive  now  I  am  certain  all  the 
members  of  the  D.B.S.  would  love  him;  aye,  and  he 
would  have  loved  them— Father  Chirpie  and  Uncle  Toby 
into  the  bargain. 

Why,  was  he  so  very  fond  of  dumb  animals  and 
children  ? 

Eh  !  my  word,  but  he  was  that.  I  can  remember  him 
once  picking  up  a  "bit  bairn"— about  two  and  a  half 
years  old— that  had  strayed  from  its  "calf-yard,"  and 
just  ready  to  "blair"  its  "bonny  blinkers"  because  it 
conld  not  find  its  way  "hyem"  again,  or  tell  its  "aan 
nyem."  To  keep  it  quiet  Billy  "bowt  claggum "  for 
"  the  poor  bairn  "  to  suck  at,  while  he  wandered  up  one 
chare  and  down  another,  asking  every  woman  he  met  if 
the  "  bit  laddie  "  was  hers.  Unsuccessful  in  his  efforts  to 
discover  the  parents  of  the  child,  Billy  handed  it  over  to 
the  "pollis  at  the  kitty,"  together  with  "a  pund  o" 
brandy  snaps  or  scranshem  "  to  keep  it  in  good  humour 
until  it  was  claimed. 

And  Purvis  was  really  funny  as  a  clown,  eh  ? 

The  word  "  funny  "  scarcely  conveys  the  richness  of  his 
humour.  To  begin  with,  his  dress  was  different  from  all 
then  and  now  worn  by  clowns,  alike  in  fashion,  cut,  and 
material.  The  shape?  Well,  it  was  not  unlike  the 
present  knickerbockers  and  vest  in  one— very  baggy  from 
just  above  the  knees  up  to  the  hips.  A  loose  "fly," or 
sleeveless  jacket,  rather  short,  fell  over  the  shoulders ; 
the  sleeves,  of  white  calico  or  cambric,  were  large  and 
puffed  ;  a  big  white  square-cut  lay  over  the  collar.  A 
white  skull-cap,  with  a  red  comb  running  from  the  nape 
of  the  neck  to  the  crown  of  his  head,  cream-coloured 
stockings,  with  narrow  crimson  rings  and  buff  shoes  and 
red  rosettes,  completed  Billy's  dress. 

The  material?  Well,  that  is  not  so  easily  described. 
The  groundwork  was  a  rich,  chocolate  coloured  serge  or 
flannel,  on  which  was  laid  strips  of  yellow  braid  or  serge, 
running  cork-screw  fashion  from  the  inside  of  the  thighs 
and  upwards  round  the  front  of  the  figure  and  meeting  at 


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the  back.  Between  each  strip  were  rows  of  small  red 
tufts  of  worsted  that  dangled  like  so  many  diminutive 
tennis-balls. 

No,  he  did  not  smother  his  face  with  whitewash  and 
geometrical  figures  in  vermiliion.  He  used  just  a  patch 
of  red  on  each  cheek,  one  in  the  centre  of  forehead  and 
chin,  none  much  larger  than  a  shilling.  For  an  elderly 
man  he  was  a  very  nimble  dancer.  He  had  a  good  leg, 
and  a  natty,  well-shaped  foot,  of  which  he  was  not  a  little 
proud.  Unlike  most  clowns,  Purvis  trusted  rather  to  the 
force  of  his  natural  humour  than  to  the  aid  of  astonishing 
leaps,  feats  of  strength,  or  the  contortions  of  an  acrobat. 
Stilt-dancing  and  barrel-rolling  were  left  to  the  funambu- 
list of  the  circus. 

Billy's  favourite  pantomime  was  "  The  House  that  Jack 
Built,"  in  which  he  usually  played  his  famous,  "ever-to- 
be-remembered  stealing-the-bundle  scene" — a  piece  of 
foolery  that  defies  description— Tom  Matthews  being  left 
in  possession  of  the  rest,  with  Harry  Wadforth,  his  sister, 
and  Emma  Atkinson  for  harlequin,  harlequina,  and 
columbine.  The  production,  full  of  uproarious  fun,  was 
never  overlaid  with  showy  dresses,  gaudy  banners,  or  the 
gorgeous  effects  of  dazzling  scenery,  or  the  adjuncts  of 


BILLY  PURVIS. 

processions  of  armour-clad  ballet-dancers,  such  as  pervade 
the  pantomimes  of  to-day. 

Crack,  the  cobbler,  in  the  "Turnpike  Gate,"  was  a  very 
favourite  character  with  Billy,  and  was  generally  reserved 
for  his  benefit  or  a  grand  bespeak  night. 

The  comic  scenes  in  Billy  Purvis's  fantoccini  show, 
his  own  invention,  were  always  very  smart.  One,  I 
remember,  was  unusually  so.  It  was  called  "  Pantaloon's 
Picture  Gallery."  Moat  of  the  figures  were  full  length, 
which  on  being  approached  became  animated.  A  descrip- 
tion of  two  or  three  will  give  you  an  idea  of  all  the  rest. 
A  Dutch  broom  girl,  over  whose  lips  the  clown  used  to 


draw  the  tips  of  his  fingers,  then  pretending  to  kiss  and 
lick  them  with  gusto,  at  which  she  dropped  a  curtsey.  A 
falconer,  with  bird  perched  on  raised  left  hand,  the  right 
one  grasping  a  stick.  Clown  teases  the  bird,  which 
snapped  his  finger  and  held  him  tight,  while  the  figure 
raised  its  arm  and  belaboured  him  with  the  stick.  The 
centre  of  the  scene  was  occupied  with  a  colossal  head  of 
the  Mogul,  with  arms  folded  across  the  chest.  Clown 
and  pantaloon  arrange  to  have  breakfast,  but  the  viandi 
disappear  down  the  Mogul's  throat  as  fast  as  they  are 
placed  on  the  table.  This  led  to  great  confusion,  ending 
with  the  Mogul  seizing  the  Buttons,  or  page  boy,  and 
swallowing  him  head  first  Clown,  in  bis  fright,  bobbed 
against  a  fall-length  brigand,  who  raised  bin  gun  and 
fired,  and  so  ended  the  scene. 

I  will  attempt  to  describe  another  funny  scene.  The 
banks  of  a  river,  with  cottage,  donkey,  stable,  etc.  A 
woman  busy  washing  clothes,  at  which  she  is  disturbed 
by  clown  and  pantaloon ;  the  rogues  eventually  determine 
to  have  a  sail.  They  launched  a  large  circular  washing- 
tub  (generally  a  brewer's  mash-tub) ;  they  then  purloined 
the  clothes-line,  a  house  broom  for  a  mast,  and  a — a — 
well,  a  lady's  undergarment  for  a  sail,  with  a  pair  of 
bellows  to  blow  a  fair  wind.  The  great  fun  was  as  they 
sailed  away  their  craft  whirled  round  and  round,  the  new 
method  of  circular  sailing  being  accompanied  by  the 
braying  of  the  donkey  over  the  half-door  of  his  stable,  the 
barking  of  the  dog  Hector  in  his  kennel,  from  the  top  of 
which  crows  "the  cock  that  crow'd  i'  the  morn,  that 
waked  the  priest,  all  shaven  and  shorn,"  etc.  This  last 
series  of  tricks  was,  I  believe,  the  invention  of  Purvis 
himself.  At  all  events  the  mechanical  arrangement  was 
very  clever  and  caused  roars  of  laughter,  as  did  also  some 
of  his  hand-tricks,  used  in  front  scenes,  such  as  a  flute 
and  sheet  of  music  changing  into  a  gridiron  and  large 
mutton-chop,  while  the  pandean-pipes  turned  into  a  huge 
padlock  grasping  the  jaws  of  the  player. 

Oh,  yes  !  he  was  an  excellent  performer  on  the  union 
pipes,  and  a  very  dexterous  manipulator  of  fantoccini 
figures,  to  say  nothing  of  his  skill  in  the  art  of  legerde- 
main. Purvis,  as  a  caterer  for  public  amusement,  was 
always  looked  up  to  as  a  most  deserving,  honourable,  and 
worthy  person,  beloved  by  those  in  his  employ,  and  re 
ceived  by  the  public  with  enthusiasm  wherever  he  ap- 
peared. 

During  the  early  part  of  1848,  two  amateur  gentlemen 
belonging  to  Hartlepool  bothered  Billy  to  let  them  play 
Grindoff  and  Lothair  in  the  melodrama  of  "  The  Miller 
and  his  Men."  One  was  a  shoemaker,  and  the  other,  I 
think,  was  a  shipwright.  At  all  events,  the  night  being 
fixed,  the  drama  was  put  into  rehearsal,  and,  as  results 
proved,  the  partisans  of  these  aspiring  histrions  mustered 
in  goodly  numbers  to  decide  the  contest. 

The  drama  proceeded  with  varying  emotions,  inter- 
rupted now  and  again  with  ejaculations  of  "  Well  done, 
Lothair !"  "  At  him  again,  Grindoff,"  and  cautions  from 


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Billy  to  the  audience,  such  as  "Had  yor  tongue!  we 
want  nyen  o"  yor  jokes  or  jibes  here !"  or,  pointing  to  his 
wife  by  his  side,  "  Lucka,  Geordie,  mysel'  an'  ma  sweet 
composed  canna'  hear  nowt  for  yor  row  :  se  shoot  oop, 
or  by  gox  aa'll  huff  some  on  ye  wiv  a  whap 
o'  the  heed  ;  bud  aa'll  be  varry  sorry  ef  aa 
h*v  te  de  owt  o'  the  kind."  "  Sarve  'em 
reet,  Billy!"  "  What  are  ye  gan  te  hev  ?" 
shouted  two  or  three  voices.  Through  this 
and  similar  badinage  the  rival  amateurs 
acted  against  each  other  with  wonderful 
vigour  until  the  last  scene  was  reached, 
when  the  mill  has  to  be  destroyed  by  an 
explosion.  Up  to  this  point  the  tempers  of 
the  two  tragedians  had  been  held  in  some- 
thing like  subjection  by  their  surround- 
ings, but  their  jealousy  culminated  when 
Purvia  declared  that  "yen  acted  as  well  as 
the  other,  and  much  bettor."  At  this  the 
miller  blew  up  his  own  mill  before  the 
proper  time,  and  then  sturdily  refused  to 
remain  on  the  stage  to  be  killed  by  the  shoe- 
maker. Before  anyone  could  realise  this 
crux,  the  cobbler,  disappointed  of  his  explo- 
sion, and  having  no  rival  to  kill,  threw  one 
leg  over  the  river  bank  set-piece,  stretched 
his  arm  across  the  stream,  tore  down  a 
small  working  mill  fastened  to  the  edge  of 
a  painted  rock-piece — supposed  to  be,  at 
least,  a  quarter  of  a  mile  away — rushed 
down  to  the  footlights,  threw  the  profile 
toy  to  the  ground,  and,  placing  his  foot  on 
it,  exclaimed  in  triumph,  "Noo  aa's  re- 
venged !"  As  the  curtain  descended  amidst 
peals  of  laughter,  Billy— shaking  his  fist  at 
the  destroyer  of  his  property — shouted  out, 
"  Oh,  you  villain !  aa'll  marcycree  ye !"  By 
the  time  Billy  got  behind  the  scenes  the 
offender  bad,  with  the  help  of  Ned  Corvan 
and  others,  made  good  his  escape.  Tom 
Matthews  mollified  the  irate  manager, 
apologised  to  the  audience  for  the  contrt- 
temps,  and  Purvis  finished  the  night's  fun 
with  his  inimitable  scene  of  "Stealing  the 
Bundle." 

The  way  Billy  stole  the  bundle  was  some- 
thing after  this  fashion : — The  scene  was  a 
nice  country  view,  with  a  cottage  on  the 
right  hand  of  the  stage.  A  plough-boy 
(generally  Tom  Matthews)  comes  from  the 
opposite  side,  peeps  through  the  window, 
expresses  in  pantomimic  action  he  sees  hia 
sweetheart  inside.  Placing  the  bundle  he 
carries  by  the  door,  he  claps  his  hands 
together  three  times  as  a  signal  for  his 
lady-love  to  come  out.  She  does  so ; 


then  pantomimic  love-making ;  and  then  they  enter 
the  cottage.  Enter  Billy,  the  clown,  dancing  round  the 
stage  until  his  toes  kick  the  bundle  left  by  the  plough-boy. 
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is  not  observed,  picks  it  up,  says  "  By  gox !  it's  a  bundle !" 
and  begins  to  undo  knots  with  his  teeth.  P.-B.  opens 
cottage  door ;  they  look  at  each  other ;  Billy  drops  the 
bundle,  whistles,  and  with  a  shuffling  step  dances  off. 
P.-B.  watches  him,  then  indicates  his  doubts  as  to  the 
clown's  honesty,  and  determines  to  watch  him.  Billy 
returns  cautiously ;  in  a  loud  whisper  exclaims  "  By  gox  ! 
it's  there  yet ;  aa  mun  ha'  it ! " — wags  his  finger,  and 
whistles  to  the  bundle  as  if  to  a  dog  he  wanted  to  entice. 
Just  as  he  reaches  the  door  it  is  opened  suddenly,  and  the 
P.-B.  deals  him  a  blow  on  the  mouth,  at  which  Billy 
stammers  out,  "Da — da — da — am  the  man!  Wha — 
wha — wha — t  did  ye  de  that  for  ? "  then  sneaks  off,  holding 
his  hand  to  his  mouth.  When  the  stage  is  clear,  he  returns, 
says,  "  By  gox,  the  beggor  is  there  yet ;  aa  mun  ha'  it  this 
time,"  dances  cautiously  round  in  the  opposite  direction 
to  his  former  movements,  succeeds  in  kicking  the  bundle 
away,  then  calls  out,  "Stop,  thief!"  P.-B.  runs  on, 
misses  the  bundle.  Billy  points  off,  shouting,  "Stop, 
thief!  stop,  thief!"  P.B.  runs  off  one  side,  Billy  picks 
up  the  bundle,  and  runs  off  the  other,  saying,  "By  gox, 
some  gentleman  has  lost  his  bundle,  and  another  gentle- 
man has  fund  it ! "  C.  H.  STEPHENSON. 


H«rt*0  attar  Cmwmentarue. 

JAMES  CROSBIE  HUNTER. 

The  date  mentioned  on  page  346  as  that  of  the  com- 
mencement of  Mr.  Hunter's  career  as  a  showman  is 
an  error.  It  should  have  been  1845,  not  1843.  Mr. 
Hugh  R.  Roddam,  writing  to  the  Kcwcaitle  Weekly 
Chronicle  in  July.  1891,  says  he  became  acquainted  with 
Mr.  Hunter  under  the  following  circumstances: — "A 
news-room  was  established  in  Tyne  Street,  North  Shields, 
about  1845  or  1846.  The  entrance  was  opposite  to  the 
end  of  Stephenson  Street,  down  a  few  steps ;  the  room 
was  a  fair-sized  one,  and  had  a  bay  window  looking  on 
to  the  Tyne,  and  very  pleasant  it  was  to  sit  and  look 
out  on  to  the  river  on  a  fine  summer's  evening. 
Discussions  took  place  on  various  political  topics, 
and  on  papers  prepared  by  the  members.  Amongst 
the  individuals  who  took  part  in  the  debate  were 
James  C.  Hunter,  Thomas  Farmer,  and  John  Rennison, 
son  of  the  late  Mr.  John  Rennisou,  tobacco  manu- 
facturer. Hunter  was  always  to  the  fore  in  these  discus- 
sions. At  that  time  he  was  thought  to  be  a  Chartist.  I 
think  he  was  a  mason  to  trade."  EDITOR. 


SAILING  COACHES. 

Sails  as  a  means  of  propulsion  were  some  forty  or 
fifty  years  ago  applied  to  railway  carriages.  As  far 
as  I  can  fix  the  date,  it  would  be  in  the  year  1845 
or  1846.  The  contrivance  was  due  to  an  ingenious  old 
sailor  called  Joseph  Taylor,  who  had  abandoned  the 
dangers  of  our  Northern  seas  for  the  safer  paths  of  busi- 


ness. He  kept  a  provision  shop  at  the  extreme  west  end 
of  Commercial  Street,  Middlesbrough,  just  opposite  the 
old  coal  staiths  which  did  duty  before  the  construction 
of  the  dock,  and  close  to  the  little  shed  which  at  that 
time  served  as  the  railway  station.  In  those  early  days 
of  railway  enterprise  there  were  no  Sunday  trains,  and 
Mr.  Taylor,  who  was  a  member  of  the  Society  of  Friends, 
used  regularly  every  Sunday  morning  to  harness  a  horse  to 
one  of  the  railway  carriages,  and  with  his  family  drive  up 
the  line  to  South  Stockton  to  attend  his  place  of  worship. 
The  railway  carriage  of  that  date  was  a  much  less 
ponderous  affair  than  it  is  at  present,  but  I  rather  think 
the  one  Mr.  Taylor  used  was  of  an  even  earlier  type. 
The  distance  between  Middlesbrough  and  South  Stock- 


ton would  be  about  four  miles.  The  line  was  level 
and  nearly  straight,  and  there  were  no  over  bridges  or 
other  obstructions  on  the  section.  So,  when  there  was 
sufficient  wind,  and  the  direction  served  for  the  double 
journey,  Mr.  Taylor  on  several  occasions  provided  the 
carriage  with  a  mast  and  lug  sail,  and  so  made  the 
journey  without  the  aid  of  horseflesh.  On  more  than  one 
occasion  on  Sunday  mornings,  from  the  high  ground  at 
Mandale  Bank  which  overlooks  the  present  Stockton 
racecourse  from  the  south,  I  have  watched  this  curious 
ship  upon  land  bowling  merrily  along  and  making  a  good 
eight  knots  an  hour.  MANUALE  MILL,  Newcastle. 


THE  LEE  PENNY  :  A  CHARM  STONE. 
When  the  Aryan  or  Indo-European  races  of  mankind 
spread  their  mighty  waves  of  people  over  Europe,  they 
carried  with  them  a  multitude  of  beliefs  and  customs 
which  for  hundreds  of  years  have  existed,  as  Kelley  says, 
"in  Greece  and  in  Scandinavia,  in  the  Scottish  High- 
lands, the  Forests  of  Bohemia,  and  the  Steppes  of  Russia, 


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on  the  banks  of  the  Shannon,  the  Rhine,  and  the 
Ganges."  This  lore  of  the  people  has  practically  re- 
mained unchanged  since  the  Aryans  occupied  Europe  and 
settled,  in  addition  to  other  places,  in  the  British  Isles. 
Amongst  this  immense  wealth  of  folk-lore  that  of  attri- 
buting supernatural  powers  to  certain  mysterious  stones 
or  pebbles  and  other  articles  was  very  common  amongst 
the  people  of  the  secluded  dales  and  uplands  of  the  North 
of  England  and  North  Britain. 

Perhaps  few  charm  stones  have  gained  such  a  popularity 
as  the  celebrated  Lee  Penny.  This  stone  is  described  as 
of  a  dark  red  colour,  triangular  in  shape,  and  its  size 
about  half  an  inch  each  side.  It  is  supposed  to  have 
been  in  the  possession  of  the  family  of  Lockhart  of  Lee 
since  the  year  1329,  when  Sir  Simon  Lockhart  accom- 
panied Sir  Jatnes  Douglas  in  his  expedition  to 
the  Holy  Land  with  the  heart  of  King  Robert  the 
Bruce.  The  story  goes  that,  in  the  course  of  the  journey 
to  Palestine,  Sir  Simon  took  prisoner  a  Saracen  chief,  for 
whose  ransom  the  chief's  wife  offered  a  large  sum  of 
money.  During  the  transaction  of  paying  the  ransom, 
which  was  large,  a  considerable  amount  of  tune  was  taken 
up  in  counting  the  money.  In  the  course  of  the  process  the 
lady  dropped  a  gem,  evidently  of  great  value,  as  it  was 
anxiously  picked  up  and  carefully  returned  to  her 
purse.  Thia  aroused  the  curiosity  of  the  knight,  who,  on 
making  inquiries,  was  informed  of  its  virtues.  He  then  re- 
fused to  give  up  the  chief  unless  the  gem  was  added  to  the 
ransom-money.  With  great  reluctance  the  chief's  wife 
complied,  and  this  important  talisman  became  the  pro- 
perty of  the  Lee  family.  The  gem  on  being  brought 
home  appears  to  have  been  at  some  time  set 
in  a  silver  coin,  described  in  the  year  1645  as 
being  much  defaced,  but  evidently  a  shilling  of 
Edward  I.,  the  cross  peculiar  to  these  shillings  being 
very  plain.  Napier,  however,  writing  in  1879,  states  in 
his  book  on  folk-lore  that  this  famous  charm  is  a  stone  set 
in  gold,  that  it  cannot  be  lost,  and  that  it  is  still  in  the 
Lee  family. 

When  the  plague  broke  out  in  Newcastle  in  1645,  it  is 
recorded  by  Sykes  that  the  inhabitants  sent  for  the  Lee 
Penny,  gave  a  bond  for  a  large  sum  in  trust  for  the  loan, 
and  thought  it  did  so  much  good  that  they  offered  to  pay 
the  money  and  keep  the  charm.  A  copy  of  the  bond  is  said 
to  be  among  the  papers  of  the  Lee  family.  At  this  time, 
its  virtues  are  recorded  thus:— "It  cures  all  diseases  in 
men  and  cattle,  and  the  bite  of  a  mad  dog  both  in  man  and 
beast.  It  is  used  by  dipping  the  stone  in  water,  which  is 
given  to  the  diseased  cattle  to  drink  and  the  person  who 
has  been  bit,  and  the  wound  or  part  affected  is  washed  with 
the  water.  Many  cures  are  said  to  have  been  performed 
by  it ;  and  the  people  came  from  all  parts  of  Scotland, 
and  even  as  far  up  in  England  as  Yorkshire,  to  get  the 
water  in  which  the  stone  had  been  dipped."  During  the 
seventeenth  century,  we  are  informed  in  Rogers's  interest- 
ing volume,  "Scotland,  Social  and  Domestic,"  that  the 


superstitious  use  of  the  Lee  Penny  was  so  common  that 
it  came  before  the  Presbytery  of  Lanark  for  considera- 
tion under  the  Superior  Judicatory. 

The  Lee  Penny  must  have  been  held  in  great  repute  for 
over  five  centuries.  In  the  eighteenth  century,  or  a 
little  over  one  hundred  years  ago,  it  is  on  record  that 
Lady  Baird,  of  Saughton  Hall,  having  been  bitten  by  a 
mad  dog,  a  messenger  was  despatched  to  Lee  (Jastle  for 
the  far-faired  charm  stone,  and  her  ladyship,  having  drunk 
of  the  water  in  which  the  marvellous  gern  had  been 
dipped,  was  supposed  to  have  been  cured,  as  no  symptoms 
of  hydrophobia  were  developed.  Then  a  recent  writer  on 
folk-lore  says  that  many  people  from  various  parts  of  Scot- 
land whose  cattle  were  affected  have  made  application 
within  these  few  years  for  water  in  which  the  stone  has 
been  dipped.  W.  M.  EQGLESTONE,  Stanhope. 


THE  BATTLE-FIELD,  NEWCASTLE. 
This  name  is  stated  to  be  of  comparatively  recent 
origin.  Originally  known  as  St.  Anne's  Close,  it  became, 
about  forty-two  years  ago,  a  place  famous  for  dog-fights, 
and  was  popularly  called  "  The  Battle  Field"  in  conse- 
quence. The  Ordnance  Survey  adopted  the  popular 
title,  and  the  name  thus  became  stereotyped.  At  a  meet- 
ing of  the  Society  of  Antiquaries,  in  January,  1861,  Mr. 
Henry  Turner  complained  of  the  looseness  with  which  the 
survey  was  being  completed.  He  especially  instanced 
this  "  Battle-Field"  as  a  name  which  had  originated  only 
a  dozen  years  before. 

RICHARD  OLIVER  HESLOP,  Corbridge-on-Tyne. 


BULLION  AND  BOUILLON, 

Passing  a  well-known  lead  works  on  the  Tyne,  one 
workman  said  ta  another,  "  Aa  suppose  lots  of  bullion 
comes  oot  of  this  place."  "Noa,"  was  the  reply,  "aa 
divvent  think  se.  Aa've  nivvor  seed  onny  deed  horses  gan 
in  !" 

THB  DEILL  INSTRUCTOR. 

A  pitman  who  was  being  drilled  by  the  drill-sergeant  of 
a  regiment  of  militia  was  told  to  turn  to  the  right.  He 
did  so,  but  at  once  received  the  command,  "Left  turn.' 
"Hoots,  man,"  said  Geordy,  "ye  divvent  knaa  yor  aan 
mind  twn  minutes  !" 

RAW  RADISHES. 

A  tipsy  pitman  entered  a  fruiterer's  shop  in  South 
Shields  one  Saturday  morning  "Ha'porth  of  radish, 
please,"  said  he.  Having  been  served,  he  asked,  "Hev 
ye  onny  salt?"  No,"  replied  the  shopkeeper.  "Then," 
said  the  pitman,  "aa'll  eat  'em  raa  !" 

A   DEFINITION. 

A  school  teacher  in  Newcastle  was  recently  asking 
questions  of  a  class  of  small  boys,  one  of  them  being  the 


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inquiry  what  was  the  meaning  or  definition  of  the  word 
"  free."  "  Aa  knaa,"  shouted  one  youngster,  holding  up 
his  band — "it  means  when  ye  get  intiv  a  treat  for  nowt  1" 

A  LIBERAL  GIVER. 

During  a  conversation  on  the  subject  of  systematic 
beneficence,  the  wife  of  a  leading  Newcastle  Methodist 
remarked  that  her  husband  faithfully  and  religiously  de- 
voted a  tenth  part  of  his  income  to  religious  purposes. 
"  Oh."  said  another  lady  of  the  party,  "wor  John  gives  far 
mair  nor  that ;  he  gives  a  twentieth  !" 

THB  PORTER  POKEMAN  AND  THE  FRENCHMAN. 

A  porter  pokeman,  who  had  carried  a  bag  from  Quayside 
to  Central  Station  for  a  Frenchman:  "Aa  want  twe 
bob ;  aa's  not  gannin'  te  bring  yor  bag  aall  that  way  for 
yen  an'  a  tannor."  The  Frenchman  spread  out  his  hands, 
shrugged  his  shoulders,  and  remarked  : — "  Outrd !" 
"Ay,"  was  the  pokeman's  disgusted  remark,  "  thet's 
the  oney  way  ye  confounded  Frenchmen  can  taak — wi' 
yor  hands  !" 

THE  FORGOTTEN  NAME. 

A  short  time  ago  a  woman  with  a  baby  in  her  arms  and 
a  girl  of  a  dozen  summers  at  her  side,  entered  a  local  re- 
gistrar's office.  The  public  officer  at  once  guessed  her 
mission,  so  he  asked,  "  Birth  or  death  ?"  "  It's  a  borth, 
canny  man,"  replied  the  mother,  "but  aa's  that  flustored 
that  aa've  forgotten  the  nyem."  Then,  turning  to  her 
daughter,  she  said,  "Janey,  what  is't  we're  gan  to  caall 
wor  Liza — oh,  aa  hev  hor  noo,  it's  Liza  !" 

THE  DREDGER. 

A  miner,  who  was  taking  a  sail  down  the  Tyne  a  few 
years  ago,  was  surprised  at  seeing  for  the  first  time  in  his 
life  a  dredger  at  work.  After  putting  a  lot  of  questions 
concerning  it  to  a  gentleman  who  stood  by,  he  at  last 
asked,  "Hoomuch  dis  the  cheps  get  that  wark  thor?' 
"I  am  not  certain,"  was  the  reply,  "but  I  think  about 
twenty-seven  shillings  per  week."  "But,  marra,"  said 
the  othsr,  "them  'at's  doon  belaw  filling,  they'll  surely 
get  mair  !" 

GRAVY  WITHOUT  MEAT. 

A  public  dinner  was  recently  held  at  a  place  not  fifty 
miles  from  Tynemoutb.  The  first  course  was,  as  usual, 
soup,  and  a  limited  quantity  of  the  liquid  was  placed 
before  one  of  the  guests.  He  had  displayed  some  little 
impatience  for  something  to  eat,  but  when  he  showed  no 
signs  of  commencing  with  his  soup,  a  friend  hinted  that 
he  should  make  a  start  before  it  became  cold.  "Man," 
he  replied,  "  it's  ne  use ;  beer's  gravy  wivoot  meat ;  aa's 
waiting  for  ma  beef  an'  tetties  !" 

SNUFF  COLOUR. 

A  pitman  went  into  the  shop  of  a  Newcastle  tailor  and 
said  to  the  attendant: — "Aa  want  a  suit  of  claes — a 
bonny  cullor,  noo !"  Thereupon  he  was  shown  several 
patterns  and  lengths.  Taking  up  a  piece  of  cloth,  the 
knight  of  the  needle  held  it  to  the  light  and  exclaimed  :— 
"Ilcor's  a  nice  bit  suiting,  an'  a  good  durable  snuff 
colour  I"  "Mercy  on  us  !"  shouted  the  pitman,  "that'll 


nivvor  de.     D'ye  think  aa    want    to    myek    ivvorbody 
sneeze  when  they  come  alangside  us  ?" 


On  the  llth  of  June,  the  death  was  announced  as 
having  taken  place  in  the  United  States,  on  the  12th  of 
the  previous  month,  of  Mr.  John  Fulton,  formerly 
Borough  Engineer  of  Newcastle.  He  was  72  years  of  age. 

On  the  same  day,  the  death  was  reported  of  Mr.  Alex- 
ander Brown,  a  promising  young  journalist  belonging  to 
Sunderland,  who  had  died  during  his  passage  from 
Australia  for  England  on  the  29th  of  May. 

Mr.  John  Reed,  a  well-known  local  football  player, 
died  in  Sunderland  Infirmary  on  the  llth  of  June. 

The  death  was  recorded,  on  the  12th  of  June,  of  Mr. 
Joseph  Symm,  agricultural  implement  maker,  of  Newton, 
Stocksfield. 

Mr.  William  Henry  Benington,  Justice  of  the  Peace 
and  ex-Mayor  of  Stockton,  died  on  the  13th  of  June. 

On  the  same  day  occurred  the  death  of  Mr.  Charles 
Lilburn,  of  Glenside,  Sunderland.  The  deceased  was  the 
son  of  Mr.  William  Lilburn,  a  Sunderland  tradesman,  and 
said  to  be  a  descendant  of  Colonel  Lilburn,  one  of  the 
most  famous  of  Cromwell's  officers  in  the  Parliamentary 
army.  Mr.  Charles  Lilburn  was  a  magistrate  of  Sunder- 
land, a  member  of  the  River  Wear  Commission,  of  the 
River  Wear  Watch  Committee,  and  of  the  Board  of 
Guardians. 

The  death  was  announced  on  the  15th  of  June  of  Mr. 
William  James  Blyth,  chemist,  of  Holmside,  Sunderland. 
The  deceased  was  the  publisher  of  "  Blyth's  Almanac." 

Mr.  George  C.  Barron,  who  was  well  known  on  Tyne- 
side  as  a  commercial  traveller,  but  more  especially  ks  a 
public  entertainer,  died  at  North  Shields  on  the  16th  of 
June.  He  was  43  years  of  age. 

Mr.  John  Parker,  a  well  known  Team  Valley  farmer, 
died  at  Ouston  on  the  18th  of  June. 

On  the  19th  of  June,  the  death  was  announced  as  having 
taken  place  on  the  29th  of  May,  at  Port  Hope,  Ontario, 
of  Mr.  William  Craig.  The  deceased  served  his 
apprenticeship  at  Messrs.  Arundale's  (now  R.  Pattinson 
and  Son 'si  Gallowgate  Tannery,  Newcastle ;  and  in  early 
life  he  was  connected  with  Tuthill  Stairs  Baptist  Chapel 
in  the  same  town.  He  emigrated  to  Canada  in  1843,  and 
for  several  years  he  was  a  member  of  the  Port  Hope  Town 
Council,  while  on  three  occasions  he  filled  the  office  of 
Mayor  of  that  town.  Mr.  Craicr  was  72  years  of  age. 

Dr.  Broadbent,  of  Bamburgh,  died  on  the  22nd  of  June. 

Mr.  James  Outterside,  a  well  known  engine  driver  on 
the  Newcastle  and  Carlisle  branch  of  the  North-Eastern 
Railway,  and  for  several  years  a  local  preacher  on  the 
plan  of  the  Hexham  Wesleyan  Circuit,  died  on  the  23rd 
of  June. 

On  the  23rd  of  June,  the  death  was  reported  of  Mr.  John 
Wilson,  refreshment-house  keeper,  Newcastle,  and  an 
official  of  the  Primitive  Methodist  body. 

Mrs,  Mary  Davison  died  at  Brunton  Bank,  near  Wall, 
Northumberland,  on  June  24th,  at  the  advanced  age  of 
97. 

At  the  age  of  56,  Mr.  William  Lee,  formerly  of  Haydon 
Bridge,  died  at  Benwell,  Newcastle,  on  the  25th  of  June. 
He  was  well  kown  as  a  local  antiquary,  and  was  the  author 
of  an  interesting  history  of  the  Chapelry  of  Haydon. 


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The  deceased  was  also  an  ardent  collector  of  curios  and 
scraps  of  local  lore,  and  was  a  frequent  contributor  to  tlie 
Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle. 

Mr.  George  Storey,  who  for  a  period  of  about  twelve 
years  represented  the  East  Central  Ward  in  the  Gates- 
head  Town  Council,  died  on  the  24th  of  June,  in  the  55th 
year  of  his  age. 

On  the  29th  of  June,  was  announced  the  death,  at  the 
age  of  78  years,  of  Mrs.  Gibson,  widow  of  Mr.  W.  W. 
Gibson,  of  Hexham,  and  mother  of  Mr.  J.  P.  Gibson, 
the  well-known  photographer  and  antiquary. 

The  death  was  reported  on  the  same  day  of  Mr.  R.  H. 
Wheatley,  butcher  and  farmer,  of  Choppington,  and  a 
prominent  local  preacher  in  connection  with  the  Primitive 
Methodists. 

The  death  took  place  on  the  29th  of  June  of  Mr.  Aid. 
Henry  Nelson,  J.P.,  of  South  Shields.  As  the  head  of 

the  firm  of  Messrs. 
Nelson,  Donkin,  and 
Co.,  shipowners,  and 
as  partner  in  several 
important  concerns  in 
the  North,  he  occu- 
pied a  prominent 
place  in  the  trade  and 
public  life  of  the  dis- 
trict He  had  been  a 
member  of  South 
Shields  Town  Coun- 
cil since  1874,  and  in 
1890  he  filled  the 
office  of  Mayor.  He 
,  was  also  president  of 
I  the  South  Shields 

•  Swimming     Club. 
:  The   deceased    alder- 
:  man  was  80  years  of 

•  age. 

Mr.  Hubert  Laws, 
a  leading  member  of 
the  Institute  of  Civil 
Engineers,  and  who 
had  been  identified 
with  the  carrying  out 

of  many  local  projects,  died  at  Ryton  on  the  30th  of 
June.  The  deceased  gentleman  was  also  an  enthusiastic 
Freemason,  and  was  a  brother  of  the  City  Engineer  of 
Newcastle. 

Mr.  William  Kell,  who  had  been  for  about  fifty  years 
connected  with  the  Poor-Law  service  at  Gateshead, 
Rlaydon,  and  Hexham,  died  on  the  1st  of  July  at  his 
residence  m  Cotfield  Street,  Bensham,  aged  75  years. 

On  the  3rd  of  July,  the  death  was  announced,  in  bis 
fiftieth  year,  of  the  Rev.  Edward  H.  Smart,  M.A.,  for  the 
last  ten  years  vicar  of  Kirby-in  Cleveland,  Northallerton. 
It  was  reported  on  the  same  day  that  Mr.  Thomas 
Cuisley,  of  St.  Kilda,  Melbourne,  Australia,  who  was  at 
one  time  a  police  inspector  at  Winlaton,  in  the  county  of 
Durham,  bad  been  killed  by  falling  downstairs  m  a  fit  of 
somnambulism  on  the  19th  of  May. 

Mr.  James  Runciman,  a  native  of  Northumberland 
and  an  author  of  books  relating  to  the  North,  died  at 
Kingston-on-Thames,  on  the  4th  of  July. 

The  death  was  announced,  at  Glasgow,  on  the  8th  of 
July,  of  Mr.  I.  C.  Fowler,  colliery  manager,  son  of  Mr. 
Thomas  Fowler,  of  Suuderland. 


ALD.   HENBY  NELSON,   J.P. 


Mr.  George  Hawdon,  one  of  the  most  prominent  in- 
habitants of  Consett,  died  on  the  10th  of  July,  at  the  age 
of  64  years. 


at  <£ bents. 


©ccumncejs. 


JUNE. 

11. — Professor  Sumerville,  of  the  Durham  College  of 
Science,  delivered  at  Haltwhistle  the  first  of  a  series  of 
county  lectures  on  "Technical  Education  in  Relation 
to  Agriculture. " 

— The  Tyne  Steam  Shipping  Company's  new  steamer 
Londoner  arrived  at  Newcastle  Quay  on  her  first  return 

voyage  from  London. 
There  were  between 
60  and  70  passengers 
on  board,  and  the 
vessel,  which  was 
under  the  command  of 
Captain  Craukuell, 
carried  about  700  tons 
of  cargo. 

12. — An    explosion, 
followed  by  a  fire,  took 
place  at  the  Tramway 
Company's     stables, 
J  Percy     Street,    New- 
/  castle;  and  G.  Baxen- 
/•'  dale,  engineman,  was 
/'  so    seriously    injured, 
that   he  died    shortly 
afterwards  at  the  In- 
firmary. 

—George  White,  23 
years  of  age,  fisher- 
man, and  William 
Edmed,  25,  engineer, 
fell  overboard  from  the 
steam  line-fishing  boat  John  George,  off  the  mouth  of 
the  Tyne,  and  were  drowned. 

13. — A  fire  occurred  in  the  large  paper  warehouse, 
belonging  to  Sweetapple  and  Co.,  Elswick  Court,  New- 
castle. The  damage  was  estimated  at  £10,000. 

— Two  men,  named  Robert  Shotton  and  William 
Pearson,  were  killed  through  an  accident  in  the  wind- 
ing machinery  at  Edmondsley  Colliery,  near  Durham. 

— A  married  woman  named  Mary  Ann  Blake,  aged  56, 
was  accidentally  run  over  and  killed  by  a  bicycle  at  Sun- 
derland. 

— Sapper  J.  Bates,  a  member  of  the  Newcastle  Engineer 
Volunteers,  was  so  severely  injured  by  the  bursting  of  an 
explosive  on  the  Town  Moor  that  he  died  in  the  In- 
firmary on  the  following  day. 

14. — The  Bishop  of  Durham  addressed  a  crowded  public 
meeting  against  betting  and  gambling  in  the  Town  Hall, 
Gateshead. 

15.— The  chief  office  for  parcel  post  business  in  New- 
castle was  transferred   from   the   premises  in   St.  John 
Street,  to  the  new  wing  at  the  head  Post  Office  in  West- 
gate  Road. 
—Mr.  H.  Crisp,  of  White  House,  Scotswood,  caught  in- 


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the  Tyne  a  salmon  weighing  45  Ibs.,  this  being  believed  to 
be  the  largest  .salmon  taken  from  the  river  for  a  great 
number  of  years. 

16. — In  the  windows  of  the  publishing  office,  Westgate 
Road,  there  were  exhibited  two  copies  of  the  Newcastle 
Daily  Chronicle  and  two  copies  of  the  Newcastle  Weekly 
Chronicle,  containing  articles  which  had  been  erased  by 
the  press  censor  officials  in  Russia. 

—It  was  announced  that  the  Lamperts  freehold  estate 
in  Northumberland,  consisting  of  2,520  acres,  had  been 
purchased  by  Colonel  C.  J.  Briggs,  J.P.,  D.L.,  of  Hylton 
Castle,  county  Durham. 

— Mr.  John  Daglish  was  presented  with  several 
valuable  articles  as  tokens  of  esteem  on  the  occasion  of 
his  retirement  from  the  management  of  the  Whitburn 
Coal  Company,  Mrs.  Daglish  also  being  made  the  re- 
cipient of  a  handsome  star  composed  of  diamonds. 

18. — A  settlement  of  the  dispute  in  the  engineering 
and  plumbing  trades  at  Messrs.  Palmer's  shipyard, 
Jarrow,  was  effected  through  the  intervention  of  Mr  T. 
Bell,  ex-Mayor  of  Newcastle. 

— On  this  and  the  following  day  the  Congress  of  the 
British  Gynaecological  Society,  an  association  of  surgeons 
and  doctors  for  the  special  study  of  women's  ailments, 
was  held  in  Newcastle. 

19 — The  following  statistics  as  to  populations  of  the 
boroughs  and  Parliamentary  divisions  of  the  counties  of 
Northumberland  and  Durham,  as  ascertained  by  the  late 
census,  with  the  comparative  returns  of  1881,  were  now 
published  : — 

1881.  1891. 


Parliamentary        Ii 
Divisions  &  Boroughs. 
NORTHUMBERLAND. 
Wansbeck  Division  
Tyneside  Division  .  . 

ihabited  Popu- 
Houses.  lation. 

9,733    51,438 
7,068    49,557 
10,472    53,941 

10,585    55,839 

20,264  145,359 
6,244    44,118 
6,242    33,459 

Inhabited 
Houses. 

11,047 
9,396 
10,275 

10,105 

26,227 
6,328 
7,273 

Popu- 
lation. 

59,701 
69,642 
51,587 

52,442 

186,332 
46,267 
40,133 

Hexham  Division  

Berwick-on-Tweed 

Borough  of 
Newcastle-on-Tyne  ... 
Borough  of  Tynemouth. 
Borough  of  Morpeth.... 

Totalof  Northumberland 
DURHAM. 
Jarrow  Division        

70,608 
9,350 
11,479 

11,597 
10,554 
11,423 
10,699 
11,500 
11,706 
6,441 
2,468 
9,114 
8,201 
7,381 
8,102 
17,330 

433,711 
62,795 
60,776 

59.858 
58,675 
59,179 
59,329 
59,923 
58,245 
34,831 
14,932 
65,803 
46,990 
56,875 
44,605 
124,760 

80,651 
10,808 
12,886 

13,263 
11.878 
12,860 
11,593 
12,031 
11,982 
7.210 
2,793 
10,792 
10,875 
9,893 
9,493 
20,249 

506,104 
80,532 
69,235 

70,202 
65,987 
67,639 
63,830 
61,833 
59,459 
38,033 
15,287 
85,712 
64,914 
78,431 
53,258 
142,097 

Houghton-le-Spring 

Chester-le-Street 
Division  

North-Western  Division 
Mid  Division  

South-Eastern  Division 
Bp.  Auckland  Division 
Barnard  Castle  Division 
Borough  of  Darlington.  .. 
Borough  of  Durham  
Borough  of  Gateshead... 
Borough  of  Hartlepool... 
Borough  of  South  Shields 
Borough  of  Stockton    ... 
Borough  of  Sunderland 

Total  for  Durham.... 

147,145 

867,576 

168.606  1, 

016.449 

20. — It  was  announced  that,  through  the  instrumentality 
of  Mr.  William  Gray,  of  Durham,  a  marble  tombstone  had 
been  erected  over  the  grave  of  the  late  Mr.  Alexander 
Blyth,  secretary  to  the  Northumberland  and  Durham 
Miners'  Permanent  Relief  Fund,  in  Gibraltar  Cemetery. 

— A  new  charity  was  instituted  at  Durham.     The  will 


of  the  late  Mr.  Thomas  Hutton,  of  Durham,  who  was 
formerly  a  bookbinder  in  that  city,  and  who  died  recently, 
provides  that  his  personal  property  shall  be  realised,  and 
the  proceeds  invested  by  the  Dean  and  Chapter  of  Dur- 
ham for  what  shall  be  known  as  the  Hutton  Charity. 
The  income  arising  from  the  fund  is  to  be  distributed 
annually  on  the  8th  of  July  (the  date  of  the  testator's 
birth)  in  equal  shares  to  the  three  most  deserving  poor 
men  and  women  bonafide  residents  of  the  village  of 
Sbincliffe.  None  of  the  recipients  is  to  be  under  60  years 
of  age.  The  recipients,  who  are  to  be  selected  by  the 
rector  and  churchwardens  for  the  time  being  of  Shincliffe, 
must  have  led  a  sober,  steady,  and  industrious  life,  and 
must  be  members  of  the  Church  of  England. 

— The  foundation  stone  of  a  new  hall  for  the  miners  of 
Usworth  Colliery  was  laid  by  Mr.  W.  H.  Patterson. 

— There  was  launched  from  the  Low  Walker  shipyard 
of  Sir  W.  G.  Armstrong,  Mitchell,  and  Co.,  the  Ruthenia. 
a  steel  twin-screw  ship,  and  one  of  the  largest  vessels,  if 
not  the  largest,  ever  built  on  the  Tyne. 

— The  memorial  stones  of  a  new  Christian  Lay  Church 
were  laid  at  Ashington. 

• — The  Northumberland  colliery  owners  intimated  that 
the  state  of  trade  did  not  warrant  an  increase  of  10  per 
cent,  in  wages  asked  for  by  the  n.ien. 

21. — Sermons  were  preached  in  Rye  Hill  Baptist  Church, 
Newcastle,  by  the  Rev.  Dr.  T.  Harwood  Pattison,  for- 
merly pastor  of  that  place  of  worship,  but  now  professor 
of  Homiletics  in  Rochester  Seminary,  U.S. 

22. — It  was  intimated  that  by  her  will  the  late  Mrs. 
Elizabeth  Trevelyan,  of  Tyneholm,  East  Lothian,  had 
left,  among  other  bequests,  £1,000  in  trust,  to  the  owner 
of  Wallirigton  estate,  Northumberland,  and  the  vicar  of 
Cambo  parish,  and  their  respective  successors,  to  found  a 
scholarship  for  higher  education  at  some  university, 
public  school,  or  other  institution,  to  be  called  *'The 
Arthur  Trevelyan  Scholarship,"  and  to  be  open  and 
tenable  for  a  period  not  exceeding  three  years  by  any  boy 
who  has  been,  or  is  being,  educated  at  Cambo  School,  and 
whose  parents  have  resided  in  the  parish  of  Cambo  for  a 
period  of  not  less  than  three  years  preceding  the  election 
of  such  boy  to  the  scholorship. 

23. — At  a  Convocation  of  the  University  of  Durham, 
a  degree  was  conferred  upon  a  lady,  for  the  first 
time  in  the  history  of  that  seat  of  learning,  the 
recipient  of  the  honour  being  Miss  Ella  Bryant,  of 
the  Newcastle  College  of  Science.  On  the  same  occa- 
sion, the  honorary  degree  of  D.D.  was  conferred  upon 
Bishop  Sandford  and  Bishop  Tucker.  The  honorary 
degree  of  D.C.L.  was  conferred  upon  Mr.  Gainsford 
Bruce,  Q.C.,  and  Temporal  Chancellor  of  the  County 
Palatine  of  Durham. 

— On  this  and  the  two  following  days,  the  tenth  annual 
Temperance  Festival  was  held  on  the  Town  Moor,  New- 
castle. The  opening  ceremony  was  performed  by  Aid. 
W.  D.  Stephens,  and  the  Rev.  Canon  Lloyd.  Newcastle, 
also  took  part  in  the  proceedings.  In  addition  to  the 
contests  and  pastimes  of  previous  years,  several  new 
features,  owing  to  the  increased  public  subscriptions,  were 
introduced,  and  the  gathering,  favoured  throughout  by 
delightful  weather,  was  of  a  itost  successful  character. 
The  street  arabs  were,  as  usual,  entertained  through 
the  exertions  of  Mr.  T.  S.  Alder.  On  the  6th  of  July  the 
prizes  were  presented  to  the  successful  competitors  in 
connexion  with  the  festival  by  the  Mayor  of  Newcastle 
(Mr.  J.  Baxter  Ellis). 


Aucustl 
1891.    j 


NORTH-COUNT RV  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


383 


— Camps  for  the  various  brigades  of  local  volunteers 
were  established  at  Morpeth,  Whitley,  Cullercoats,  and 
Newbiggin-by-the-Sea,  and  remained  occupied  for  several 
days. 

24. — The  Northumberland  Plate,  in  connection  with 
the  Newcastle  Races  at  Gosforth  Park,  was  carried  off  by 
Queen's  Birthday.  The  winner  was  sold  to  Major  Joicey 
for  4,000  guineas. 

—The  new  district  church  of  St.  Polycarp,  erected  in 
the  parish  of  St.  Ignatius  the  Martyr,  Sunderland,  was 
opened  by  the  Right  Rev.  Bishop  Sandford.  LL.D. 

—The  will  of  Captain  Theodore  Williams,  J.P.,  of 
Heatherslaw  House,  Northumberland,  and  late  of  H.M. 
Body  Guard,  was  proved,  the  personal  estate  being 
valued  at  £8,431.  The  bequests  included  £4,000  to  the 
Governors  of  the  Bounty  of  Queen  Anne,  in  augmentation 
of  the  stipend  of  the  minister  of  the  Church  of  the  Blessed 
Virgin  Mary,  Etal,  Ford,  Northumberland.  The  will 
provided  for  the  further  sum  of  £1,500,  if  the  testator  had 
not  given  it  in  his  life-time,  to  the  said  governors, 
especially  for  the  purpose  of  building  a  parsonage  house 
for  the  said  minister. 

— A  gentleman  named  George  Leitch,  of  Heaton,  New- 
castle, was  drowned  while  bathing  in  the  sea  at  North 
Sunderland.  On  the  following  day,  Harry  Colbeck,  a 
younir  volunteer  in  camp  at  Morpeth,  was  drowned,  under 
similar  circumstances,  in  the  River  Wansbeck.  The 
deceased  also  belonged  to  Heaton. 

25. — Mr.  R.  Oliver  was  appointed  first  chairman  of  the 
uewly-constituted  School  Board  for  the  district  of  Chop- 
well  and  Spen. 

— Lord  Hastings  entertained  the  whole  of  the  small 
tenants  on  his  estate  at  Seaton  Delaval  Hall. 

25. — On  this  and  the  following  day  was  celebrated  the 
jubilee  of  the  Friends'-School  at  Ayton,  in  North  York- 
shire. 

26. — A  handsomely  illuminated  address  was  presented 
to  Mr.  William  Duncan,  senior,  upon  the  occasion  of  his 
retirement  from  the  sub-editorial  staff  of  the  Newcastle 
Chronicle,  after  a  service  of  upwards  of  thirty  years.  He 
was  also  presented  with  a  diamond  brooch  for  Mrs.  Dun- 
can. The  proceedings  took  place  in  the  Chronicle  Office 
Library,  and  the  presentations  were  made  by  Mr.  Joseph 
Cowen  on  behalf  of  the  proprietors  and  the  members  of 
the  literary  staff. 

— It  was  ascertained  that  1,963  ratepayers  had  voted  for 
and  985  against  the  adoption  of  the  Public  Libraries  Ace 
for  West  HartlepooL 

— The  London  Gazette  published  an  order  in  Council 
sanctioning  a  scheme  for  the  re-arrangement  of  the  rura! 
deaneries  of  Auckland  and  Stanhope,  and  the  discontinu 
ance  of  the  rural  deanery  of  Ryton.  Two  new  rural 
deaneries  were  formed,  to  be  called  the  rural  deanery  of 
Gateshead,  carved  out  of  that  of  Chester-le-Street,  and 
the  rural  deanery  of  Lancbester,  formed  out  of  that  of 
Durham. 

—During  an  unusually  heavy  fog,  the  iron  steamer 
Gothenburg  City,  owned  by  Mr.  Christopher  Furness, 
M.P.,  and  loaded  with  cattle  and  timber,  ran  upon  St. 
Mary's  Island,  off  thn  mouth  of  the  Tyne,  and  subse- 
quently became  a  wreck. 

27. — The  wages  of  masons  in  Newcastle  and  district 
were  advanced  from  8id.  to  9d.  per  hour. 

29.— It  was  resolved  to  prohibit  bicycle-riding  in  the 
Armstrong  and  Heaton  Parks,  Newcastle. 


— Mr.  John  Elliott,  who  recently  resigned  the  office  of 
Chief-Constable  of  Gateshead,  took  a  formal  farewell  of 
the  magistrates  and  solicitors  in  the  Police  Court.  (See 
page  286.) 

30. — The  Lightfoot  Scholarship  in  connection  with 
Durham  University,  and  of  the  value  of  £50,  was,  for  the 
first  time,  awarded  to  Frederick  B.  Smith,  as  the  result  of 
the  recent  B.A.  examination. 

JULY. 

1. — The  Earl  of  Eldon  entertained  his  tenantry  in  the 
county  of  Durham  at  the  North-Eastern  Hotel,  Darlington, 
in  celebration  of  the  coming  of  age  of  his  eldest  son. 
Viscount  Encombe. 

— At  a  meeting  of  the  Newcastle  City  Council,  it  was 
unanimously  resolved  to  offer  the  honorary  freedom  of 
the  city  to  the  Right  Honourable  W.  E.  Gladstone,  M.P., 
during  his  expected  visit  to  Newcastle  in  October. 

2. — The  Lord  Bishop  of  Durham  formally  opened  the 
new  Mission  Room  connected  with  St.  Matthew's  Church, 
Silksworth. 

— Mr.  William  Hall,  Mayor  of  Springhill,  Cumberland 
County,  Nova  Scotia,  and  formerly  a  working  pitman  in 
the  North  of  England,  paid  a  visit  to  Ryhope  Colliery. 

— A  stained  glass  window,  in  memory  of  the  late  Bishop 
Lightfoot,  was  unveiled  in  the  church  of  St.  Ignatius  the 
Martyr,  Sunderland. 

— Mr.  Justice  Day  arrived  in  Newcastle  as  one  of  the 
judges  of  assize,  and  on  the  following  day  he  was  joined 
by  Mr.  Justice  Grantham. 

— It  was  announced  that  the  Mayor  of  Newcastle  (Mr. 
J.  Baxter  Ellis)  was  one  of  a  committee  formed  for  the 
purpose  of  promoting  the  erection  of  a  statue  of  the 
Queen  in  some  prominent  position  in  London,  and  that 
his  Worship  was  also  prominent  in  the  list  of  subscribers. 

— In  the  Grand  Jury  Room,  at  the  Moot  Hall, 
Newcastle,  Sir  Matthew  White  Ridley,  Bart.,  M.P., 
chairman  of  the  Northumberland  County  Council  and  of 
the  County  Justices,  was  presented  by  the  magistrates 
with  a  life-size  portrait  of  himself,  painted  by  Professor 
Herkomer.  A  replica  of  the  work  was  afterwards  placed 
in  the  Grand  Jury  Room  attached  to  the  Moot  Hall 
Courts  in  Newcastle. 

3. — Mr.  C.  Francis  Lloyd,  journalist  and  musician,  of 
South  Shields,  was  entertained  to  a  complimentary  supper 
previous  to  his  leaving  the  North  of  England  for  Bristol. 

4. — The  annual  demonstration  of  the  miners  in  the 
county  of  Durham  was  held  on  Durham  Racecourse. 
The  speakers  were  Messrs.  S.  Storey,  Atherley  Jones,  T. 
Burt,  and  W.  R.  Cremer,  M.P.'s,  in  addition  to  the 
agents  and  leading  members  of  the  Miners'  Executive. 
The  amount  of  the  Miners'  Fund  was  stated  to  be 
£52,260. 

— Dorothy  Sinclair,  aged  44,  was  convicted,  at  the 
Northumberland  Assizes,  of  the  manslaughter  of  her 
husband,  Thomas  Sinclair,  on  the  llth  of  March,  and 
was  sentenced  to  twelve  months'  hard  labour.  (See 
p.  237.) 

— The  large  glass  works  belonging  to  Mr.  Edward 
Mooro,  J.P.,  situated  at  West  Holborn,  South  Shields, 
were  destroyed  bv  fire,  the  damage  being  estimated  at 
45,000. 

5. — The  screw-steamer  Dunholme,  of  West  Hartlepool, 
bound  from  Middlesbrough  for  Rio  Janeiro,  was  sunk 
by  collision  near  Dover.  Seventeen  of  the  crew  were 
drowned. 


384 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


I  Augurt 
\    1891. 


— The    Rev.   Allen  Dennis  Jeffery,   successor  to   the 
late  Dr.  Rutherford,  commenced  his  ministry  in  the  Bath 

Lane  Church,  New- 
castle. Mr.  Jeffery, 
who  is  a  native  of 
Northampton,  was 
born  on  the  1st  oJ 
August,  1864.  The 
rev.  gentleman  had 
successfully  passed 
through  the  course  of 
study  at  Rotherham 
College.  Mr.  Jeffery 
was  welcomed  by  the 
congregation  and 
friends  at  a  public  tea 
meeting  in  the  Bath 
Lane  Hall  on  the  6th. 

6. — In  connection 
with  the  College  of 
Science,  Newcastle,  it 
was  announced  that 
Dr.  Wm.  C.  Mac- 
kenzie had  been  ap- 
pointed lecturer  in 

EEV.  ALLEN  DENNIS  JEFFERY.      agricultural  chemistry, 
and  Mr.  C.  H.  Thomp- 
son, M.  A.,  student  of  Christ  Church,  Oxford,  mathemati- 
cal lecturer. 

7. — Benjamin  Pearson,  41,  clerk,  was  charged  at  the 
Newcastle  Assizes  that  he,  on  the  2nd  ult.,  in  the  parish 
of  St.  Nicholas,  feloniously  did  kill  and  slay  one  Thomas 
Feargus  O'Connor  Townshend  Prisoner  was  found  not 
guilty.  At  the  same  time  and  place,  Albert  Law,  33, 
plumber  (on  bail),  was  charged  with  having,  on  the  9th 
of  May,  feloniously  killed  Robert  Ashley  at  Spital 
Tongues.  The  jury  found  the  prisoner  guilty  of  man- 
slaughter, and  he  was  sentenced  to  one  month's  iniprison- 
raent.  At  the  same  assizes,  William  White  Greaves,  56, 
fitter,  charged  that  he,  on  the  2nd  of  May,  "unlawfully 
and  maliciously  and  feloniously  did  wound  one  William 
Smith,  with  intent  to  do  him  some  grievous  bodily 
harm,"  was  sentenced  to  15  calendar  months'  hard  labDur. 
— Robert  Smith,  aged  27,  engine  driver,  engaged  on  the 
South  Shields  and  Marsden  Railway,  was  killed  through 
his  head  coming  in  contact  with  the  wooden  footbridge 
which  spans  the  line  near  the  Trow  Rocks. 

— Probate  of  the  will  of  Sir  Horace  St.  Paul,  late  of 
Ewart  Park,  Northumberland,  Bart.,  who  died  on  the 
28th  of  May  last,  aged  79  yeais,  was  granted  to  the 
acting  executor,  Mr.  George  Grey,  of  Millfield,  Wooler. 
Testator  appointed  Olivia,  Countess  of  Tankerville, 
guardian  of  his  only  child,  Maria  St.  Paul,  to  whom  on 
her  attainment  of  the  age  of  21  years  he  bequeathed  all  his 
real  estate  and  the  residue  of  his  personal  estate,  the 
personalty  being  of  the  value  of  £3,287  2s.  Id. 

10. — At  Gateshead  Borough  Police  Court,  Frank 
Stoker,  apparently  35  years  of  age,  was  charged  with 
wounding  Mary  Brooke,  with  intent  to  kill  and  murder 
her,  while  in  Fenwick's  lodging-house,  Pipewellgate, 
on  the  27th  ult.  The  prisoner  was  remanded  until  the 
13th,  when  he  was  committed  for  trial. 


general  ©ceumncejs. 


JUNE. 

12. —  4.  man  named  Walter  Lewis  Turner  and  his  mother 
were  arrested  on  a  charge  of  horribly  mutilating  and 
murdering  a  child  at  Horsforth,  near  Leeds. 

— The  Senaputty  of  Manipur,  India,  was  found  guilty 
and  sentenced  to  be  hanged  for  being  concerned  in  a 
massacre  of  British  officers. 

14. — At  Bridgeport,  California,  a  Chinaman  upon  beincr 
acquitted  of  a  charge  of  murder,  was  dragged  from  the 
court  by  a  mob,  and  handed  over  to  Indians,  who  cnt  him 
to  pieces. 

— While  a  heavy  train  drawn  by  two  locomotives  was 
crossing  a  bridge  over  the  river  Boise,  a  tributary  of  the 
Rhine,  the  structure  collapsed,  the  engines  and  three 
carriages  being  precipitated  into  the  river.  About  thirty- 
five  people  were  killed. 

16. — The  O'Gorman  Mahon,  member  for  county  Carlow, 
died  in  his  88th  year,  after  a  most  extraordinary  career. 

17. — Intelligence  was  received  of  an  outbreak  in  Hayti, 
during  which  the  President  and  two  hundred  of  the 
Government  supporters  were  killed. 

— M.  Turpin,  M.  TriponiS,  M.  Feuvrier,  and  M. 
Fasseler  were  found  guilty  by  the  Correctional  Tribunal 
of  the  Seine  of  communicating  to  the  agents  of  a  foreign 
Government  the  secret  of  the  composition  of  melinite,  and 
were  all  fined  and  sentenced  to  five  years'  imprisonment, 
except  M.  Feuvrier,  whose  imprisonment  was  limited  to 
two  years. 

— In  an  action  for  breach  of  promise  brought  by  Miss 
Valerie  Wiedemann  against  the  Hon.  Robert  Horace 
Walpole,  the  jury  found  a  verdict  for  the  plaintiff,  dam- 
ages £300. 

19. — The  returns  for  the  census  in  Scotland  were  issued, 
showing  the  total  population  to  be  4,033,103. 

29. — During  gunnery  practice  in  the  Pacific  Ocean  a 
gun  exploded  on  board  H.M.  cruiser  Cordelia.  Five  men 
were  killed,  and  other  twelve  wounded. 

JULY. 

3. — The  Emperor  of  Germany  stated  that  the  Triple 
Alliance  between  Austria,  Italy,  and  Germany  had  been 
renewed  for  a  term  of  seven  years. 

4. — Mr.  W.  H.  Gladstone,  eldest  son  of  the  ex-Premier, 
died  at  Lord  Blantyre's  residence  in  London.  He  was  51 
years  of  age,  and  had  sat  in  Parliament  for  Chester, 
Whitby,  and  East  Worcestershire. 

—The  German  Emperor  and  the  Empress  arrived  at 
Sheerness  on  a  State  visit  to  this  country.  Subsequently 
the  Emperor  visited  London,  and  attended  a  State  per- 
formance at  the  Royal  Italian  Opera,  together  with  many 
other  important  functions  organised  in  his  honour. 

7. — Four  men  named  Slocum,  Smiler,  Wood,  and 
Jugiro  were  executed  by  electricity  at  Sing  Sing  prison, 
New  York. 

8.— The  result  of  a  Parliamentary  election  for  Carlow 
Ireland,  was  declared  as  follows  : — Hammond  (anti-Par- 
nellite),  3,755  ;  Kettle  (Parnellite),  1,539. 

10. — The  census  returns  for  England  and  Wales  were 
issued,  the  total  population  being  placed  at  29,001,018. 

— The  Glenburn  Hydropathic  establishment  at  Rotlisay 
was  destroyed  by  fire. 


Printed  by  WALTER  SCOTT,  Fellinsr-on-Tyne. 


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VOL.  V.— No.  55. 


SEPTEMBER,    1891. 


PRICK  6a 


Sn'tontttoatn*  Veteran  atttr 


UN  a  little  bay  on  the  western  side  of  Derwent- 
water,  at  a  place  called  Waterend,  is  a 
picturesquely-situated  mansion  which  was 
built  not  quite  a  century  ago  by  Lord 
William  Gordon.  For  a  period  of  forty  years,  until  1879, 
it  was  occupied  by  an  aged  recluse— Major-General  Sir 
John  George  Woodford,  K.C.B.,  who.  when  a  young 
man,  had  stood  by  the  side  of  Sir  John  Moore  during  his 
last  moments  at  Corunna,  and  had  served  on  the  personal 
staff  of  Wellington  at  the  battle  of  Waterloo. 

This  venerable  solitary  never  visited  the  neighbouring 
gentry,  or  welcomed  them  beneath  his  roof.  Such  visitors 
as  did  call  he  received  in  front  of  his  house.  Towards  the 
latter  end  of  his  life  a  favoured  few  who  had  business  to 
transact  with  him  were  admitted  inside.  So  jealous  was 
he  of  his  privacy  that  he  had  hoardings  placed  around  the 
mansion,  lest  inquisitive  tourists  should  stare  into  his 
windows.  His  walks  were  often  taken  by  moonlight,  the 
solemn  grandeur  of  the  mountains  by  night  affecting  him 
more  powerfully  than  by  day. 

With  those  who  encountered  him  in  his  rambles  he 
would  converse  in  an  agreeable  manner.  He  could  talk 
well  on  a  variety  of  topics,  for  he  was  an  accomplished 
scholar,  linguist,  and  archaeologist,  and  had  a  clear  and 
accurate  memory.  Children  were  sure  of  a  kindly  word 
and  pleasant  smile  from  the  old  veteran :  he  took  pleasure 
in  their  simple  prattle,  and  sho',ved  them  many  little 
kindnesses. 

His  house  was  a  museum  of  antiquities  and  articles  of 
vertu.  The  rooms  and  passages  were  crowded  with  books 
of  a  miscellaneous  character,  works  on  military  science  in 
all  languages,  maps,  plans,  models,  arms,  coins,  engrav- 
ings, &c.  He  would  have  nothing  disturbed,  and,  when 


the  process  of  dusting  became  inevitable,  everything 
had  to  be  put  back  in  its  place  again.  The  furniture  was 
old-fashioned,  being  that  used  by  Lord  William  Gordon. 
Any  additions  which  Sir  John  made  to  it  were  of 
unvarnished  and  unpainted  deal  of  the  simplest  kind. 

It  was  the  old  general's  intention  at  one  time  to  enlarge 
his  house.  He  had  no  definite  plan,  however,  and  gave 
his  workmen  instructions  by  word  of  mouth,  illustrating 
them  by  a  rough  sketch  on  the  ground  with  his  staff.  A 
building  was  soon  run  up  to  a  height  of  three  storeys,  and 
then,  as  the  rough-and-ready  architect  knew  not  how  to 
proceed  further,  it  was  left  unfinished,  without  staircases, 
windows,  or  doors. 

A  good  story  is  told  of  some  inquisitive  persona  who  by 
means  of  a  rude  ladder  climbed  to  the  top  of  this  building, 
expecting  to  obtain  from  it  an  extensive  view.  Nothing, 
however,  was  to  be  seen  on  account  of  the  trees,  and  so, 
disappointed,  they  prepared  to  descend,  when,  with  some 
consternation,  they  discovered  that  there  was  no  apparent 
egress.  For  a  long  time  they  examined  the  floors  and  the 
walls  in  vain.  It  almost  seemed  as  if  Sir  John  had  got 
them  all  prisoners  by  some  ingenious  contrivance  invented 
for  the  discomfiture  of  the  curious.  At  length  they  found 
by  the  aid  of  a  match  a  closely-fitting  trap-door,  which 
had  fallen  down  without  anyone  observing  it  after  the 
last  man  had  scrambled  up  the  ladder. 

Sir  John  was  particularly  fond  of  animals  and  birds. 
Any  rats  or  mice  caught  in  the  house  or  stables  were 
carried,  by  his  orders,  a  mile  or  two  away,  and  then  set  at 
liberty.  Moles  he  allowed  to  burrow  unmolested  in  his 
land,  and  jays  and  jackdaws  to  build  in  his  chimneys.  If 
one  anecdote  which  is  told  about  him  be  correct,  his 
regard  for  his  feathered  friends  was  carried  beyond  the 


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verge  of  eccentricity.  Some  jackdaws,  so  the  story  runs, 
having  taken  up  their  quarters  about  the  house,  in  course 
of  time  every  chimney  was  choked  up  with  their  nests  and 
the  various  odds  and  ends  which  they  pilfer  and  hide,  the 
result  being  that  master  and  servants  were  smoked  out. 
The  butler,  housekeeper,  and  gardener  begged  to  have 
the  obstruction  removed,  so  that  the  rooms  might  be  made 
habitable,  but  the  old  man  was  inexorable.  Sooner  than 


•V-- 


resort  to  such  a  harsh  measure  lie  would  leave  the  house. 
And  so,  it  is  said,  he  actually  did.  He  rented  or  leased 
another  house  in  Keswick,  sold  part  of  his  furniture,  and 
removed  the  remainder,  abandoning  Waterend  to  the 
graceless  jackdaws. 

Some  account  of  the  eventful  life  of  Sir  John  George 
Woodford^ cannot  fail  to  be  of  interest, 
and  I  am  indebted  to  an  excellent 
little  memoir  of  the  kindly  recluse, 
published  in  1881  by  Mr.  J.  Fisher 
Crosthwaite,  of  Ksswick,  for  the  parti- 
culars which  follow. 

John  George  Woodford  was  born  at 
Chartham  Deanery,  near  Canterbury, 
on  the  28th  of  February,  1785.  His 
father,  Colonel  John"  Woodford,  had 
served  under  General  Wolfe,  and, 
during  the  Gordon  riots  in  1780,  had 
gained  some  notoriety  by  ordering 
soldiers,  on  his  own  responsibility,  to 
fire  upon  the  rioters  when  they  attacked 
and  set  fire  to  Lord  Mansfield's  house. 
His  mother  was  the  eldest  daughter 
of  Cosmo  George  Duke  of  Gordon,  and 
sister  of  Lord  George  Gordon,  the 


leader  of  the  great  riots.  She  bad  been  previously  married 
to  John,  ninth  Earl  of  Westmoreland,  and  was  the 
mother  of  Lady  Susan  Drummond,  Lady  Elizabeth 
Lowther  (wife  of  Sir  John  Lowther,  Bart.,  of  Swilling- 
ton),  and  Lady  Mary  Fluyder,  of  Ayston,  in  the  county 
of  Rutland. 

Young  Woodford  was  educated  at  Harrow,  where  he 
was  contemporary  with  Sir  Robert  Peel,  the  Earl  of 
Aberdeen,  and  William,  second  Earl  of  Lonsdale.  He 
afterwards  went  to  Brunswick  to  receive  a  military 
education.  There  he  was  appointed  by  the  Duke  of 
Gloucester  an  ensign  in  the  1st  Regiment  of  Guards.  On 
his  return  to  England  at  the  age  of  sixteen,  he  attracted 
the  notice  and  esteem  of  the  last  Duke  of  Queensberry, 
"Old  Q"  as  he  was  called,  who  took  him  to  Windsor  and 
presented  him  to  George  III.,  afterwards  showing  his 
regard  for  the  young  soldier  by  leaving  him  a  legacy  of 
£10,000. 

Our  hero  joined  his  regiment  in  1801.  Young  Woodford 
was  first  engaged  in  active  service  at  the  siege  of  Copen- 
hagen in  1807.  On  the  13th  October,  1808,  he  arrived  at 
Corunna  with  the  expedition  under  Sir  David  Baird. 
These  reinforcements  effected  a  junction  with  Sir  John 
Moore  at  Majorca.  The  whole  British  force  amounted  to 
only  23,000  infantry  and  2,000  cavalry,  and  was  so  over- 
whelmingly outnumbered  that  it  would  have  been  folly  to 
have  risked  an  engagement.  On  December  24th,  1808, 
began  the  memorable  retreat  by  the  passage  of  the  river 
Aslar.  After  traversing  a  distance  of  250  miles  over  a 
mountainous  district,  which  was  covered  with  snow, 
suffering  much  from  exposure  to  the  cold  and  from  in- 
sufficiency of  food,  and  continually  being  harassed  by  the 
enemy,  the  troops  arrived  at  Corunna  on  January  llth, 
1809.  Unfortunately  the  transports,  which  were  to  con- 
vey them  from  their  perilous  position,  had  not  arrived, 
and  they  were  unable  to  embark  for  some  days.  In  the 
meantime  the  French  had  come  up,  and  were  preparing 


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to  attack  them.  Captain  Woodford,  a«  aide-de-camp  of 
Sir  John  Moore,  was  in  constant  attendance  upon  the  ill- 
fated  general  at  this  time.  Entering  a  cottage  together, 
Sir  John  lay  down  to  rest,  and  Woodford  kept  a  look  out 
through  a  lattice.  The  former  had  just  fallen  asleep  when 
Woodford  saw  the  enemy  in  motion,  and  aroused  his 
chief,  who  flew  to  the  field,  and  was  in  the  act  of  calling 
up  the  guards  when  a  cannon  ball  struck  his  left 
shoulder  and  inflicted  a  terrible  wound.  Woodford 
assisted  to  remove  the  dying  hero,  and  remained  with 
him  till  the  last.  Later  in  the  day  he  had  his  horse  shot 
under  him,  and  at  dusk  was  wounded  in  the  instep  of  the 
right  foot  by  a  musket  ball — the  last,  as  he  affirmed,  that 
was  tired  that  day.  The  doctors  were  all  too  busy  to 
attend  upon  him  for  some  time.  Ultimately  a  stranger 
came  up,  removed  with  his  finger  the  pieces  of  splintered 
bone,  bound  up  the  wound,  and  left  him,  saying,  "  Now 
you  will  not  lose  your  foot."  He  was  in  the  twenty-fourth 
year  of  his  age  when  he  received  this  wound,  and  suffered 
pains  from  it  at  times  over  a  period  of  seventy  years. 

Woodford  returned  to  England  until  his  foot  was 
healed  in  some  measure,  and  then  joined  the  Duke  of 
Wellington's  army  after  it  had  crossed  the  Ebro.  He 
was  present  at  the  battle  of  Nivelle  (Nov.  10th,  1813),  of 
Nive  (Dec.  10th,  1813),  of  Orthes  (Feb.  27,  1814),  and  of 
Toulouse  (April  10th,  1814).  In  this  last-named  battle, 
the  sixth  division,  to  which  he  was  attached,  under  Sir 
Henry  Clinton,  distinguished  itself.  At  the  close  of  the 
war  he  returned  to  England,  arriving  there  about  the 
end  of  September,  1814. 

During  the  memorable  June  of  the  following  year  we 
find  Woodford  serving  as  assistant  quarter-master  general 
in  the  4th  division  of  the  army  assembled  in  the  Nether- 
lands under  Lieutenant-General  Sir  William  Colville. 
Prince  Frederick  of  Orange  was  stationed  at  Hal  with 
18.000  men,  and  awaited  Wellington's  orders.  Colville 
therefore  sent  Woodford  from  Hal  to  Waterloo  for  the 
Duke's  instructions.  Threading  his  way  through  the 
forest  of  Soignes  during  the  night  of  the  17th  of  June,  he 
arrived  early  in  the  morning  of  the  18th.  The  Duke  told 
him  that  a  battle  was  imminent,  and  said  it  was  too 
late  for  the  division  at  Ha!  to  move  up,  but  added,  "  New 
that  you  are  here,  keep  with  me."  Thus  it  was  that 
Woodford  served  on  the  Duke's  personal  staff  at  Waterloo. 
The  first  officer  he  met  on  the  field  was  Sir  Henry 
Hardinge,  who  said,  "You  are  just  in  time  to  see  a 
glorious  fight."  His  brother,  Colonel  Alexander  Wood- 
ford,  held  the  house  of  Hougoumont  throughout  the  day, 
though  the  copse  around  it  was  captured  by  the  French. 
When  at  last  the  great  struggle  was  decided  in  favour  of 
the  British  arms,  Woodford,  who  had  been  actively 
engaged  in  the  battle,  and  had  been  more  than  20  hours 
in  the  saddle,  galloped  off  with  the  welcome  news  to  Hal, 
arriving  there  early  in  the  morning. 

On  his  return  to  England,  ke  took  a  house  near  London 
in  May,  1819.  In  1821  he  was  entrusted  with  the  com- 


mand of  the  3rd  Battalion  of  Grenadier  Guards  at  Dublin, 
and  finally  he  was  posted  to  it  as  Colonel,  Nov.  23rd, 
1823.  In  1825  he  seems  to  have  visited  Naples  and 
Florence.  During  the  next  few  years,  much  of  his  atten- 
tion was  given  to  reforming  the  system  of  military 
punishment  and  to  ameliorating  the  condition  of  the 
soldier.  He  had  the  command  of  all  the  household 
troops,  and  was  consequently  often  at  Knightsbridge  and 
Windsor.  Here  he  gained  the  favour  of  William  IV., 
who  invited  him  to  dinner,  and  presented  him  with  the 
Royal  Hanoverian  Guelphic  Order  of  Knighthood. 

In  1834  the  widow  of  Lord  William  Gordon  gave  to 
Colonel  Woodford  the  beautiful  Derwent  Bay  estate, 
comprising  the  whole  western  side  of  Derwentwater,  some 
of  the  smaller  islets,  and  Swinside  mountain,  which  had 
been  bought  by  her  husband  and  planted  with  oak, 
spruce,  silver  fir,  Weymouth  pine,  beeches,  and  other 
trees.  Without  having  seen  the  property,  he  entered  into 
negotiations  with  Mr.  John  Marshall  tn  sell  it,  but  that 
gentleman  died  before  the  arrangements  were  completed. 
When  Sir  John  did  visit  this  estate,  he  was  so  much 
struck  with  its  beauty  that  he  made  up  his  mind  not  to 
part  with  it  at  any  price. 

The  veteran  asked  for  the  command  of  the  Northern 
District,  the  headquarters  of  which  were  at  Chester,  but 
he  was  refused,  probably  because  his  persistent  advocacy 
of  military  reforms  was  not  approved  by  the  authorities. 
He  decided  now  to  take  a  step  he  had  already  contem- 
plated, viz,,  to  sell  his  commission  as  Colonel  of  the 
Grenadier  Guards.  The  Government  gave  'him  £4,500 
for  it,  which  was  just  half  its  market  value.  He  expressed 
his  willingness  to  take  a  command  whenever  his  services 
might  be  required.  An  offer  of  one  was  made  to  him  in 
1840 ;  but,  as  his  destination  could  not  then  be  com- 
municated to  him,  he  declined  to  accept  it  on  these 
conditions.  When  he  found  that  it  was  the  command  of 
the  China  expedition,  which  was  of  all  others  what  he 
would  have  most  liked,  his  mortification  was  extreme. 

Sir  John  Woodford  now  finally  left  the  army,  and 
resided  on  his  Cumberland  estate,  spending  the  remainder 
of  his  long  life— a  period  of  over  forty  years— in  the 
pursuit  of  his  favourite  studies,  and  in  the  enjoyment  of 
the  beautiful  scenery  of  the  Lake  District.  During  these 
years  of  retirement,  he  was  in  constant  communication 
with  the  War  Office  on  matters  relating  to  the  army,  and 
Jhe  also  kept  up  a  large  correspondence  with  his  friends — 
one  of  them  being  Lamartine,  whose  wife  was  a  connexion 
of  the  Woodford  family. 

His  brother,  Sir  Alexander  Woodford,  died  in  1870, 
full  of  Honours,  at  the  age  of  88,  after  a  period  of  76  years 
of  distinguished  service.  Sir  Alexander  had  fought 
under  Wellington  in  several  of  the  battles  of  the  Penin- 
sula, and  had  been  present  at  Quatre  Bras  and  Waterloo. 
He  was  the  President  of  the  Crimean  Inquiry  Com- 
mission, and  in  1868  was  appointed  a  Field  Marshal. 

The  brothers  wrote    to    each    other  every    day.      Su 


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1891. 


regular  was  the  correspondence  that  on  one  occasion, 
when  Sir  Alexander's  letter  did  not  come,  Sir  John  feared 
he  was  ill,  and,  without  waiting  for  another  post,  set  off 
to  London  to  see  him. 

Sir  John  survived  his  brother  nine  years,  dying  on  the 
22nd  of  March,  1879,  at  the  great  age  of  94  years. 

Our  portrait  is  taken  from  a  photograph  of  the  old 
general  taken  when  he  was  90  years  of  age,  while  the 
sketch  of  the  veteran's  house  is  copied  from  an  engraving 
in  Mr.  Crosthwaite's  memoir.  WM.  W.  TOMLINSON. 


j|PECTRAL  warriars  seen  in  the  air  may  be 
said  to  form  some  of  the  strangest  pheno- 
mena that  have  from  time  to  time  produced 
in  men's  minds  mingled  feelings  of  awe  and 
alarm,  and  the  accounts  of  these  wonderful  visions  have 
been  so  circumstantially  recorded  that  it  is  difficult  to 
dispose  of  the  appearances  on  any  ground  of  deception  or 
illusion. 

Aerial  armies  are  declared  to  have  been  observed  in  the 
county  of  Durham  towards  the  end  of  the  last  century. 
Myriads  of  fighting  men,  it  is  said,  were  seen  in  the  sky, 
night  after  night,  all  through  the  county  before  the 
French  Revolution.  Indeed,  some  people,  according  to 
Canon  Humble,  averred  that  they  had  distinctly  heard 
the  cries  of  the  combatants  and  the  groans  of  the 
wounded  ! 

But  the  Lake  District  was  apparently  much  more  fre- 
quented. Souter  Fell,  a  spur  of  Saddleback,  was  the 
place  at  which  these  strange  spectres  are  recorded  to  have 
made  periodical  appearances.  It  was  on  this  fell  that  the 
astonishing  phenomena  of  the  years  1735,  1737,  and  1745 
appeared.  There  lived  at  Blakehills,  in  Grisdale,  on 
the  east  side  of  Souter  Fell,  a  farmer  of  the  name  of 
William  Lancaster.  One  of  his  hinds,  Daniel  Strickett, 
afterwards  an  auctioneer,  came  hotneon  Midsummer  Eve, 
1735,  with  an  incredible  account  of  the  appearance  of 
spectres.  He  said  that  when  alone  on  the  hills,  after  sun- 
set and  when  the  twilight  was  deepening,  he  was  terrified 
at  beholding  on  the  top  of  Souter  Fell  an  army  of  spirits 
marching  silently  towards  the  west  side.  Though  scarcely 
a  mile  distant  from  the  fell,  he  could  hear  no  noise 
or  sound  of  marching  whatsoever.  The  strangers  had 
continued  to  stream  over  the  top  of  the  mountain  till 
darkness  set  in,  when  Strickett.  in  a  state  of  great  terror 
and  alarm,  ran  home  as  fast  as  his  legs  would  carry  him. 
The  neighbours  concluded  that  he  had  been  drinking,  but 
two  years  later  he  was  no  longer  laughed  at  for  his 
story. 

On  Midsummer  Eve,  1737,  between  the  hours  of  eight 
and  nine,  Mr.  Lancaster  himself  observed,  as  he  thought, 
several  gentlemen  on  horseback  returning  from  hunting. 


Ten  minutes  later,  looking  towards  Souter  Fell,  he  ob- 
served, to  his  consternation,  a  large  body  of  cavalry 
debouching  from  an  eminence  at  the  north  end,  and  pro- 
ceeding through  a  notch  in  the  ridge.  His  cries  at  once 
brought  the  members  of  his  family  to  the  spot,  and 
they  all  saw  the  same  spectacle.  The  spectre  dragoons 
cantered  along  the  top,  and  disappeared  in  the  gloom 
of  the  valleys.  They  were  evidently  an  advanced 
guard,  for  they  were  followed  after  a  time  by  compact 
companies  of  foot  soldiers  marching  from  the  same 
eminence,  and  vanishing  in  the  distance.  These  batta- 
lions comprised  a  vast  army  of  spectres,  marching  gene- 
rally five  deep  in  admirable  order.  The  onlookers  fre- 
quently saw,  as  they  imagined,  officers  encouraging  the 
other  spectres,  with  vehement  gestures,  to  quicken  their 
movements.  As  it  grew  darker,  the  spectre  soldiers  had 
the  appearance  of  people  returning  from  market,  rather 
than  an  army  on  the  line  of  march. 

Regularly  every  Midsummer  Eve,  the  Lancasters  kept 
a  strict  look-out  for  the  ghostly  warriors  of  Souter  Fell, 
but  these  ceased  their  perambulations,  or  rather  were  not 
observed.  However,  on  the  Midsummer  Eve  preceding 
the  Rebellion,  when  the  sky  was  yet  red  and  the  tops  of 
the  surrounding  mountains  were  fast  disappearing  in  the 
darkness,  the  dwellers  at  Blakehills  once  more  observed 
the  spectre  horsemen  patrolling  the  fell.  The  Lancasters, 
hastening  to  Wilton  Hill  and  Souter  Fell  side,  gathered 
together  some  two  dozen  persons.  This  little  company 
witnessed  the  same  march  of  spectres  as  that  of  1737. 
From  their  account,  it  was  not  conducted  with  the 
usual  regularity,  but  had  the  appearance  of  an  army  in 
retreat.  Interspersed  amongst  the  soldiery  were  what 
seemed  to  be  powder-tumbrils  and  baggage  waggons. 
The  spirits  continued  their  march  into  the  western  valleys 
till  the  increasing  darkness  hid  them  from  view. 

In  the  year  1745  the  air  was  full  of  wars  and  rumours 
of  wars,  and  some  of  the  spectators  at  Blakehills  were 
convinced  that  they  had  seen  a  real  army  on  its  way  to 
Scotland.  Accordingly  next  morning  they  climbed  the 
mountain  in  the  expectation  of  finding  horse  shoes,  cast 
in  the  progress  of  so  numerous  an  army.  Not  only  did 
they  find  none  of  these,  but  they  saw  not  the  vestige 
or  print  of  a  foot.  Mr.  Lancaster  said  that  he  never  con- 
cluded they  were  real  beings,  because  of  the  impractica- 
bility of  a  march  over  the  precipices.  The  spectators  of 
this  extraordinary  appearance  of  spirits,  however,  swore 
that  their  affirmation  was  true,  and  appended  their  names 
to  a  document  to  that  effect.  Their  accounts  of  the 
spectral  march  varied  in  details,  but  agreed  in  all  sub- 
stantial particulars. 

"These  extraordinary  sights."  says  Sir  David  Brewster  ' 
in  his  "Letters  on  Natural  Magic,"  "were  received  not 
only  with  distrust,  but  with  absolute  incredulity.  They 
were  not  even  honoured  with  a  place  in  the  records  of 
natural  phenomena,  and  the  philosophers  of  the  day  were 
neither  in  possession  of  analogous  facts,  nor  were  they 


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acquainted  with  those  principles  of  atmospherical  refrac- 
tion upon  which  they  depend.  " 

Besides  the  County  of  Durham  and  the  Lake  District, 
the  Firth  of  Forth  was  at  one  time  remarkable  as  a  place 
invaded  by  aerial  spectres.  The  Scottish  papers  recorded, 
a  few  years  ago,  some  instances  of  mirages  in  the  Firth  of 
Forth,  exactly  like  the  freaks  of  the  Fata  Morgana  in  the 
Straits  of  Messina.  On  three  distinct  occasions  the 
Bass  Rock  is  said  to  have  assumed,  to  the  eyes  of  the 
crowds  upon  the  sands  of  Dunbar,  the  form  of  a  giant 
sugar-loaf  crowned  by  battlements,  while  the  Island  of 
May  seemed  broken  into  several  portions,  which  ap- 
peared to  be  perforated  by  caverns,  where  none,  in  fact, 
exist. 

Such  are  a  few  of  the  atmospheric  wonders  that  are 
alleged  to  have  been  observed  in  the  North  Country. 


j]R.  JOSEPH  FOSTER'S  "Pedigree  of  the 
Forsters  of  Cold  Hesledon,  Durham,"  pub- 
lished by  William  Henry  Hills  at  Sunderland 
in  1862,  contains  an  interesting  memoir  of  a  rather  re- 
markable person  connected  with  the  North  of  England  — 
one  Robert  Foster.  The  memoir,  which  was  written 
by  Robert  Foster's  son,  Myles  Birket  Foster,  in  1860,  runs 
as  follows  :  — 

Robert  Foster,  son  of  Dodshon  and  Elizabeth  Foster, 
was  sent  at  an  early  age  to  John  Jenkins's  school,  at 
Yealand  Conyers,  where  he  remained  for  several  years  : 
he  completed  his  education  at  the  Free  Grammar  School 
at  Sedbergh. 

When  he  was  about  eighteen  years  old,  he  went  to  sea, 
and  after  making  three  voyages  to  the  West  Indies  with 
Captain  Roper,  in  the  Marquis  of  Rockingham,  he  was 
appointed  storekeeper  in  Antigua  by  his  grandfather  and 
great-uncle,  Myles  and  James  Birkett,  who  were  then 
West  India  merchants. 

About  the  end  of  May,  1776,  he  entered  on  board  the 
brig  Endeavour,  Lieut.  Francis  Tinsley  commander, 
carrying  four  guns,  which  was  fitted  out  in  Antigua 
to  cruise  against  the  American  privateers.  On  the  20th 
June,  1778,  he  left  the  Endeavour  at  Spithead,  and  went 
on  board  the  Defiance,  64  guns,  Samuel  Cranston  Goodall, 
Esq.,  commander.  On  the  8th  of  July,  he  entered  as 
master's  mate  on  board  the  Jupiter,  50  guns,  Francis 
Reynolds,  commander. 

From  an  entry  in  his  log-book,  we  learn  that,  on  the 
21st  October,  1778,  the  Jupiter  had  a  severe  engagement 
with  the  Triton,  (A  guns.  Mr.  Roberts,  the  master,  and 
eight  men  were  wounded.  Mr.  Roberts  died  the  following 
day,  and  Robert  Foster  succeeded  him. 

On  21st  April.  1779,  his  only  brother  Myles  died  at 
Ulverston.  In  September,  he  obtained  leave  to  visit  his 
friends  in  Lancaster,  which  visit  brought  forth  the 
following  letter,  supposed  to  have  been  written  by  the 
Vicar  of  Lancaster  :  — 

"Last  Sunday,  the  Quakers  at  their  meeting-house 
were  thrown  into  a  state  of  great  surprise  by  the  appear- 
ance of  a  young  man  in  the  uniform  of  a  lieutenant  of  a 
inan-of-war.  This  young  man's  father  and  grandfather 
are  Quakers,  and,  being  the  principal  merchants  of  the 
place,  bred  him  to  the  sea,  and  afterwards  appointed  him 
their  storekeeper  in  the  West  Indies,  where  he  was  when 
the  American  dispute  began  ;  and  being  moved  by  the 
spirit  (not  the  peaceable  one  of  the  Quaker,  but  the  true 
spirit  of  an  Englishman),  he  made  up  his  accounts, 


quitted  his  store,  collected  together  a  few  sailors  from  the 
Lancaster  ships,  laid  aside  the  Quaker,  mounted  a 
cockade,  and  joined  a  Lieut  Tinsley.  then  fitting  out  a 
small  armed  vessel  against  the  Americans,  in  which  he 
had  several  severe  actions  ;  and  coming  over  in  her  to 
Portsmouth,  got  himself  recommended  to  Captain  Rey- 
nolds as  an  officer  likely  to  show  him  some  business  ;  was 
with  him  in  the  Jupiter  of  50  guns,  when  they  went  close 
alongside  the  Triton,  a  French  64,  at  the  very  time  she 
saw  her  consort  going  off ;  and  in  the  heat  of  that 
close  and  desperate  action,  on  the  master  being  killed, 
Captain  Reynolds  immediately  sent  tor  Foster  from  his 
quarters,  and  appointed  him  master;  and  managing  the 
ship  for  the  remainder  of  the  action,  as  well  as  acquitting 
himself  afterwards  to  the  satisfaction  of  the  captain, 
upon  a  vacancy  happening  lately  at  Lisbon,  where 
Captain  Reynolds  had  the  command,  from  the  just  and 
honest  principle  of  rewarding  merit,  Captain  Reynolds 
deprived  himself  of  a  useful  officer  by  appointing  Foster 
lieutenant  of  the  Pelican.  Foster  got  leave  on  the 
Pelican  coming  to  England  to  visit  his  friends  at  Lan- 
caster for  a  few  days,  where  he  has  withstood  all  the 
remonstrances  and  solicitation  to  quit  the  service,  and  has 
gone  back  to  his  ship.  1  hope  he  will  earn  preferment, 
and  be  a  credit  to  the  place ;  as  well  as  an  example  to 
some  others  of  that  society  to  break  through  the  prin- 
ciple established  by  them,  '  to  enjoy  all  the  advantages  of 
peace,  but  to  leave  it  to  others  to  fight  their  battles."' 

On  his  return  to  Portsmouth,  the  Pelican  had  probably 
gone  to  sea  without  him,  as  it  appears  from  his  log-book 
that  he  went  on  board  the  Hornet,  sloop-of-war,  14  guns. 

He  remained  in  the  navy  a  very  short  time  after  his 
visit  to  Lancaster.  His  friends,  who  had  been  greatly  dis- 
tressed by  his  desertion  from  those  peaceable  principles  in 
which  he  had  been  carefully  educated,' no  doubt  laboured 
earnestly  while  he  was  with  them  to  induce  him  to  leave 
the  service ;  and  their  labours,  seconded  by  hia  own  con- 
victions, seem  to  have  wrought  a  wonderful  change  in  this 
young  officer.  He  became  a  man  of  peace,  and  in  after  life 
avoided  conversation  about  his  naval  career,  and  certainly 
never  gloried  in  his  former  exploits. 

Soon  after  he  left  the  navy,  his  maternal  grandfather, 
wanting  a  manager  for  his  estate  near  Sedbergh,  in 
Yorkshire,  which  Robert  Foster  afterwards  inherited,  he 
went  to  reside  at  Hebblethwaite  Hall,  and  settled  down 
as  an  agriculturist.  He  erected  a  mill  on  the  estate  for 
the  better  employment  of  the  poor  ;  established  a  school 
for  their  education ;  and  became  a  sort  of  father, 
physician,  lawyer,  and  judge  among  his  dependents  and 
country  neighbours. 

He  continued  an  active,  useful,  and  benevolent  life  at 
Hebblethwaite,  in  the  enjoyment  of  domestic  happiness 
and  of  social  intercourse  with  the  \yorthies  around,  who 
were  attracted  by  his  genial  disposition  to  his  hospitable 
dwelling,  till  the  autumn  of  1812,  when  he  removed  to 
Newcastle-on-Tyne,  to  be  near  his  children,  who  had 
most  of  them  removed  to  that  locality.  Here  he  main- 
tained the  same  character  of  active  usefulness  and 
benevolence  as  long  as  his  health  permitted. 

In  1824  he  had  a  slight  attack  of  paralysis,  after  which 
his  bodily  powers  gradually  gave  way. 

The  following  is  an  extract  from  a  letter  of  Robert 
Southey  to  Richard  Duppa,  dated  February  23rd,  1806  : — 

Oh  !  Wordsworth  sent  me  a  man  the  other  day  who 
was  worth  seeing ;  he  looked  like  a  first  assassin  in 
"Macbeth  "  as  to  his  costume — but  he  was  a  rare  man. 
He  had  been  a  lieutenant  in  the  navy ;  was  scholar 
enough  to  quote  Virgil  aptly  ;  he  turned  Quaker,  or  semi- 
Quaker,  and  was  now  a  dealer  in  wool  somewhere  about 
twenty  miles  off.  He  had  seen  much  and  thought  much  ; 
his  head  was  well  stored,  and  his  heart  in  the  right  place. 
It  is  five  or  six  and  twenty  years  since  he  was  at  Lisbon, 
and  he  gave  me  as  vivid  a  description  of  the  Beletn 
Convent  as  if  the  impression  on  his  memory  was  not  half 
a  day  old.  Edridge's  acquaintance,  Thomas  Wilkinson, 
came  with  him.  They  had  been  visiting  an  old  man  of  a 
hundred  in  the  vale  of  Lorton,  and  it  was  a  fine  thing  to 
hear  this  Robert  Foster  describe  him. 

The  writer  of  the  memoir  printed  in  Joseph  Foster's 


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/September 
\      1891. 


"  Pedigree  "  was  born  at  Hebblethwaite  Hall  in  1785, 
was  married  to  Ann  King,  of  Newcastle-on-Tyne,  and 
died  in  1861,  at  the  age  of  76.  Six  of  his  seven  children 
were  born  at  North  Shields.  Among  these  was  the  cele- 
brated artist  who  bears  the  same  name  as  himself — Myles 
Birket  Foster,  who  was  born  at  North  Shields  on 
February  4,  1824,  and  who  married  at  Earsdon  in  18bO  a 
daughter  of  Robert  and  Mary  Spence.  When  Birket 
Foster  was  five  years  of  age,  his  father  removed  to 
London,  and  it  was  in  the  metropolis  or  the  vicinity  that 
the  youth  developed  his  talent  for  drawing.  Originally 
apprenticed  to  a  wood  engraver,  he  soon  relinquished  that 
craft  to  become  an  illustrator  of  books.  Here  hie.  success 
was  immediate ;  and  orders  flowed  in  of  a  most  lucrative 
character,  even  during  his  teens.  Devoting  himself  after- 
wards to  water-colour  painting,  he  soon  attained  the 
great  and  distinguished  position  he  still  occupies  in  the 
world  of  art. 


in  tfte 


J1URIOUS  readers  may  learn  from  Sir  Walter 
Scott's  journal  how  the  great  poet  and 
novelist  comported  himself  amongst  his 
fellow-men,  how  he  was  received  by  the 
people  whose  houses  he  visited,  and  what  were  the  main 
incidents  of  those  visits.  Therein,  too,  we  have  interesting 
descriptions  of  the  scenery  through  which  he  passed,  and 
character  delineations  of  the  more  prominent  people  with 
whom  he  came  in  contact. 

Intensely  interesting  as  Scott's  journal  is  throughout, 
that  part  of  it  which  deals  with  his  visit  to  Northumberland 
and  Durham  has  necessarily  a  special  attraction  for 
North-Country  readers.  Altogether  "  the  soundest  piece 
of  British  manhood  that  was  put  together  in  the  eighteenth 
century  of  time,"  to  borrow  Carlyle's  estimate  of  Scott, 
spent  five  days  in  the  North.  It  was  on  Tuesday  the 
2nd  of  October,  1827,  that  he  arrived  at  Kavensworth 
Castle,  which  is  situated  near  to  Gateshead.  He  had  been 
invited  by  Lord  Ravensworth  to  meet  the  Duke  of 
Wellington,  who  was  at  that  time  the  hero  of  the  hour. 
When  the  author  of  "  Waverley"  reached  the  castle,  it  was 
late  in  the  evening.  The  family  had  just  retired,  but 
Lord  Ravensworth  and  Mr.  Liddle,  to  quote  from  Sir 
Walter's  journal,  "  came  down  and  really  received  him  as 
kind  as  possible." 

Next  morning  Lord  Ravensworth  and  his  guest  set  out 
for  Durham,  in  order  to  take  part  in  the  interesting 
ceremony  connected  with  the  Duke  of  Wellington's  visit 
to  that  city. 

We  will  let  Scott  tell  what  took  place  at  Durham  in  bis 
own  inimitable  and  graphic  style. 

Oct.  3,  1827.—  Rose  about  eight  or  later.  My  morals 
begin  to  be  corrupted  by  travelling  and  fine  company. 


Went  to  Durham  with  Lord  Ravensworth  betwixt  one 
and  two.  Found  the  gentlemen  of  Durham  town  and 
county  assembled  to  receive  the  Duke  of  Wellington.  I 
saw  several  old  friends,  and  with  difficulty  suited  names 
to  faces,  and  faces  to  names.  Th3re  was  Headlam,  Dr. 
Gilly  and  his  wife,  and  a  world  of  acquaintance  besides — 
Sir  Thomas  Lawrence,  too,  with  Lord  Londonderry.  I 
asked  him  to  come  on  with  me,  but  he  could  not.  He 
is,  from  habit  of  coaxing  his  subjects  I  suppose,  a  little 
too  fair-spoken,  otherwise  very  pleasant.  The  Duke 
arrived  very  late.  There  were  bells  and  cannon  and 
drums,  trumpets  and  banners,  besides  a  fine  troop  of 
yeomanry.  The  address  was  well  expressed,  and  as  well 
answered  by  the  duke.  The  enthusiasm  of  the  ladies  and 
gentry  was  great — the  common  people  were  lukewarm. 
The  duke  has  lost  popularity  in  accepting  political  power. 
He  will  be  more  useful  to  his  country  it  may  be  than  ever, 
but  will  scarce  be  so  gracious  in  the  people's  eyes ;  and  he 
will  not  care  a  curse  for  what  outward  show  he  has  lost. 
But  I  must  not  talk  of  curses,  for  we  are  going  to  take 
our  dinner  with  the  Bishop  of  Durham  (Van  Mildert),  a. 
man  of  amiable  and  courteous  manners,  who  becomes  his 
station  well,  but  has  traces  of  bad  health  on  his  counten- 
ance. 

We  dined,  about  one  hundred  and  forty  or  fifty  men, 
a  distinguished  company  of  rank  and  property.  Marshal 
Beresford,  and  Sir  John,  amongst  others,  Marquis  of 
Lothian,  Lord  Duncombe,  Marquis  Londonderry,  and  I 
know  not  who  besides  : — 

Lords  and  dukes  and  noble  princes, 
All  the  pride  and  flower  of  Spain. 

We  dined  in  the  rude  old  baronial  ball,  impressive  from, 
its  antiquity,  and  fortunately  free  from  the  plaster  of 
former  improvement,  as  I  trust  it  will,  from  the  ginger- 
bread taste  of  modern  Gothicisers.  The  bright  moon 
streaming  in  through  the  old  Gothic  windows  made  a  light 
which  contrasted  strangely  with  the  artificial  lights  with- 
in ;  spears,  banners  and  armour  were  intermixed  with  the 
pictures  of  old,  and  the  whole  had  a  singular  mixture  of 
baronial  pomp  with  the  graver  and  more  chastened 
dignity  of  prelacy.  The  conduct  of  our  reverend  enter- 
tainer suited  the  character  remarkably  well.  Amid  the 
welcome  of  a  Count  Palatine  he  did  not  for  an  instant 
forget  the  gravity  of  the  church  dignitary.  All  his  toasts 
were  gracefully  given,  and  his  little  speeches  well  made, 
and  the  more  affecting  that  the  failing  voice  sometimes 
reminded  us  that  our  aged  host  laboured  under  the  in- 
firmities of  advanced  life.  To  me  personally  the  bishop 
was  very  civil,  and  paid  me  his  public  compliments  by 
proposing  my  health  in  the  most  gratifying  manner. 

The  Bishop's  lady  received  a  sort  of  drawing  room 
after  we  rose  from  table,  at  which  a  great  many  ladies 
attended.  I  ought  not  to  forget  that  the  singers  of  the 
choir  attended  at  dinner,  and  sang  the  anthem,  Non  nobis 
Domine,  as  they  said  who  understood  them,  very  well ; 
and,  as  I  think,  who  did  not  understand  the  music,  with 
an  unusual  degree  of  spirit  and  interest.  It  is  odd  how 
this  can  be  distinguished  from  the  notes  of  fellows  who 
use  their  throats  with  as  little  feeling  of  the  notes  they 
utter  as  if  they  were  composed  of  the  same  metal  as  their 
bugle-horns. 

After  the  drawing  room  we  went  to  the  assembly  rooms, 
which  were  crowded  with  company.  I  saw  some  very 
pretty  girls  dancing  merrily  that  old-fashioned  thing  called 
a  country  dance,  which  Old  England  has  now  thrown 
aside,  as  she  would  do  her  creed  if  there  were  some  foreign 
frippery  offered  instead.  We  got  away  after  midnight,  a 
large  party,  and  reached  Ravensworth  Castle  about  half- 
one.  Soda  water  and  to  bed  by  two. 

The  next  day  (Thursday,  October  4)  found  Scott,  in 
company  with  the  Duke  of  Wellington  and  Lord  Ravens- 
worth,  at  Sunderland,  where  his  grace  received  addresses 
and  was  entertained  in  much  the  samernanner  as  on  the  pre- 
vious day  at  Durham.  It  was  estimated  that  from  fifteen 
to  twenty  thousand  persons  turned  out  on  this  occasion 
to  cheer  the  Duke  as  he  passed  along  the  streets,  followed 
by  a  lengthy  procession.  At  the  dinner  held  at  night 


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in  the  newsroom  of  the  Exchange,  the  Marquis  of  London- 
derry occupied  the  chair,  Earl  Bathurst,  the  Marquis  of 
Douro,  Lord  Beresford,  4c.,  being  seated  on  his  right, 
while  the  Duke  of  Wellington,  Lord  Ravenswortb,  Sir 
Walter  Scott,  Dr.  Wellesley,  and  the  Hon.  H.  T.  Liddell 
were  placed  on  his  left.  Among  the  toasts  submitted  to 
the  assembly  was  the  health  of  Sir  Walter  Scott,  proposed 
by  the  chairman,  who  paid  a  warm  tribute  to  the  novelist's 
genius.  Sir  Walter,  on  rising  to  reply,  was  received  with 
such  deafening  cheers  as  to  render  the  remarks  he  made 
inaudible  to  the  reporters.  The  following  is  Scott's 
account  of  the  day's  proceedings  : — 

October  4. — Slept  till  nigh  10,  fatigued  by  pur  toils  of 
yesterday,  and  the  unwonted  late  hours.  Still  too  early 
for  this  Castle  of  Indolence,  for  I  found  few  of  the  last 
night's  party  yet  appearinjr.  I  had  an  opportunity  of 
some  talk  with  the  Duke.  Our  party  went  to-day  to 
Sunderland,  where  the  Duke  was  brilliantly  received  by 
an  immense  population,  chiefly  of  seamen.  The  difficulty 
of  getting  in  the  rooms  was  dreadful,  for  we  chanced  to 
march  in  the  rear  of  an  immense  Gibraltar  gun,  etc.,  all 
composed  of  glass,  which  is  here  manufactured  in  great 
quantities.  The  disturbance  created  by  this  thing,  which, 
by  the  way,  T  never  saw  afterwards,  occasioned  an  ebbing 
and  flowing  of  the  crowd,  which  nearly  took  me  off  my 
legs.  I  have  seen  the  day  when  I  would  have  minded  it 
little.  The  entertainment  was  handsome ;  about  two 
hundred  dined,  and  appeared  most  hearty  in  the  cause 
which  had  convened  them — some,  indeed,  so  much  so, 
that  finding  themselves  so  far  on  the  way  to  perfect 
happiness,  they  e'en  .  .  .  After  the  dinner  party  broke 
up,  there  was  a  ball,  numerously  attended,  where  there 
was  a  prodigious  anxiety  discovered  for  shaking  hands. 
The  Duke  had  enough  of  it,  and  I  came  in  for  my  share  ; 
for,  though  as  jackal  to  the  lion,  I  got  some  part  in  what- 
ever was  going.  We  got  home  about  half-past  2  in  the 
morning,  sufficiently  tired.  The  Duke  went  to  Seaham, 
a  house  of  Lord  Londonderry's.  After  all,  this  Sunderland 
trip  might  have  been  spared. 

The  account  of  how  Sir  Walter  spent  his  third  day  in 
the  North,  as  narrated  in  his  diary,  introduces  us  to  an 
important  trait  in  his  character— love  of  domestic  enjoy- 
ment and  comfort.  In  addition  to  the  racy  account  of 
tbe  manner  in  which  he  utilised  the  evening  at  Havens- 
worth  Castle,  there  is  also  in  this  entry  a  sample  of  his 
descriptive  powers.  The  castle  and  woods  surrounding  it 
attracted  the  eye  of  the  novelist,  the  castle  being  at  the 
time  but  half  built,  "elections  having  come  between." 
This  phrase  is  interpreted  in  a  footnote  by  the  editor 
of  the  journal  as  follows: — "The  present  generation 
are  apt  to  forget  the  enormous  sums  spent  in  Parlia- 
mentary elections,  c.jr.,  Mme.  de  Lieven  tells  Earl  Grey 
(Cor.  ii.  p.  215)  that  Lord  Ravensworth's  neighbour,  the 
Duke  of  Northumberland,  will  subscribe  £100,000  to- 
wards the  election  of  1831." 

Oct.  5. — A  quiet  day  at  Ravensworth  Castle,  giggling 
and  making  giggle  among  the  kind  and  frank- hearted 
young  people.  Ravensworth  Castle  is  chiefly  modern, 
excepting  always  two  towers  of  great  antiquity.  Lord 
Ravensworth  manages  his  woods  admirably  well,  and 
with  good  taste.  His  castle  is  but  half  built.  Elections 
have  come  between.  In  the  evening,  plenty  of  fine  music, 
with  heart  as  well  as  voice  and  instrument.  Much  of  the 
music  was  the  spontaneous  effusions  of  Mrs.  Arkwright, 
who  had  set  "Hohenlinden  "  and  other  pieces  of  poetry. 
Her  music  was  of  a  highly  gifted  character.  She  was  the 
daughter  of  Stephen  Kemble.  The  genius  she  must  have 


inherited  from  her  mother,  who  was  a  capital  actress. 
The  Miss  Liddells  and  Mrs.  Barrington  sang  "The 
Campbells  are  coming  "  in  a  tone  that  might  have  waked 
the  dead. 

The  next  day  Sir  Walter  Scott  visited  Alnwick  Castle. 
Here,  too,  he  was  heartily  received  by  his  host — Hugh, 
the  third  Duke  of  Northumberland.  As  in  the  case  of 
Ravensworth  Castle,  the  "fine  old  pile"  at  Alnwick 
came  under  his  observant  eye.  The  Bishop  of  Gloucester 
mentioned  in  the  following  entry  was  Dr.  Bethell,  who 
had  at  one  time  been  tutor  to  the  duke  : — 

October  6. — Left  Ravensworth  this  morning,  and 
travelled  as  far  as  Wittingbam  with  Marquis  of  Lothian. 
Arrived  at  Alnwick  to  dinner,  where  I  was  very  kindly 
received.  Tbe  duke  is  a  handsome  man,  who  will  be 
corpulent  if  he  does  not  continue  to  take  hard  exercise. 
The  duchess  very  pretty  and  lively,  but  her  liveliness  is 
of  that  kind  which  shows  at  once  it  is  connected  with 
thorough  principle,  and  it  is  not  likely  to  be  influenced 
by  fashionable  caprice.  The  habits  of  the  family  are 
early  and  regular  ;  I  conceive  they  may  be  termed  formal 
and  old-fashioned  by  such  visitors  as  claim  to  be  the  pink 
of  the  mode.  The  castle  is  a  fine  old  pile,  with  various 
courts  and  towers,  and  tbe  entrance  is  magnificent.  It 
wants,  however,  the  splendid  feature  of  a  keep.  The 
inside  fitting  up  is  an  attempt  at  Gothic,  but  the  taste  is 
meagre  and  poor,  and  done  aver  with  too  much  gilding. 
It  was  done  half  a  century  ago,  when  this  kind  of  taste 
was  ill-understood.  I  found  here  the  Bishop  of  [Glou- 
cester], etc.,  etc. 

Sir  Walter's  second  day's  stay  at  Alnwick  Castle 
was  evidently  well  utilized.  Beginning  the  day  by 
attending  church  and  listening  to  a  sermon  by  the  Bishop 
of  Gloucester,  the  Duke  takes  Scott  through  Hulne  Park. 
Scott  tells  us  how  it  was  laid  out,  how  it  should  have  been 
laid  out,  and  how  the  Duke  would  have  benefited  had  he 
caused  certain  other  trees  to  be  planted  instead  of  those 
which  met  his  eye.  The  visitor's  verdict  on  Hulne  Park 
is  not  by  any  means  flattering  to  its  planter,  who  was  no 
other  than  the  celebrated  Lancelot  Brown,  better  known 
as  "  Capability  Brown" — a  native  of  Northumberland  and 
the  most  eminent  landscape  gardener  «f  bis  day. 
Brown  is  described  by  Lord  Orford  as  the  "restorer  of  the 
science  of  architecture,"  the  father  of  modern  gardening, 
and  the  "  inventor  of  an  art  that  realises  painting  and 
improves  nature."  There  were,  however,  others  besides 
Sir  Walter  Scott  who  did  not  appreciate  the  method  of 
landscape  gardening  of  which  "the  capability  villain" 
was  the  father.  Among  such  may  be  mentioned  the  poet 
Cowper,  who,  in  the  third  book  of  the  "Task,"  satirises 
the  eminent  gardener  and  his  supposed  improvements. 
By  way  of  a  memento  of  his  visit  to  Alnwick  Castle,  the 
duchess  presents  Scott  with  a  book  of  her  own  drawings— 
a  quarto  volume  containing  thirty-nine  etchings  (privately 
printed  in  1823),  which  is  still  preserved  at  Abbots- 
ford.  The  Archdeacon  mentioned  in  the  following  entry 
was  Archdeacon  Singleton  :— 

October  7. — This  morning  went  to  church  and  heard  an 
excellent  sermon  from  the  Bishop  of  Gloucester  ;  he  has 
great  diginity  of  manner,  and  his  accent  and  delivery  were 
forcible.  Drove  out  with  the  duke  in  a  phaeton,  and  saw 
part  of  the  park,  which  is  a  fine  one,  lying  a  long  the  Alne, 
But  it  has  been  ill-planted.  It  was  laid  out  by  the  cele- 
brated Brown,  who  substituted  clumps  of  birch  and 


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\       1891. 


Scottish  firs  for  the  beautiful  oaks  and  copse,  which  grow 
nowhere  so  freely  as  in  Northumberland.  To  complete 
this,  the  late  duke  did  not  thin,  so  the  wood  is  in  poor 
state.  All  that  the  duke  cut  down  is  so  much  waste, 
for  people  will  not  buy  it  where  coals  are  so  cheap.  Had 
they  been  oak-wood,  the  bark  would  have  fetched  its 
value ;  had  they  been  grown  oaks,  the  sea-port  would 
have  found  a  market.  Had  they  been  [larch],  the  country 
demands  for  ruder  purposes  would  have  been  unanswerable. 
The  duke  does  the  best  he  can  to  retrieve  his  woods,  but 
seems  to  despond  more  than  a  young  man  ought  to  do. 
It  is  refreshing  to  see  a  man  in  his  situation  give  so  much 
of  his  time  and  thoughts  to  the  improvement  of  his  estates, 
and  the  welfare  of  the  people.  The  duke  tells  me  his 
people  in  Keeldar  were  all  quite  wild  the  first  time  his 
father  went  up  to  shoot  there.  The  women  had  no  other 
dress  than  a  bed-gown  and  petticoat.  The  men  were 
savage  and  could  hardly  be  brought  to  rise  from  the  heath, 
either  from  sullenness  or  fear.  They  sung  a  wild  tune,  the 
burden  of  which  was  Ourina,  Ourina,  Ourina.  The  females 
sing,  the  men  danced  round,  and  at  a  certain  part  of  the 
tune  they  drew  their  dirks,  which  they  always  wore.  We 
came  by  the  remains  of  the  old  Carmelite  Monastery  of 
Hulne,  which  is  a  very  fine  object  in  the  park.  It  was 
finished  by  De  Vesci.  The  gateway  of  Alnwick  Abbey,  also 
a  fine  specimen,  is  standing  about  a  mile  distant.  The 
trees  are  much  finer  on  left  side  of  the  Alne,  where  they 
have  been  let  alone  by  the  capability-villain.  Visited  the 
enceinte  of  the  Castle,  and  passed  into  the  dungeon.  There 
is  also  an  armoury,  but  the  arms  are  in  indifferent  order. 
One  odd  ped art-looking  thing  struck  me. — Then  to  con- 
sult Grose.  I  had  had  the  honour  to  sit  in  Hotspur's  seat, 
and  to  see  the  Bloody  Gap,  where  the  external  wall  must 
have  been  breached.  The  duchess  g'ye  me  a  book  of 
etchings  of  the  antiquities  of  Alnwick 'and  Warkworth 
from  her  own  drawings.  I  had  half  a  mind  to  stay  and 
see  Warkworth,  but  Anne  is  alone.  We  had  prayers  in 
the  evening  read  by  the  archdeacon. 

The  last  date,  October  8,  brings  us  to  the  close  of 
Scott's  sojourn  in  the  North.  Doubtless  the  intimation 
in  his  journal  of  a  former  visit  to  Percy's  Leap  refers  to 
his  ballad-hunting  days — a  happy  and  joyous  period  in 
the  novelist's  life  which  Lockhart's  has  interestingly 
described. 

^  October  8. — Left  Alnwick,  where  I  have  experienced  a 
very  kind  reception,  and  took  coach  at  Wittingham  at 
eleven  o'clock.  I  find  there  is  a  new  road  between 
Alnwick  and  Wooler,  which  will  make  the  communica- 
tion much  easier,  and  avoid  Rimside  Moor.  Saw  some 


fine  young  plantations  about  Wittingham  suffering  from 
neglect,  which  is  not  the  case  under  the  duke's  own  eye. 
He  has  made  two  neat  cottages  at  Percy  Cross,  to  pre- 
serve the  ancient  monument  of  the  fatal  battle  of 
Hedgeley  Moor.  The  stones]  marking  the  adjacent  spot 
called  Percy's  Leap  are  thirty-three  feet  asunder.  To 
show  the  uncertainty  of  human  testimony,  I  measured  the 
distance  (many  years  since,  it  is  true),  and  would  have 
said,  and  almost  sworn,  that  it  was  but  eighteen  feet. 
Dined  at  Wooler,  and  reached  home  about  7  o'clock, 
having  left  Alnwick  at  half  past  9.  So  it  would  be  easy 
to  go  there  to  dinner  from  Abbotsford,  starting  at  6  in 
the  morning,  or  7  would  do  very  well. 


S  most  North -Country  people  know,  Cleadon 
Village  is  situated  about  a  mile  and  a  half  west- 
north-west  from  Whitburn,  on  the  turnpike 
road  leading  from  Sunderland  to  South  Shields.  The  first 
object  that  meets  the  eye  of  the  visitor  as  he  enters  the 
village  by  the  road  from  Cleadon  Lane — a  station  on  the 
North-Eastern  Railway  between  Newcastle  and  Sunder- 
land— is  a  quaint,  picturesque  residence  on  the  right, 
partly  secluded  by  trees,  which  has  already  figured 
in  the  Monthly  Chronicle,  This  residence,  known  as 
Cleadon  House,  was  at  one  time  occupied  by  Mr.  Dagnia. 
an  Italian  gentleman,  who  built  it  and  laid  out  the  gardens 
and  grounds.  In  1813,  the  house  and  estate  came  into  the 
possession  of  Mr.  Bryan  Abbs.  After  the  death  of  this 
gentleman,  his  eldest  son,  the  Rev.  George  Cooper  Abb* 


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(or  Abbes,  as  he  preferred  it)  inhabited  the  dwelling.  It 
is  now  the  residence  of  Mr.  H.  C.  Abbs. 

Leaving  Cleadon  House,  we  commence  our  walk 
through  the  village.  As  will  be  seen  from  our  artist's 
sketches,  Cleadon  does  not  materially  differ  from  the 
ordinary  country  village.  There  are  the  usual  low 
cottages  with  red-tiled  roofs,  then  larger  dwellings,  many 
of  which  are  made  picturesque  and  bright  by  trim 
gardens.  The  sketch  on  page  392  is  taken  from  the 
guide  post  placed  in  the  middle  of  the  village  street 
indicating  the  roads  to  South  Shields  and  Sunderland. 
The  imposing  structure  on  the  left  is  part  of  a 
farmer's  residence  known  as  Cleadon  Towers.  Although 
its  architecture  is  suggestive  of  mediaeval  times,  it  was 
only  erected  in  the  March  of  1890.  The  small  sketch  at  the 
head  of  the  present  article  represents  the  Britannia  Inn. 
This  hostelry  differs  from  most  country  inns  in  that  its  front 
and  east  walls  are,  in  the  blossoming  time,  covered  with 
one  mass  of  bloom.  Indeed,  were  it  not  fer  the  signboard 
underneath  the  eaves,  the  passer-by  would  not  be  able  to 
distinguish  it  from  an  ordinary  residence.  Besides  the 
Britannia  Inn,  Cleadon  possesses  two  more  hostelries, 
named  respectively  the  Ship  Inn  and  the  Cottage  Tavern. 
The  sketch  on  this  page  takes  us  to  the  lower  end  of 
Cleadon,  where  there  are  still  to  be  seen  two  characteristics 
peculiar  to  old  English  villages.  There  is  still  a  strip  of 
village  green  left,  and  the  duck  pond,  as  will  be  seen  from 
our  drawing,  is  still  intact.  The  building  to  the  right  of 
the  pond  is  the  village  school,  which  bears  on  its  gable  the 
inscription  "Cleadon  School,  1830."  Beyond  the  pond 
can  be  seen  the  steeple  of  the  parish  church. 

History  does  not  tell  much  of  Cleadon,  or  Clivedon,  as 
it  was  anciently  called.  The  name  most  remembered  by 
Oleadon's  old  standards  is  that  of  the  Rev.  George 
Cooper  Abbs,  who  was  born  in  1798,  and  died  on  March 
28,  1878.  An  interesting  account  of  Mr.  Abbs  and  his 


connection  with  Cleadon  appears  in  the  Monthly 
Chronicle  for  1888.  But,  in  addition  to  the  bio- 
graphical sketch  given  therein,  we  elicited,  on  the 
occasion  of  our  visit  to  the  village,  some  interesting 
information  respecting  this  learned  and  benevolent 
man.  Besides  being  absorbed  in  other  studies — so  much 
so  that  it  is  recorded  of  him  that  he  often  forgot  the  day 
of  the  week— Mr.  Abbs  was  a  great  lover  of  all  living 
things.  His  interest  in  such  an  uninviting  member  of 
the  natural  history  world  as  the  common  toad  took 
an  extraordinary  form.  Whenever  any  mason  work 
had  to  be  done  about  the  estate,  tbe  rev.  gentleman 
always  took  care  to  tell  the  masons  to  save  the  toads — to 
bring  them,  in  fact,  to  the  front  of  the  house.  Indeed,  we 
were  told  by  an  old  villager  that,  so  great  was  Mr.  Abbs's 
solicitude  for  the  preservation  of  toads,  that  he  often 
carried  them  home  in  his  pocket ! 

There  are  many  interesting  anecdotes  to  tell  about  this 
kind  and  good  man.  Here  is  one  which,  so  far  as  we  are 
aware,  has  not  as  yet  been  published  : — On  one  occasion, 
Mr.  Abbs  was  instructing  his  mason  in  regard  to  certain  im- 
provements which  he  desired  to  effect  on  his  estate.  While 
talking  together,  Mr.  Abbs  and  the  mason  observed  a  man, 
apparently  a  tramp,  take  off  his  boots  and  stockings  at  some 
distance  from  where  they  were  standing,  bury  them  in  the 
ground,  and  then  walk  towards  them.  Now,  the  rev. 
gentleman  was  known  to  be  very  generous  towards 
tramps,  and  the  mason  and  he  conjectured,  from  what 
they  had  witnessed,  that  this  beggar  intended,  if  possible, 
to  practise  imposition.  They  surmised  rightly,  for  as 
soon  as  the  mendicant  knew  it  was  Mr.  Abbs  whom  he 
had  accosted,  he  at  once  requested  to  be  supplied  with  a 
pair  of  boots  and  stockings.  "Yes,"  replied  Mr.  Abbs, 
"come  with  me,  and  111  see  what  I  can  do  for  you."  He 
then  led  the  way  to  the  place  where  the  tramp  had  con- 
cealed his  belongings,  and  compelled  him  to  take  them 


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I  September 
\      1891. 


out  of  the  hole  in  which  he  had 'hidden  them.  Mr.  Abbs 
then  upbraided  the  beggar  for  endeavouring  to  impose 
upon  him,  and  laughed  heartily  at  the  fellow's  discom- 
fiture. 


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ai  ^ffarli  'fttotyt 


JUcjjarb  Welforb. 


Militant   £nth.ons 

A  POLEMICAL   SCHOOLMASTER. 

j|H£  self-taught  genius  who  bore  the  name  of 
William  Anthony  Hails,  and  was  known  to 
our  forefathers  at  the  beginning  of  the  cen- 
tury as  one  of  the  keenest  controversialists 
in  the  North  of  England,  was  born  in  Newcastle  on  the 
24th  of  May,  1766.  His  father  was  a  working  shipwright 
a  man  of  good  sense  and  simple  manners  ;  his  mother  was 
a  woman  of  great  natural  ability,  though  of  delicate  con- 
stitution ;  his  godfather  was  a  clergyman  —  the  Rev. 
Emanuel  Potter,  lecturer  at  St.  Thomas's  Chapel, 
Bridge  End,  and  afterwards  Vicar  of  Tynemouth.  A 
crippled  arm  and  an  obstinate  internal  disorder  kept  him 
at  home  at  the  time  when  other  boys  were  re- 
ceiving their  preliminary  education,  and  it  was  not 
until  he  reached  his  eleventh  year  that  he  was 
able  to  attend  school.  Meanwhile,  his  mother  taught 
him  hia  letters,  and  his  father  gave  him  some 
instruction  in  writing  and  arithmetic,  so  that  when 
the  time  arrived  for  him  to  begin  school  life  he  could 
read,  write,  and  sum,  though  imperfectly.  He  was 
making  satisfactory  progress  in  repairing  these  defects  of 
his  childhood  when  his  mother  died  (June,  1778),  and  he 
was  taken  to  Howdon  Dock,  where  his  father  was  em- 
ployed in  the  construction  of  the  Syren  frigate  of  twenty- 
four  guns.  A  brief  term  of  schooling  at  Wallsend  ended 
his  educational  course,  and  in  his  sixteenth  year  he  was 
bound  apprentice  to  the  Dock  Company  to  learn  his 
father's  trade  of  a  shipwright. 

Three  years,  or  the  best  part  of  it,  at  school  had  given 
yonng  Hails  a  desire  for  knowledge,  which  he  determined 
to  gratify  by  self-culture.  He  had  obtained  there  some 
smattering  of  geometry,  algebra,  trigonometry,  &c.,  and 
now  he  went  deeper  into  those  subjects,  adding  the  study 
of  hydrography  and  nautical  astronomy,  with  the  object 
of  following  in  manhood  the  life  of  a  seaman.  These 
recreations  led  him  into  natural  history,  and  the  pursuit 
of  that  branch  of  knowledge  induced  him  to  attempt 
drawings  of  the  subjects  illustrated  in  ornithology, 
entomology,  and  botany.  Handling  the  adze  and  the 
auger  was  not  favourable  to  delicacy  of  touch  ;  absence 
of  verbal  instruction  was  not  conducive  to  accuracy  of 
detail  and  colouring;  yet,  considering  the  source  from 


which  they  came,  his  drawings  of  plants,  flowers,  and 
birds,  and  especially  of  lepidopterous  insects,  were  re- 
markable for  boldness  and  fidelity.  His  father,  who  had 
been  a  schoolfellow  and  companion  of  Charles  Hutton, 
the  mathematician,  encouraged  him  in  his  studies,  and 
gave  him  such  pecuniary  aids  to  improvements  as  could 
be  spared  from  the  scanty  family  income.  Before  he  had 
attained  his  nineteenth  year  he  was  considered  a  sort  of 
local  prodigy. 

About  this  time  young  Hails  came  under  the  influence 
of  the  Methodist  revival.  Under  the  guidance  of  the 
Wesleyan  preachers  he  commenced  a  serious  study  of 
the  Scriptures,  and  while  so  engaged  it  happened  that 
a  converted  Jew  was  announced  to  preach  in  Newcastle. 
Young  Hails  walked  up  from  Wallsend  to  the  Groat 


Market  Presbyterian  Chapel  to  hear  him.  The  preacher 
quoted  Hebrew,  and  gave  to  a  passage  in  the  Psalms  a 
translation  differing  from  the  authorised  version.  There- 
upon the  Wallsend  apprentice  became  fired  with  a 
passion  to  learn  Hebrew,  Greek,  and  Latin.  He  man- 
aged to  acquire  a  knowledge  of  these  three  languages — 
knowledge  which  improved  in  after  years,  enabled  him 
to  exchange  the  drudgery  of  his  occupation  for  lighter 
toil,  and  to  become  a  man  of  mark  in  Newcastle. 

At  the  expiration  of  his  apprenticeship,  Mr.  Hails  re- 
moved from  Howdon  to  South  Shields,  married,  and 
settled  down  to  work  in  the  shipyards.  Marriage  did  not 
interfere  with  his  studies ;  on  the  contrary,  the  responsi- 
bilities which  it  entailed  nerved  him  to  higher  endeavour. 
Having  formed  a  resolution  of  obtaining  a  clerkship  in 
some  commercial  house,  he  cultivated  a  clear  and  legible 
handwriting,  and  made  himself  acquainted  with  approved 
systems  of  bookkeeping.  But,  although  his  undoubted 


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genius  brought  him  friends  and  admirers,  it  did  not 
enable  him  to  realise  his  wishes.  It  was  not  until  the 
Bummer  of  1798  that  he  saw  his  way  to  utilise  the  know- 
ledge he  had  acquired  as  a  means  of  earning  his  daily 
bread.  The  post  of  writing-master  in  a  Newcastle  board- 
ing school  became  vacant ;  through  the  influence  of  the 
French  teacher  in  the  establishment— one  of  the  numerous 
exiles  who  found  shelter  in  this  country  from  the  fury  of 
the  Revolution — he  obtained  it,  and,  returning  to  his 
native  town,  began  life  anew  as  a  schoolmaster.  In  due 
time  the  opportunity  of  opening  a  school  of  his  own  came 
to  him.  A  schoolroom,  which  had  been  erected  by  his 
father's  friend.  Dr.  Charles  Hutton,  wanted  a  tenant. 
Mr.  Hails  took  it,  his  friends  gave  him  a  fair  start,  and 
thenceiorward,  for  many  years,  Hails's  School,  No.  11, 
Westgate  Street,  held  its  place  among  the  educational 
establishments  of  Newcastle. 

Being  thus  comfortably  launched  upon  an  entirely  new 
career,  he  turned  his  thoughts  to  authorship,  lie  began 
to  contribute  to  periodical  literature,  and  in  1806  printed 
a  volume  of  poetry  with  the  title  of 

Nugse  Poeticse.  Consisting  of  a  Serio-Comio  Poem  on 
the  Pursuits  of  Mankind  :  With  several  small  Original 
Pieces  on  Various  Subjects.  By  W.  A.  Hails,  Writing- 
Master,  and  Teacher  of  various  Branches  of  the  Mathe- 
matics. "K\  urbe  Nazaretha  potest  aliquid  boni  ease? 
Dicit  ei  Philippus,  veni  et  vide — John.  Gateshead  : 
Printed  and  Sold  by  J.  Marshall :  Sold  also  by  the  Book- 
sellers in  Newcastle  and  its  Vicinity  ;  and  by  Longman, 
Hurst,  Rees,  and  Orme,  London.  Price  Three  Shillings. 
(88  pages  8vo.) 

Later  in  the  same  year  he  issued  "An  Inquiry  Concern- 
ing the  Invention  of  the  Life  Boat,"  in  which,  as  an  eye- 
witness of  the  famous  experiments  at  South  Shields  with 
the  competing  models  of  Greathead  and  Wouldhave,  he 
enthusiastically  advocated  the  claims  of  Wouldhave. 
(See  Monthly  Chronicle  i.,  306.)  The  following  year  he 
published  a  rhapsodical  pamphlet  of  24  pages  entitled 
"A  Voice  from  the  Ocean  :  The  ruins  of  Tyre  to  the  In- 
habitants of  Great  Britain, "and  in  1809  a  tract  with  a 
title  in  Hebrew,  forming  No.  6  of  the  series  issued  by  the 
Society  for  Promoting  Christianity  among  the  Jews. 
His  knowledge  of  Hebrew  and  cognate  Oriental  languages 
brought  him  under  the  notice  of  the  Rev.  Abraham  John 
Valpy,  editor  of  the  "Delphin  Latin  Classics, "and  con- 
ductor of  "  Valpy "s  Classical  Journal."  Through  the 
influence  of  this  accomplished  scholar  he  was  induced  to 
contribute  to  the  "Journal"  a  number  of  letters  on 
Biblical  criticism.  The  learning  which  Mr.  Hails  dis- 
played in  these  contributions,  the  tenacity  with  which  he 
maintained  his  views,  and  the  dogmatic  style  in  which 
he  expressed  himself,  excited  surprise  in  the  world  of 
letters.  It  seemed  incredible  that  so  much  erudition  and 
self-confidence  could  emanate  from  a  man  who  had  missed 
even  the  ordinary  schooling  of  an  artizan,  who  had 
worked  the  greater  part  of  bis  life  as  a  journeyman  ship- 
wright, had  received  little  or  no  private  tuition,  and  had 
never  been  more  than  a  few  miles  away  from  his  native 
river. 


Having  flushed  his  pen  in  religious  controversy,  Mr. 
Hails  entered  the  field  against  all  sorts  of  combatants.  If 
anybody  ventured  to  question  the  accuracy  of  the  ac- 
cepted translation  of  the  Scriptures,  suggested  preferable 
readings  of  obscure  passages  therein,  or  expounded 
heterodox  views  of  Evangelical  doctrine,  he  was  ready 
with  volleys  of  Hebrew  and  Greek  to  defend  the  autho- 
rised version  and  maintain  the  rigid  accuracy  of  his  own 
orthodoxy.  In  1813  he  commenced  an  attack  upon  the 
Unitarians,  to  which  body,  under  the  ministry  of  the 
Rev.  William  Turner,  most  of  the  leaders  of  thought  and 
action  in  Newcastle  belonged.  He  opened  fire  with  a 
pamphlet  of  84  pages,  bearing  the  title  of 

The  Pre-existence  and  Deity  of  the  Messiah  Defended 
on  the  Indubitable  Evidence  of  the  Prophets  and 
Apostles,  in  answer  to  a  Socinian  Pamphlet  entitled  "A 
Short  Statement  of  the  Scripture  Doctrine  of  the  Unity 
of  God,  &c."  Newcastle:  J.  Marshall,  Old  Flesh 
Market. 

The  "Socinian  Pamphlet"  had  been  written  by  a  Uni- 
tarian minister  named  Campbell,  who,  venturing  to 
defend  his  position  against  Mr.  Hails's  strictures,  was 
answered  in  a  still  larger  tractate,  extending  to  130  pages, 
entitled 

Socinianism  Unscriptural :  Being  an  Examination  of 
Mr.  Campbell's  attempt  to  explode  the  Scripture  Doctrine 
of  Human  Depravity,  the  Atonement,  &c.  By  W.  A. 
Hails.  Newcastle :  J.  Marshall.  1813. 

Into  a  notable  local  dispute  in  1817  between  two  Anti- 
nomian  preachers  (the  Rev.  Mr.  Briggs  and  the  Rev.  Mr. 
Jamieson),  a  sarcastic  writer,  using  the  nom  de  plume  of 
"Timothy  Search-Truth,"  obtruded  himself.  As  this 
gentleman  enunciated  advanced,  not  to  say  heterodox, 
views  upon  the  burning  question  of  everlasting  punish- 
ment, Mr.  Hails  set  to  work  to  reply  to  him.  Thirty-six 
pages  of  trenchant  criticism  were  levelled  at  Timothy, 
with  a  title  page  headed — 

The  Scorner  Reproved,  or  an  Examination  of  Timothy 
Search -Truth's  Strictures  on  the  Controversy  between 
Mess.  Briggs  and  Jamieson.  By  W.  A.  Hails.  New- 
castle :  J.  Marshall.  1817. 

The  following  year  Mr,  Hails  returned  to  his  attack 
upon  Unitarianism  in  the  form  of 

A  Letter  to  the  Rev.  Win.  Turner,  Occasioned  by  the 
Publication  of  Two  Discourses  Preached  at  the  6th 
Annual  Meeting  of  the  Association  of  Scottish  Unitarian 
Christians  at  Glasgow.  Newcastle  :  J.  Marshall.  1818. 

Mr.  Turner  was  busy  at  this  time  with  his  seventeenth 
yearly  series  of  lectures  at  the  Literary  and  Philosophical 
Society,  and  as  he  took  no  notice  of  the  "Letter,"  Mr. 
Hails  fired  a  parting  arrow  from  his  ever-strung  bow, 
quitting  the  field  with 

The  Claim  of  Christianity  to  the  Respect  of  Mankind, 
or  Unitarian  Principles  Investigated.  Together  with 
Remarks  on  Mr.  Tyrrwhitt's  two  Tracts,  republished  by 
the  Unitarian  Tract  Society  of  Newcastle,  in  a  Second 
Letter  to  the  Rev.  Wm.  Turner.  Newcastle  :  J.  Mar- 
shall, *c.  1819. 

In  1820  Mr.  Hails  wrote  several  letters  to  the  Congrega- 
tional Magazine  in  defence  of  Dr.  Kenuicott's  translations 
of  certain  passages  in  the  Old  Testament,  and  later  on  he 
contributed  similar  articles  to  the  Jewish  Expositor  and 


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\       1891. 


other  periodicals.  His  last  and  greatest  effort  was  a 
volume  of  400  pages  in  reply  to  Volney's  "  Ruins  of 
Empires."  Of  this  elaborate  work  Bishop  Barrington  is 
said  to  have  written  in  terms  of  commendation,  describ- 
ing the  author  as  "the  best  Hebrew  scholar  in  the  North 
of  England,"  while  a  reviewer  in  the  Newcastle  Magazint 
remarked  that  it  might  with  propriety  have  been  entitled 
"  The  Ruin  of  Volney's  Ruins,"  for  a  more  complete  refu- 
tation of  the  French  philosopher  had  never  been  offered 
to  the  public. 

Although  tending  towards  Calvinism  in  his  religious 
views,  Mr.  Hails  associated  himself  throughout  bis  life 
with  the  Methodist  denomination.  Hs  was  for  many 
years  a  class-leader  and  local  preacher  in  that  body,  and 
secretary  of  the  "  Newcastle  Benevolent  Society  for  Visit- 
ing and  Relieving  the  Sick  and  Distressed  Poor"— an 
institution  which,  although  undenominational  in  its  char- 
acter, was  chiefly  supported  by  Methodist  people.  Those 
who  knew  him  describe  him  as  "  somewhat  angular  in  his 
mental  formation  "  and  of  a  retiring  and  distant  disposi- 
tion, with  a  "stiff  air  of  independence  in  his  manners 
which  disqualified  him  for  courting  public  favour,  and 
permitted  less  able  but  more  obsequious  persons  to  over- 
top him  in  his  profession."  Ho  died  on  the  30th  August, 
1845,  at  the  age  of  79  years. 


Sail,  p.p., 

BISHOP  OF  DBOMOBK. 

While  the  brothers  Christopher  and  Robert  Hall  were 
running  their  ministerial  course  in  the  Baptist  denomina- 
tion, two  brothers,  bearing  the  same  patronymic,  but 
baptized  by  the  Christian  names  of  William  and  George, 
were  making  their  way  as  clergymen  of  the  church  of 
England.  They  were  the  sons  of  the  Rev.  Mark  Hall, 
perpetual  curate  of  Earsdon,  their  mother  being  a  sister  of 
Dr.  John  Brown,  vicar  of  Newcastle.  One  of  their 
sisters  lived  in  after  years  with  the  vicar,  and  kept  his 
house  ;  another  married  Mr.  Smith  of  Whitchester,  near 
Haltwhistle,  whose  daughter  became  the  wife  of  Taylor 
Gibson,  of  Newcastle,  druggist. 

William  Hall,  born  in  1740,  was  educated  at  St.  John's 
College,  Cambridge,  where  he  graduated  M.A.,  and  in 
due  time  became  a  Fellow.  At  the  age  of  twenty-three 
he  obtained  an  appointment  as  sub-master  of  Morpeth 
Grammar  School,  under  Humphrey  Holden,  M.  A.  The 
following  year  a  vacancy  occurred  in  the  Royal  Free 
Grammar  School  of  Newcastle,  an  institution  that  was 
then  at  the  height  of  its  efficiency  and  popularity, 
governed  by  the  great  headmaster,  Hugh  Moisea,  and 
attended  by  a  promising  pupil,  John  Scott,  the  future 
Lord  Chancellor.  One  of  the  under-ushers  bad  resigned 
bii  office,  and  Mr.  Hall,  seeking  for  the  berth  as  an 
advance  upon  his  position  at  Morpeth,  was  appointed. 
Two  years  later,  on  the  15th  December,  1766,  a  few 
months  after  John  Scott  had  left  for  Oxford,  he  succeeded 


to  the  higher  post  of  usher,  and  that  position  he  occupied 
for  fifteen  years.  During  part  of  that  time,  he  obtained 
local  preferment.  He  was  an  unsuccessful  candidate  for 
the  headmastership  of  Morpeth  School  in  April,  1772,  but 
in  December  following  he  was  appointed  sole  afternoon 
lecturer  at  the  Chapel  of  St.  Thomas,  Bridge  End,  New- 
castle, and.  soon  afterwards,  preacher  at  St,  Ann's.  In 
1781  he  was  elected  headmaster  of  Haydon  Bridge 
Grammar  School,  where  he  died,  June  4,  1803.  He  is 
described  as  a  man  of  great  acuteness  and  learning,  the 
friend  and  companion  of  his  uncle,  Vicar  Brown,  who 
bequeathed  to  him  his  books  and  manuscripts  (see 
Monthly  Chronicle,  iii.,  124),  and  author  or  editor  of  a 
pamphlet  "On  the  Neglect  of  Public  Worship,  in  a 
Letter  to  a  Young  Gentleman."  Newcastle  :  1776. 

George  Hall,  brother  of  William,  was  educated  by  the 
Rev.  Hugh  Moises,  at  the  old  school  in  the  Spital,  but 
instead  of  proceeding  to  Cambridge,  as  his  brother  had 
done,  he  went  over  to  Ireland  and  became  an  assistant  in 
Dr.  Darby's  school  at  Loughgall.  After  a  time  he 
entered  himself  as  a  student  in  Trinity  College,  Dublin, 
and  having  established,  whilst  an  under  graduate,  con- 
siderable reputation  as  a  scientific  and  classical  scholar, 
he  was  unanimously  elected  a  fellow.  In  1800  he  accepted 
a  benefice  in  Tyrone,  whence,  six  years  later,  he  was 
called  to  assume  the  high  office  of  Provost  of  Trinity, 
with  the  degree  of  Doctor  of  Divinity. 

Before  Mr.  Hall  went  to  Tyrone  the  rector  of  the 
parish  in  which  his  brother  William  had  obtained  his 
first  situation  as  usher,  the  Rev.  Frederick  Ekins,  of 
Morpeth,  received  an  offer  of  the  bishopric  of  Dromore. 
He  declined  it,  but  was  allowed  to  make  a  bargain  by 
which  Dr.  Percy,  the  learned  editor  of  the  "  Reliques  of 
Ancient  Poetry,"  became  bishop  of  Dromore,  and  Mr. 
Ekins  became  Dean  of  Carlisle.  Dr.  Percy  occupied  the 
episcopal  chair  for  nearly  twenty  years,  and  at  his  de- 
cease, in  September,  1811,  the  see  was  conferred  upon  Dr. 
Hall.  He  was  consecrated  on  the  17th  November  in  that 
year,  and,  taking  cold  during  the  ceremony,  died  on  the 
morning  of  the  following  Saturday,  "leaving  to  the 
world  an  affecting  proof  of  the  frailty  of  that  tenure  by 
which  earthly  happiness  and  earthly  honours  are  held." 


MIXING  ENGINEER. 

A  well  known  figure  in  Newcastle  thirty  years  ago  was 
Thomas  Young  Hall,  mining  engineer,  inventor,  colliery 
proprietor,  and  author  of  innumerable  papers  and  reports 
upon  various  branches  of  mining  industry.  He  was  a  son 
of  James  Hall,  engineer  at  Wallsend  Colliery  under  the 
Buddies,  and,  in  later  life,  mining  agent  for  owners  of 
various  royalties  to  the  west  of  Newcastle.  Born  at 
Greenside,  near  Ryton,  on  the  25th  of  October,  1802,  his 
childhood  was  one  of  hardship,  if  not  of  privation.  After 
a  few  months'  instruction  by  on  old  woman  who  kept  the 


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village  school,  he  was  sent  down  the  pit  to  earn  his  living. 
Working  in  the  pits  he  continued  till  he  approached  the 
age  of  manhood.  Then  the  great  John  Buddie  began  to 
take  an  interest  in  him ;  his  father,  too,  evinced  a  dis- 
position to  entrust  him  with  more  responsible  duties ; 
between  them  they  trained  him  to  the  work  of  a  practical 
viewer.  When  he  was  22  years  of  age  he  had  a  choice  of 
situations — an  underviewership  in  the  Marquis  of  Bute's 
Welsh  collieries,  or  the  same  position  at  North  Hetton. 
He  chose  the  latter,  and  at  North  Hetton  T.  Y.  Hall 
commenced  the  serious  business  of  life. 

After  four  years'  active  experience  in  colliery  manage- 
ment at  Hetton,  Mr.  Hall  transferred  his  services  to  Mr. 


Jonathan  Backhouse,  owner  of  Black  Boy  and  other 
collieries  adjoining.  Mr.  Backhouse,  finding  out  his 
abilities,  summoned  him  to  new  and  more  important 
duties.  Railway  enterprise  had  opened  out  fresh  possi- 
bilities to  the  coal  trade,  and  Mr.  Hall  was  instructed  to 
report  upon  sites  for  new  collieries,  and  accessible  places 
for  shipment  of  their  produce.  He  reported  favourably 
upon  Coxhoe,  Shadforth,  Sherburn,  and  other  partly 
developed  districts,  as  suitable  for  colliery  extension,  and 
Jarrow  Slake,  Hartlepool,  and  Eedcar  as  convenient 
shipping  places.  Shortly  afterwards,  his  proposals  rela- 
tive to  Hartlepool  assumed  definite  shape.  A  scheme  was 
drawn  up,  an  Act  of  Parliament  obtained,  and  Mr.  Hall 
became  one  of  the  first  directors  of  a  company  which 
brought  to  the  old  port  of  Hartlepool  many  years' 
prosperity. 

In  the  latter  part  of  1832,  Mr.  Hall,  in  addition  to  his 
duties  at  Mr.  Backhouse's  pits,  assumed  the  position  of 
mining  engineer  to  the  South  Hetton  Coal  Company,  and 


it  was  here  that  he  introduced  a  series  of  marvellous 
improvements.  Before  Tiis  time  mining  produce  in  the 
North  of  England  was  brought  to  the  surface  in  wicker 
baskets  called  corves.  They  were  high,  and  could  not  be 
filled  without  difficulty ;  they  were  fragile,  and  could  not 
be  emptied  without  danger.  During  their  transference  to 
the  top  of  the  shaft  they  were  constantly  broken  and 
rendered  incapable  of  holding  the  required  quantity. 
Hence  arose  innumerable  disputes,  frequently  ending  in 
strikes,  and  loss  to  all  parties.  The  manner  in  which 
the  pitmen  were  lowered  and  raised  in  the  shaft  also  was 
exceedingly  dangerous.  The  general  practice  was  for  a 
couple  of  men  to  sit  each  with  a  leg  in  the  loop  of  the 
chain,  and  frequently  five  or  six  boys  clinging  to  the 
rope,  one  above  another,  their  lives  depending  upon  their 
capability  of  holding  on  while  the  rope  traversed  a  distance 
of  1,500  or  1,600  feet,  and  their  agility  in  successfully 
springing  off  when  the  rope  came  to  bank.  Altogether 
the  method  of  bringing  up  both  coal  and  men  was  insecure 
and  unsatisfactory  in  the  highest  degree. 

Mr.  Hall  saw  all  these  defects,  and  set  about  devising 
remedies..  Abolishing  the  use  of  corves,  be  supplied  the 
hewers  with  oblong  tubs,  mounted  upon  wheels,  and  of 
shallow  depth,  to  admit  of  rapid  filling.  At  the  bottom 
of  the  shaft  he  emptied  the  contents  of  four  of  them — 
about  a  ton  and  a  quarter — into  a  large  iron  tub,  which 
was  drawn  to  the  surface.  The  big  tub  was  found  to  be 
inconvenient,  but  Mr.  Hall's  ingenuity  overcame  the 
difficulty.  He  abolished  it  as  he  had  abolished  the  corves, 
and  brought  the  small  tubs  direct  to  the  surface  in  a 
framework  of  iron,  which  he  called  a  cage.  This  was  an 
immense  improvement:  still  something  was  wanting. 
The  cage  in  its  upward  journey  occasionally  stuck  fast; 
its  ironwork,  colliding  with  the  sides  of  the  shaft,  bent, 
twisted,  or  broke.  One  Mr.  Curr,  of  Sheffield,  had 
invented  a  sort  of  guide-rod  to  facilitate  ascent  and  descent 
in  coal  pits.  Mr.  Hall  heard  of  it,  adopted  the  principle, 
and  after  that  his  cages  slid  up  and  down  with  ease  and 
safety.  Within  a  few  years  every  pit  of  importance  con- 
tained its  guides,  its  cages,  its  bogie-wheeled  tubs.  The 
immense  saving  to  the  coal  trade  which  resulted  from  these 
improvements  has  never  been  fully  estimated.  Mr.  Hall 
himself,  in  papers  contributed  to  the  North  of  England 
Institute  of  Mining  Engineers,  put  it  down  at  not  less 
than  Is.  6d.  upon  every  ton  of  coal  raised  in  the  Great 
Northern  coalfield. 

Mr.  Hall  left  Hetton  in  1836,  and,  entering  into 
partnership  with  Mr.  Buddie  and  Mr.  A.  L.  Potter, 
of  Newcastle,  re-commenced  working  collieries  near  Ryton 
which  had  remained  dormant  for  nearly  a  century.  Later 
the  partners  acquired  the  adjoining  collieries  of  Townley 
Main  and  Whitefield,  and  afterwards,  by  leasing  royalties 
in  township  of  Crawcrook,  Messrs.  Hall,  Buddie,  and 
Potter — known  in  the  trade  as  the  Stella  Coal  Company — 
became  possessed  of  the  privilege  of  working  the  whole  of 
the  coal  in  the  parish  of  Ryton. 


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In  the  year  1839,  certain  mines  near  Richmond,  in  the 
State  of  Virginia,  fired,  and  between  60  and  70  persons 
lost  their  lives.  Various  ineffectual  attempts  were  made 
to  restore  the  ventilation,  and  the  managing  owner, 
Colonel  Hetb,  was  sent  over  to  England  to  negotiate  a 
sale  of  the  property.  Mr.  Robert  Stephenson,  whom  he 
consulted,  recommended  him  to  obtain  a  valuation  of  the 
mines,  and  nominated  Mr.  T.  Y.  Hall  and  Mr.  Frank 
Forster  as  suitable  for  the  work.  Messrs.  Hall  and 
Forster  accordingly  went  over  to  America.  They  ascer- 
tained that  the  mines  contained  most  valuable  beds  of 
coal,  but  that  the  workings  were  filled  with  gas,  and  the 
task  of  clearing  them  was  one  of  the  greatest  difficulty  and 
danger.  Several  engineers  had  abandoned  the  work  in 
despair.  Mr.  Hall  had  seen  a  great  deal  of  practice  in 
clearing  foul  workings,  and,  in  company  of  a  miner  whom 
he  had  taken  out  with  him,  he  descended  the  shaft  and 
commenced  operations.  In  a  month  he  had  restored  the 
ventilation  and  brought  the  mines  into  a  satisfactory  con- 
dition. On  his  return  to  England,  his  report  was  so 
favourable  that  the  entire  concern  was  purchased  by  an 
English  company  for  £50,000.  His  services  were  rewarded 
by  shares  of  the  value  of  £10,000,  and  he  was  appointed 
resident  superintendent  and  manager  for  five  years  at  a 
salary  of  £2,000  a-year. 

After  his  American  experience,  Mr.  Hall  settled  down 
in  Newcastle  as  a  coalowner  and  consulting  engineer. 
To  provide  occupation  for  a  particularly  active  mind,  he 
carried  on  a  bleaching  mill  at  Ovingham.  which  had  been 
for  a  long  time  in  the  hands  of  Mr.  Newton,  whose 
daughter  his  father  married;  patented  inventions,  dabbled 
in  farming,  and  indulged  in  authorship. 

In  politics  Mr.  Hall  was  a  Liberal  of  the  Earl  Grey 
type ;  in  religion,  he  was  a  Churchman.  But  neither  his 
political  nor  his  religious  convictions  were  very  strong, 
and  he  never  obtruded  them  in  conversation,  or  took  part 
in  discussions  respecting  them.  For  what  is  termed 
public  life  he  had  no  taste,  and  could  never  be  induced  to 
become  a  candidate  for  election  to  municipal  or  other 
local  office.  He  had  a  similar  aversion  to  matrimony,  and 
died  unmarried  on  the  3rd  February,  1870. 


.  SUTtrtnan 


j]NE  of  Newcastle  s  best  known  and  most  re- 
spected citizens  —  Thomas  Pallister  Barka*  — 
passed  away  on  the  13th  of  July,  1891.  Mr. 
Barka»  was  a  native  of  Newcastle,  to  which,  in  all  its 
highest  interests,  he  was  deeply  attached,  and  in  the 
streets  of  which  he  was  to  almost  every  inhabitant  a 
familiar  and  pleasing  figure.  His  birthplace  w»s  a 
room  above  Sherwood's  Court  (recently  rebuilt  and  now 
occupied  by  Messrs.  Bainbridge  and  Co.),  in  the  Bigg 
Market.  There  it  was  that,  on  the  5th  of  March,  1819, 


MB.    ALDEBMAN   DAEKAS. 


he  first  saw  the  light,  so  that  at  the  time  of  his  death  he 
was  in  the  73rd  year  of  his  age. 

From  boyhood  he  devoted  much  of  his  time  to  read- 
ing and  study,  the  first  book  of  any  real  value  which 
came  into  his  hands  being  a  volume  of  the  Penny  Maga- 
zine, which  he  purchased  for  3s.  6d.  at  Charnley's  cele- 
brated book-shop,  near  his  early  home  in  the  Bigg 
Market.  This,  however,  was  but  the  precursor  to  a  more 
varied  and  extensive  course  of  mental  culture ;  and  by- 

and-bye  he  had 
equipped  himself  with 
a  store  of  scientific 
and  general  informa- 
tion, to  which  he  ever 
kept  adding  with  ad- 
vancing years.  When 
educational  facilities 
were  very  far  from 
being  such  as  they  now 
are,  he  determined  to 
bring  his  self -acquired 
treasures  within  the 
reach  of  his  fellows. 
With  this  aim,  on 
Saturday  evenings, 
from  the  16th  of  May 
to  the  27th  of  July, 

1840,  he  delivered  to  large  audiences  in  the  Lec- 
ture Room,  Nelson  Street,  a  series  of  lectures  on 
Electricity,  Magnetism,  and  Galvanism.  In  the  same 
place,  on  the  3rd  of  July,  1841,  Mr.  Isaac  Pitman, 
of  Bath,  lectured  on  Phonography,  following  up  that 
step  by  a  second  lecture  on  the  5th,  in  the  Mechanics' 
Institute ;  and  one  of  the  first  and  most  ardent  students 
of  the  new  system  of  shorthand  was  Mr.  Barkas,  who, 
having  acquired  a  practical  acquaintance  with  the  arc, 
established  a  number  of  classes  for  its  dissemination  in 
Newcastle  and  other  parts  of  the  North  of  England. 

Mr.  Barkas  was  at  first  connected  with  the  building 
trade ;  but  in  1843  he  purchased  from  Mr.  Robert 
Fletcher  a  bookselling  business  in  Grainger  Street.  He 
was  thus  brought  into  more  immediate  contact  with  the 
subjects  and  associations  which  lay  nearer  his  heart ;  and 
he  continued  to  prosecute,  with  undiminished  vigour  and 
earnestness,  his  scientific  and  literary  pursuits.  In  this 
way,  he  became  conversant  with  physiology,  biology, 
astronomy,  and  geology,  the  last  of  these  sciences  being 
brought  practically  to  bear  upon  the  coal  measures  of  the 
district ;  and,  in  the  course  of  years,  he  had  amassed  a 
large  collection  of  fossil  remains,  many  of  which  .he  pre- 
sented to  local  and  national  museums.  It  was  his  dis- 
tinction in  this  department  of  study  and  research  that 
secured  his  election,  on  the  9th  of  June,  1860,  as  a 
Fellow  at  the  Geological  Society.  Mr.  Barkas  also 
worked  dihgently  for  several  years  with  the  microscope, 
the  chief  object  of  his  study  being  Diatomacea,  a  large 


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variety  of  which  he  gathered,  mounted,  and  classified. 
Another  subject  with  which  he  conspicuously  identified 
himself  was  that  of  Spiritualism,  on  which,  between  the 
years  1860  and  1873,  he  delivered  many  lectures,  answer- 
ing all  relevant  questions  at  the  close.  On  the  same 
theme  he  published  one  or  two  pamphlets ;  but  his 
principal  literary  work  was  a  "  Manual  of  Coal  Measure 
Palaeontology,"  issued  in  1873,  with  an  atlas  containing 
numerous  illustrations.  To  the  columns  of  the  Daily, 
Weekly,  and  Monthly  Chronicle,  as  well  as  to  other  local 
journals,  he  was,  moreover,  a  frequent  contributor ; 
and  he  took  a  prominent  part  in  the  proceedings  of  the 
Contributors'  Gathering  in  connection  with  the  Weekly 
Chronicle  on  the  18th  of  May,  1891. 

Despite  his  many  other  avocations,  Mr.  Barkas  un- 
grudgingly devoted  a  considerable  amount  of  time  to 
the  public  service.  On  the  6th  of  March,  1866,  he  was 
returned  to  the  Town  Council,  as  one  of  the  members  for 
South  St.  Andrew's  Ward,  in  the  room  of  his  intimate 
friend,  the  late  Mr.  John  Benson.  At  each  triennial 
term,  he  was  re-elected  without  opposition ;  and  on 
the  31st  of  October,  1883,  he  was  chosen  as  the  first 
alderman  of  the  city  of  Newcastle-upon-Tyne.  It  was 
perhaps,  however,  in  his  capacity  of  lessee  of  the 
Central  Exchange  News  Room  that  Mr.  Barkas  was,  in 
later  years,  known  to  the  largest  number  of  people.  In 
1870,  in  partnership  with  the  late  Mr.  Tweedy,  he  entered 
upon  the  occupation  of  that  establishment.  With  the 
added  attractions  of  an  Art  Gallery,  the  spacious  hall  in 
Grainger  Street  soon  bncame  one  of  the  most  popular 
places  of  resort  in  the  town.  On  the  12th  of  January, 
1881,  Mr.  Barkas  was  presented  by  a  few  members  of  the 
establishmentwith  an  elegant  tea-service,  not  only  as'acom- 
pliment  to  his  able  and  satisfactory  management,  but  out 
of  respect  and  admiration  for  his  character  and  abilities 
as  a  man.  About  this  time  his  work  was  rendered  more 
onerous  by  the  retirement  of  Mr.  Tweedy;  and,  with 
advancing  years,  he  himself  felt  that  the  cares  and 
responsibilities  of  the  position  were  too  exacting.  In  the 
early  part  of  1890,  he  consequently  resigned  the  more 
active  duties  of  the  office  into  the  hands  of  his  son,  Mr. 
Charles  E.  Barkas.  It  was  felt  that  the  occasion  was  a 
fitting  one  on  which  to  mark,  in  a  yet  more  tangible 
manner,  the  high  esteem  in  which  the  Alderman  was 
personally  held,  as  well  as  the  appreciation  of  his  long  and 
spirited  public  services.  A  movement  with  this  end  in 
view  was  initiated  by  the  then  Mayor,  Mr.  T.  Bell,  and 
the  worthiness  and  popularity  of  the  object  were  attested 
by  the  generous  response  which  it  evoked.  The  outcome 
of  the  effort  was  the  presentation  to  the  esteemed  and 
venerable  gentleman,  on  the  10th  of  September,  1890,  of  a 
handsome  illuminated  address,  and  a  cheque  for  £345. 

So  long  ago  as  the  20th  of  March,  1837,  Mr.  Barkae  had 
espoused  the  cause  of  total  abstinence  from  intoxicating 
liquor ;  and  he  was  probably  the  last  survivor  of  the  early 
band  of  temperance  reformers  in  Newcastle.  Personally, 


he  wan  one  of  the  most  kind-hearted  and  genial  of  men  ; 
while  his  courteous  and  obliging  disposition,  coupled  with 
an  invariable  placidity  and  evenness  of  temper,  rendered 
him  a  great  favourite  with  all  classes  of  the  community. 

W.  D. 


ilttmrf. 


||HE  lower  reaches  of  the  three  North  of  Eng- 
land rivers  —  the  Tees,  the  Tyne,  and  the 
Wear  —  display  in  shipping  and  other  trades 
an  amazing  activity  tliat  is  specially  interest 
ing  to  the  merchant  and  the  capitalist.  Naturalists  and 
holiday  seekers,  however,  would  prefer  to  turn  their 
attention  up  river,  and  follow  the  great  arteries  of  old 
Northumbria  to  their  cradle  amongst  the  moss  and 
heather  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Cross  Fell,  2,799  feet  above 
sea  level.  The  Tees,  the  Tyue,  and  the  Wear  all  rise  in 
the  immediate  vicinity  of  this  mountain,  and  gather  into 
their  embrace  in  the  upland  dales  a  number  of  tributary 
streams  which,  in  their  headlong  course  down  hopes  and 
cleughs,  leap  over  many  a  shelving  rock.  These  breaks, 
with  their  sheltering  woods  and  solid  crag,  present  beauti- 
ful and  bewitching  waterfalls  that  inspire  alike  the  poet 
and  the  painter. 

In  the  western  confines  of  St.  Cuthbert's  land,  in  the 
parish  of  Stanhope-in-Weardale,  famed  as  the  rectory  of 
Bishop  Butler  and  as  the  birthplace  of  the  inimitable 
"  Analogy,"  a  few  worthy  gems  in  Nature's  great  picture 
book  are  hidden  'midst  the  bleak  and  barren  mountains  of 
the  historic  bishopric.  Weardale  forest  was  the  great 
hunting  ground  of  the  princes  of  the  palatine.  The 
revenue  of  the  see,  with  its  "cathedral  huge  and  vast," 
which,  as  Sir  Walter  Scott  sings,  "  looks  down  upon 
the  Wear,"  was  enriched  by  the  lead  and  silver 
mines  of  the  dale,  and  the  yeomanry  of  the  valley, 
under  military  tenure,  guarded  the  sacred  land  with  its 
forest  game  against  Scottish  marauders.  The  forest  has 
now  been  cleared  of  its  oak  and  its  ash,  and  the  red  deer 
supplanted  by  hardy  tbeep  and  fattening  cattle,  which 
require  no  watch  and  ward  to  prevent  them  from  being 
driven  over  the  Borders  by  the  mosstrooper.  The  dale  of 
the  Wear  is  dotted  with  peaceful  homesteads,  and  the 
progress  of  farming  and  industrial  operations  bids  us 
search  the  mountain  streams  for  pictures  unadorned  by 
man.  The  rains,  gathering  on  the  upland  moon,  where 
the  red  grouse  finds  its  home,  form  tiny  rills  and  babbling 
burns  that  finally  empty  their  waters  into  the  Wear. 
These  streams  pass  many  a  craggy  nook  and  wooded 
bend  as  they  tumble  their  moss-stained  waters  over  rocky 
ledges  and  pretty  linns. 

Amongst  the  most  interesting  of  Weardale  pictures  of 
rock,  wood,  and  wat*r,  are  l;he  Eastgate  Linns,  near  the 
lovely  village  that  preserves  the  name  of  the  east  gate  of 
the  old  deer  park  of  Stanhope,  the  home  of  tbe  early 


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f  September 
\       1891. 


Emersons.  These  linns  are  on  a  tributary  of  the  Wear,  the 
Rookhope  Burn,  the  gathered  waters  of  a  vale  associated 
with  Border  broils.  The  bishopric  ballad  of  "Rookhope 
Ryde,"  in  rehearsing  a  foraying  excursion  into  Weardale 
during  the  rising  in  the  North  in  1569,  says  of  the  moss- 
troopers :— 

Then  in  at  Kookhope-head  they  came ; 

They  ran  the  forest  but  a  mile ; 
They  gathered  together  in  four  hours 

SU  hundred  sheep  within  a  while. 

But  the  pillagers  were  seen  by  the  watch,  and — 
The  cry  it  came  down  Rookhope  Burn, 
And  spread  through  Weardale  hastily, 

when  the  Bailiff  of  Eastgate,  George  Emerson,  and  his 
trusty  men,  chased  the  intruders  home  again. 

The  wild  beauty  of  Rookhope,  with  its  bracken  banks 
and  wooded  glens,  attracted  the  attention  of  Sir  Walter 
Scott.  Here  the  foxglove  tall  and  waving  fern  bedeck  the 
rocky  brow. 

Then  rears  the  ash  his  airy  crest, 
Then  shines  the  birch  in  silver  vest, 

as  Scott  sings  in  the  second  canto  of  "  Harold  the 
Dauntless."  It  was  by  a  mountain  sprint;  in  this  vale  that 
Metelill,  the  fair  and  beautiful  daughter  of  Wulfstane  of 

P^ookhope, 

Sate  her  down,  unseen,  to  thread 
The  scarlet  berry's  mimic  braid, 

and  sang   of    her  lord  of    Wittou's    lofty    tower,    who 


loved  to  "roam  beneath  wild  Rookhope's  brow,"  when 
Harold  laid  a  weighty  hand,  a  glove  of  steel,  upon  tha 
shoulders  of  the  woodland  maid,  and  followed  her  to  her 
home,  where  the  fair  maid's  mother,  Jutta,  was  employed 
with  the  distaff,  and  "  Wulfstane  trimm'd  his  shafts  and 
bow,"  for  his  archery  was  well  known,  "  through  wooded 
Weardale's  glens,"  and  "beside  Stanhope's  wildwood 
tree." 

Beyond  the  wood-fringed  stream,  visible  from  Eastgate 
stone  bridge,  the  burn  presents  some  pretty  scenery. 
Olose  by  the  old  water  corn  mill  is  the  Low  Linn,  seen  in 
our  illustration,  while  the  pretty  Dunter  Linn,  with  ita 
surroundings  of  hanging  wood  and  beetling  crag,  is  seen 
in  the  distance.  On  the  eastern  side  of  the  burn,  the  tall 
firs,  'midst  rugged  boulders,  shadowing  the  silver-crested 
waters  and  darksome  pools,  make  a  fitting  throne  for  Si!- 
vanus,  the  god  of  woods.  Here  by  Dunter  Linn  was  found 
in  1869  a  Roman  altar  inscribed  "  DEO  SILVANO  AVEELIVS 
QVIBINVS  P.R.F."  The  stone  had  been  erected  to 
Silvanus  by  Aurelius  Quirinus,  Prefect  of  the  First 
Cohort  of  the  Gordian  Legion,  A.D.  238-244. 

In  the  high  forest  of  Weardale,  near  St.  John's  Chapel, 
the  Linny  sports  its  waters  on  Harthope  Burn.  The 
hope  of  the  hart,  suggestive  of  lodging  ground  for  St. 
Cuthbert's  game,  recalls  the  great  forest  hunts  of  centuries 
ago,  when  the  prince  bishops  of  the  palatine,  even  in 


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401 


Pudsey's  day,  hied  to  the  wild  green  woods  of  Weardale. 
There,  at  the  echoing  from  hill  to  hill  of  the  sounding 
horn— 

"The  antlered  monarch  of  the  waste 
Sprang  from  his  heathery  couch  in  haste ; 
But,  ere  his  fleet  career  he  took. 
The  dewdrops  from  his  flacks  he  shook  ; 
Like  crested  leader  proud  and  high, 
Tossed  his  beamed  frontlet  to  the  sky ; 
A  moment  gazed  adown  the  dale, 
A  moment  snuffed  the  tainted  gale, 
A  moment  listened  to  the  cry 
That  thickened  as  the  chase  drew  nieh  ; 
Then,  as  the  headmost  foes  appeared. 
With  one  brave  bound  the  copse  he  cleared ; 
And,  stretching  forward  free  and  far, 
Sought  the  wild  heaths  "  of  Harthope  Carr. 

Durham's  great  forest  of  Weardale  was  as  rich  in  silver 
and  lead  as  in  venison.  Here,  at  Black  Dean,  the  Dick 
Whittington  of  the  North— Roger  Thornton,  of  New- 
castle-on-Tyne — mined  silver  and  lead  when  Henry  the 
Fourth  was  King.  The  city  on  the  coaly  northern  river 
sings— 

At  the  Westgate  came  Thornton  in, 

With  a  hap,  and  a  halfpenny,  and  a  lamb's  skin. 

But  Roger's  Weardale  lead  mines,  from  1401  onward,  con- 
tributed much  to  his  wealth,  so  that  he  became  one  of  the 
most  opulent  merchants  of  his  time.  On  the  banks  of 
Harthope  Burn,  too,  a  wealthy  fellow-citizen  of  Thorn- 
ton's— Robert  Rhodes,  a  great  founder  of  churches — en- 
dowed, in  H65,  the  chapel  of  St.  John's,  under  the 


shadow  of  which  sprung  up  the  lead  mining  town  of  Upper 
Weardale— St.  John's  Chapel. 

As  the  foot  of  the  eastern  slope  of  the  Pennine  range  is 
neared  at  the  head  of  the  dale,  we  have  Burtree  Linn  on 
Kilhope  Burn.  Immediately  above  the  linn  the  river  bed 
exposes  one  of  the  best  sections  of  strata  found  in  the 
rocky  North  of  England.  Here  is  Burtreeford  Dyke,  a 


basaltic  barrier  of  whin  cauning  a  difference  in  the  strata, 
on  the  sides  of  the  dyke  of  four  hundred  and  eighty  feet. 
Here  the  water  ripples  over  the  upturned  sandstones, 
shales,  and  limestones  set  on  edge  by  some  remote 
upheaval.  Not  far  below,  the  burn  tumbles  its  waters 
over  the  linn  at  Burtreeford.  a  small  hamlet  close  by  the 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


stream,  where  an  old  corn  mill  helps  to  make  the  scene  of 
rock  and  wood  and  water  one  of  the  pictures  of  the  dale. 

W.  M.  EGGLBSTONE. 


/September 


1891. 


Battle  at 


ii. 

j]INCE    the   departure  of    the  Northern  host 
from  Newcastle,  as  related  in  our  first  paper, 
Hotspur  had  been  kept  acquainted  with  all 
their  movements,  and  no  sooner  did  he  learn 
of  their  encampment  at  Otterburn  than  he  completed  bis 
plans    for    their    intended    discomfiture.      Having    been 
joined  by  Sir  Thomas  Umphraville,  Sir  Thomas  Grey,  Sir 
Robert  Ogle,  Sir  John  Lilburn,  the  Baron  of  Hilton,  and 
Sir  Matthew  Redmond,  governor  of  Berwick,  he  found 
himself,  on  Wednesday  morning,  August  20,  1388,  at  the 
head  of  600  knights,  squires,  and  men-at-arms,  together 
with  8,000  infantry.     With  this  force  he  felt  quite  strong 
enough  to  beat  the  Scots  ;  and,  therefore,  determined  not 
to  wait  for  the  Bishop  of  Durham,  who  was  marching 
towards  the  Tyne  with  all  the  spearmen  and  archers  he 
could  raise.    After  partaking  of  an  early  dinner,  Hotspur 
got  his  following  in  readiness,  and,  being  mostly  mounted, 
made  all  haste  towards  the  Border.    In  many  respects 
the    cavalcade    resembled    that  of    the  Scots—  the  only 
difference  being  a  little  more  taste  in  the  armour  of  the 
knights,  and  a  greater  variety  of  weapons  amongst  the 
rank  and  file.     They  could  certainly  boast  of  one  great 
advantage  over  their  adversaries,  inasmuch  as  the  English 
force  was  possessed  of  many  famous  wielders  of  the  long 
and  cross  bow.     Properly  handled,  and   in  a  sufficient 
light,  these  men  could  have  played  havoc  amongst  troops 
closely   packed  behind  entrenchments  ;    but  when  com- 
pelled to  fight  at  close  quarters,  their  leather  jerkins  and 
short  swords  afforded  only  slight  protection  against  the 
spears  and  clubs  of  any  fierce  opponents.      Hence  the 
necessity  of  always  supporting  the  archers  with  companies 
of  glaive  and  billmen,    whose    curiously   shaped    knives, 
at  the  end   of  long  poles,   were  not  the  least  effective 
instruments  in  mediaeval  carnage.     It  is  to  the  neglect  of 
well-established  principles—  combined  with  a  woful  error 
of  tactics  —  that  England  owes  the  reverse   she  was  so 
speedily  to  sustain. 

The  sun  was  setting  when  Percy  neared  the  higher 
reaches  of  the  Otter,  and.  as  it  seemed  desirable  to  sur- 
prise the  enemy,  he  massed  his  tired  followers  somewhat 
cautiously  behind  the  adjacent  hills.  Had  this  prudence 
continued  throughout  the  night,  a  certain  victory  seemed 
assured,  as  the  Scots  could  easily  have  been  driven  from 
their  position  by  the  bowmen  in  the  morning.  But  the 
English  leader  was  too  impetuous.  We  are  told  that  he 
no  sooner  reached  his  halting  ground,  than  — 

He  lighted  dowyn  upon  his  foote, 
And  Rchoote  hys  horsse  clene  away. 

All  his  knights  and  men-at-arms  did  likewise.    Having 


arranged  for  an  immediate  attack — which  meant  a  night 
battle— they  at  once  abandoned  their  steeds,  shortened 
their  lances,  and  made  ready  for  a  deadly  fray.    Though 
they  had  traversed  thirty  miles  since  mid-day—over  roads 
of  the  most  rugged  description— they  seemed  to  have  no 
misgivings  either  as  to  their  own  endurance,  or  as  to  the 
propriety  of  transforming  their  jaded  archers  into  sword 
and  pike  men.    Yet  the  old  ballad  tells  us  that— 
The  Ynglyshe  men  let  their  bowys  be. 
And  pulde  owt  brandes  that  were  bright. 

This  haste  proved  a  fatal  mistake,  and  it  can  only  be 
accounted  for  by  Hotspur's  burning  desire  to  wipe  out  the 
disgrace  inflicted  upon  him  at  Newcastle.  But,  in  addi- 
tion to  several  other  errors  of  judgment,  the  doughty 
chieftain  committed  the  terrible  blunder  of  holding  his 
enemy  too  cheaply.  Being  anxious  to  make  certain  of  his 
prey,  he  sent  Sir  Thomas  Umphraville,  Sir  Thomas  Grey, 
Sir  Robert  Ogle,  and  Sir  Matthew  Redmond  round  to  the 
northward  to  "  holde  them  in  yt  they  fled  not  away."  It 
was  while  thus  reduced— with  tired  men,  and  without  the 
benefit  of  his  archers— that  Hotspur  led  his  followers 
across  the  ridge,  and  bore  down  directly  on  the  entrance  to 
the  camp. 

They    came,   says    Mr.   Robert  White,   with  cries  of 
"Percy,  Percy— Esperance,  Percy!"  and  he  says  this,  as 
he  naively  admits,  because  such  was  the  cry  at  Shrews- 
bury, fifteen  years  later.     But  the  historian  overlooks  a 
very  important  difference.     At  Shrewsbury,  Hotspur  was 
in  full  sight  of  his  royal  rival,  and  any  attempt  at  conceal- 
ment would  have  been  as  useless  as  it  was  impossible.     At 
Otterburn,  on  the  other  hand,  every  move  was  made  with 
a  view  to  surprise,  and  it  is  not  unreasonable  to  infer  that 
there  would  be  no  sound  raised  till  the  earliest  victims  of 
the  onslaught  uttered  their  death  cry.     This,  however. 
is  merely  a  note  by  the  way.     There  would  be  no  secrecy 
after  the  initial  shock  of  battle,  as  the  aggressor— though 
delivering  his  attack  at  an  inconvenient  moment — was  far 
from   being    unexpected.       Having    dashed    among   the' 
Scottish  serving  men,  the  English  had  a  comparatively 
easy  task  at  the  commencement.     But,  in  a  few  minutes, 
the  northern  pikemen  were  to  the  fore,  and  checked  the 
attack  till  the  men-at-arms  were  ready  more  effectually  to 
resist  it.      While  the  fight  was  thus  proceeding  at  the 
entrance     to    the    camp,    the    Douglass— who    through- 
out  displayed   the  better  strategy— selected   a   number 
of    trusty  knights,   led    them    up    the    northern    slope, 
and  then,    wheeling    sharply    to    the    right,    fell    upon 
the    flank  of  his  assailants.     It  was  a  splendid  move, 
admirably  timed,  and  saved  the  camp  from  destruction. 
The  immediate  effect  was  to  compel  Hotspur  to  recall 
his  leading  contingents,  and  bring  them  as  quickly  as 
possible  into  a  more  effective  line.    But  the  reverse  was 
not  without  a  disastrous  effect.     It  turned  the  assailants 
into  the  assailed,  brought  the  badly  equipped  archers  into 
close  conflict  with  the  mailclad  warriors  of  Scotland,  and 
exposed  them  to  terrible  butchery.    Then,  as  a  sort  of 


September! 
1891.       / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


403 


final  calamity,  Umphraville— who  found  no  Scots  in  re- 
treat to  the  northward— returned  towards  the  position  of 
the  English,  and,  in  the  partial  darkness,  is  said  to  have 
committed  the  serious  blunder  of  attacking  a  detachment 
of  his  own  friends.  Though  it  is  difficult  to  determine 
whether  the  accounts  of  this  strange  exploit  are  well  or  ill 
founded,  there  can  be  little  doubt  that  the  combatants 
were  speedily  separated  into  groups,  and  that  fighting  of 
a  fierce  character  was  simultaneously  proceeding  on  all 
parts  of  the  ground.  There  were  banners  flying,  swords 
flashing,  axes  resounding  on  plate  armour,  war  cries  rising 
above  the  groans  of  dying  men.  The  only  light  was  that 
of  a  full  moon — now  shining  brightly,  now  dimmed  by 
passing  clouds,  and  eventually  obscured  to  such  a  degree 
that  the  fighting  had  to  cease. 

In  reality,  however,  it  was  only  a  temporary  lulL  No 
sooner  did  the  moon  reappear  than  hostilities  were  re- 
r.ewed,  and  the  English,  having  re-formed  their  line, 
delivered  such  a  brilliant  and  well-sustained  attack  that  it 
seemed  likely  to  secure  an  easy  victory.  This  was  the 
crucial  moment  of  the  struggle.  The  Douglass  was  quick 
to  realise  the  danger,  and,  seizing  a  mighty  axe,  took  up 
a  position  at  the  weakest  point.  For  a  time  he  succeeded 
in  burling  back  all  opponents ;  but,  venturing  too  far  into 
the  English  ranks,  he  was  borne  to  the  ground  by  no  fewer 
than  three  spears — one  piercing  his  shoulder,  another 
entering  the  stomach,  and  the  third  going  clean  through 
the  thigh.  In  this  plight  he  was  found  by  Sir  John 
Sinclair,  with  a  ring  of  dead  around  him,  and  had  barely 
time  to  give  a  few  directions  before  he  died.  His  down- 
fall, he  said,  must  remain  a  secret ;  his  banner  must  be 
kept  aloft  by  some  other  champion ;  his  name  must 
continue  to  be  heard  upon  the  breeze,  because,  he  added. 
"  there  is  an  old  prophecy  in  my  family  that  a,  dead  man 
shall  gain  a  field,  and,  to-night,  I  trust  it  will  be  accom- 
plished." Then  more  plaintively,  as  the  ballad  tells,  he 
murmured — 

My  wound  is  deep ;  I  fain  would  sleep ; 

Take  thou  the  vanguard  of  the  three ; 
And  hide  me  by  the  braken  bush. 

That  grows  on  yonder  lilye  lee. 

Oh  '.  bury  me  by  the  braken  bush, 

Beneath  the  bloominc  brier, 
Let  never  a  living  mortal  ken 

That  ere  a  kindly  Scot  lies  here. 

The  hero's  instructions  were  obeyed  to  the  letter,  and  his 
followers,  fighting  valiantly,  began  to  advance.  As 
though  to  cheer  their  exertions,  a  series  of  disasters  for 
the  English  soon  ensued.  Sir  Ralph  Percy,  badly 
wounded,  was  made  prisoner  by  .Sir  Henry  Preston; 
Hotspur  himself  was  shortly  afterwards  overpowered  by 
Sir  John  Montgomery,  and  sent  with  all  haste  towards 
the  Border.  Then,  with  the  dawn  of  morning,  the 
English  began  to  lose  heart.  Having  travelled  all  day. 
having  fought  all  night— being  utterly  weary  and  almost 
hopeless— they  at  last  gave  way.  The  indecision  quickly 
resulted  in  panic,  and,  in  a  short  time,  the  remnant  of 


Percy's  gallant  force  was  flying  in  all  directions  from  the 
ground. 

Though  there  were  many  other  picturesque  incidents  of 
the  fight,  they  need  not  be  enumerated  here.  It  is  suffi- 
cient to  know  that  a  splendid  opportunity  was  lost 
through  the  indiscretion  of  a  hot-blooded  chief;  that 
every  Englishman  of  distinction  was  taken  prisoner ;  and 
that  the  list  of  casualties  on  the  losing  side  amounted 
to  nearly  three  thousand  men.  The  total  is  a  big  one,  no 
doubt,  but  when  we  remember  the  conditions  under 
which  the  battle  was  fought — with  so  many  poorly 
equipped  archers  opposed  to  men  in  complete  armour— it 
is  not  surprising  that  they  should  have  been  cut  down  in 
such  vast  numbers.  The  Scottish  reverses,  which  are 
said  to  have  been  below  four  hundred,  require  to  be  taken 
oum  grano  salts.  Their  men,  it  is  true,  were  fresher  than 
those  of  the  attacking  host ;  they  were,  for  a  part  of  the 
time,  behind  entrenchments ;  and  they  were  always  on 
the  higher  ground.  But  still,  taking  all  these  advantages 
into  account,  it  is  probable  that  the  losses  of  the  party 
were  much  more  serious  than  they  felt  disposed  to  ac- 
knowledge. 

Looking  at  the  matter  from  almost  any  standpoint,  it  is 
impossible  to  deny  the  sublime  courage  which  the  Scots 
displayed,  or  to  question  the  tenacity  with  which  they 
stuck  to  the  position  and  the  treasure  they  had  won. 
After  scattering  the  forces  of  Hotspur,  after  taking  cap- 
tives whose  ransom  has  been  estimated  at  more  than  half 
a  million  of  money,  they  showed  no  disposition  to  leave 
the  country  till  they  were  ready.  Their  chivalrous  atti- 
tude after  Otterburn  is  in  striking  contrast  to  the  pusil- 
lanimity of  the  English.  Absolutely  no  excuse  can  be 
made  for  the  vacillation  of  the  Percy  reserves.  Hotspur, 
as  we  have  said,  made  a  grievous  mistake  in  not  waiting 
for  them  at  the  outset ;  but,  having  decided  to  allow  them 
to  follow  him,  we  are  presented  with  a  picture  rare  in 
history.  The  king  of  France,  on  a  famous  occasion, 
is  said  to  have  had  ten  thousand  men,  whom  he 
first  marched  up  a  hill,  and  then  marched  down 
again.  But  Walter  Skirlaw,  one  of  the  princely  Bishops 
of  Durham,  did  something  infinitely  more  absurd. 
Having  gathered  "5,000  foot,  and  2,000  horse,"  he 
proceeded  to  Newcastle,  where  he  arrived  a  few  hours 
after  Percy's  departure.  He  gave  his  men  a  supper,  and 
then,  in  the  cool  of  evening,  set  off  to  augment  the  preced- 
ing force.  It  thus  happened  that,  as  the  Bishop  was 
marching  over  the  moonlit  landscape,  Hotspur  was  making 
his  hurried  assault  on  the  camp  at  Otterburn.  As  the 
"column  of  succour"  reached  the  scene,  the  remnant  of 
the  English  force  was  in  full  retreat,  and  the  reports  of 
the  defeated  men  were  so  discouraging  that  they  effectually 
damped  the  ardour  of  the  Bishop's  followers.  Numerically 
they  would  have  exceeded  the  strength  of  the  Scots  even 
before  the  recent  fighting ;  but,  coming,  as  they  did,  at 
the  end  of  a  night-long  struggle,  they  might  by  a  prompt 
attack  have  completely  avenged  the  previous  disaster. 


404 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


J  September 
1       1891. 


There  waa,  however,  no  stomach  for  an  exploit  of  the 
kind,  and  the  reserves,  without  striking  a  blow,  went 
back  to  Newcastle  with  all  conceivable  alacrity.  Here 
they  met  more  fresh  troops,  and  as  the  night  somewhat 
restored  the  waning  courage  of  the  party,  it  was  agreed 
that  the  combined  force — now  exceeding  10,000  men — 
should  once  more  make  haste  to  Otterburn,  in  the  hope  of 
still  retrieving  their  laurels.  The  Scots  received  early 
information  of  this  new  onslaught,  and  at  once  began  to 
discuss  the  desirability  of  crossing  the  Border  with  their 
plunder ;  but  as  this  would  have  exposed  them  to  attack 
in  the  open,  they  resolved  to  await  events  in  the  shelter 
that  had  already  served  them  so  well.  Having  repaired 
the  defence?,  having  irritated  the  horses  of  the  approach- 
ing force  by  blowing  horns  and  turning  rattles,  they  once 
more  armed  themselves  for  the  anticipated  assault.  But  it 
was  never  delivered.  For  the  second  time  the  Bishop  came, 
saw,  and — instead  of  conquering — went  ignominiously 
away.  His  courage  evaporated  at  the  sight  of  the  en- 
trenchments, and  the  Scots  were  left  to  carry  their  cattle, 
their  prisoners,  and  the  rest  of  their  plunder  in  quietness 
from  the  land.  WILLIAM  LONGSTAJT. 


j[WING  to  the  comparative  silence  of  con- 
temporary writers,  little  is  commonly  known 
of  an  author  whose  name  is  yet  a  household 
word  on  the  Borders,  and  who  enriched 
our  literature  with  a  pastoral  drama  in  which  shepherds 
and  shepherdesses  are  depicted,  not  as  inhabitants 
of  Arcadia,  but  as  real,  sentient,  hard-working 
beings,  who  kept  their  sheep,  milked  their  cows,  and 
made  love — earnest  love — in  their  own  flexible  Doric,  not 
foreetting  even  in  their  courtship  to  calculate,  with  a  true 
touch  of  Scotch  "canniness,"  the  pros  and  cons,  for  and 
against  matrimony,  the  cost  of  "plenishin"a  bouse,  and 
a  probable  provision  for  a  possible  family.  The  truest 
proof  of  the  lasting  merit  of  "The  Gentle  Shepherd'' 
is  that  now,  after  the  lapse  of  more  than  a  hundred  and 
fifty  years,  it  is  still  universally  read  and  relished  by  the 
people  whose  habits  and  manners  are  therein  described, 
while  the  scenery  is  so  accurately  delineated  that  the 
hinds  and  ploughboys  of  the  Pentland  Hills  can  yet  point 
out  to  the  inquiring  stranger 

The  hills,  the  woods,  the  stream 
Where  beauteous  Peggy  strayed  listening  the  while 
Her  gentle  shepherd's  tale  of  love. 

Proud  of  the  local  associations  with  a  poem  which  is  as 
fatniliar  to  them  as  their  catechism,  they  eagerly  show  the 
cottages  of  Claud  and  Symon,  the  ancient  tower  of 
Woodhouse  Lee  and  Habbies'  Howe,  where 

A  trottin'  burnie,  wimplin'  throw  the  ground. 
Its  channel  Peebles  shining  smooth  and  round, 

attests  the  truth  of  the  poet's  picture ;  while  the  pretty 
tale,  so  carefully  identified  with  the  classic  neighbourhood 


of  Tweeddale  and  North  Esk  lends  another  charm  to  a. 
district  which,  from  its  countless  memories,  is  sacred 
ground  to  all  lovers  of  poetry  and  tradition. 

A  zealous  genealogist  would  have  little  difficulty  in 
proving  that  Allan  Ramsay  was  descended  from  the  family 
of  the  Earl  of  Dalhousie,  and  he  himself  claims  that, 
through  his  grandmother  Janet  Douglas,  of  Muthill, 
He  was  a  poet  sprung  from  a  Douglas  loin. 

His  father,  however,  was  not  in  a  very  exalted  position. 
At  the  time  of  Allan's  birth,  in  1686,  he  was  employed  in 
a  lead  mine  belonging  to  Lord  Hopetoun,  of  Crauford 
Moor,  Lanarkshire.  Allan  Ramsay  had  the  misfortune  to 
lose  his  parent  while  he  was  yet  an  infant,  and  bis  mother, 
who  was  left  in  poor  circumstances,  married  a  few  months 
after  her  widowhood  a  Mr.  Crighton,  acock  laird  or  small 
proprietor  in  a  county  mainly  owned  by  the  great  families 
of  Hamilton  and  Douglas.  In  this  wild  district  the 
future  bard  remained  for  fourteen  years.  Here,  from  per- 
sonal experience  "amang  the  heather  whin,"  he  acquired 
that  knowledge  of  pastoral  pursuits,  and  imbibed  that 
love  of  rustic  life  which  was  afterwards  so  markedly  a 
characteristic  of  bis  writings.  Nor  was  his  general  educa- 
tion neglected.  As  usual  in  Scotland,  there  was  a  good 
parish  school  at  Crauford  Moor,  where  he  learned 
to  read  and  write,  and  made  some  progress  in 
Latin ;  but  the  death  of  his  mother  put  a  stop  to 
further  instruction  at  school.  After  this  sad  event, 
his  stepfather  was  not  long  in  discovering  that  it  was  high 
time  for  the  lad  to  earn  his  own  living.  The  boy,  who  had 
already  developed  that  fine  perception  of  the  beautiful  in 
nature  which  coloured  all  his  life,  earnestly  desired  to 
become  a  landscape  painter.  This  wish  met  with  no 
encouragement ;  success  seemed  doubtful  and  distant ;  and 
Mr.  Crighton,  who  was  not  only  niggardly  but  needy, 
took  Allan  with  him  to  Edinburgh,  and  there  apprenticed 
him  to  a  wigmaker,  in  order  that  he  might  learn  a  handi- 
craft which  was  likely  soon  to  provide  him  with  a  live- 
lihood. 

A  periwig  was  then  an  indispensable  ornament  to  the 
heads  of  lawyers,  doctors,  and  clergymen,  and  was  in 
general  use  among  the  upper-classes  of  both  sexes.  Wig- 
makers  were  not  then,  as  now,  barbers  and  hairdressers, 
and,  though  the  position  was  a  humble  one,  Allan  entered 
into  his  new  life  with  a  fair  character  and  an  honest  trade 
which  gave  him  opportunities,  of  which  he  adroitly  took 
advantage,  for  making  himself  known  to  the  best 
educated  and  best  born  people  in  "Auld  Reekie."  In- 
dustriously learning  his  business,  years  flew  on  with  the 
usual  rapidity.  Allan  grew  up  to  manhood.  His  apprentice- 
ship was  a  thing  of  the  past.  He  set  up  wigmaking  on 
his  own  account,  and  in  the  course  of  business  made  a 
peruque  for  an  Edinburgh  lawyer  named  Ross.  Now, 
this  gentleman  was  very  particular  about  his  wig,  and 
had  it  curled  once  a  fortnight  by  Ramsay,  who,  somehow 
or  other,  formed  the  acquaintance  of  the  old  gentleman's 
daughter  Christian.  Up  to  this  time  the  bard  had  not 


September! 
1891.       | 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


405 


published  a  single  verse,  and  was  absolutely  obscure, 
unfriended,  and  unknown.  What  induced  a  pretty  young 
lady  to  take  a  fancy  to  a  stunted,  black-visaged  young 
fellow  in  an  inferior  station  I  cannot  say.  She  made 
numerous  visits  to  Allan's  shop  all  about  "papa's  wig." 
The  youth  soon  discovered  how  matters  stood,  and,  in 
spite  of  opposition  from  parents  and  rivals,  carried  off 
the  prize,  and  made  her  his  wife. 

About  the  time  of  his  marriage  Allan,  who  was  of  a 
lively  disposition,  and  ambitious  to  rise  in  the  social  scale, 
joined  the  Easy  Club,  and  found  there  an  opportunity 
of  making  friends  and  acquaintances  of  a  better  standing 
than  those  he  had  previously  known.  The  members  were 
all  young  men,  possessing  talent  and  vivacity,  and  they  met 
regularly  two  or  three  times  a  week,  and  passed  the  even- 
ings in  harmless  mirth  and  conversation.  As  one  of  the 
fundamental  conditions  of  the  society  was  that  each 
member  should  assume  some  characteristic  name,  he  chose 
the  poetical  appellation  of  Gavin  Douglas.  The  club, 
however,  was  suppressed  during  the  rebellion  of  1715,  being 
suspected  of  fostering  Stuart  proclivities.  One  of 
its  last  acts  was  to  declare  that  Dr.  Pitcairn  and 
Gavin  Douglas  (Ramsay),  having  behaved  themselves  for 
three  years  as  members  of  this  club,  were  adjudged  to  be 
"gentlemen."  While  this  association  was  in  existence 
the  future  laureate  wrote  his  earliest  poems,  and  found 
the  Easy  Club  a  convenient  place  for  their  publication. 
As  he  became  more  practised  in  the  art  of  versifying,  he 
wrote  many  songs  and  ballads,  which  he  issued  printed 
on  coarse,  loose  sheets  of  paper.  In  this  way  his  poetry 
first  became  popular.  It  was  a  common  thing  for  women 
of  the  humbler  classes  in  Edinburgh  to  send  their  children 
out  with  a  penny  to  buy  "  Ramsay's  last  piece." 

His  first  important  venture  was  the  publication,  in  a 
cheap  form,  of  " Christ's  Kirk  on  the  Green, "an  almost 
forgotten  poem  by  James  I.,  to  which  he  added  a  second 
canto,  written  in  the  same  obsolete  style.  This  second 
part  having  stood  its  ground,  he,  fearless  of  criticism,  had 
confidence  enough  in  his  own  powers  to  add  a  third 
canto.  In  spite  of  a  certain  coarseness,  this  publication 
took  the  fancy  of  the  multitude,  and  speedily  ran  through 
three  editions.  It  was  not,  however,  till  1721,  when 
Ramsay  was  thirty-five  years  of  age,  that  he  gathered 
together  his  various  scattered  compositions,  and  issued 
them  in  the  more  dignified  form  of  a  quarto,  to  which  was 
prefixed  a  print  of  himself  from  a  portrait  by  Snibert,  a. 
painter,  who  afterwards  emigrated  to  America.  This 
volume,  now  extremely  rare,  brought  the  author  a  profit 
of  £400.  His  personal  popularity  at  that  epoch  may  be 
inferred  from  the  fact  that  the  subscription  list  included 
the  names  of  almost  every  person  of  eminence  in  Scot 
land. 

Ramsay  was  now  on  the  high  road  to  success;  wig- 
making  was  abandoned  ;  and  he  pursued  his  conjoint 
avocations  of  author,  editor,  and  bookseller,  at  the  sign 
of  the  Mercury,  in  a  small  house  on  the  north  side  of  the 


High  Street,  below  the  Trou  Church.  Here  he  produced 
in  rapid  succession  the  "Fables  and  Tales,"  the  "Poem 
on  Health,"  and  the  "Tea  Table  Miscellany,"  a  collec- 
tion of  English  and  Scotch  songs,  which  was  dedicated  to 

Ilka  lovely  British  lass 

Frae  Lady  Charlotte  Anne  and  Jean 
Down  to  ilk  bonny  singing  Bess 

Whae  dances  barefoot  on  the  green. 

The  time  chosen  for  the  publication  of  this,  the  first  col- 
lection of  Scotch  tunes  ever  brought  together,  was  a  most 
fortunate,  one  ;  for  never  in  its  palmiest  days  was  Edin- 
burgh so  crowded  by  members  of  the  aristocracy  and  their 
families  as  it  was  then.  Jealous  of  the  privileges  of  the 
English  House  of  Lords,  the  Scotch  nobility  refused  to 
take  their  seats  as  representative  peers,  or  to  attend  the 
Court  of  St.  James's,  preferring  to  make  the  ancient 
capital  their  winter  resort  and  the  scene  of  their  social 
festivities.  Mingling  freely  with  each  other,  they  ad- 
mitted the  respectable  portion  of  the  citizens  to  their 
parties  and  assemblies,  where,  in  the  less  complex  and 
healthier  state  of  society,  the  singing  of  simple  ballads 
without  any  accompaniment  was  an  amusement  against 
which  cards  and  gambling  could  not  compete. 

How  far  Ramsay  mingled  in  such  assemblages  one 
cannot  ascertain ;  but  the  allusions  in  his  songs,  not 
only  to  the  personal  attractions  of  the  reigning  belles  of 
the  day,  but  to  the  charms  of  their  singing,  are  so  special 
and  frequent,  that  one  naturally  comes  to  the  conclusion 
that  he  was  acquainted  with  them,  and  had  many  oppor- 
tunities of  hearing  them  sing.  The  fairest  ladies  in  the 
laud  took  part  in  these  unconventional  concerts,  and 
when  the  lovely  Lady  Mary  Scott,  the  "  Flower  of  Yar- 
row," to  whom  Ramsay  dedicated  several  poems,  sang  his 
ballad  of  "Lochabar, "  she  did  it,  says  Stenhouse,  "with 
such  feeling  and  effect  as  to  draw  tears  from  all  who 
heard  her."  Music  and  song  were  then  indeed  in 
their  golden  prime,  and  formed  a  great  portion  of  the  enter- 
tainment of  the  better  classes,  and  honest  Allan,  with  a  keen 
eye  to  the  main  chance,  as  he  published  volume  after  volume 
of  the  "Miscellany"  and  "  Evergreen,"  seized  every  fair 
opportunity  of  dedicating  his  verses  to  young  ladies  of 
birth  and  position.  These  noble  beauties  were  only  too 
glad  to  sing  the  pretty  trifles,  wherein  their  sparkling 
eyes  and  rosy  cheeks  were  so  tenderly  described,  at  all  the 
fashionable  assemblies  they  attended.  For  example, 
Lady  Grissel  Baillie,  whose  tea  parties,  given  at  her 
house  in  Parliament  Street,  were  esteemed  the  most 
delightful  affairs  possible,  was  very  partial  to  Ramsay's 
compositions,  and  frequently  induced  her  daughter,  Lady 
Murray  of  Stanhope,  to  sing  his  set  of  "Tweedside." 
This  she  did  with  such  thrilling  effect  that,  at  the  end  of 
each  mournful  cadence,  a  sob  of  tenderness  was  heard 
from  the  company,  who  were  not  ashamed  of  being  found 
in  tears  when  she  concluded. 

In  1725,  our  poet,  then  in  the  plenitude  of  his  powers 
and  the  zenith  of  his  success,  published  the  work  on 
which  his  fame  rests— "The  Gentle  Shepherd, "  which  is 


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one  of  the  finest  pastoral  dramas  in  any  language.  It 
was  dedicated  to  Susannah,  Countess  of  Eglinton,  a 
celebrated  patron  of  poets,  who  fifty  years  after  retained 
lier  powers  of  pleasing  so  little  impaired  that  Dr.  Johnson, 
who  then  paid  the  stately  old  dame  a  visit,  though  he 
rarely  praised  anyone,  is  reported  by  Boswell  to  have  said 
that  in  visiting  such  a  woman  he  had  spent  the  day  well. 
Scotchmen  in  that  age  generally  wrote  English,  and  that 
Allan  was  able  to  express  himself  in  Anglo-Saxon  many  of 
his  poems  show.  But  he  wrote  with  greater  ease  in  his 
native  dialect,  avowing  that  he  did  so  not  only  from 
inclination,  but  "at  the  desire  of  my  best  and  wisest 
friends  and  most  reasonable."  He  felt  that,  when  he 
wanted  to  portray  with  fidelity  the  manners  of  his 
countrymen,  it  was  only  natural  to  make  them  speak  in 
their  own  idiom-an  idiom  which,  with  its  simplicity  and 
strength,  has  been  more  successfully  employed  in  poetic 
composition  than  that  of  any  other  part  of  the  country, 
and  which  was,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  at  that  time  the  com- 
mon speech  of  all  the  Border  counties  from  Edinburgh  to 
York. 

Ramsay's  nature   had   two  sides— the  poetic   and  the 
practical.     And  as,  after  the  publication  of  "  The  Gentle 
Shepherd,"  his  desire  for  fame  was  fully  gratified,    a 
desire  for  profit  determined  him  to  busy  himself,  not 
by  writing,  but  by  selling  and  circulating  books.     He, 
therefore,  removed  to  a  house  at  the  end  of  the  Lucken- 
booth.    Change  of  house  brought  change  of  sign,   and, 
instead  of  the  original  Mercury,   he   now  adopted  the 
heads  of    two    poets— Ben   Jonson    and  Drummond  of 
Hawthornden.      With   this  adornment  to  his  new  abode, 
he  opened  the  first  circulating  library  that  had  ever  been 
attempted  in  Scotland.     This  undertaking  met  with  some 
censure  from   the  stricter   members  of    the    Kirk,  who 
feared  that  vice  might  be  propagated  by  the  profane 
books    of    plays     brought    down    from    London     and 
lent  out  to  anyone  for  a  few  pence.      Ramsay's  popu 
larity  was,  however,   too  firmly  established   for  his  de- 
tractors to  do  him  any  real  barm.       His  shop  became 
the  daily  haunt  of  all  the  wits  and  literati,  who  amused 
themselves  by  dis'.ussinf  the  news  of  the  day  and  the 
must  recent  intelligence  in  the  world  of  books.     Gay,  the 
poet,  who  was  for  many  years  installed^  in  the  family  of 
the  Duchess  of  Queensberry  at  her  house  in  the  Canon- 
gate,  was  a  frequent  visitor,   and  ia  said   to  have  much 
enjoyed  Allan's  humorous  descriptions  of  the  leading  citi- 
zens as  they  gathered  daily  at  the  Cross  in  sight  of  his 
windows. 

In  1736  Ramsay,  at  a  great  expense,  built  a  theatre  in 
Carubber's  Close,  but  in  vain  did  his  troop  of  players 

Preach  from  moral  fable 
The  best  instruction  they  were  able. 

The  magistrates,  refusing  to  believe  that  amusement 
and  religion  could  exist  together,  shut  up  the  play- 
house, and  left  our  dramatist  without  relief  for 
what  the  law  considered  was  a  damage  with- 


out an  injury.  Nor  was  pecuniary  loss  the  only 
mortification  which  followed  the  non-success  of  his 
theatrical  undertaking.  Like  all  successful  men,  he 
had  enemies,  and  they  seized  the  opportunity  to  publish 
a  vile  series  of  lampoons  which  professed  to  give  an 
account  of  the  "  Flight  of  Religious  Piety  "  from  Scotland 
consequent  on  the  circulation  of  Ramsay's  "lewd  books," 
and  the  importation  into  Edina  of  his  "  hell  bred  play- 
house comedians,  who  debauch  the  soul  of  our  rising 
generation."  The  language  seems  strong,  but  pious. 
Puritans  of  that  period  did  not  scruple  to  express  their 
opinion  in  words  more  emphatic  than  decent. 

Many  editions  of  "  The  Gentle  Shepherd"  were  pub- 
lished, but  Ramsay  wrote  no  more,  and  in  course  of  time 
he  moved  with  his  family  to  a  house  on  the  North  Castle 
Bank.    This  house  was  of  a  fantastic  shape,  and  it  is  said 
that  Ramsay,  who   was  devotedly  attached  to  his  wife, 
applied  to  the  Crown  for  as  much  ground  from  the  Castle 
Hill  as  would  enable  him  to  build  a  cage  for  his  "  burd." 
This  accounts  for  the  strange  shape  of  the  building.     His 
wife,  however,  did  not  live  to  share  its  comforts  and  glories, 
her  death  having  occurred  in  1743.      She  bore  him  many 
children,  and  passed  to   her  grave  without  an  elegy,   as 
his  grief  at   losing  her  was  too  deep  to  find  expression 
in  rhyme.    After  relinquishing  his  shop,  he"  lived  in  this 
absurd-looking  octagon  house,  which  he  indeed  thought  a 
paragon.    Showing  it  to  his  friend  Lord  Elibank  one  day. 
he  indignantly  remarked  that  some  foolish  people  thought 
it  resembled  a  goose  pie,  to  which  his  lordship  readily 
replied  :  "  Indeed,  Allan,  now  that  I  see  you  in  it,  I  think 
the  term  very  properly  applied."    Notwithstanding  such 
jokes,    Ramsay    was   highly  respected.      He  numbered 
among  his  familiar  friends  men  of  rank  and  talent,  and 
was  generally  regarded  as  a  man  whose  genius  reflected 
honour  on  his  native  country. 

Ramsay,  although  a  short,  fat  man,  with  a  figure 
like  Falstaff,  a  smiling  face  and  a  round  wig,  was  by  no 
means  dissatisfied  with  his  own  appearance,  and  tells  us 
that  he,  a  little  man  who  loved  his  ease,  was  always 
popular  with  the  fair  sex.  A  good  father,  a  loving 
husband,  this  wigmaker,  dramatist,  and  shopkeeper,  was 
not  only  the  first  man  who  made  poetry  pay,  but  was  also 
able,  at  the  close  of  a  life  of  honest  endeavour,  to  proudly 
declare  that,  though  he  had  made  an  ample  provision 
for  his  family,  he  could  still  thank  a  merciful  Providence 
that  he  had  been  enabled,  through  all  the  trials  and 
successes  of  life,  to  hold  fast  his  integrity  and  keep  his 
conscience  white  and  sound. 

Singularly  enough  his  son,  Allan  Ramsay,  afterwards 
portrait  painter  to  George  III.,  though  inheriting  much 
of  his  father's  genius,  had  little  or  no  admiration  for 
his  father's  works ;  and  on  one  occasion  at  the  house  of 
Lady  Strange,  widow  of  the  celebrated  engraver.  Sir 
Robt.  Strange,  he  is  said  to  have  declared  that  if  he  could 
purchase  every  copy  of  his  father's  writings,  even  at  the 
cost  of  a  thousand  pounds,  he  would  commit  them  all  to 


September 


! 

; 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


407 


the  flames.  "Indeed,  sir,"  replied  the  lady,  "then  let 
me  tell  you  that,  if  you  could  and  should  do  so,  your 
labour  would  be  lost,  for  I  can  repeat  from  memory  every 
word  of  'The  Gentle  Shepherd;'  and  were  you  to  con- 
sume every  copy  of  it  I  should  write  out  that  matchless 
poem  with  my  own  hand  and  cause  it  to  be  printed  at  my 
own  charges."  Though  the  author  of  "The  Gentle 
Shepherd  "  died  in  1758,  and  was  buried  in  the  church- 
yard of  the  Grey  Friars,  the  images  of  rustic  life  are 
as  truthful  as  they  were  when  the  jocund  little  man,  true 
to  his  early  love  of  nature,  penned  the  famous  pastoral 
which  has  since  been  the  delight  of  so  many  generations 
of  North-Country  folk.  M.  S.  HAKDCASTLE. 


3Tfte  ftitiitm  2Bvacj> 

[ICKTREE,  near  Chester-le-Street,  is  famous 
for  two  reasons— first,  because  it  was  the 
home  of  the  heroine  of  the  popular  song, 
"  Ailsie  Marley  "  ;  and,  secondly,  because  it 
was  the  haunt  of  one  of  those  mischievous  goblins  that 
were  formerly  supposed  to  infest  almost  every  old  in- 
habited place  m  the  North  Countrie. 

The  existence  of  the  Picktree  Brag  was  as  firmly 
accepted  in  the  early  part  of  the  century  by  many  of 
the  people  in  the  neighbourhood  as  any  article  of  the 
Apostle's  Creed.  Sir  Outhbert  Sharp  gives  an  account 
of  the  apparition,  taken  verbatim  "from  the  deposition 
of  an  old  woman  of  respectable  appearance,  of  about 
ninety  years  of  age,  living  near  the  spot  "—at  Pelton, 
we  presume.  The  old  woman  said  : — 

I  never  saw  the  Brag  very  distinctly,  but  1  frequently 
heard  it.  It  sometimes  appeared  like  a  calf,  with  a  white 
handkerchief  about  its  neck,  and  a  bushy  tail.  It  came 
also  like  a  galloway,  but  more  often  like  a  coach  horse,  and 
went  trotting  along  the  lonnin,  afore  folks,  settin'  up  a 
great  nicker  and  a  whinney  every  now  and  then ;  and  it 
came  frequently  like  a  dickass,  and  it  always  stopped  at 
the  pond  at  the  four  lonnin  ends,  and  nickered  and 
whinnied.  My  brother  saw  it  like  four  men  holding  up  a 
white  sheet.  I  was  then  sure  that  some  near  relation  was 
going  to  die,  which  was  true.  My  husband  once  saw  it  in 
the  image  of  a  naked  man  without  a  head.  I  knew  a  man 
of  the  name  of  Bewick  that  was  so  frightened  that  he 
hanged  himself  for  fear  on't.  Whenever  the  midwife  was 
M'nt  for,  it  always  came  up  with  her  in  the  shape  of  a 
galloway.  Dr.  Harrison  wouldn't  believe  in  it ;  but  he 
met  it  one  night  as  was  going  home,  and  it  maist  killed 
him,  but  he  never  would  tell  what  happened,  and  didn't 
like  to  talk  about  it;  and  whenever  the  Brag  was  men- 
tioned he  sat  tremblin'  and  shaking  by  the  fireside.  My 
husband  had  a  white  suit  of  clothes,  and  the  first  time  he 
ever  put  them  on  he  met  the  Brag,  and  he  never  had  them 
on  afterwards  but  he  met  with  some  misfortune ;  and  once 
when  he  met  the  Brag,  and  he  had  his  white  suit  on  (being  a 
bold  man)  and  having  been  at  a  christening,  he  was  deter- 
mined to  get  on  the  Brag's  back ;  but  when  he  came  to  the 
four  lonnin  ends,  the  Brag  joggled  him  so  sore  that  he 
could  hardly  keep  his  seat,  and  at  last  it  threw  him  off 
into  the  middle  of  the  pond,  and  then  ran  nway  setting  up 
a  great  nicker  and  laugh,  just  for  all  the  world  like  a 
Christian.  But  this  I  know  to  be  true  of  my  own 
knowledge,  that  when  my  father  was  dying  the  I'.ru 
was  heard  coming  up  the  lonnin  like  a  coach  and 


six,  and  it  stood  before  the  house,  and  the  room 
shaked,  and  it  gave  a  terrible  yell  when  my  father  died, 
and  then  it  went  clatterin'  and  gallopm'  down  the 
lonnin  as  if  "  yeben  and  yerth  was  comin'  together." 

Sir.  Henderson,  in  his  "Folk  Lore  of  the  Northern 
Counties  of  England,"  says,  the  northern  spirite  was 
closely  akin  to  Robin  Goodfellow,  whom  Ben  Jonson 
represented  as  speaking  thus  : — 

Sometimes  I  meete  them  like  a  man, 

Sometimes  an  ox,  sometimes  a  hound, 
And  to  a  horse  I  turn  me  can, 
To  trip  and  trot  about  them  round. 
But  if  to  ride 
My  back  they  stride. 
More  swift  than  wind  away  I  go ; 
O'er  ridge  and  lands, 
Through  pools  and  ponds 
I  whinny  laughing,  ho  !  ho  !  ho ! 

But  there  was  another  goblin  that  haunted  a  neighbour- 
ing district— or  was  it  the  same?— the  Portobello  Brag. 
About  this  goblin,  Thomas  Wilson,  author  of  the  "Pit- 
man's Pay, "has  the  following  note: — "The  description 
of  the  Pelton  Brag  by  Sir  Cuthbert  Sharp,  in  his 
'Bishoprick  Garland,'  induces  me  to  believe  that  it  must 
have  been  the  same  roguish  sprite  that  played  such  tricks 
at  Portobello.  It  delighted  in  mischief,  and  whoever 
mounted  it  (for  it  always  appeared  in  the  shape  of  an  ass) 
was  sure  to  be  thrown  into  some  bog  or  whin  bush  at  the 
last,  when  the  creature,  as  if  enjoying  the  mischief,  would 
run  off  '  nickerin'  and  laffin'. ' " 

As  to  the  word  "brag,"  it  is  a  common  North-Country 
term  for  ghost  or  goblin.  There  is  a  goblin  called  bar- 
guest,  but  it  does  not  seem  to  haunt  Northumberland, 
unless  brag  be  the  local  equivalent  of  the  name.  Dealing 
with  the  term  bar-guest  in  his  "Northumberland  Words," 
Mr.  R.  O.  Heslop  says  brag  sounds  like  a  shortened  form 
of  that  word,  brag  and  bar-ghaist  being  both  of  them  local 
"boggles." 


CUfftf  a  Wutttrrrtr 


SKETCH  of  Tynemouth  Cliffs,  crowned  with 
the  picturesque  old  priory  and  castle,  appeared 
in  a  bulky  tome  entitled  "The  Modern  Uni- 
versal British  Traveller  ;  or,  a  New,  Complete,  and 
Accurate  Tour  through  England,  Wales,  and  Scotland." 
As  the  work  was  published  in  1779,  the  view  may  be 
accepted  as  a  fair  representation  of  what  the  place  was 
like  a  little  more  than  a  hundred  years  ago.  Not  being 
without  interest,  the  sketch  is  reproduced  on  page  408. 

Looking  at  the  scene  from  an  artistic  point  of  view,  we 
see  that  the  general  aspect  of  Tynemouth  at  that  time 
accorded  more  with  the  painter's  taste  than  it  does  now. 
The  castle  was  a  picturesque  rum,  not  an  unsuitable 
companion  for  the  grand  old  priory.  Now  the  castle  has 
been  enlarged  to  such  an  extent  that  it  is  difficult  to  define 
its  true  character  :  it  may  be  anything  —  a  gaol,  a  work- 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


(September 


Seplamberl 
1891.      J 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


409 


house,  a  barracks — in  fact,  any- 
thing but  a  castle.  It  can  hardly 
be  regarded  as  a  fortification  ; 
for  modern  artillery  would  make 
short  work  of  it. 

As  a  place  of  defence,  Tyne- 
inouth  Castle  dates  back  to  the 
time  of  William  Rufus,  who 
besieged  it.  Previous  to  that,  it 
is  thought  that  the  Romans  had 
a  strong  fortress  on  the  rocks. 
Daring  the  civil  war,  it  was  a 
place  of  considerable  importance ; 
for  we  find  that  in  1642  it  was 
placed  in  a  posture  of  defence, 
and  in  1645  it  withstood  a  short 
siege,  when  the  defenders  were 
allowed  to  march  out  with  their 
baggage.  The  following  year, 
Colonel  Lilburn,  the  deputy- 
governor  of  the  castle,  revolted 
in  favour  of  the  King,  and  the 
stronghold  was  taken  by  storm, 
the  garrison  put  to  the  sword, 
and  Lilburn  executed,  his  head 
being  stuck  on  a  pole.  The 
•jastle  appears  to  have  been 
neglected  until  1783,  when  it  was 
made  a  depot  for  arms  and  mili- 
tary stores. 

As  to  the  priory,  we  find  that 
Edwin,  King  of  Northumber- 
land, built  a  wooden  chapel  at 
Tynemouth  in  625,  which  was 
plundered  and  destroyed  by  the 
Danes.  Tostig,  Earl  of  Northum- 
berland, rebuilt  the  monastery 
from  the  foundations.  In  1090 
Earl  Mowbray  refounded  it,  and 
filled  it  with  black  canons. 
Having  revolted  against  William 
Rufus,  Mowbray  converted  the 
monastery  into  a  fortress,  which 
was  taken  by  storm.  The  earl 
then  fled  to  Bamborough  Castle ; 
but,  finding  himself  insecure 
there,  returned  to  the  sanctuary 
at  Tynemouth,  whence  he  was 
dragged  to  prison.  During  this 
siege,  the  edifice  was  reduced 
to  a  ruin :  it  was,  however, 
rebuilt  in  1110.  The  monastery 
was  plundered  by  the  Scots  in 
1389,  but  does  not  appear  to  have 
suffered  from  pillage  after  that 
date.  At  the  Dissolution  the 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{September 
1891. 


church  became  parochial,  and  continued  so  until  1657, 
wheu  the  roof  began  to  fall  in,  and  a  new  church 
was  erected  at  North  Shields.  Cromwell's  icono- 
clastic soldiers  showed  little  respect  for  the  old  building, 
and  it  suffered  much  at  their  hands.  Besides,  the 
exigencies  of  military  occupation  rendered  it  necessary 
to  pull  some  of  the  out-buildings  down  and  utilise  others. 
Thus  the  little  oratory  of  the  Virgin  at  the  east  end  of 
the  chancel  was  converted  into  a  magazine  for  military 
stores.  But  sufficient  remains  to  show  the  extent  and 
magnificence  of  the  structure. 

It  is  a  matter  of  regret  that  the  old  ruins  occupy  their 
present  position ;  for  at  some  future  date  it  may  be  neces- 
sary to  fortify  the  rock,  and  mount  artillery  of  large 
calibre,  in  which  case  the  ruins  would  perhaps  have  to  be 
removed  altogether. 


iftariitt  |jlnrr,  jtaratfc 


SCENE  familiar  to  "  the  folks  o'  Shields  "  is 
depicted  in  the  accompanying  illustration. 
The  Market  Place  is  the  gathering  ground  for 
all  demonstrations  held  in  South  Shields.  The  principal 
object  of  interest  in  the  square  is  the  Town  Hall.  It  was 
erected  in  1768  by  the  Dean  and  Chapter  of  Durham. 
The  building  was  purchased  in  1853  by  the  Corporation 
for  five  hundred  pounds  ;  but  it  still  presents  the  appear- 
ance it  wore  in  the  days  of  George  III.  Another  promi- 
nent feature  in  the  Market  Place  is  St.  Hilda's  Church. 
shown  on  the  right  of  the  Town  Hall.  The  edifice  can 
boast  of  great  antiquity,  being  supposed  to  be  contempo- 
raneous with  Jarrow  Church,  to  which  it  was,  until  some 
fifty  years  ago,  a  chapei-of-ease  ;  but  it  is  devoid  of  archi 
tectural  grace,  though  it  was  almost  entirely  rebuilt  in 
1810-11,  and  again  restored  in  1879.  The  tower  is  a  part 
of  the  original  building.  In  the  churchyard  of  St.  Hilda's 
lie  the  remains  of  Willie  Wouldhave,  the  inventor  of  the 
lifeboat. 


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LUCKEY'S  DREAM. 

HOMAS  MARSHALL,  most  favourably 
known  as  a  local  writer,  was  a  native  of 
Newcastle,  where  he  was  born  in  the  year 
1809.  He  was  a  brush-maker  to  trade, 
having  both  served  his  time  and  afterwards  worked  for 
many  years  as  a  journeyman  with  Mr.  Robert  Laidlaw. 
In  1829  he  published  a  collection  of  his  songs,  which  are 
full  of  allusions  to  local  eccentrics,  of  whom  Newcastle  in 


his  day  had  a  famous  supply,  and  in  his  songs  he  appears 
to  have  delighted  in  recording  their  grotesque  bye-names 
and  preserving  their  most  marked  peculiarities.  Marshall 
died  suddenly  about  the  year  1869,  having  attained  a  little 
ever  his  60th  year. 


The      oth  -  er  neet  aw         went     to     bed,    Being 


wear    -    y  ivi'        maw  warn ,      man ,      A w 


dreamt  that   Bil    -    ly  Scott       was     dead,     It's 


curious  to  re 


mark,     man.      Aw 


thowt      aw       saw      his  bury  -   in'     fair,      An' 


a'    poor     Bil  -  ly's        friends   were   there.       To 


law 


Blind  Willy  slawly  led  the  band, 

As  beagle  o'  the  way,  man  ; 
A  staff  he  carried  in  his  hand, 

An'  shook  his  head  se  grey,  man. 
At  his  reet  hand  was  Buggy  Jack, 

With  his  hat  brim  set  broad,  man. 
An'  on  his  left  was  Billy  the  Black, 

To  lead  him  on  the  road,  man. 

Big  Bob,  X  Y,  and  other  two, 

That  leeves  upon  the  deed,  man. 
They  bore  his  corpse  before  the  crew, 

Expecting  to  be  feo'd,  man. 
His  namesake  Euphy  Scott  was  there. 

Her  bonny  Geordy,  tee.  man  ; 
Distress'd,  they  cried,  this  happy  pair, 

"  Ne  mair  we  will  him  see,  man." 

Bold  Jocker  was  amang  them,  tee. 

Brave  Cuckoo  Jack,  and  a',  man  : 
An'  Hairy  Tom,  the  Keelman's  Son, 

An'  bonny  Dolly  Raw,  man. 
An1  Bella  Roy,  an'  Tatie  Bet, 

They  cried  till  oot  o'  breeth,  man, 
For  sair  these  twosome  did  regret 

For  canny  Billy's  deeth,  man. 

But  Hangy  luickt  abuve  them  a', 

He  is  se  sma'  an'  Ian?,  man  ; 
An'  Bobby  Knox,  the  Dogbank  ox, 

Was  sobbin'  i'  the  tbrang,  man  ; 
An'  Corner,  wi'  his  swill  an'  shull, 

Was  aqueakin'  like  a  bairn,  man  : 
An'  knack-kneed  Mat,  that  drucken  fyul, 

Like  a  monkey  he  did  gairn,  man. 


September! 

1891.    ; 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


411 


Tally-i-ho,  that  dirty  wretch, 

Wes  then  the  next  aw  saw,  man  : 
An'  Peggy  Powell,  Step-and-Fetch, 

Wes  haddin'  up  her  jaw,  man  ; 
An'  frae  the  Close  was  Bobby  Hush, 

Wi'  his  greet  gob  so  wide,  man  ; 
Alang  wi'  him  was  Push-Peg-Pusn, 

Lamentin'  by  his  side,  man. 

An'  Roguish  Ralph,  an'  Busy  Bruce, 

That  leeves  upon  their  prey,  man, 
Did  not  neglect,  but  did  protect 

Their  friends  upon  the  way,  man. 
An'  Jimmy  Liddle,  drest  in  black, 

Behint  them  a'  did  droop,  man  ; 
He  had  a  coat  on  like  the  quack 

That  feeds  us  a'  wi'  soup,  man. 

Noo,  when  they  got  him  tiv  his  grave, 

He  then  began  to  shoot,  man. 
For  Billy,  being  but  in  a  trance, 

Be  this  time  cam  aboot,  man. 
Then  Jocker  wi'  a  sandy  styen 

The  coffin  split  wi'  speed,  man — 
They  a'  rejoiced  to  see  agyen 

Poor  Bill  they  thowt  was  deed,  man. 

When  a'  his  friends  that  roond  him  stood 

Had  gettin'  him  put  reet,  man, 
They  a'  went  tiv  the  Robin  Hood, 

To  spend  a  jovial  neet,  man. 
Ne  mair  for  Billy  they  did  weep, 

But  happy  they  did  seem,  man  ; 
Just  then  aw  waken'd  frae  my  sleep, 

An'  fund  it  was  a  dream,  man. 


MBOUT  the  beginning  of  the  present  century  the 
theatre  at  Durham,  which  had  then  been  in 
existence  about  ten  years,  was  under  the 
management  of  Mr.  Stephen  Kemble,  a  brother  of  the 
famous  John  Philip  Kemble.  Stephen  resided  at  Durham 
for  many  years,  and  varied  his  professional  duties  there 
by  travelling  with  his  company  to  Newcastle,  Sunderland, 
and  other  neighbouring  towns.  His  domestic  life  seems, 
from  all  that  we  can  learn  of  it,  to  have  been  of  the 
happiest  character.  His  household  included  himself,  his 
wife,  his  daughter  Fanny,  and  very  often,  and  for  long 
periods,  a  sister  of  Mrs.  John  Philip  Kemble,  Miss 
Adelaide  De  Camp. 

The  whole  family  was  engaged  in  theatrical  duties ;  and 
of  the  way  in  which  they,  or  rather  the  ladies,  succeeded  in 
blending  their  Thespian  and  domestic  employments  Mr. 
Kemble's  niece  has  given  a  most  charming  account. 
"They  learned  and  acted  their  parts;  devised  and 
executed,  with  small  means  and  great  industry,  their 
dresses;  made  pies  and  puddings,  and  patched  and  darned, 
in  the  morning ;  and  by  dint  of  paste  and  rouge  became 
heroines  in  the  evening. "  When  Miss  De  Camp  was  at 
Durham  she  and  Miss  Kemble  were  constant  companions 
and  fast  friends.  "A  merrier  life  than  that  of  these 
lasses,  in  the  midst  of  their  quaint  theatrical  tasks  and 
homely  household  duties,  was  seldom  led  by  two  girls  in 
any  sphere  of  life."  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Stephen  Kemble  were 


most  worthy  people,  and  afforded  to  the  two  young  ladies 
guardianship  which,  whilst  encouraging  their  inherent 
leaning  towards  merriment,  did  not  forget  to  prepare  them 
for  the  serious  duties  and  responsibilities  of  life.  The 
girls,  we  are  told,  "were  well  conducted,  good  young 
things,  full  of  the  irrepressible  spirits  of  their  age,  and 
turning  alike  their  hard  home  work  and  light  stage  labour 
into  fun."  Like  most  gay  people  at  that  period,  they 
were  addicted  to  practical  jokes.  Of  those  which  they 
perpetrated,  one  has  been  thought  sufficiently  good  to  be 
recorded.  It  had  at  all  events  the  merit,  possessed  by 
very  few  practical  jokes,  of  injuring  no  one.  The  two 
young  ladies  were  proceeding  alone  to  Newcastle  in  a  post 
chaise  to  fulfil  an  engagement.  Amongst  the  stage 


properties  which  they  were  taking  with  them  in  the  coach 
was  part  of  a  military  equipment,  intended  to  be  employed 
in  some  farce.  Miss  De  Camp  "  accoutred  her  upper 
woman  in  a  soldier's  cap,  stock,  and  jacket,  and,  with 
heavily  corked  moustaches,  persisted  in  embracing  her 
companion,  whose  frantic  resistance,  screams  of  laughter, 
and  besmirched  cheeks,  elicited  comments  of  boundless 
amazement,  in  broad,  North-Country  dialect,  from  the 
market  folk  they  passed  on  the  road,  to  whom  they  must 
have  appeared  the  most  violent  runaway  couple  that  ever 
travelled. " 

Miss  Kemble  was,  at  least  on  one  occasion,  the  instru- 
ment of  a  joke  perpetrated  by  another.  For  a  consider- 
able time  Liston.  the  famous  comedian  of  the  first  part  of 
this  century,  was  a  member  of  the  Durham  company. 
One  evening  he  painted  Fanny  Kemble's  face  like  a 
clown's,  and  then  planted  her  at  one  of  the  stage  side 
doors,  so  that  her  mother,  who  was  just  about  to  enter 
from  the  opposite  side,  to  perform  a  pathetic  part  in  some 
very  serious  scene,  should  see  her  just  as  she  reached  the 
stage.  She,  "on  suddenly  beholding  this  grotesque  appari- 
tion of  her  daughter,  fell  into  convulsions  of  laughter 
and  coughing,  and  half  audible  exclamations  of  'Go 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


/September 
\       1891. 


away,  Fanny,  I'll  tell  your  father,  miss  !'  which  must  have 
had  the  effect  of  sudden  seizure  of  madness  to  the  audi- 
ence, accustomed  to  the  rigid  decorum  of  the  worthy 
woman  in  the  discharge  of  her  theatrical  duties." 

Miss  Kemble  must  have  been  a  very  charming  young 
lady.  The  Kemble's  were  a  family  of  striking  personal 
appearance.  It  is  of  Fanny  that  her  cousin,  the  better 
known  Fanny  (Frances  Ann)  Kemble,  thus  writes: — 
"She  had  inherited  the  beauty  of  her  father's  family, 
which  in  her  most  lovely  countenance  had  a  character  of 
childlike  simplicity  and  serene  sweetness  that  made  it 
almost  angelic.  Far  on  in  middle  age  she  retained  this 
singularly  tender  beauty."  But  she  was  gifted  as  well  as 
pretty.  She  composed  many  charming  ballads,  both  the 
verses  and  the  music  being  hers,  and  these  she  herself 
sang  in  a  way  which,  at  one  time,  was  the  one  great  topic 
of  society  in  London.  Her  voice  was  exquisitely  pathetic, 
and  her  manner  charmed  everyone  who  saw  or  heard  her. 
"  It  was  in  vain  that  far  better  musicians,  with  tar  finer 
voices,  attempted  to  copy  her  inimitable  musical  recita- 
tion ;  nobody  ever  sang  like  her,  and  still  less  did  any- 
body ever  look  like  her  while  she  sang." 

In  time,  as  might  reasonably  be  expected,  the  inevit- 
able lovers  appeared  upon  the  scene,  and  wooed  and  won 
the  hearts  of  the  two  charming  belles  of  the  Durham 
theatre.  Both  the  young  men  were  officers  in  a  militia 
regiment,  and  both  belonged  to  families  of  wealth.  It 
was  quite  natural  that  they  should  fall  in  love  with  two 
young  ladies  of  great  personal  charms,  each  combining 
the  character  of  actress  and  belle  of  a  country 
town.  But  the  young  ladies  were,  if  not  poor, 
at  least  portionless,  and  it  was  therefore  just  as 
natural  that  their  lovers'  matrimonial  intentions  should 
be  resisted  by  their  families.  The  tale  of  Miss  De  Camp's 
lover  is  short  and  disastrous.  His  father  was  a  wealthy 
Yorkshire  squire.  On  hearing  of  his  son's  attachment, 
he  summoned  him  home,  and  peremptorily  demanded  he 
should  give  up  his  mistress.  This  he  refused  to  do,  where- 
upon his  father  called  together  all  his  servants  and  tenants, 
and  declared  before  them  all  that  the  self  willed  young 
man,  his  son,  and  also  his  supposed  heir,  was  illegitimate, 
and  was  thenceforth  to  be  disowned  and  disinherited. 
The  son  enlisted,  went  to  India,  and  never  saw  his 
Durham  sweetheart  again. 

The  course  of  Miss  Kemble's  love,  though  far  from 
smooth,  came  to  a  happier  consummation.  Her  lover  was 
the  son  of  a  man  whose  name  is  known  to  fame.  He  was 
originally  a  poor  barber  in  Bolton,  Lancashire,  but  became 
an  inventor,  or,  as  has  been  contended,  an  appropriator  of 
other  men's  inventions.  Be  this  as  it  may,  he  certainly 
got  the  credit  of  inventing  valuable  machines  for  the 
spinning  of  cotton,  for  which  he  was  knighted,  and  by 
which  he  acquired  enormous  wealth.  This  was  no  other 
than  Sir  Richard  Arkwright.  Fanny  Kemble's  lover  was 
his  son  and  heir.  Forgetting  his  own  lowly  origin,  he 
also  opposed  his  son's  project  of  marrying  a  poor  actress. 


The  son,  however,  would  have  his  way ;  the  young 
people  were  married  ;  and  Sir  Richard,  to  his  credit, 
accepted  the  inevitable  with  a  good  grace. 

Fanny  Kemble  exchanged  her  modest  home  at  Durham 
for  wealth  and  luxury  in  a  splendid  mansion  in  one  of  the 
most  charming  parts  of  the  Peak  of  Derbyshire.  First  at 
Stoke,  and  afterwards  at  Sutton,  she  realised  the  enjoy- 
ment of  everything  that  riches  could  supply.  Her 
domestic  relations  were  all  that  she  could  desire ;  but  the 
shadow  of  death  again  and  again  crossed  her  home,  and 
the  gaiety  of  her  youthful  years  gave  place,  in  mature 
life,  to  a  tender  habitual  sadness.  Later  in  her  life,  she 
had  the  advantage  of  the  intimate  friendship  of  the  two 
great  magnates  of  Derbyshire,  the  Dukes  of  Devonshire 
and  Rutland.  Of  her  character  at  this  period  her  cousin 
says: — "In  the  society  of  the  high-born  and  gay  and 
gifted  with  whom  she  now  mixed,  and  among  whom  her 
singular  gifts  made  her  remarkable,  the  enthusiasm  she 
excited  never  impaired  the  transparent  and  childlike 
simplicity  and  sincerity  of  her  nature.  There  was  some- 
thing very  peculiar  about  the  single-minded,  simple- 
hearted  genuineness  of  Mrs.  Arkwright,  which  gave  an 
unusual  charm  of  unconventionality  and  fervid  earnestness 
to  her  manner  and  conversation."  Her  voice  and  face  are 
described  as  being  still  heavenly  sweet.  With  the  then 
Duke  of  Devonshire,  a  man  of  great  intellectual  attain- 
ments, she  was  an  especial  favourite,  and  with  him  she 
maintained  a  long  and  most  cordial  friendship. 

In  the  later  years  of  her  life,  she  renewed  her  acquaint- 
ance with  the  North,  spending  a  considerable  part  of  every 
year  at  the  village  of  Cullercoats,  which  was  then  almost 
exclusively  the  abode  of  fisher  folk,  and  had  not  come  to 
be  heard  of  as  a  summer  resort.  In  choosing  this  quiet 
and  then  secluded  spot,  she  was  solacing  her  sorrows  in 
the  remembrance  of  her  happy  early  days ;  for,  after  her 
marriage,  she  was  in  the  habit  of  spending  a  few  days  in 
every  summer  with  her  father  and  mother  "  by  the  rocks 
and  sands  and  breakers  of  the  Northumbrian  shore. "  The 
Duke  of  Devonshire,  who  was  many  years  her  senior, 
remained  her  constant  and  attached  friend  to  the  end  of 
her  life.  He  enjoyed  her  conversation,  but  he  was  an 
ardent  lover  of  music,  and  was  always  delighted  to  hear 
the  fine  and  sweet  voice  which  never  left  her.  Although 
he  was  in  his  later  years  very  deaf  to  a  spoken  voice,  her 
softest  notes  were  always  perfectly  audible  to  him.  Her 
residence  at  Cullercoats  brought  him,  like  a  true  knight 
errant,  thither  also,  and  for  a  time  the  fisher  folks  lived 
beneath  the  smile  of  "good  society  "  in  the  truest  sense  of 
the  words.  There,  in  her  own  North-Countrie,  Mrs.  Ark- 
wright died,  leaving  a  sad  memory  of  her  beauty,  her 
virtues,  her  gifts  and  her  talents,  in  the  hearts  of  all  who 
knew  her,  and  in  no  heart  was  the  sorrow  keener  than  in 
that  of  the  venerable  Duke  of  Devonshire. 

The  house  which  Mrs.  Arkwight  occupied  at  Cullercoats 
was  afterwards  the  residence  of  Mr.  William  Bainbridge, 
author  of  "Fata  Morgana" — Cliff  House,  close  to  the 


September  1 
1891. 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


413 


rocks  above  the  north  pier.  It  is  still  occupied  by  Mr. 
Bainbridge's  family.  There  is  a  story  current  that  Mrs. 
Arkwright,  when  a  member  of  her  husband's  familv  died, 
put  her  drawing-room  at  Cullercoats  into  mourning. 

JACOB  BEE. 


©Uirrtt,  at 


j]DWARD  ELLIOTT  was  a  familiar  figure 
from  my  earliest  recollection.  I  do  not  know 
whether  he  was  born  in  Earsdon,  but  my 

memory  does  not  carry  me   back   to  a   time    when    he 

did    not   live  there,   and  I  know    that,  he  died    there. 

Edward  was  a  man—  and  a  married  man—  when  I  was 

a  boy.      The   only   offspring   he    ever   had,    I    believe, 

was    a    daughter.      The    daughter   and    I   were    school- 

fellows, and  at  one 

time  took  our  lessons 

in    the    same  class. 

She    pied    in   early 

womanhood.  Elliott 

lived    several    years 

in  a  small  cottage  on 

the  north  side  of  the 

centre   of    Earsdon 

village.      He  was  a 

stonemason  to  trade. 

Sometimes    he    was 

his  own  master,  and 

sometimes  he  worked 

for  another  master. 

I  only  remember  two 

masons  in  Earsdon 

when  I  was  a  boy  — 
"Ned  Elliott"  and 
"Tom  Brown."  Sometimes  Ned  worked  for  Tom, 
sometimes  Tom  worked  for  Ned,  and  sometimes  they 
worked  for  nobody  The  only  competition  between  them 
was  who  could  swallow  the  most  beer  !  Occasionally  they 
would  be  "on  the  spree  "for  several  days.  And  those 
were  grand  days  for  spreeing  !  There  was  no  "close 
time"  then  for  public-houses,  A  paternal  Parliament  had 
nob  then  begun  to  interfere  with  the  liberties  of  free- 
born  Britons  in  the  matter  of  getting  drunk.  Publicans 
could  keep  their  houses  open  when  they  liked,  and  as  long 
as  they  liked.  At  the  week-ends  especially,  the  business 
was  conducted  on  the  "  double  shift  "  system,  either  on 
the  pitmatic  plan  of  "follow'n  in,"  or  "stannen  her 
through,"  night  and  day.  If  the  customers  wanted 
victuals  with  their  drink,  they  were  supplied  with  penny- 
rolls  and  cheese  ;  and  they  could  have  clean  straw  for 
nothing. 

"Ned  Elliott,"  with  all  his  drinking,  never,  so  far  as  I 
am  aware,  descended  to  the  low  level  of  the  drunken 


EDWARD    ELLIOTT. 


blackguard.  When  on  the  spree,  he  took  a  hobby  in 
practical  joking,  but  now  and  then  got  the  "  wrong  sow 
by  the  ear."  Sometimes,  when  he  had  been  on  the  spree 
for  two  or  three  days,  he  would  take  it  into  his  head  to 
go  home,  and  would  walk  up  to  his  own  door,  take  his 
hat  off,  and  throw  it  in.  If  the  hat  was  allowed  to  re- 
main, he  followed  the  hat ;  but  if  the  hat  was  thrown  out, 
he  would  take  it  up  and  march  back  to  his  welcome 
quarters  and  jolly  companions.  All  these  years,  when 
Ned  worked  when  he  liked  and  drank  when  he  liked, 
he  had  a  select  and  particular  business  in  Earsdon 
in  which  he  had  no  competitor.  Earsdon  was 
then  a  large  parish,  and  the  inhabitants  of  "  God's 
Acre  "  required  tombstones  to  tell  their  virtues  to  future 
generations.  Elliott  was  a  skilful  hand  at  making  and 
lettering  tombstones,  and  the  evidences  of  his  skill  are 
plentiful  at  the  head  of  "  many  a  mouldering  heap  "  in 
Earsdon  Churchyard.  It  was  he  who  executed  the 
monument  to  the  victims  of  the  great  Hartley  Accident. 
When  not  busy  with  other  work,  he  could  always  occupy 
his  time  in  preparing  tombstones,  with  the  certainty 
that  there  would  be  a  market  for  them  at  no  distant 
time. 

But  it  is  a  long  lane  that  never  has  a  turning.  The 
turn  in  the  right  direction  came  at  length  to  Edward 
Elliott.  Where  the  practice  of  moderation  in  the  use  of 
intoxicating  drink  was  impossible  with  the  habitual 
drunkard,  teetotalism  brought  an  infallible  remedy.  The 
principle  adopted  by  the  Preston  cock-fighters  spread  all 
over  the  country.  It  reached  Newcastle  and  Northumber- 
land, and  Elliott  became  a  teetotaller.  Then,  from 
being  a  "jobbing  mason,"  he  became  a  builder  and 
contractor.  Soon  afterwards,  the  Taylors  and  partners 
commenced  East  Holywell  Colliery,  and  Edward  Elliott 
built  the  engine-house,  and,  I  think,  all  the  workmen's 
houses,  except  one  row.  The  houses  were  all  built  of 
freestone.  Elliott  opened  a  quarry  in  Holywell  Dene, 
to  which  he  laid  down  a  light  railway.  This  gave  him  a 
fair  start  in  business,  and  he  never  looked  back  either  in 
business  or  teetotalism.  He  joined  the  teetotallers  in 
their  efforts  to  spread  their  principles.  He  was  soon 
induced  to  go  on  the  platform,  and  his  ready  wit,  ex- 
pressed in  his  Northumbrian  Doric,  with  his  exhaustless 
repertoire  of  droll  stories,  soon  made  him  a  great  favourite 
all  over  Northumberland,  Durham,  and  even  Cumberland. 
If  Yorick  could  "set  the  table  in  a  roar,"  Edward  Elliott 
could  set  the  hall  in  a  ferment  when  on  a  platform ;  so 
much  so,  indeed,  that  the  meeting  was  sometimes  almost 
broken  up  with  irrepressible  laughter.  He  never  at- 
tempted to  refine  his  mother  tongue,  knowing  full  well 
that  any  attempt  of  the  kind  would  only  spoil  the 
diamond.  It  must  not,  however,  be  supposed  that 
because  he  was  rough  he  was  an  ignorant  man.  On  the 
contrary,  he  was  not  only  a  good  business  man,  and  a 
man  of  sound  common  sense,  but  he  was,  comparatively, 
well  read.  He  was  even  a  composer  of  local  songs.  I 


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f  September 
I       189L 


have  beard  him,  times  out  of  number,  in  teetotal  meet- 
ings, and  I  have  met  him  many  times  in  private,  in  his 
own  house  and  elsewhere.  In  every  instance  he  was 
pleasant  company. 

I  have  heard  him  give  two  reasons  for  becoming  a 
teetotaller  (both  amusing,  of  course)— one  in  public,  the 
other  in  private.  On  one  occasion  he  was  speaking  at  a 
teetotal  meeting,  when  he  told  about  being  "on  the 
spree. "  He  said  he  either  could  not  find  his  way  home, 
or  was  unable  to  walk  there;  and,  seeing  a  "pig-cree," 
he  managed  to  get  inside,  and  crept  in  beside  the  pig— 
where  there  was  some  nice  clean  straw.  Next  morning, 
the  good  woman  to  whom  the  pig  belonged  came  to  feed 
it.  When  she  caught  sight  of  Ned,  she  made  him 
out  to  be  a  hundred  degrees  worse  than  her  pig. 
By  this  time  he  was  Retting  sober,  and  he  thought 
if  he  was  not  fit  company  for  a  pig  he  was  "ower 
bad  for  owt."  He  never  went  back  to  the  public-house. 
On  the  other  occasion,  in  private  company,  I  heard 
him  give  the  second  reason  for  being  a  teetotaller.  One 
day  as  he  was  about  to  go  on  to  the  bridle  road  between 
West  Holy  well  and  Earsdon.  he  was  joined  by  Mr.  Tom 
John  Taylor,  the  eminent  mining  engineer.  Mr.  Taylor, 
doubtless  expecting  some  amusement,  said  to  Elliott, 
"  Well,  Elliott,  what  made  you  turn  teetotaller  ?"  Elliott 
replied — "  Aa've  hard  it  said  there's  a  sartin  quantity  of 
drink  brewed  for  ivvory  man,  and  a'am  sure  aa've  drunk 
ma  share  lang  since." 

Mr.  Elliott  died  suddenly  at  Earsdon,  of  disease  ol  the 
heart,  on  the  29th  of  April,  1867,  at  the  age  of  67. 

G.  HALLIWELL. 


23uetj) 


FEW  facts  about  the  origin  of  the  name  of 
this  famous  seam  of  coals  may  not  be  without 
interest.  Many  readers  will  have  climbed  the 
hill  from  Rowland's  Gill  Station  to  Burnopfield.  Not  far 
below  where  the  footpath  enters  the  plantation,  the  road  is 
crossed  by  a  lane,  leading  in  one  direction  to  Bryan's  Leap, 
in  the  other  downwards  towards  Gibside  Woods.  Near 
the  place  where  tbe  lane  crosses  a  stream  of  water,  is  the 
mouth  of  an  old  coal  drift,  now  connected  with  workings  of 
the  Marley  Hill  Colliery  at  Byerinoor,  by  which  horses  are 
occasionally  taken  in  and  out  of  the  workings.  Formerly, 
a  small  farm-house  stood  at  the  foot  of  this  lane.  The 
name  of  the  farm-house  was  Busty  Bank.  How  it  got  this 
name  the  writer  cannot  say,  unless  the  following  offers  any 
solution  to  the  question  : — Not  far  from  the  mouth  of  the 
dritt,  the  road  which  now  leads  into  Gibside  Woods  is  cut 
out  of  the  side  of  a  rather  steep  bank.  In  the  formation 
of  this  road  the  outcrop  of  the  Busty  Seam  is  laid  bare. 
The  coal  and  shale  above  it,  being  thus  exposed  to  the  in- 


fluences of  frosts  and  rains,  are  frequently  seen  crumbling 
on  to  the  road.  The  idea  is  suggested  that  this  may  have 
been  known  as  a  bursting  bank  ;  or,  as  is  frequently  the 
case,  bursty  bank.  £uat  is  not  infrequently  used  for 
burst ;  so  that  this  bank  may  have  become  known  as  the 
Busty  Bank.  Busty  Bank  is  also  the  name  of  a  farm- 
house belonging  to  the  Marquis  of  Bute. 

It  is  quite  certain  that  the  seam  took  its  name  from  the 
title  of  these  two  farm-houses,  for  the  reason  that,  with 
perhaps  one  exception,  this  was  the  earliest  place  where 
the  Busty  Seam,  as  known  by  this  name,  was  worked. 
The  coal  worked  here  was  for  the  use  of  the  occupier  of  the 
Hall  at  Gibside,  and  possibly  for  the  use  of  some  of  the 
tenants.  It  continued  to  be  used  for  this  purpose  until 
some  time  about  the  commencement  of  the  present  cen- 
tury, when  it  ceased  to  be  worked  from  the  fact  that  either 
one  or  both  of  the  two  men  who  were  getting  the  coal 
were  killed  by  a  fall  of  stone.  Probably  from  superstitious 
fears  men  objected  to  again  work  in  the  place,  as  it  would 
be  very  lonely  in  the  early  winter  mornings.  Coal  for  the 
Gibside  Hall  and  tenants  was  afterwards  worked  from 
the  same  seam  in  Snipe's  Dean,  also  in  the  Gibside 
Woods.  This  drift  was  discontinued  from  the  same 
causes,  an  accident  having  happened  to  the  men  who 
were  working  in  it.  A  little  coal  seems  to  have  been 
worked  from  the  Busty  Seam  on  the  Bryan's  Leap 
estate,  probably  in  the  latter  part  of  the  eighteenth 
century. 

An  old  shaft,  partly  open  within  the  memory  of  tiie 
writer,  was  to  be  seen  just  within  the  wood  where  the 
footpath  to  Burnopfield  enters  the  plantation.  The  old 
waggonway  from  Pontop  to  Derwent  Haugh  passed  close 
to  this  shaft :  so  that  possibly  some  Busty  coal  may 
have  been  shipped  before  the  seam  was  sunk  to 
and  worked  at  Marley  Hill  by  the  present  owners. 
But  this  probably  did  not  succeed,  as  the  Busty 
Seam  at  this  part  is  rather  a  coking  and 
manufacturing  coal  than  one  adapted  for  household 
consumption.  The  foot  of  this  old  shaft  was  not  long  ago 
reached  from  Byerinoor  Colliery,  when  some  of  the  gear 
of  the  former  workmen  was  found.  Not  far  to  the  west 
from  here  the  Busty  Seam  is  found  to  have  a  thick  band 
of  stone  in  it,  which  band  increases  in  thickness  to  the 
west  and  north  to  such  an  extent  that  the  seam  can  no 
longer  be  worked  as  one  seam,  but  has  to  be  worked  as  two 
different  seams,  known  locally  as  the  Top  Busty  and  the 
Bottom  Busty.  Across  the  Derwent  it  is  known  by  other 
names.  The  seam  crops  to  the  surface  in  different  parts 
of  the  vales  of  Derwent  and  Pont,  especially  on  those 
portions  of  the  valleys  which  have  been  exposed  to  the 
denuding  agents  of  frost  and  water.  Not  much  further 
to  the  west  it  disappears  altogether,  from  the  rise  of  the 
coal  measures  to  the  west  by  northwards.  What  may  be 
its  limit  to  the  south  and  east  will  not  be  known  yet,  as, 
independently  of  the  upper  coal  measures  lying  upon  it,  it 


September! 

1891.    ; 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


415 


may  possibly  dip  under  the  Permian  strata  which  cover 
these  measures  in  the  south-eastern  parts  of  the  county  of 
Durham.  JAS.  F.  ROBINSON. 


aittr  3mta  ^fartit  ftarttr. 


pAMOUS  in  the  history  of  fiction  are  the  names 
of  two  ladies  who  were  born  in  Durham  to- 
wards the  end  of  the  last  century  —  Jane  and 
Anna  Maria  Porter. 

These  two  ladies  were  the  daughters  of  a  retired 
army  surgeon,  who,  after  leaving  the  service,  resided  for 
some  years  in  Durham,  where  the  sisters  and  a  brother 
(who  also  became  famous,  Sir  Robert  Ker  Porter)  were 
born—  Jane  in  1776  ;  Anna  Maria  in  1780  ;  and  Sir 
Robert  Ker  Porter  also  in  1780.  The  mother,  it  is  said, 
was  well  connected  in  the  North  of  England,  "  being  allied 
with  the  Anglo-Saxon  Barons  of  Blenkinsopp  and  Hilton, 
the  learned  Adamsons  of  tho  North,  and  the  celebrated 
John  Tweddle,  the  Grecian  traveller."  At  the  death  of 


the  father,  Mrs.  Porter  retired  to  Edinburgh  with  her  three 
children,  for  the  benefit  of  good  education  at  a  moderate 
expense. 

It  was  in  the  capital  of  Scotland  that  the  namea  of 
Wallace  and  Bruce  and  other  Scottish  heroes  were  made 
familiar  to  them,  the  maids  of  the  nursery  lulling  the 
children  to  sleep  with  songs  of  "  Wallace  Wight,"  and 


the  serving  men  entertaining  the  brother  with  tales  of 
Bannockburn  and  Cambus  Kenneth.  An  elderly  female, 
Luckie  Forbes,  is  said  to  have  been  the  chief  instructress 
of  the  sisters  in  legendary  lore.  It  was  no  doubt  to  these 
legends  and  traditions  that  we  owe  the  existence  of  "The 
Scottish  Chiefs,"  as  Miss  Porter  says  of  herself  that  "for 
long,  long  after  I  heard  these  things  I  never  thought  of 
becoming  a  writer  at  all. " 

Whilst  residing  in  Edinburgh,  they  became  acquainted 
with  Sir  Walter  Scott,  who  at  that  time  was  "a  light- 
hearted  youth, "  the  mothers  being  on  terms  of  intimacy. 
This  intimacy  was  broken  off  for  some  time  owing  to  Mrs. 
Porter  returning  with  her  family  to  the  North  of  England 
(Durham),  "where  their  residence  happened  to  be  near 
that  of  a  venerable  bishop,  and  where  they  had  free 


fljaria  forte r 


access  to  the  Episcopal  Library.  Here  they  first  read 
Spenser's  'Faery  Queen,'  and  here  they  studied  many  old 
black-letter  chronicles."  Some  time  after  this  they  re- 
moved to  London,  where  they  soon  became  acquainted  with 
West,  Flaxman,  Northcote,  Shee,  and  other  artists.  Their 
society  was  also  sought  by  several  naval  and  military 
veterans,  old  friends  of  their  father's.  As  a  rule,  they 
lived  in  a  quiet  and  retired  manner,  until  their  genius 
became  known  to  the  world  by  its  published  manifesta- 
tions. 

The  works  of  the  sisters  are  so  numerous  that  it  would 
occupy  considerable  space  even  to  mention  them.  Anna 
Maria  died  near  Bristol  in  1832 ;  the  brother,  who  had 
made  himself  so  distinguished  in  arts,  in  diplomacy,  in 
war,  and  in  literature,  died  suddenly  at  St.  Petersburg, 
in  1842 ;  and  Jane  died  in  1850.  WEST  END  LANK. 

*** 
The  following  anecdote,  illustrative  of  the  early  days  of 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{September 
1891. 


the  celebrated  authoress  of  "The  Scottish  Chiefs,"  and 
other  historical  romances,  is  told  by  William  Henderson 
(himself  an  old  resident  of  Darham)  in  his  work  "My  Life 
as  an  Angler  "  : — 

I  have  always  felt  a  keen  interest  in  ray  mother's  girlish 
friendship  for  Jane  Porter,  whom  I  myself  remember 
when  a  child.  I  recollect  the  arrival  of  a  note  from  the 
Waterloo  Hotel,  with  a  request  that  it  should  be  delivered 
immediately  to  ray  mother.  The  note  was  from  the 
authoress  in  question,  conveying  an  affectionate  request 
that  the  friend  of  her  early  days  would  come  and  pass  a 
few  hours  with  her  at  the  hotel,  while  she  was  resting  on 
her  way  to  London.  It  appeared  that  the  lady  was 
returning  from  Scotland,  where  she  had  been  collecting 
materials  for  her  well-known  work  "The  Scottish  Chiefs," 
and  she  was  glad  to  pause  fora  short  time  in  the  home  of 
her  childhood.  For  Miss  Porter,  her  sister  Anna  Maria, 
and  their  brother  Robert,  had  been  brought  up  at  Durham, 
and  were  such  near  neighbours  of  my  mother,  herself  an 
only  child,  that  they  were  constant  companions,  occupied 
together  in  pursuits  which  have  not  failed  to  leave  their 
mark  in  history.  -I  have  often  heard  my  mother  describe 
the  following  scene : — The  little  party  was  collected  in 
a  low  room  with  long  windows  looking  into  Bow 
Lane,  then,  as  now,  the  quietest  and  most  ancient 
looking  part  of  the  city.  Miss  Porter  and  my  mother 
were  engaged  in  needlework;  Robert,  stretched  on 
the  floor,  was  busy  painting  battle  scenes  on  tissue 
paper;  while  Anna  Maria,  with  a  timid  glance  at 
her  sister,  drew  from  her  pocket  a  manuscript  which 
she  was  to  read  aloud,  according  to  promise.  It  was 
the  first  part  of  that  charming  volume  afterwards 
known  as  "  Artless  Tales  "—certainly  a  remarkable  pro- 
duction for  a  girl  of  (I  believe)  only  fourteen  years  of  ape. 
The  listeners  were  loud  in  their  praises,  till  at  last  Miss 
Porter  rose  with  an  air  worthy  of  Mrs.  Siddons,  a  manner 
which  clung  to  her  through  life.  "  Anna,"  she  said,  "  you 
have  written  well."  There  was  a  pause  of  some  moments. 
"  When  I  write,"  she  added,  "  I  shall  write  history,"  and 


she  swept  out  of  the  room  with  the  air  of  a  duchess.  The 
reading  of  this,  the  first  "Artless  Tale,"  decided  the 
future  of  the  elder  sister ;  from  that  day  she  applied  herself 
to  literature,  in  which  she  has  left  a  not  unhonoured 
name.  A.  H. 


(Ore 


REAT  is  the  contrast  shown  in  the  two  pictures 
which  are  here  reproduced.  The  artist,  Mr. 
Hedley,  has  realistically  delineated  two  im- 
portant epochs  in  the  social  and  domestic  history  of 
Northern  miners.  These  pictures  depict  the  customs 
which  obtained  amongst  them  at  the  beginning  of  the 
century,  and  the  habits  which  characterise  them  to- 
day. 

The  first  picture— "The  Pitman's  Pay:  Old  Style"— 
recalls  to  mind  a  time  when  the  working  day  was  exces- 
sively long,  and  when  the  calling  of  a  coal  hewer  was 
pursued  under  vastly  more  dangerous  and  disadvantageous 
conditions  than  it  is  now.  It  was  a  time,  too,  which  was 
singularly  void  of  educational  facilities — when,  even  if 
these  facilities  had  existed,  the  sons  of  miners  could  not 
have  benefited  by  them,  because  it  was  then  a  common 
thing  for  boys  to  commence  work  in  the  pits  at  six  years 
of  age.  With  no  reading-rooms  or  mechanics'  institutes 
to  which  they  could  resort  after  their  day's  toil  was  over— 


Beptpraberl 
1891.       f 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


417 


with  no  means  or  opportunity  for  social  relaxation — it  was 
quite  natural  that,  when  the  Saturday  night  came 
round,  and  with  it  the  cessation  of  work,  the  miners  of  an 
earlier  day  should  gather  at  the  village  tavern.  It  was 
this  custom  which  Thomas  Wilson  described  in  "The 
Pitman's  Pay,"  and  which  Ralph  Hedley  has  illustrated— 

And  though  the  yel's  resistless  power 

Had  silenced  many  a  noisy  tongue, 
Two  vet'rans  still,  'midst  dust  and  stour, 

Conn'd  o'er  the  days  when  they  were  young. 

But  the  advance  of  time  has  brought  with  it  the  social 
and  industrial  advancement  of  the  mining  population. 
Mr.  Hedley's  second  picture — "The  Pitman's  Pay: 
New  Style  " — forms  a  striking  contrast  to  its  companion. 
Here  we  see  the  miners  receiving  their  fortnight's  pay, 
not  as  of  old  in  a  public-bouse,  but  at  the  pay  office  con- 
nected with  the  colliery.  The  picture  also  reveals  a  pro- 
minent trait  in  the  miner's  character — his  readiness  to 
assist  the  poor  and  indigent.  Thrift,  a  desire  for  in- 
tellectual improvement,  a  love  of  music,  literature,  art, 


science,  and  athletic  sports— all  these  have  in  a  very  great 
measure  taken  the  place  of  the  revels,  sports,  and 
pastimes  favoured  by  the  pitmen  of  a  past  age. 


antr 
Sltrftrut, 


[JILLIAM  WORDSWORTH,  the  greatest  and 
best  of  the  Lake  Poets,  has,  in  his  works, 
provided  the  thoughtful  tourist  with  an 
admirable  guide  to  the  English  Lakes. 
The  simplicity  and  natural  tenderness  of  the  poet  is  set 
forth  in  each  of  his  pages.  He  describes  with  equal 
power  the  playful  daffodils  and  the  raging  storm ;  the 
desolate  tarn  and  the  beauties  of  Windermere.  So 
rich,  indeed,  are  some  parts  in  Wordsworthian 
lore  that  an  enthusiast  may  feel  be  breathes 
the  influence  of  the  poet  in  the  very  air.  Grasmere, 
Hawkshead,  Langdale,  Ennerdale,  Ullswater,  and  Win- 


m 


J. .." 


27 


418 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{September 
189L 


dermere  are  raade  additionally  attractive  by  the  poet's 
meditations  and  descriptions.  "  Meditation  and  sympathy 
were  the  main  strings  of  his  serene  and  stormless  lyre." 
As  he  himself  says: — 

The  moving  accident  is  not  my  trade  ; 

To  freeze  the  Wood  I  have  no  ready  arts ; 
'Tis  my  delight  alone  in  summer  shade 

To  pipe  a  simple  song  for  thinking  hearts. 

For  "  thinking  hearts  "  no  holiday  could  be  better  spent 
than  by  walking  through  the  English  lakes  with  Words- 
worth as  a  guide.  The  peculiar  charm  of  the  Lake 
District  would,  under  such  circumstances,  be  more  highly 
appreciated  ;  for  his  poems  have  done  for  Cumberland  and 
Westmoreland  what  Sir  Walter  Scott  in  his  novels  and 
metrical  romances  has  done  for  Scotland.  And  Scott's  are 
the  only  works  which  can  be  even  remotely  compared  to 
Wordsworth's.  On  the  other  hand,  the  power  of  Words- 
worth cannot  be  fully  known  by  one  who  is  a  stranger  to 
the  Lake  District.  He  chose  the  most  common  object  in 
life  as  well  as  in  nature  for  poetic  treatment,  and  in  pure, 
terse,  and  graceful  form,  writes  so  that  the  least  learned 
may  not  mistake  him — 

O.'reader  1  had  you  in  your  mind 
Such  stores  as  silent  thought  can  bring, 

O,  gentle  reader  I  you  would  find 
A  tale  in  everything. 

Of  the  Lake  District  generally  the  poet  writes:— "I 
do  not  know  any  tract  of  country  in  which,  within  so 
narrow  a  compass,  may  be  found  an  equal  variety  in  the 
influences  of  light  and  shadow  upon  the  sublime  and 
beautiful  features  of  landscape.  .  .  .  Though  clustered 
together,  every  valley  has  its  distinct  and  separate  char- 
acter ;  in  some  instances,  as  if  they  had  been  formed  in 
studied  contrast  to  each  other ;  and,  in  others,  with  the 
differences  and  resemblances  of  a  sisterly  rivalship." 

The  intention  of  this  paper  is  merely  to  attract  atten- 
tion to  the  connection  between  Wordsworth  and  the 
Lakes.  Space  will  not  permit  quotation  to  any  extent,  so 
that  I  give  only  a  general  outline  of  a  most  enjoyable  and 
instructive  tour  which  may  be  taken  with  the  poems  as  a 
guide. 

We  start,  say,  at  Patterdale.  Two  of  Wordsworth's 
poems  refer  to  Ullswater,  and  both  perfect  in  their  way. 
Theone  is  entitled  "  Airey  Force  Valley,  "and  the  other  is 
the  poem  on  "The  Daffodils."  The  latter  is  such  a  fine 
example  of  the  poet's  style  that  I  append  it  in  full  :— 

TBB    DAFFODILS. 

I  wandered  lonely  as  a  cloud 

That  floats  on  high  o'er  vales  and  hills, 

When  all  at  onoe  I  saw  a  crowd, 

A  host,  of  golden  daffodils  ; 

Beside  the  lake,  beneath  the  trees, 

Fluttering  and  dancing  in  the  breeze. 

Continuous  as  the  stars  that  shine 
And  twinkle  on  the  milky  way. 
They  stretch  in  never-ending  line 
Along  the  margin  of  the  bay  ; 
Ten  thousand  saw  I  at  a  glance, 
Tossing  th'eir  heads  in  sprightly  dance. 

The  waves  beside  them  danced  ;  but  they 
Out-did  the  sparkling  waves  in  glee : 
A  poet  could  not  but  be  gay. 


In  such  a  jocund  company ; 

I  gazed— and  gazed— but  little  thought 

What  wealth  the  show  to  me  had  brought 

For  oft,  when  on  my  couch  I  lie 
In  vacant  or  in  pensive  mood, 
They  flash  upon  that  inward  eye 
Which  is  the  bliss  of  solitude  ; 
And  then  my  heart  with  pleasure  fills, 
And  dances  with  the  daffodils. 

Leaving  Ullswater,  ascend  Helvellyn  and  find  pages  of 
poems  dedicated  to  this  majestic  height  and  its  wonderful 
prospect.  Descend  by  way  of  Grisedale  Tarn,  where  the 
brothers  William  and  John  Wordsworth  parted  before 
John  set  out  on  his  fatal  voyage.  The  verses  on  John, 
and  the  description  of  Grisedale  Tarn,  are  well  worthy  of 
remark.  Pass  on  by  Tongue  Ghyll,  the  beauties  of  which 
are  referred  to  in  the  "Prelude,"  down  to  Grasmere.  This 
pleasant  village  may  also  be  reached  from  Ullswater  by 
way  of  Kirkstone  Pass  instead  of  over  Helvellyn.  On  this 
road  Brothers'  Water  is  passed,  where  Wordsworth 
rested  and  composed  the  stanza  commencing — "The  cock 
is  crowing."  To  the  right  of  Brothers'  Water  is  th« 
valley  of  Hartshope,  where  the  poet  saw  that  grand 
atmospheric  effect  described  in  the  second  book  of  the 
"Excursion."  Thence  ascend  Kirkstone  Pass  and  read 
"  The  Pass  of  Kirkstone. "  Then  proceed  to  Grasmere. 

The  poems  which  first  occur  to  my  memory  in  thinking 
of  Wordsworth  as  the  interpreter  of  Grasmere  are  those 
in  that  series  of  seven  "  On  the  Naming  of  Places."  Eas- 
dale  Beck,  EasdaleTarn,  Helm  Crag,  the  Rothay,  Lough- 
rigg,  Fairfield,  Rydal  Mount,  the  WishingGate,  and  many 
other  well-known  heights,  nooks,  and  places  are  treated  in 
these  seven  poems.  The  poems  undoubtedly  render  these 
charming  spots  more  attractive,  and  the  student  of 
Wordsworth  begins  to  feel  the  poet's  power  when  studying 
the  poems  in  sight  of  the  objects  described.  "  In  the 
vale  of  Grasmere,  by  the  side  of  the  old  highway  leading 
to  Ambleside,  is  a  gate,  which,  time  out  of  mind,  has  been 
called  the  Wishing  Gate,  from  a  belief  that  wishes 
formed  or  indulged  there  have  a  favourable  issue."  The 
two  poems  on  "The  Wishing  Gate,"  and  "The  Wish- 
ing Gate  Destroyed, "  treat  this  interesting  object  in  appro- 
priate style.  "The  Primrose  of  the  Rock"  describes  a 
spot  in  the  valley  leading  from  Grasmere  to  Rydal.  In 
the  quarry  near  the  "primrose  rock, "  Wordsworth  met 

"  The  Beggars,"  on  whom  he  wrote  two  poems.     And 
near  the  Wishing  Gate  he  met  "  The  Sailor's  Mother." 

Majestic  in  her  person,  tall  and  straight, 

And  like  a  Roman  matron  was  her  mien  and  gait. 

Alittleway  from  Dove  Cottage,  Wordsworth  mettlie  old 
leech-gatherer  who  is  referred  to  in  his  poem  "  Resolution 
and  Independence."  The  poems,  "  The  Brothers  "  and 
"  Michael,"  were  written  by  the  poet  near  Dove  Cottage. 
The  island  in  Grasmere  Lake  is  frequently  referred  to 
in  the  poems  of  "Inscriptions."  Allan  Bank,  the  House 
in  which  Wordsworth  spent  four  years  of  his.  life,  is 
chiefly  interesting  as  the  place  where  most  of  "The 
Excursion  "  was  composed.  LoUghrigg  Tarn  is  described 


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in  the  "Epistle  to  Sir  George  Beaumont."  Grasmere 
Church  is  dealt  with  in  "The  Excursion,"  as  also  are 
Lingmoor,  Wray  Ghyll  Force,  Grasmere  Lake,  Lanpt- 
dale,  Blea  Tarn,  &c.,  &c. 

Grasmere  is  the  centre  of  the  Wordsworth  country. 
His  prime  and  closing  days  of  life  were  spent  there.  The 
full  richness  of  his  strength  as  a  writer  may  be  said  to 
date  from  December,  1799,  when  he  and  bis  sister 
Dorothy  settled  down  in  a  two-storied  cottage  at  Town 
End,  Graemere.  Poetry  then  became  the  business  of  his 
life.  He  was  married  in  1802  to  his  cousin,  Mary 
Hutchinson,  and  brought  her  home  to  Town  End  Cottage, 
and  three  years  later  wrote  the  following  lines  in  her 
praise.  It  may  well  be  asked,  where  may  we  hope  to  find 
verses  more  full  of  tender,  loving  devotion,  or  more  truly 
poetic  than  these  ? 

TO  MRS.    WORDSWORTH. 

She  was  a  phantom  of  delight 
When  first  she  gleamed  upon  my  syht : 
A  lovely  Apparition,  sent 
To  be  a  moment's  ornament ; 
Her  eyes  as  stars  of  twilight  fair ; 
Like  twilight,  too,  her  dusky  hair  ; 
But  all  things  else  about  her  drawn 
From  May-time  and  the  cheerful  dawn  ; 
Advancing  shape,  an  image  gay, 
To  haunt,  to  startle,  and  way-lay. 

I  saw  her  upon  nearer  view, 

A  spirit,  yet  a  woman  too  ! 

Her  household  motions  light  and  free, 

And  steps  of  \irgin  liberty; 

A  countenance  in  which  did  meet 

Sweet  records,  promises  as  sweet ; 

A  creature  not  too  bright  or  good 

For  human  nature's  daily  food  ; 

For  transient  sorrow,  simple  wiles, 

Praise,  blame,  love,  kisses,  tears,  and  smiles. 

And  now  I  see  with  eyes  serene 

The  very  pulse  of  the  machine  ; 

A  being  breathing  thoughtful  breath, 

A  traveller  between  life  and  death  ; 

The  reason  firm,  the  temperate  will. 

Endurance,  foresight,  strength,  and  skill ; 

A  perfect  woman,  nobly  planned, 

To  warn,  to  comfort,  and  command  ; 

And  yet  a  spirit  still,  and  bright, 

Y\  ith  something  of  angelic  light 

I  hope  to  have  aroused  in  some  readers  a  desire  for 
further  acquaintance  with  the  poet  and  the  poet's  country. 
If  so,  I  invite  them  to  Hawkshead,  where  Wordsworth's 
earlier  days  were  spent.  Here  he  first  took  to  writing 
verses,  and  carefully  observed  and  noted  down  many 
natural  appearances  "hitherto  unnoticed  by  any  poet  he 
had  ever  read." 

At  the  age  of  nine  years,  Wordsworth  was  placed  in  the 
grammar  school  at  Hawkshead,  where  he  remained  for 
about  nine  years,  till  he  went  to  St.  John's  College,  Cam- 
bridge. During  that  period  he  associated  himself  with 
the  Vale  of  Easthwaite  so  much  that  with  the  aid  of  his 
writings  the  tourist  may  pass  from  height  to  height  and 
nook  to  nook  and  observe  the  beauties  of  the  district  with 
the  poet's  eyes. 

At  the  age  of  sixteen  he  wrote  the  "Conclusion  of  a 
Poem  Composed  in  Anticipation  of  Leaving  School,"  and 
in  manhood's  prime,  still  full  of  love  for  the  dale,  he  re- 
cast this  poem,^n  the  blank  verse  of  "  The  Prelude." 
Both  are  appended,  that  the  reader  may  chose  between 


the  impromptu  utterance  of  a  boy  of  sixteen  with  its  fresh 
simplicity,  and  the  version  written  in  the  strength  of  the 
poet's  manhood. 

By  the  boy  of  sixteen  :— 

Dear  native  regions,  I  foretell, 
From  what  1  feel  at  this  farewell, 
That,  wheresoe'er  my  steps  may  tend, 
And  whensoe'er  my  course  may  end, 
If  in  that  hour  a  single  tie 
Survive  of  local  sympathy, 
My  soul  will  cast  the  backward  view. 
The  longing  look  alone  on  you. 
Thus,  while  the  sun  sinks  down  to  rest 
Far  in  the  regions  of  the  west, 
Though  to  the  vale  no  parting  beam 
Be  gi\en,  not  one  memorial  gleam, 
A  lingering  light  he  fondly  throws 
On  the  dear  hills  where  lirst  he  rose. 

From  "  The  Prelude  "  :— 

— —  A  grove  there  is  whose  boughs 
Stretch  from  the  western  marge  of  Thurston-mere, 
With  lengths  of  shade  so  thick  that  whoso  glides 
Along  the  line  of  low-roofed  water,  moves 
As  in  a  cloister.     Once — while  in  that  shade 
Loitering,  I  watched  the  golden  beams  of  light 
Flung  from  the  setting  sun,  as  they  reposed 
In  silent  beauty  on  the  naked  ridge 
Of  a  high  eastern  hill— thus  flowed  my  thoughts 
In  a  pure  stream  of  words  fresh  from  the  heart : 
Dear  native  regions,  wheresoe'er  shall  close 
My  mortal  course,  there  will  I  think  on  you  ; 
Dving,  will  cast  on  you  a  backward  look  ; 
Even  as  this  setting  sun  (albeit  the  vale 
Is  nowhere  touched  by  one  memorial  gleam) 
Doth  with  the  fond  remains  of  his  last  power 
Still  linger,  and  a  farewell  lustre  sheds 
On  the  dear  mountain-tops  where  first  the}'  rose. 

The  best  approach  to  Hawkshead  is  from  the  ferry  on 
Winderinere  by  way  of  Sawrey.  At  the  top  of  the  ridge 
between  the  two  Sawreys,  a  little  to  the  right,  the  spot 
lies  where  stood  the  yew-tree,  on  which  Wordsworth 
wrote  the  lines  commencing: — "Xay,  traveller!  rest, 
This  lonely  yew-tree  stands."  From  this  spot  a  grand 
panoramic  view  is  obtained  of  the  vale  of  Easthwaite, 
with  Hawkshead  lying  at  the  head  of  Easthwaite  Lake — 
one  of  the  prettiest  views  in  the  Lake  District.  In  this 
vale  the  poet's  early  days  were  spent.  His 

Morning  walks 

Were  early,  oft  before  the  hour  of  school 
I  travelled  round  our  little  lake,  five  miles 
Of  pleasant  wandering. 

Here  he  imbibed  the  spirit  of  the  muse. 

Magnificent 

The  morning  rose,  in  memorable  pomp, 
Glorious  as  ere  I  had  beheld — in  front, 
The  sea  lay  laughing  at  a  distance  ;  near, 
The  solid  mountain  shone,  bright  as  the  clouds, 
Grain-tinctured,  drenched  in  empyrean  light; 
And  in  the  meadows  and  the  lower  grounds 
Was  all  the  sweetness  of  a  common  dawn — 
Dews,  vapours,  and  the  melody  of  birds. 
And  labourers  going  forth  to  till  the  fields. 
Ah  !  need  I  say,  dear  friend  !  that  to  the  brim 
My  heart  was  full ;  I  made  no  vows,  but  vows 
Were  then  made  for  me  ;  bond  unknown  to  me 
Was  given,  that  I  should  be,  else  sinning  greatly, 
A  dedicated  spirit     On  I  walked 
In  thankful  blessedness,  which  still  survives. 

In  the  Grammar  School  at  Hawkshead  the  letters  "  W. 
Wordsworth  "  may  still  be  seen  on  one  of  the  old  forms, 
cut  out  by  the  boy  poet.  On  the  walls  of  the  schoolroom, 
recently,  some  fancy  scrolls  have  been  fixed.  These 


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scrolls  present  the  following  familiar  mottoes,  gleaned 
from  the  poet's  works : — 

Small  service  is  true  service  while  it  lasts. 

The  child  is  father  to  the  man, 
And  I  could  wish  my  days  to  be 
Bound  each  to  each  by  natural  piety. 

Books,  we  know, 

Are  a  substantial  world,  both  pure  and  good ; 
Round  these,  with  tendrils  strong  as  flesh  and  blood, 
Our  pastime  and  our  happiness  will  grow. 

We  live  by  admiration,  hope,  and  love. 

The  old  Norman  church,  built  at  Hawkshead  in  1160, 
is  a  pretty  and  conspicuous  object  in  the  landscape. 

The  snow-white  church  upon  the  hill 
Sits  like  a  throned  lady,  sending  out 
A  gracious  look  all  over  her  domain. 

Anne  Tyson's  cottage,  where  Wordsworth  lived  for 
nine  years,  is  well  known  and  easily  found,  and  there  in 
the  bedroom  is 

That  lowly  bed  whence  I  had  heard  the  wind 

Roar,  and  the  rain  beat  hard ;  where  I  so  oft 

Had  lain  awake  on  summer  nights  to  watch 

The  moon  in  splendour  couched  among  the  leaves 

Of  a  tall  ash,  that  near  our  cottage  stood  ; 

Had  watched  her  with  fixed  eyes  while  to  and  fro 

In  the  dark  summit  of  the  waving  tree 

She  rocked  with  every  impulse  of  the  breeze. 

Frequent  reference  is  made  in  "  The  Prelude  "  to  the 
schoolhouse,  the  church,  and  Mrs.  Tyson.  The  following 
is  the  commencement  of  the  poet's  lines  on  Mrs.  Tyson  : — 

The  thought  of  gratitude  shall  fall  like  dew 
Upon  thy  grave,  good  creature  !    While  my  heart 
Can  beat  never  will  I  forget  thy  name. 
Heaven's  blessing  bo  upon  thee  where  thou  liest. 

While  the  tourist  is  in  this  valley,  the  full  force  of  tho 
following  magnificent  lines  may  be  the  better  realized, 
tor  herein  the  poet  describes  the  influence  of  nature  upon 
himself,  moulding,  and  educating  him  in  his  early 

days :— 

Wisdom  and  Spirit  of  the  universe  ! 
Thou  soul  that  art  the  eternity  of  thought ; 
That  givest  to  forms  and  images  a  breath 
And  everlasting  motion,  not  in  vain 
By  day  or  star  light  thus  from  my  first  dawn 
Of  childhood  didst  thou  interwine  for  me 
The  passions  that  build  up  our  human  soui ; 
Not  with  the  mean  and  vulgar  works  of  man, 
But  with  high  objects,  with  enduring  things— 
With  life  and  nature — purifying  thus 
The  element  of  feeling  and  of  thought, 
And  sanctifying,  by  such  discipline. 
Both  pain  and  fear,  until  we  recognise 
A  grandeur  in  the  beating  of  the  heart. 
Nor  was  the  friendship  vouchsafed  to  me 
With  stinted  kindness. 

The  skating  scene  in  "The  Prelude"  refers  to  the  poet's 
winter  sport  on  Easthwaite  Lake.  It  is  a  production 
worthy  of  the  pen  of  a  poet  in  style  and  composition,  and 
it  is  useful  as  a  guide  to  the  neighbourhood.  In  short,  all 
who  delight  in  Wordsworth  must  take  special  interest 
in  Hawkshead.  Here  he 

Held  unconscious  intercourse  with  beauty 
Old  as  creation, 

And  saw 

Gleams,  like  the  flashings  of  a  shield  ;  the  earth 
And  common  face  of  Nature  spake  to  him 
Rememberable  things. 

To  many  it  would  be  good  practice  to  find  out  the  force 
of  the  following  lines  as  they  bear  upon  the  poet's  child- 
hood : — 

These  recollected  hours  that  have  the  charm 
Of  visionary  things ;  these  lovely  forms 


And  sweet  sensations  that  throw  back  our  life, 

And  almost  make  remotest  infancy 

A  visible  scene,  on  which  the  sun  is  shining. 

To  the  works  of  Dr.  Craddock  and  Professor  William 
Knight  I  am  indebted  for  much  of  the  matter  of  this 
article.  CHAS.  J.  DEAN. 


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|OHN  HODGSON,  the  historian  of  Northum- 
berland,  was  born  in  the  year  1779,  in  the 
deep,  narrow,  secluded  vale  of  Swindale,  in 
Westmoreland,  a  few  miles  north-west  of 
Shap,  forming  part  of  Thornthwaite  Forest.  He  began 
life  in  the  capacity  of  schoolmaster  of  Matterdale,  in 
Cumberland,  with  a  salary  not  exceeding  ten  or  elevtn 
pounds  a  year.  Here,  in  the  heart  of  the  mountains,  he 
had  excellent  opportunities  for  pursuing  the  study  of 


natural  history,  particularly  geology ;  but  the  smallness 
of  his  certain  income,  diminished,  through  the  mismanage- 
ment of  the  trustees,  to  less  than  a  third  of  what  it  ought 
to  have  been,  soon  compelled  him  to  look  out  for  a  better 
berth.  And  being  connected  by  marriage  with  a  celebrated 
master  of  the  Free  Grammar  School  of  Houghton-le- 
Spring,  the  Rev.  William  Hawes,  he  was  induced  by  that 
gentleman's  representations  and  influence  to  cross  Stain- 
more  into  the  County  Palatine,  and  locate  himself  at 
Sedgefield,  where  he  took  the  mastership  of  the  school  in 
1801.  His  scientific  attainments,  wholly  self-gained,  were 


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already  such  as  to  bring  him  an  offer  from  the  Tyne  Iron 
Works  Company  at  Lemington,  who  had  started  business 
some  years  before,  of  the  responsible  post  of  manager  of 
their  works,  at  the  then  handsome  salary  of  £300.  But 
he  declined  the  offer,  flattering  though  it  was,  having 
other  views. 

Mr.  Hodgson  had  determined  to  study  for  the  Church. 
But  his  first  trial  was  not  successful.  Having  given  him- 
self too  little  time  for  preparation,  and  being,  moreover, 
nt  all  times  timid  even  to  excess,  he  lost  confidence  the 
moment  he  entered  the  room  to  be  examined ;  and  he  was 
accordingly  rejected  by  the  bishop's  chaplain,  Dr. 
Burgess,  prebendary  of  Durham  and  rector  of  Winston, 
afterwards  successively  Bishop  of  St.  David's  and  Salis- 
bury, and,  according  to  Dr.  Kaine,  in  his  life  of  Hodgson, 
"a  mild,  amiable  man,  and  a  consummate  classical 
scholar,  but  well  known  for  his  strictness  in  conducting 
his  examinations."  He  was  more  successful  next  time 
he  tried,  which  was  in  1804.  when  he  was  admitted  into 
the  order  of  deacons  by  the  Bishop  of  Carlisle,  Dr. 
Vernon,  afterwards  Archbishop  of  York.  Having  on 
this  occasion  travelled  to  Carlisle  on  foot,  without  a 
gown  for  the  ceremony  (for  he  had  "  lost  the  coach  "  at 
Newcastle,  and  been  obliged  to  drop  his  portmanteau), 
the  prelate  lent  him  one,  with  this  kind  remark :  "  Mr. 
Hodgson,  this  is  the  gown  in  which  I  myself  was  first 
ordained,  and  I  hope  it  will  be  as  lucky  to  you  as  it  has 
been  to  me. " 

Immediately  after  his  ordination,  he  accepted  the  sub- 
curacy  of  Esh  and  Satley,  chapels  of  ease  in  the  parish  of 
Lanchester.  He  now  took  up  his  residence  in  the  latter 
town,  in  the  neighbourhood  of  which  he  had  ample  scope 
for  the  study  of  Roman  antiquities,  it  having  been  a 
celebrated  Roman  station,  which,  after  ages  of  depreda- 
tion, still  exhibits  perhaps  "the  boldest  and  proudest 
monument  of  the  Roman  arms  in  the  North."  A  young 
man  of  his  temperament,  with  abundant  leisure,  could 
scarcely  fail  to  cultivate  an  acquaintance  with  the  rich 
antiquarian  treasures  which  were  then  lying  all  around — 
broken  down  ramparts,  ruined  towers,  fallen  pillars, 
choked  up  baths,  aqueducts,  military  roads,  &c.  And  so 
his  biographer  says  :— "  To  Hodgson's  short  residence  at 
Lanchester  must  be  attributed  that  faculty  of  patient 
inquiry  into  the  subject  of  Roman  antiquities  for  which  he 
was  afterwards  so  highly  distinguished,  and  which,  in 
process  of  time,  led  to  such  signal  discoveries  on  other 
and  more  extended  fields."  Vandalic  ignorance  had  even 
then  committed  sad  ravage  on  these  noble  remains,  for  he 
tells  us  himself  in  his  description  of  the  place  that  the 
dwelling-house  on  the  farm  of  Hollingside  was  in  a  great 
measure  built  from  the  remains  of  the  Roman  Wall,  and 
that  the  masons  the  proprietor  employed,  according  to 
that  gentleman's  own  account,  preferred  the  stones  that 
were  carved  to  those  that  had  been  used  for  ordinary 
purpose?.  One  stone  in  particular,  he  affirmed,  made  a 
yard  of  wall,  and  had  a  beautiful  female  figure  cut  on  one 


side,  which  the.  masons  turned  inwards.  It  was  at  Lan- 
chester also  that  Mr.  Hodgson  commenced  his  knowledge 
of  the  coal  formation. 

In  1806,  be  became  curate  of  Gateshead,  under  its  then 
rector,  Dr.  Prosser,  a  punctilious  though  pre-ritualistic 
clergyman,  who,  it  seems,  insisted  upon  his  curates  wear- 
ing a  hat  of  a  peculiar  kind  at  visitations ;  and  Hodgson's 
hat,  we  are  told,  was  kept  by  him,  to  the  last,  as  a  curi- 
osity. Dr.  Prosser's  successor  at  Gateshead  was  the  cele- 
brated Dr.  Philpotts,  afterwards  Bishop  of  Exeter ;  and 
Mr.  Hodgson  was  making  arrangements  for  a  continuance 
of  the  curacy,  when  he  received  from  Mr.  Ellison,  of 
Hebburn  Hall,  the  living  of  Jarrow,  which  he  had  in  his 
gift. 

Mr.  Hodgson's  connection  with  Jarrow  matured  more 
and  more  the  fruit  which  had  already  begun  to  ripen  at 
Lanchester;  and  be  had  not  been  there  above  a  year 
before  he  commenced  those  systematic  researches  into  the 
history  of  Northumberland  which  eventuated  in  his  pub- 
lication, thirteen  years  afterwards,  of  the  first  part  of 
that  great  work  which  will  for  ever  stand  as  the  monu- 
ment of  his  fame.  He  delighted  in  the  hallowed 
memories  of  the  Venerable  Bede,  and  drank  in  greedily 
the  classic  associations  that  hovered  round  his  quiet  house 
and  garden,  placed,  as  it  was,  betwixt  the  interesting  old 
church  and  the  fast  crumbling  ruins  of  the  monastic 
offices. 

In  1810,  two  years  after  his  settlement  at  Jarrow,  he 
married  a  Miss  Kell,  of  Heworth  Shore,  who  made  him 
an  excellent  wife. 

When  one  of  the  most  tremendous  explosions  recorded 
in  the  history  of  coal  mining  took  place  at  Felling  Col- 
liery, on  the  25th  of  May,  1812,  Mr.  Hodgson  was  one  of 
the  first  to  hasten  to  the  spot,  to  administer  such  conso- 
lation and  aid  as  he  could  give,  as  a  man  and  a  minister, 
to  the  bereaved  friends  of  the  unfortunate  sufferers,  who 
were  ninety-two  in  number.  He  afterwards  wrote  a 
pamphlet,  giving  an  account  of  the  explosion,  with  a  plan 
and  description  of  the  colliery,  a  briet  statement  of  the 
fund  raised  for  the  widows  of  the  sufferers,  suggestions 
for  founding  a  colliers'  hospital,  and  a  funeral  sermon  on 
the  occasion.  The  profits  arising  from  this  publication 
were  applied  to  the  erection  of  a  monument  to  the  men 
in  Heworth  churchyard — a  neat,  plain  obelisk,  some  nine 
feet  high,  fixed  in  a  solid  stone  base,  and  having  four 
brass  plates  let  into  the  pillar  on  the  four  sides,  on  which 
are  inscribed  the  name  and  age  of  each. 

Mr.  Hodgson's  connection  with  the  Antiquarian  Society 
of  Newcastle  date's  from  its  commencement  in  November, 
1812.  In  conjunction  with  Mr.  John  Adamson,  he  was 
chosen  its  first  joint  secretary.  The  first  volume  of  the 
society's  Transactions,  the  "  Archaeological  JEliana,"  is 
chiefly  valuable  on  account  of  some  elaborate  papers  con- 
tributed by  him.  He  naturally  soon  became  intimate  with 
such  men  as  Robert  Surtees,  the  historian  of  Durham. 
Sir  John  Swinburne,  Bart,  the  Rev.  Anthony  Hedley, 


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I      1891. 


Mr.  Ellis,  of  Otterburn,  and  other  devoted  North-Country 
antiquaries,  and  his  correspondence  on  subjects  of  mutual 
interest  with  these  kindly  and  congenial  spirits  bears 
testimony  to  his  high  character  as  a  man,  as  well  as  his 
first-class  qualifications  as  a  local  historian. 

The  following  anecdote  told  by  Dr.  Raine,  relating 
to  an  ecclesiastical  conference  at  the  card-table  on  the 
canons  of  the  Church,  refers,  we  believe,  to  this 
era: — 

"That's  a  wonderful  man,  that  Mr.  Hodgson,"  said  a 
gentleman  one  evening  in  Durham,  in  a  crowded  room, 
whilst  looking  on  and  talking  over  a  whist  table  ;  "ye'll 
hardly  believe  it,  but  he  has  the  churches  of  Heworth  and 
Jarrow  ;  and  he  has  so  many  duties  every  Sunday,  of  one 
kind  or  another,  that  he's  never  done ;  and  yet,  after  all, 
he  gives  a  second  evening  service  at  Heworth;  but  he  is 
sometimes  so  tired  that  he  can  only  read  the  exhortation 
and  confession  before  he  begins  his  sermon."  "That's 
very  wrong,"  spoke  a  reverend  personage,  "  very  wrong, 
sir;  quite  contrary  to  the  canons."  "The  canons!"  re- 
plied the  first  speaker,  "the  canons,  did  you  say  '!  Why, 
as  to  canons,  just  that "  (snapping  the  forefinger  and 
thumb  of  his  right  hand  with  such  a  noise  that  there  was 
an  instant  silence  in  the  room) ;  "  the  canons,  you  know, 
my  lord,  say  a  clergyman  is  not  to  play  at  cards ;  and 
there  you  are — a  bishop — with  the  ace  of  trumps  in  your 
hand !  "  The  bishop,  adds  Dr.  Raine,  was  the  chaplain 
of  1802,  by  whom  poor  Hodgson  had  ueeu  rejected  in  his 
examination  for  holy  orders. 

'^.n  January,  1816,  after  having  had  some  correspondence 
with  Sir  Humphrey  Davy  on  the  subject  of  his  safety 
lamp,  then  in  process  of  trial,  Mr.  Hodgson  one  day 
startled  a  pitman  in  the  Hebburn  coal  workings  by 
appearing  there  with  a  lamp  in  his  hand.  Dr.  Raine  tells 
the  story  :— 

A  solitary  man  was  working  by  no  other  light  than  the 
sparks  of  a  steel-mill.  No  notice  had  been  given  to  him 
of  what  was  about  to  take  place.  He  was  alone  in  an 
atmosphere  of  great  danger,  "in  midst  of  life  in  death," 
when  he  saw  a  light  approaching — apparently  a  candle 
burning  openly — the  effect  of  which  he  knew  would  be 
instant  destruction  to  him  and  its  bearer.  His  command 
was,  instantly,  "  Put  out  that  candle  !"  (with  a  threat  to 
send  his  pick  through  the  body  of  the  advancing  in- 
truder.) The  flame  came  nearer  and  nearer.  No  regard 
was  paid  to  his  cries— which  then  became  of  the  most 
terrific  kind,  mingled  with  awful  imprecations  against  the 
.  comrade  (for  such  he  took  Hodgson  to  be)  who  was 
tempting  death  in  so  rash  and  certain  a  way.  istill,  not 
one  word  was  said  in  reply.  The  light  continued  to 
approach  ;  and  then  oaths  were  turned  into  prayers  that 
his  request  might  be  granted,  until  there  stood  before  him, 
silently  exulting  in  his  heart,  a  grave  and  thoughtful  man 
— a  man  whom  he  well  knew  and  respected — who,  four 
years  before,  had  buried  in  one  common  grave  91  of  his 
fellow-workmen — holding  up  in  his  sight,  with  a  gentle 
smile,  the  triumph  of  science,  the  future  safeguard  of  the 
pitman. 

It  was  not  until  the  year  1821  that  the  first  (or  rather, 
as  it  was  designated  according  to  his  arrangement,  the 
fifth)  volume  of  his  History  of  Northumberland  appeared. 
The  work  was  received  with  great  favour  by  all  persons 
of  taste  and  literary  acquirement ;  but  that  class,  unfor- 
tunately, was  not  sufficiently  numerous  to  make  it  a 
lucrative  or  even  payable  speculation.  The  world  is, 
therefore,  under  obligations  to  that  munificent  prelate. 
Bishop  Barrington,  who  marked  his  approbation  of  Mr. 
Hodgson's  ambitious  adventure  by  spontaneously  confer- 
ring upon  him  the  vicarage  of  Kirkwhelpington,  worth 


about  thtee  hundred  pounds  a  year.  He  likewise  fol- 
lowed up  this  with  a  present  of  two  hundred  pounds.  At 
Kirkwhelpington,  where  he  went  to  reside,  Mr.  Hodgson 
was  almost  in  the  centre  of  the  county  whose  history  he 
had  made  a  life's  study  for  the  benefit  of  coming  ages. 
Successive  portions  of  his  work  appeared  in  1827,  1828, 
1832, 1835,  and  18*0,  the  last  volume  being  almost  entirely 
occupied  by  a  description  and  history  of  the  Roman 
Wall. 

When,  in  1833,  he  was  appointed  to  the  vicaraee  of 
Hartburn  by  Bishop  Van  Mildert,  he  resigned  his  other 
preferments,  to  the  great  regret  of  his  parishioners.  His 
failing  health,  however,  necessitated  this  step.  Just 
when  he  was  on  the  point  of  completing  his  labours  as  a 
historian,  he  was  seized  by  a  serious  illness,  brought  on 
by  his  incessent  application  ;  and  he  was  thereby  incapaci- 
tated for  further  mental  exertion,  and  forced  to  leave 
the  work  in  a  fragmentary  state.  It  was  on  the  20th  of 
August,  1839,  just  when  he  had  got  that  portion  of  it 
which  relates  to  the  Wall  ready  for  the  press,  that 
he  "  was  struck  down  by  the  blow  under  which  he  never 
ceased  to  labour,  until  he  was  released  from  his  troubles 
by  the  hand  of  death."  Thereupon  Dr.  Raine  says  : — 

Till  the  21st  of  November  there  is  a  melancholy  blank 
in  the  journal  of  which  I  have  so  often  availed  myself. 
On  the  latter  day  it  recommences,  but  far  too  frequently 
gives  indications  of  great  bodily  pain — and,  in  many  of 
its  entries,  of  that  defective  state  of  memory  under  which 
its  writer  never  afterwards  ceased  more  or  less  to  labour. 
Of  its  numerous  mistakes  in  words  and  names  some 
appear  to  have  been  corrected  afterwards,  when  he  had 
the  temporary  ability  to  do  so ;  others  remain  ;  and  the 
journal  itself,  and  the  few  letters  which  he  wrote  after 
this  period,  may  in  general  terms  be  said  to  be  full  of  woe. 
Now  and  then  he  brightens  up,  in  the  absence  of  pain  ; 
and  now  and  then  there  are  indications  that  he  was  in 
full  possession  of  his  powers  of  memory  ;  but,  in  a  general 
way,  no  other  conclusion  can  be  come  to  than  that  the  very 
contrary  was  in  both  respects  the  case.  At  all  times, 
however,  both  journal  and  letters  breathe  the  spirit  of 
patient  resignation,  and  a  due  acknowledgment  of  the 
Hand  from  which  cometh  affliction. 

Here  are  some  extracts  from  Mr.  Hodgson's  diary  and 
letters,  painfully  yet  pleasingly  suggestive  : — 

1839.— Isle  of  Wight,  December  7.— The  rocks  that  God 
has  fixed  into  the  hills,  and  his  works  that  man  has 
planted  into  the  fields,  still,  as  I  did  in  my  ardent  youth, 
still  now  I  love  to  search  and  gaze  among — to  venerate 
the  ancient  oaks  and  clay  of  the  streams  and  fields  of 
Medina.  But  the  elasticity  of  my  mind  is  gone;  the 
strength  of  my  frame  is  fled  ;  my  words  have  lost  their 
sprightly  names  ;  I  cannot  collect  them  into  multitudes 
of  names  ;  I  cannot  paint  my  soul  into  beautiful  lines  and 
flowers.  The  child  of  Poesy  does  not  visit  me.  and  carry 
me  through  wilds  that  cities  love  to  live  among,  and  are 
fast  tilling  the  earth.  Still,  however,  I  love  to  see  oranges, 
though  not  exuberant  in  size,  growing  in  the  midst  of 
December  in  the  gardens  of  Wight.  Man  is  restoring  to 
her  some  of  the  pristine  beauties  of  the  garden  of  her 
ancient  Father — the  glories  that  he  has  obscured. 

December  9. — Wrote  frodej  by  the  side  of  the  Solent  to 
Gurnard's  Bay,  were  L  where]  the  land  near  the  limekiln 
is  sliding  into  the  side  of  the  sea.  The  apple  trees  near 
the  houses  sadly  stunted,  and  yellow  with  lichens.  The 
beautiful  plant  I  saw  on  Friday  last,  in  a  shrubbery  at 
East  Cowes,  is  the  Arbutus  ura  ursi,  which  grows  even 
in  Northumberland,  as  I  think,  in  the  open  air,  at  Cress- 
well. 

1840.— Clay  Hill,  Beckenham,  April  19.— Stil!  I  cannot 


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NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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read  any  sore  of  book,  and  with  great  difficulty  read  a 
whole  [word]  as  I  write  it :— that  is,  to  read  a  few  lines 
either  of  books  or  writing  troubles  me  very  much. 

HAHTBUBN,  July  26.— 6  Sunday  after  Trinity. — I  read 
the  Lord's  prayer,  the  collect,  and  the  ten  commandments 
of  the  Holy  Communion  ;  but,  from  the  imperfect  state 
of  my  eyes,  did  not  dare  to  read  any  more. 

1841. — January  7. — I  have  to-day,  for  ;the  first)  time 
since  I  have  been  unwell,  been  able  to  remember  the 
name  of  Hildebrand,  the  vigorous  Pope  Gregory  the 
Seventh. 

April  21. — Poesy  was  my  most  early  adoration.  My 
head  is  broken ;  my  language  lost ;  my  ears  hear,  but  I 
understand  not.  Still,  however,  my  soul  hears  the  song 
of  poesy.  I  hear  it  in  the  four  winds — in  the  four  voices 
of  the  year — in  day  and  night — in  the  morning  and  the 
evening.  It  is  in  the  brooks— in  the  fields — in  the  woods 
and  the  gardens. 

May  24. — Mild  west  wind.  Warm  and  dry.  Apple 
trees  blossom  in  great  glory.  All  day  in  the  garden,  or 
selecting  stones  in  the  river  for  tbe  wood  walk  near  the 
school-house.  Till  half -past  nine  breaking  stones  for  the 
garden  walks.  These  rolled  masses,  gathered  from  my 
garden,  or  from  the  heaps  of  rubbish  thrown  against  the 
tower  of  the  church-wall,  reprove  me  (.not]  for  doing  them 
any  injury.  They  chide  me  for  no  idleness,  no  useful- 
ness [uselessness],  no  mention  that  my  head  is  in  pain, 
my  brain  in  distress.  I  can  muse  upon  them  as  I  break 
them,  and  consider  how  many  thousand  ages  they  have 
rolled  in  rivers  or  by  the  sides  of  the  sea— how  many  more 
ages  they  have  reposed  in  the  earth.  And  now  I  am 
breaking  them — a  restless,  busy  man,  that  must  soon, 
must  soon  be  silent,  and  not  disturb  man,  or  break  the 
fragments  of  the  broken  earth,  any  more.  But  I  rejoice 
that,  as  I  break  them,  I  can  find  myself  happy,  and  even  on 
earth  be  at  rest — can  forget  the  idle  and  the  hard-hearted, 
and  the  wicked — be  happy — and  find  a  time,  and  many 
times  and  places,  "  where  the  wicked  cease  from 
troubling,  and  the  weary  are  at  rest." 

May  22. — Drive  to  Morpeth.  My  ears  still  in  pain.  Can 
talk  little.  But  the  year  is  bursting  forth  into  great 
beauty ;  and  though  I  cannot  hear  the  voice  of  m»n,  I 
can,  and  do,  rejoice  in  the  silent  and  glorious  works  of 
God.  Ceedmon  spoke  in  his  poetry  the  deep  words  of  God 
and  the  sweet  words  of  Christ;  and  Milton  raised  his 
"  pealing  organ  "  to  the  same  high  and  ecstatic  height.  In 
this  world  they  both  brought  all  heaven  before  their  eyes. 
Now,  I  can  no  longer  listen  to  their  voice  or  read  their 
"service  high  and  anthem  clear."  I  cannot  sing  in  the 
songs  of  the  Church  ;  yet,  while  I  can  see  the  young  and 
beautiful  year,  mighty  blessings  are  left  to  me. 

May  29. — Very  rich,  mild  weather.  Anxious  to  think 
as  little  as  I  can  ;  to  sit  or  lie  in  the  warm  sun  ;  to  bask 
like  an  animal ;  or  to  crawl  out  of  the  scorching  sun,  and 
lie  under  the  shadow  of  a  tree.  Thought  in  my  study 
distresses  my  brain. 

December  9.— Called  on  John  Brown,  of  High  Anger- 
ton,  one  about  my  own  age,  and  feeble  now  like  myself ; 
but,  till  a  few  months  since,  never  had  a  headache.  But 
I  wish  he  could  dream  like  me,  and  think  of  flying  over 
rivers,  and  hearing  music  over  lakes,  and  think  his  soul 
in  the  Milky- Way — though  every  day  my  head,  by  the 
slightest  thoughts  and  words,  is  often  distracted. 

December  18. — Began  to  make  a  new  catalogue  of  my 
books — Northumberland  and  Antiquarian.  The  next  to 
be  Poetry.  But  the  sound  of  the  poet  and  of  music  to  me 
is  now  brought  low,  and  all  their  eons  and  daughters  are 
silent  and  dead ;  and  nothing  is  heard  as  in  the  night,  but 
the  murmur  of  the  brooks  and  the  voice  of  the  sea. 

1842.— May  13.— Blessed  and  beautiful  weather.  The 
first  day  this  year,  I  heard  the  cuckoo,  the  sweet  sound  of 
balmy  and  benevolent  weather. 

May  29.— At  St.  Nicholas'  Church,  Newcastle.  O,  the 
delightfulness  of  the  service  !  Delicious  to  hear  the  voices 
of  the  sons  of  music !  The  house  of  God,  when  glorious 
and  full  of  joy,  is  indeed  delightful.  O,  that  I  could  again 
join  in  the  service,  and  live  for  ever  in  the  house  of  my 
God! 

1843.— November  4.— This  is  my  64th  birthday,  and  I 
thank  my  Creator  that  my  health  is  as  good  as  it  is. 
1844.— April  22.— (To  Dr.  Raine).— Since  October  last, 


I  have  had  almost  constant  and  distressing  pain.  I  can 
seldom  get  to  my  garden,  though  my  fruit  trees,  all  planted 
by  myself,  are  in  beautiful  blossom,  and  the  whole  of  the 
garden  trim  and  beautiful  as  any  modest  lady  would  array 
herself  for  a  drawing-room. 

September  5. — I  was  struck  with  a  paralytic  stroke,  and 
deprived  of  the  use  of  my  left  side. 

October  26. — The  weather  still  very  fine.  I  fear  I  must 
give  up  to  write  notes  to  my  journal,  as  my  memory  gradu- 
ally decreases. 

1845. — January  5. — (To  Dr.  Raine). — Very  seldom  en- 
deavour to  write  a  word  of  any  kind,  chiefly  because  I  am 
so  very  unable  to  read  what  I  write. 

April  10— (To  Mr.  Raine).— My  sight  is  so  bad  that  I 
cannot  turn  my  paper.  Your  old  friend  Hodgson. 

On  the  12th  of  June,  1845,  the  great  and  good  man— for 
he  was  both — finally  rested  from  his  labours.  His  demise 
took  place  at  Hartburn,  when  he  was  in  his  sixty-sixth 
year.  His  remains  rest  in  a  place  where,  in  his  own 
words  when  on  earth,  "  the  jetties  of  grey  crag  are 
fringed  with  fern,  wild  grasses,  and  shrubs,  and  the  river's 
ever- varying  and  everlasting  song  '  imposes  silence  with  a 
stilly  sound.'" 

It  is  on  his  History  of  Northumberland  that  Mr. 
Hodgson's  fame  rests ;  but  he  likewise  contributed 
several  papers  to  the  "Beauties  of  England  and  Wales," 
the  "  Collectania  Topographica,"  &c.  Moreover,  he  found 
time  while  at  Lanchester  to  cultivate  the  muse,  which 
resulted  in  the  publication  of  two  volumes  of  poems.  He 
also  devoted  much  time,  and  that  successfully,  to 
botanical,  geological,  and  philosophical  studies,  solacing 
with  such  pursuits  many  a  weary  hour  of  ill-health,  from 
his  boyhood  till  the  day  of  his  death. 


0f  tft*  $)artrilrg;e 

•dFffttttlt). 


jjHE  partridge  (Perdix  cinera)  is  a  plentiful 
bird  throughout  the  United  Kingdom  and 
over  the  more  temperate  parts  of  Europe. 
It  has  a  high  reputation  as  a  game  bird,  and 
is  consequently  strictly  preserved  by  landed  proprietors. 
In  the  Northern  Counties,  as  Mr.  Hancock  observes,  and 
the  same  remark  applies  to  other  districts,  the  stock  is 
liable  to  great  fluctuation,  according  to  the  state  of  the 
weather. 

The  plumage  of  the  common  partridge  is  smooth, 
mottled  with  deep  orange,  ruddy  brown,  and  grey,  and 
similarly  coloured  in  both  sexes.  Its  food  consists  of  in- 
sects, grain,  and  plants.  The  nest  is  a  mere  hole 
scratched  in  the  dry  mould,  generally  under  the  shelter  of 
some  bush  or  tuft  of  grass,  or  in  turf  banks  underneath 
hedges.  The  eggs,  from  twelve  to  twenty  in  number,  are 
hatched  in  three  weeks.  The  hen  bird  sits  exceedingly 
close,  and  will  sometimes  suffer  herself  to  be  captured 
rather  than  take  flight  from  the  nest.  The  male  takes  no 
part  in  nidification,  but  he  is  bold  in  the  defence  of  his 
mate  and  the  young  brood,  and  both  birds  practise 
cunning  devices  to  draw  intruders  from  the  vicinity  of  the 
nest.  The  young  are  reared  on  small  insects,  larvae,  and 


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the  eggs  of  insects,  the  parents  leading  them  to  the  places 
where  they  are  deposited,  and  scraping  away  the  mould. 
Enormous  numbers  of  ants  and  larvee  are  devoured  by  the 
young  brood. 

The  flight  of  the  partridge  is  strong  and  quick,  and 
when  sprung  the  covey  goes  off  with  a  whirring  noise, 


caused  by  the  rapid  motion  of  the  winifs.  Two  hen 
birds  have  occasionally  been  found  occupying  the  same 
nest  and  hatching  their  eggs  in  common.  The  partridge 
varies  in  size  and  weight  according  to  locality,  but  gener- 
ally measures  slightly  over  a  foot  in  length.  The  wings, 
which  expand  to  the  width  of  one  foot  eight  inches,  are 
short  and  much  rounded,  and  the  tail  is  short  and  hidden 
by  the  coverts.  The  female  is  very  nearly  the  size  of  the 
male. 

Partially  white  varieties  have  occasionally  occurred.  A 
curious  local  variety,  of  a  brown  colour,  has  appeared  in 
recent  years,  and  seems  not  to  have  been  observed  out  of 
Northumberland. 

The  red-legged  partridge  (Perdix  rufa)  was  introduced 
into  this  country  in  the  reign  of  Charles  II.  in  the  neigh- 
bourhood of  Windsor,  and  afterwards  more  recently  by 
the  Duke  of  Northumberland  and  others.  According  to 
Mr.  J.  W.  Fawcett,  it  is  occasionally  found  in  the  county 
of  Durham.  It  frequents  cultivated  grounds,  especially 
hilly  parts  where  bushes  and  copsewood  abound,  but 
seems  to  prefer  heaths,  commons,  and  other  waste 
lands. 

The  food  of  the  red-legged  partridge  consists  of  seeds, 
grain,  clover,  and  other  vegetables,  beetles,  flies,  ants  and 
their  eggs,  spiders,  caterpillars,  and  small  snails.  The 
nest  is  made  of  grass  and  a  few  feathers  of  the  bird  itself. 


and  is  placed,  as  a  rule,  among  corn,  grai>s,  or  clover, 
or  near  a  bush.  The  eggs,  which  generally  number 
from  ten  to  twelve,  or  even  more,  are  of  a  reddish 
yellow-white  colour,  spotted  and  speckled  with  reddish 
brown. 

The  male  measures  in  length  from  one  foot  one  inch  to 
one  foot  two  inches.  The  bill  is  bright  red ;  a  black 
band  runs  from  its  base  to  the  eye  and  down  the  neck, 
widening  towards  the  front,  where  both  sides  meet,  and 
from  it  numerous  black  spots  and  streaks  descend  towards 
the  breast.  Forehead,  grey ;  sides  of  the  head  white, 
tinged  with  grey ;  crown,  behind  the  neck  and  nape, 
reddish  brown ;  sides  of  the  neck,  greyish  white,  tinged 
with  brown  and  spotted  with  black,  margined  with 
greyish  brown,  and  followed  by  a  broad  band  of  ash- 
colour  ;  chin,  white ;  throat,  white,  tinged  with  grey ; 
breast,  light  yellowish  red  ;  on  the  sides  are  broad  bands 
of  red,  followed  by  others  of  grey,  white,  black,  and 
reddish  yellow ;  back,  reddish  brown,  tinged  with  grey. 


The  legs,  which  have  blunt  spurs,  are  bright  red.  The 
female,  which  has  no  spur,  is  not  so  rich  in  colouration  as 
the  male  bird. 

The  quail  (Pcrdix  coturnix,  Bewick  ;  Coturnix  vulgaris, 
Yarrell)  is  a  spring  and  autumn  migrant,  though  some- 
what erratic  in  its  movements,  and  has  been  found  in  this 
country  both  in  winter  and  summer.  Mr.  John  Hancock 
tells  us  that  it  is  occassionally  found  breeding  in  North- 
umberland and  Durham,  nests  having  been  found  at 
Howick,  Cullercoate,  Fulwell,  Callerton  Fell,  Wallsend, 
and  Westoe.  Writing  in  December,  1879,  Mr.  Clarke,  of 


September  \. 
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Blaydon.  said   that  a  quail's  nest  had  been  taken  in  the 
middle  of  June  the  previous  year  near  Byton. 

Quails  migrate  north  and  south  in  spring  and  autumn 
in  flocks  of  many  thousands.  In  the  south  of  Italy  as 
many  as  one  hundred  thousand  are  said  to  have  been 
captured  in  one  day.  They  migrate  in  flocks,  travelling 
at  night,  and  the  males  are  believed  to  precede  the 
females.  They  arrive  here  at  the  end  of  April  or 


beginning  of  May,  and  depart  again  in  September.  Not 
being  strong  on  the  wing,  many  of  them  perish  in 
crossing  the  seas,  and  the  survivors  are  often  so  exhausted 
when  they  reach  land  that  they  can  be  killed  or  taken 
easily. 

On  the  ground  these  birds  move  quickly,  with  tail 
hanging  down  and  neck  drawn  in,  each  step  being  accom- 
panied by  a  slight  nod  of  the  head.  Their  flight  is  very 
rapid,  and  occasionally  changes  to  a  beautiful  hovering 
motion.  The  males,  which  are  considered  to  be  poly- 
gamous, are  most  pugnacious,  and  in  the  love  season  they 
fight  bitterly.  Their  food  consists  chiefly  of  grain,  seeds, 
green  leaves,  and  insects.  The  call  is  a  shrill  whistling 
note,  like  "  whit,  whit,"  generally  repeated  three  times  in 
succession.  In  the  spring  season  the  note  is  often  inces- 
santly repeated  nearly  all  day  long,  but  especially  towards 
evening. 

The  quail  is  a  plump,  handsomely  plumaged  bird,  and 
is  shaped  rather  like  our  common  partridge.  The  male  is 
eight  inches  in  length,  and  the  wings  expand  to  a  width  of 
one  foot  two  inches.  The  plumage  on  the  upper  part  of 
the  body  is  brown,  striped  with  reddish  yellow ;  the  head 
is  somewhat  darker  than  the  back,  the  throat  reddish 
brown,  and  the  region  of  the  crop  reddish  yellow ;  a  pale 
yellowish  line  passes  from  the  base  of  the  upper  mandible 
over  the  eyes  and  down  the  sides  of  the  neck  across  the 
throat,  where  it  is  bounded  by  two  narrow  dark  brown 
lines.  The  blackish  brown  primary  quills  are  spotted 
with  reddish  yellow  in  euch  a  manner  as  to  form  stripes ; 
the  first  quill  has  also  a  yellow  border ;  the  reddish  yellow 


tail  feathers  have  white  shafts,  and  are  spotted  witli 
black  at  their  edges.  In  the  female  all  these  colours  are 
comparatively  indistinct,  and  the  reddish  brown  on  the 
throat  inconspicuous. 

The  Virginian  quail  (Ortyx  Virginiana ),  says  Mr. 
Hancock,  is  "an  introduced  species."  "  A  specimen,"  he 
adds,  "  was  shot  on  October  2,  18*1,  at  Rothbury,  out  of 
a  covey  of  partridges.  It  was  an  adult  female,  and  had, 
when  fresh,  all  the  appearances  of  having  reared  a  brood 
that  year ;  and  it  may  be  questioned  whether  the  birds 
with  which  it  was  associated  were  quails  or  partridges." 
A  considerable  number  of  this  species  were  set  at  liberty 
on  the  banks  of  the  Coquet,  a  short  distance  above  Wark- 
wortb,  in  the  spring  of  1872,  by  Mr.  W.  R.  Pape,  and 
it  was  stated  that  several  broods  were  reared  the  same 
year. 

The  male  bird  measures  in  length  a  little  over  nine 
inches.  From  the  base  of  the  upper  mandible  begins  a 
black  band,  which  continues  above  the  eye,  and  forms  a 
broad  collar  round  the  throat ;  over  the  eye  and  down  the 
neck  is  a  white  streak  underneath  the  black  one ;  under 
the  eye  is  a  black  band  running  down  the  neck  on  each 
side  and  meeting  in  front;  forehead,  white ;  crown,  rich 
red  brown,  edged  on  each  side  with  black,  of  which  colour 
are  the  centres  of  the  feathers ;  neck,  on  sides  and  nape, 
yellowish  red  brown,  spotted  with  white  and  black,  most 
of  the  feathers  edsred  with  bluish  ash  colour  and  pale 


yellow  ;  chin  and  throat  white  ;  upper  breast  pale  reddish 
brown ;  lower  part,  pale  yellowish  or  greyish  white,  edged 
with  arrow  heads  of  black ;  sides  elegantly  marked  with 
rich  chestnut  brown,  bordered  with  black  lines  and  white 
margins;  back,  yellowish  red  brown,  slightly  pencilled 
over  with  black.  The  tail,  of  twelve  feathers,  short  and 
much  rounded,  is  greyish  blue,  sprinkled  with  reddish 
brown,  waved  towards  the  end  with  yellowish  red.  The 
female  is  a  little  less  in  size,  and  not  so  rich  in  colour 
as  the  male. 


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I  September 
1       189). 


Capture  0C  &mttfc 

grots', 


I  T  was  during  the  memorable  siege  of  Newcastle, 
in  1644,  which  has  already  been  described  in 
this  work   (see    vol.  V.,  page    114),   that  the 
small  fort  of  South  Shields  was  captured  by  the  Scots. 
The  reduction  of  the  fort  at  the  mouth  of  the  Tyne  was 
deemed  a  matter  of  great  importance,  as,  were  that  accom- 
plished, Newcastle,  it  was  clear,  would  soon  follow  through 
want  of  provisions.     Tyneinouth  Castle  was  the  more  im- 
portant, but  the  possession  of  the  fort  of  South  Shields, 
which  occupied   very  nearly  the  site  of  the  old  Roman 
Station  at  the  Lawe,  was  likewise  indispensable.     That 
fort  was  commanded  by  Captain  Chapman,  a  brave  and 
gallant   officer.      On    the    15th    March,    it    was   hotly 
attacked  by  the  Scots,  but  the  garrison  succeeded  in  beat- 
ing them  off.      Ou  the  16th,  in  the  morning,  "about  the 
opening  of  day,"  picked  men  were  detached  by  General 
Lesley  to  assault  it  again,  but  these,    "  fearing  too  much 
the  danger  and  difficulties,"  returned  ingloriously  with- 
out doing  anything.  The  next  day,  being  the  Sabbath,  was 
devoted  by  the  Scottish  army,   as  was  their  wont,  to  rest 
and  worship.      Monday  seems  to  have  been  spent  in  com- 
parative inaction,  or  probably  in  preparations  for  storm- 
ing.     On  Tuesday  a  solemn  fast  was  kept  ;    •'  and  it 
pleased  God,"  says  one  of  those  concerned,   "to  show  us 
the  next  morning  a  token  of  His  favour."    The  narrator 
continues  thus  :  —  "  A  party  not  so  strong  as  the  former 
was  sent  to  storm  the  fort,  there  being  no  other  way  of 
taking  it.      Col.  Stewart,  Col.  Lyell,  Lieut.  -Col.  Bruce, 
and  Lieut.-Col.  Johnston,  with  dome  inferior  officers,  led 
on  the  party.     The  fort  was  very  strong,  the  graft  without 
being  esteemed  twelve  feet  broad  and  eleven  deep,  the 
work  above  ground  three  yards  high,  and   within  it  five 
pieces  of  iron  ordnance,  some  nine  pound  balls,  some  more, 
one  hundred  soldiers,   seventy    musketeers,   and  thirty 
pikemen.      It  was  situated  with  great  advantage,   being 
defended  on  one  side  by  the  ordnance  of  Tynemouth  Castle, 
and  on  the  other  by  a  Dunkirk  frigate,  with  ten  pieces  of 
ordnance.    Notwithstanding,  140  of  our  soldiers,  without 
any  other  arms  but  their  swords,  carried  bundles  of  straw 
and  sticks  wherewith  they  filled  the  ditch,  set   up   the 
scaling  ladders  (whereof  some  did  not  reach  the  top  of  the 
fort,  the  ditch  not  being  well  filled),  and  with  their  swords 
gave  the  first  assault  ;  then  a  party  of  musketeers,  and 
after  them  a  party  of  pikes,  all  marching   up  till  they 
entered  tbe  ditch,  where  they  disputed  the  matter  above 
an  hour  ;    in   which  time  the  enemy  discharged   upon 
them  28  shots  of  cannon,  some  with  musket  ball,  others 
with  cut  lead  and  iron,  besides  many  musket  shots.    Our 
soldiers  did  resolutely  scale  the  ladders,  and  some  entered 
at  the  gun  ports.      The  defendants  behaved  themselves 
gallantly  till  it  came  to  stroke  of  sword,  and  then  they  fled 
away  by  water  in  boats.     Sixteen  of  them  were  killed  ; 
a  lieutenant  and  four  soldiers,  who  stood  out  to  the  last, 


were  taken :  and  so  we  gained  the  fort  with  the  pieces, 
and  some  barrels  of  powder,  and  their  colours.  The  provi- 
dence of  God  wonderfully  preserved  our  men,  for  only 
seven  of  them  were  killed,  and  some  few  hurt  with  stones 
and  cut  iron,  but  none  deadly.  No  officers  at  all  killed." 


€ammmtatti& 


KEMMEL'S  PATH. 

The  term  Camel's  Path,  Gamble's  Path,  Gammel's 
Path,  Kemmel's  Path,  &c..  is  applied  to  the  Roman 
Watling  Street  which  leads  from  High  Rochester 
(Bremenium).  and  crosses  the  bead  of  Coquet  at  Chew 
Green  Camp  (Ad  Fines),  and  leads  thence  into  Scotland. 
"  Gamel's  Path  "  was  one  of  the  places  appointed  by  the 
Scotch  and  English  wardens  where  a  dispute  between  two 
Borderers  might  be  settled  in  single  combat.  Hutchin- 
son,  in  the  second  volume  of  his  History  of  Northumber- 
land, says  :  —  "Anj'  Scottishman  accused  of  committing 
robbery,  theft,  and  homicide,  or  any  other  crime  in 
England  that  ought  to  be  tried  by  single  combat,  was  to 
answer  at  places  fixed."  It  was  "at  Gamble's  Path'' 
that  Robert  Snowdon,  of  Hepple,  in  the  16th  year  of  his 
age  (according  to  Mackenzie),  fought  and  slew  John 
Grieves,  a  celebrated  Scotch  champion,  in  a  pitched 
battle  with  small  swords.  In  1550,  "  Kemylpethe  "  and 
"  Kemylspethe  Walles  "  were  debateable  ground  (Hodg- 
son, part  iii.,  vol.  ii.,  pp.  208-211).  Only  the  short 
northernmost  stretch  of  the  Watling  Street  is  known  as 
"Gamel's  Path."  I  know  the  spot  well,  at  the  very 
source  of  the  Coquet,  twenty  miles  west  from  Rothbury. 
The  path  runs  over  the  western  ridge  of  Thirlmoor,  a  hill 
with  three  tumuli  on  its  summit  (a  height  of  1,833  feet 
above  the  sea).  About  a  mile  along  the  road  to  the  south 
are  the  "Golden  pots"  —  two  stone  bases  for  standing 
stones.  D.  D.  DIXON,  Rothbury. 


THE  MEASE  FAMILY". 

Mr.  Solomon  Mease  was  a  native  of  Stokesley  in  the 
Cleveland  District  of  Yorkshire.  When  a  youth  he  came 
to  North  Shields  and  served  his  apprenticeship  with  Mr. 
James  Marr,  surgeon  and  druggist.  He  afterwards  com- 
menced business  as  chemist  and  druggist  in  Tyne  Street, 
North  Shields.  In  1823  he  married  Miss  Mary  Ann 
Dryden,  a  sister  of  Mr.  John  Dryden,  shipowner.  He 
had  three  sons  who  grew  up  to  manhood— Robert  Dryden 
Mease,  John  Augustus  Mease,  and  George  Dryden 
Mea-e,  and  also  several  daughters. 

He  was  a  most  kindly-natured  and  large-hearted  man. 
took  a  very  prominent  interest  in  all  public  matters,  and 
worked  unceasingly  to  get  the  river  Tyne  into  commission. 
He  was  an  alderman  of  the  borough  of  Tynemouth,  and 
had  also  been  mayor.  He  lived,  in  later  life,  in  Cleveland 
House,  in  the  outskirts  of  North  Shield?.  He  was  a 


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427 


Wesleyan,  hut,  like  many  of  the  old-fashioned  Wesleyans, 
lie  had  a  warm  heart  towards  the  Church  of  England.  He 
was  married  at  the  Parish  Church,  and,  I  believe,  all  his 
children  were  baptized  in  it. 

In  addition  to  his  business,  he  was  largely  interested  in 
shipping.  He  opened  the  chemical  works  at  Jarrow-on- 
Tyne,  his  son,  Mr.  George  Drydan  Mease,  being  the 
resident  partner  in  and  manager  of  the  concern.  He  was 
a  very  tall  man.  Mr.  Solomon  Mease  died  on  27th  June, 
1871,  at  Bristol,  aged  72  yews,  much  and  deeply  lamented. 
He  was  a  devoted  and  affectionate  father.  His  son,  Mr. 
Kobert  D.  Mease,  died  unmarried  in  1863,  aged  38  years. 
Mr.  John  Augustus  Mease  married  Emma,  daughter  of 
Mr.  George  Shottou,  shipowner,  and  died  in  1857,  aged 
28  years.  Mr.  George  Dryden  Mease  married  a  Miss 
Gabriel,  of  London,  and,  after  carrying  on  the  works 
at  Jarrow-on-Tyne  for  a  short  time  after  his  father's 
death,  he  closed  them  »nd  went  abroad.  The  eldest 
daughter  of  Mr.  Mease  married  the  Rev.  J.  D.  Gedess, 
Wesleyan  minister ;  and  another  daughter  married  the 
Rev.  F.  E.  Toyne,  vicar  of  St.  Michael's  Church,  Bourne- 
mouth. TYNEMOUTH,  North  Shields. 


A  REMINISCENCE  OF  THE  STAGE  COACH. 

The  following  old  stage-coach  bill  will  serve  as  a 
reminder  of  the  slow  methods  of  travelling  previous  to  the 
advent  of  the  locomotive  engine : — 

NEWCASTLE  POST-COACH, 
During  the  Winter  Season, 

BEGAN  to  run  three  Days  a  week  on  Monday,  the  2nd  of 
November,  1772,  and  will  continue  setting  out  from  the 
George  and  Blue  Boar  Inn,  Holbonrn,  London,  every 
Monday,  Wednesday,  and  Friday ;  and  from  the  Black 
Bull,  in  Newcastle,  on  the  same  Days :  To  carry  six 
inside  Passengers,  and  will  perform  in  three  Days  as 
usual  (provided  no  material  Accident  happens).  No 
Livery  Servants  will  be  carried,  except  such  Servants' 
Master  or  Mistress  is  in  the  Coach  at  the  same  Time. 
Saddle  Horses,  if  required,  will  be  provided  for  them  at 
every  stage  3d.  per  Mile.  Children  under  two  years  old 
will  not  be  taken  in  this  Coach  ;  all  above  that  Age  to  pay 
full  Price :  And  if  any  Proprietor  suffer  a  Dog  to  be 
taken  into  the  Coach,  forfeits  51.,  and  for  every  outside 
Passenger  40s. 

*»*  The  Proprietors  of  this  Machine  beg  leave  to 
acquaint  the  Public,  th»t  no  Money,  Plate,  Jewels,  or 
Watches,  will  be  carried  upon  any  Consideration  what- 
ever ;  and  that  the  said  Proprietors  do  hereby  eive  Notice 
they  will  not  be  accountable  for  any  such  Articles  which 
may  be  sent  by  the  said  Machine. 

As  Witness  our  Hands, 

GODFREY  HIRST.  JOHN  TEHKIWEST, 
MATT.  GLENTON,  WILLIAM  HOLDEN. 

CUTHBKRT  HOME  TRASLAW,  Cornhill-ou-T\veed. 


THE  BAPTIST  CHURCH  IN  NEWCASTLE. 
Of  the  past  history  and  pastorates  of  the  Baptist  church 
in  Newcastle,  the  Monthly  Circular  of  the  Westgate  Road 
and  Jesmond  churches  says  : — 

Its  earliest  records  are  somewhat  obscure,  but  there  is 
substantial  reason  for  believing  that  it  was  established  by 
officers  in  Cromwell's  army  about  1650  or  1651.  The  first 


mention  of  the  Church  is  in  the  records  of  the  Baptist 
CburchatHexham,  which  tell  us. that  on  June  16, 1652, that 
church  was  visited  by  "Captain  Simpson,  Captain  Mason, 
and  Brother  Blenkinsopp,"  who  came  by  orders  from  the 
churches  at  London  and  Newcastle,  and  were  "  sweetly 
and  lovingly  welcomed  as  brethren."  The  following  is  a 
list  of  the  Baptist  ministers  of  Newcastle,  so  far  as 
known  :— 


Thomas  Gower  1652 

James  Turner 1674 

Richard  Pitts 1689 

Mr.  Weir 1749 

Mr.  Bowser 1762 

David  Fernie 1765 

John  Allen 1769 

Wm.  Pendered  1780 

John  Forster  

Thos.  Skinner 1793 


Thos.  Hassell 1796 

Thos.  Berry 1803 

Richard  Pengilly  1807 

George  Sample  1845 

Thos.  Pottinger 1849 

Wm.'Walters 1860 

James  Mursell    1871 

J.M.Stephens  1877 

J.  T.  Forbes,  Westgate  1888 
Frank  Smith,  Jesmond  1889 


BURIED  ALIVE. 

Several  cases  are  recorded  of  women  having  been  buried 
with  their  rings  on  their  fingers,  and  afterwards  resusci- 
tated by  robbers  trying  to  sever  the  ring  fingers.  One 
case  was  that  of  a  French  lady  in  Provence,  and  another 
the  mother  of  the  celebrated  brothers  Erskine.  The  fact 
of  the  same  story  having  been  told  of  several  women  has 
led  to  them  all  being  discredited.  But  we  need  not  go  to 
France,  or  Scotland,  for  a  case  of  this  sort ;  there  is  one 
well  authenticated  much  nearer  home  —  to  wit,  Hutton 
Rudby,  Cleveland. 

The  house  situated  on  "the  bottoms"  at  Rudby,  now 
occupied  by  Mr.  Joseph  Mease,  was  formerly  known  as 
Rudby  Mill.  At  the  beginning  of  the  present  century, 
it  was  in  the  occupation  of  a  man  about  whose  name  there 
is  some  doubt,  but  it  was  something  like  Neville,  and  he 
was  a  weaver.  This  man's  wife  died,  and  as  some  diffi- 
culty was  experienced  in  attempting  to  remove  her  rings, 
she  was  buried  with  them  on.  This  excited  the  cupidity 
of  the  sexton,  who  was  also  parish  clerk,  and  a  tailor  by 
trade.  He  went  late  at  night,  and,  having  obtained 
access  to  the  body,  attempted  to  cut  off  the  ring  finger 
with  his  pocket  knife.  The  woman  immediately  raised 
herself,  and  sat  upright  in  her  coffin.  The  tailor  fled  in 
affright.  The  woman,  realising  her  situation,  set  out  for 
her  home  enveloped  in  her  shroud.  The  distance  is  not 
great,  and  is  along  a  lane,  in  a  straight  line  from  the 
churchyard.  She  succeeded  in  awaking  the  sleeping 
household,  but  had  (treat  difficulty  in  convincing  her 
husband  that  she  was  really  his  wife  arisen  from 
the  tomb.  They  lived  together  for  years  after- 
wards, and  the  husband,  instead  of  prosecuting  the 
tailor,  presented  him,  annually,  with  a  web  of  the  finest 
linen. 

Now  for  the  verification  of  this  strange  story ;  it  is 
mentioned  in  Ord's  "Recollections of  Cleveland,"  and  in 
Whellan'a  "History  of  North  York."  I  was  personally 
acquainted  with  Mr.  Ralph  Charlton,  a  well-to-do  farmer 
at  Rudby  ;  he  died  about  ten  years  ago  at  the  age  of  97. 
Mr.  Charlton  was  personally  acquainted  with  the  persons 
mentioned  in  the  above  story.  I  also  heard  the  story 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  September 
\       1891. 


from  my  grandfather,  another  native  of  Hutton  Rudby, 
who  died  at  an  advanced  age  about  fifteen  years  ago. 

H.  W.  R,,  Seaham  Harbour. 


TRESPASSING. 

A  native  of  Bishop  Auckland  was  met  on  a  portion  of 
the  North-Eastern  Railway  by  one  of  the  officials.  "  Do 
you  not  know,"  said  the  official,  "that  no  person  is 
allowed  to  walk  upon  this  line  ?"  "Well,  sor,"  said  the 
trespasser,  "aa  waddent  hev  waaked,  but  aa  cudden't  get 

a  ride  !" 

THE  SPELLING  BEE. 

Some  years  ago,  two  men,  on  board  one  of  the  New- 
castle boats,  were  discussing  the  advantages  of  spelling 
bees.  One  remarked,  "Man,  they're  sic  clivvor  things. 
They're  sic  a  grand  intertainment  tee.  What  you're 
short  on  you  can  aalways  pick  up  thor.  That  was  hoo  aa 
hirnt  to  spell  cinder  !" 

THE  SHOWMAN  AND  HIS  OLD  ACQUAINTANCES. 

Billy  Purvis,  standing  one  day  on  the  steps  leading  to 
the  stage  in  front  of  his  famous  booth,  caught  sight  of  an 
acquaintance  of  his  younger  days  among  the  crowd. 
"Hey,  lad,"  shouted  the  showman,  "is  thoo  not  comin" 
in  ?  If  thoo  had  a  show,  and  aa  wis  thoo,  aa'd  coora  in  !" 
BOMAN  REMAINS. 

A  party  of  tradesmen  were  refreshing  themselves  in  a 
bar-parlour  at  Blyth  shortly  after  the  discovery  of  the 
Roman  Station  at  South  Shields.  Some  of  them  were 
discussing  the  events  of  the  day;  but  a  shipowner  was 
busily  reading  the  Newcastle  Chronicle.  Looking  up  from 
his  paper,  he  remarked  to  his  friends,  "  Whaat's  aall  this 
aboot  ?  Aa  seed  it  every  noo  and  then  in  the  ChronikU. 
Here  it's  agyen — '  The  Roman  Remains  at  Sooth  Shields.' 
He's  been  thor  a  lang  time  noo.  Whe  is  this  Roman  ? 
and  whaat  in  the  warld  is  he  demg  at  Sooth  Shields?" 

THE  SOLDIER  AND  THE  PRIEST. 

A  minister  one  day  got  into  conversation  with  a  soldier 
who  belonged  to  the  North.  The  latter  answered  a  good 
many  questions,  such  as  how  he  liked  his  profession, what 
regiment  he  was  in,  where  it  was  lying,  &c.  Then  he 
thought  it  was  his  turn  to  ask  a  few  questions.  "Noo," 
said  he,  "  aa  wad  like  to  knaa  whaat  ye  are."  "  I  am  a 
soldier,  too, "  said  the  minister.  "  Ay,  and  what  regi- 
ment are  ye  in,  and  whor  is't  lying?"  The  minister, 
pointing  up  to  the  sky,  said,  "My  regiment  is  in 
Heaven,  sir."  "Man,"  returned  the  soldier,  "butthoo's 
a  lang  way  frae  the  barracks  !" 

THE  SHOWMAN  AND  HIS  PATRONS. 

Some  years  ago,  a  fat  woman  was  being  exhibited  in  a 
shop  in  Dean  Street,  Newcastle.  Two  Quayside  gentle- 
men, sauntering  up  the  street,  were  persuaded  to  enter. 
When  the  lady  had  presented  herself  and  retired  behind 
the  screen  again,  the  company  departed.  As  the  gentle- 


men emerged  into  the  street,  they  were  surprised  to  find 
quite  a  crowd  outside.  Feeling  rather  ashamed  of  having 
patronised  such  an  exhibition,  they  were  anxious  only  to 
hide  themselves  among  the  throng.  Their  horror  may  be 
imagined  as  they  heard  the  showman  at  the  door  directing 
special  attention  to  themselves  in  the  following  speech  : — 
"Mark  the  character  of  the  haristocracy  as  they  leave 
the  pavilion ! " 

A  FEARFUL  DREAM. 

A  workman  at  the  Elswick  Ordnance  Works  related  the 
following  dream  to  a  friend  : — "Man,  aa  dreamt  that  aad 
Harry  wes  eftor  us.  He  gained  on  us,  and  aa  fund  aa 
couldn't  get  inte  a  hole  afore  he  copped  us,  se  aa  torned 
roond  and  fyeced  the  beggor.  Off  he  went,  and  aa  eftor 
him,  ower  the  dykes  till  we  cam  te  a  lake,  where  thor  wes 
a  big  tree  in  the  middle  wiv  a  string  tull't,  reaching  te  the 
bank.  Up  the  string  went  the  aad  un,  and  he  gat  inte 
the  tree.  Se  aa  said  te  mesel,  '  If  thoo  can  run  up  thor 
aa  can  tee.'  Aa  scrambled  up  the  string  aboot  half  way, 
when  the  divvil  began  te  shake  hor,  and  aa  dipped  ower- 
heed— and  that  wakkened  us.  Man,  aa  believe  if  aa 
hadn't  wakkened,  aa  wad  ha'  been  drooned  !" 
THE  CAPTAIN'S  FATHER. 

In  former  days,  when  ships  were  laden  in  the  Tyne  out 
of  keels,  a  keel  went  to  load  a  foreign-going  ship,  which 
had  a  monkey  of  the  baboon  tribe  on  board.  As  the  keel- 
man  was  going  to  get  his  dinner,  the  monkey  was  leaning 
on  the  rail.  Mistaking  him  for  the  cook,  the  keelman 
handed  him  a  basin,  saying,  "Cook,  gie  us  a  drop  of 
soup."  The  monkey  smelt  the  basin,  and  broke  it  over 
the  man's  head.  The  keelman  vowed  vengeance  when  he 
caught  the  cook  ashore  ;  but  when,  after  the  keel  was 
discharged,  he  went  on  board  to  get  his  glass  of  grog,  the 
monkey  was  lying  on  the  sofa  in  the  captain's  cabin. 
Taking  up  his  glass,  the  keelman  nodded  to  the  skipper  : 
"Here's  te  ye,  captain,  and  yor  canny  aad  feyther  there. 
Aa  thowt  he  wes  the  cook  !" 


On  the  10th  of  July,  the  Rev.  Charles  Popham  Miles 
formerly  vicar  of  Monkwearmouth,  and  honorary  Canon 
of  Durham  Cathedral,  died  at  Great  Chesterfield,  Essex, 
at  the  age  of  80  years. 

Mr.  Alderman  Thomas  Pallister  Barkas  died  at  his 
residence  in  Lovaine  Place,  Newcastle,  on  the  13th  of 
July,  in  his  73rd  year.  (See  page  398.) 

On  the  20th  of  July  was  announced  the  death,  which 
had  taken  place  very  suddenly,  of  Mr.  Henry  W. 
Watson,  J.P.,  of  Burnopfield  House,  in  the  county  of 
Durham. 

Mr.  Alexander  Joel,  landlord  of  the  White  Hart  Inn, 
Cloth  Market,  Newcastle,  died  at  Cullercoats  on  the  21st 
of  July,  in  his  71st  year. 

On  the  22nd  of  July,  the  remains  of  Mr.  Thomas  Dean, 
coroner  for  Darlington  Ward,  county  of  Durham,  who 
had  died  at  Redcar,  were  interred  in  the  Cemetery  af 


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Bishop  Auckland.  The  deceased  was  in  the  73rd  year  of 
bis  age.  The  most  memorable  of  his  inquests  were  those 
which  he  held  on  the  victims  of  the  poisoner,  Mary  Ann 
Cotton. 

The  death  was  announced,  on  the  22nd,  of  Colour- 
Sergeant  John  Marley,  a  well-known  local  volunteer, 
who  had  been  for  upwards  of  twenty  years  attached  to 
the  Felling  detachment  of  the  4th  Durham  Rifles. 

Mr.  Samuel  Monkhouse,  a  well-known  tradesman  in 
the  city  of  Durham,  and  a  former  member  of  the  Town 
Council  of  that  borough,  died  on  the  24th  of  July,  aged 
56  years. 

Mr.  George  Julian  Harney,  in  a  letter  to  the  Newcastle 
Weekly  Chronicle  of  July  25th,  grave  a  biographical  sketch  of 
Mr.  Thos.  S.  Horn,  who  had  died  on  the  4th  of  June.  The 
deceased  was  formerly  connected  with  the  firm  of  Horn 
and  Story,  music  sellers,  Grey  Street,  Newcastle.  He 
had  learned  the  business  of  organ  building  in  London, 
and  bad  also  passed  some  time  in  a  pianoforte  factory. 
Coupled  with  his  mechanical  capacities  was  a  strong 
spirit  of  adventure;  and  when  he  was  22,  in  the  year 
1845,  he  went  to  Port-of-Spain,  Trinidad,  which  he  made 
his  headquarters,  whence,  in  prosecution  of  his  calling,  be 
made  repeated  voyages  to  Barbadoes,  St.  Thomas's,  and 
other  islands  of  the  West  Indies.  Mr.  Horn,  who  was  67 
years  of  age,  during  his  early  career  in  Newcastle  took  an 
active  part  in  the  Chartist  movement,  and  was  identified 
with  the  Northern  Political  Union. 

On  the  25th  of  July,  Lieut.-Colonel  Thomas  Calderwood 
Brown,  a  retired  military  gentleman,  and  a  member  of  an 
old  Newcastle  family,  died  at  the  residence  of  a  relative 
in  Benton  Terrace,  in  that  city,  aged  67.  The  deceased, 
who  had  risen  from  the  ranks,  was  present  at  the  battles 
of  Alma  and  Inkerman  in  the  Crimea. 

Sir  Charles  Forster,  M.P.,  who  had  represented  Walsall 
in  Parliament  since  1852,  and  who  was  married  to  the 
younger  daughter  of  Mr.  John  Surtees,  of  Newcastle-on- 
Tyne,  the  lady  beinor  a  niece  of  Lord  Chancellor  Eldon, 
died  in  London  on  the  26th  of  July,  in  his  75th  year. 

Mr.  William  Hodgson,  who  had  been  clerk  to  the 
Darlington  Board  of  Guardians  for  23  years,  and  who  was 
also  superintendent  registrar  of  the  Union,  died  somewhat 
suddenly  on  the  28th  of  July.  The  deceased,  who  had 
only  just  retired  from  his  post,  was  about  45  years  of  age. 

The  Australian  papers  received  on  the  27th  of  July 
announced  the  deatb,  as  having  taken  place  on  the  23rd  of 
'May,  of  Mr.  William  Tomsett,  an  old  resident  of  Port 
Adelaide,  South  Australia.  Mr.  Tomsett  was  a  Sunder- 
land  man,  and  was  brother  of  Mr.  Edward  Tomsett,  of 
that  town,  who  died  only  two  months  before  him.  The 
age  of  Mr.  William  Tomsett  was  64  years. 

Mr.  Christian  Forster,  a  frequent  contributor,  under 
the  nom  de  plume  of  Christian  December,  to  the  Newcastle 
Weekly  Chronicle,  died  in  Newcastle,  on  the  1st  of 
August.  The  deceased,  n  young  man  of  great  promise, 
was  only  22  years  of  age. 

Mr.  Robert  Foean,  said  to  be  the  oldest  tobacco  dealer 
in  Newcastle,  died  on  the  4th  of  August,  aged  54. 

On  the  5th  of  August,  Mr.  William  Blackador  Johnson, 
for  many  years  passenger  superintendent  of  the  North- 
Eastern  Railway  Company,  died  at  York. 

Mr.  James  Rewcastle,  journalist,  and  for  some  time 
sub-editor  of  the  Northern  Daily  Express,  died  in  New- 
castle, on  the  7th  of  August,  at  the  age  of  52  years. 


On  the  10th  of  August,  intelligence  was  received  of  the 
death,  in  Scotland,  whither  he  had  gone  to  spend  his 
holidays,  of  Dr.  McKay,  of  Sunderland,  at  the  age  of  47. 


©ccurrencex. 


JULY. 

11.  —  A  handsome  park,  covering  an  area  of  about  thirty 
acres,  was  formally  dedicated  to  the  use  of  the  large 
population  in  and  around  Consett  and  Blackhill,  by  Mrs. 
David  Dale,  wife  of  the  chairman  of  the  Consett  Iron 
Company.  The  company  not  only  gave  the  land  as  a 
free  gift  to  the  public,  but  defrayed  the  entire  cost  of 
laying  it  out  as  a  pleasure  ground  and  place  of  recrea- 
tion. 

—  The  Northumberland  miners  held  their  annual  gala 
and  demonstration  on    the  Castle  Banks    at  Morpeth. 
The  chair  was  occupied  by  Mr.  John  Nixon,  president  of 
the  Northumberland  Miners'  Association,  and  the  prin- 
cipal speakers  were  Mr.  R.  B.  Cunninghame  Graham, 
M.P.,  Mr.  T.  Burt,    M.P.,    Mr.  S.  Storey,  M.P.,   and 
Mr.  C.  Fen  wick,  M.P. 

14.  —  At  the  Durham  Assizes,  Catherine  Dunn,  an  elderly 
woman,  pleaded  guilty  to  the  manslaughter,  at  Gateshead, 

of  her  daughter,  Anastasia  Dunn,  whom  she  said  she 
had  struck,  but  did  not  mean  to  kill  her.  (See  page  287.) 
The  judge  released  the  prisoner,  and  bound  her  over  to 
come  up  for  judgment  when  called  upon.  In  the  same 
court,  Felix  Wood,  labourer,  aged  22,  was  sentenced  to 
twelve  months'  hard  labour  for  the  manslaughter  of  John 
Greham,  at  Winlaton.  (See  page  335.) 

15.  —  Harriet  Harlidge,   aged  30,  was  found  guilty  at 
Durham  Assizes  of  the  manslaughter  of  George  Dixon,  at 
South  Shields,   on   the  llth  of  May;   and  Mr.  Justice 
Day,  who  characterised  the  case  as  a  very  aggravated 
one,  sentenced  her  to  20  years'  penal  servitude.    Subse- 
quently, however,   his  lordship  reduced  the  sentence  to 
15  years'  penal  servitude.    (See  page  332.) 

—Mr.  James  Ford,  merchant,  was  elected  a  member  of 
the  Gateshead  Town  Council,  for  the  East  Central  Ward, 
in  the  room  of  the  late  Mr.  George  Storey. 

—  Mr.  J.  S.  Foggett,  of  Newcastle,  was  admitted  into 
the  freedom  of  the  City  of  London,  being  the  last  of  six 
prize-winners  on    whom    the    Worshipful    Compaq'   of 
Coachmakers  bestowed  their  honorary  freedom  in  Nov- 
ember last. 

16.  —  James  Collins,  18,  labourer,  and  Eliza  McGover- 
ing,  33,  were  convicted  at  Durham  Assizes  of  the  man- 
slaughter of  Mary  McLachlan,  at  Sunderland,  and  were 
sentenced,  the  man  to  twelve  months',  and  the  woman  to 
eighteen  months'  imprisonment.     (See  page  286.)    On  the 
same  day,  John  Hardy,  labourer,  was  sentenced  to  penal 
servitude  for  life  for  the  attempted  murder  of  Sergeant 
Applegarth,  at  Spennymoor,  on  the  16th  of  April.     (See 
page  284.) 

—  At    the    Durham   Assizes,  John    Reed    and    Philip 
Hodgson,  police-constables,  were  charged  with  wilful  and 
corrupt  perjury  in  the  police  cases  arising  out  of  the 
evictions  at  Silksworth,  but  in  neither  case  was  any  evi- 
dence offered,  and  the  defendants  were  discharged.    Mr. 
Samuel  Storey,  M.P.,  next  took  his  place  in  the  dock, 


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{September 
1891. 


and  was  charged  with  committing  wilful  and  corrupt 
perjury  in  the  Sunderland  Police  Court  on  the  7th  March. 
The  prosecution,  in  this  instance,  was  also  abandoned, 

— Mr.  Dennis  Doyle  delivered  a  lecture  in  the  Geo- 
graphical Institute,  Barras  Bridge,  Newcastle,  on 
" Matabeleland,  Mashonaland,  and  Adjoining  Countries." 
Mr.  Doyle  was  at  the  time  on  a  visit  to  England  as  the 
guide  and  interpreter  of  two  principal  induanaa,  or  chiefs, 
of  Gungunhana,  king  of  Gazaland,  who  had  sent  envoys 
to  Queen  Victoria  to  seek  British  protection  for  the 
African  king's  territories. 

— A  new  Roman  Catholic  Church,  dedicated  to  Our 
Lady  and  St.  Cuthbert,  was  opened  at  Prudhoe  Hall,  the 
seat  of  Mrs.  Matthew  Liddell,  by  whom  the  mission  is 
maintained. 

17. — The  memorial  stones  of  a  new  Wesleyan  Chapel 
were  laid  in  the  village  of  Stamfordham. 

— A  severe  thunderstorm,  accompanied  by  heavy  rain, 
passed  over  Newcastle  and  district.  Some  damage  was 
done  to  property  at  Middlesbrough. 

18.— Mr.  C.  S.  Parnell,  M.P.  for  Cork,  addressed  a 
largely  attended  meeting  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

— A  young  man  named  James  Carruthera,  about  17 
years  of  age.  was  drowned  while  bathing  in  the  river  Tyne 
near  Hexham.  Several  other  drowning  cases  occurred  in 
the  district  during  the  month,  incuding  that  of  1'elham 
Yateman,  a  member  of  the  Sunderland  Amateur  Canoe 
Club. 

— The  Channel  Fleet,  consisting  of  twenty-one  vessels, 
under  the  command  of  Admiral  Seymour,  anchored  off  the 
Tyne,  remaining  till  the  morning  of  the  20th,  when  it  left 
for  Berwick. 

— The  first  pic-nic  of  the  Tynesiders  of  Birmingham 
took  place  at  the  village  of  Arley. 

20. — At  a  special  meeting  of  the  Newcastle  City 
Council,  Mr.  Thomas  Bell  was  elected  an  alderman  of  the 
city,  in  the  room  of  the  late  Mr.  Aid.  Barkas.  (See  vol. 
for  1890,  page  89.) 

— As  the  maker  of  the  highest  total  of  marks  in  the 

volunteer  aggregate  at 
the  meeting  of  the 
National  Rifle  Associa- 
tion at  Bisley,  Cor- 
poral John  Roscamp, 
of  the  2nd  Volunteer 
Battalion  Northum- 
berland Fusilieraf 
whose  quarters  are 
at  Walker,  was 
declared  to  be  the 
winner  of  the  Hop 
Bitters  Jubilee  Chal- 
lenge Trophy  of 
£1,000  value,  with  £25 
in  money.  At  the 
same  meeting,  Private 
Edward  Adams,  the 
veteran  marksman  of 

CORPORAL  BOSCAMP.  Swal well,  secured  the 

Wimbledon  Cup,  worth  £100.  The  two  volunteers  who 
had  thus  distinguished  themselves  were',  on  their  return 
to  Newcastle  on  the  25th,  received  with  demonstrations  of 
great  enthusiasm. 

—Cherry  Fair,  which  had  its  origin  in  a  charter  granted 
in  1310  by  Anthony  Bek,  P'rince  Bishop  of  Durham,  was 
held  at  Stockton. 


— The  Bishop  of  Durham  laid  the  foundation  stone  of  a 
new  Sunday  School 
and  Institute  for  St. 
Thomas's  parish,  in 
Sussex  Street,  Sunder- 
and. 

21. — Mr.  Augustus 
Harris  applied  to  the 
Town  Improvement 
Committee  of  New- 
castle Corporation  for 
the  renewal  of  the 
license  to  the  Tyne 
Theatre  for  the  per- 
formance of  stage  play  s 
fortwelve  months,  and 
it  was  granted  unani- 
mously. During  the 
hearing  of  the  applica- 
tion, information  was 
received  in  Newcastle 
that  her  Majesty  the 
Queen  had  conferred 
the  honour  of  knight- 
hood upon  Mr.  Harris, 


PKITATE  E.   ADAMS. 


who  is  one  of  the  sheriffs  for  London  and  Middlesex. 

— The  thousand-and-eighth  anniversary  of  the  parish 
Church  of  Chester-le-Street  was  celebrated  by  special 
services. 

— The  Rev.  Dr.  Bowman*  Stephenson,  President  of  the 
Children's  Home  in  London,  and  a  native  of  Newcastle, 
was  elected  President  of  the  Wesleyan  Conference  at 
Nottingham. 

23.— William  Burke,  a  butcher,  was  committed  for  trial 
by  the  Berwick  magistrates  on  the  charge  of  having 
wilfully  murdered  John  Burns,  a  fellow-workman,  at 
Tweedmouth,  on  or  about  the  1st  of  August,  1882. 

— The  twin-screw  steamer,  Saratov,  built  by  Messrs. 
Hawthorn,  Leslie,  and  Co.,  Limited,  was  launched  from 
the  Hebburn  shipbuilding  yard  in  the  presence  of  a  large 
gathering  of  spectators  from  Newcastle  and  district.    The 
vessel  was  an  addition  to  the  Russian  Volunteer  Fleet. 
24.— Mr.  Joseph  Reed,  jun.,  a  native  of  New  Bpnwell, 
was  appointed  principal 
tenor  at  Trinity  College, 
Cambridge  University. 
The  candidates  for  the 
post,   which   was  com- 
peted  for    before    Pro- 
fessor Villiers  Stanford, 
Mus.     Doc.,      included 
twenty  -  five     vocalists 
from  all  parts  of  Eng- 
land   and    from    Paris. 
Mr.  Reed  was  for  some 
1  time   a  member  of  the 
choir  of    the    Elswick 
Road  Wesleyan  Cff apel, 
and   of  the   Church   of 
St.  Thomas  the  Martyr, 
Newcastle.     At  a  later 
period   he    secured  the 
position  of  tenor  vocalist 
in  the  choir  of  Canter- 
bury Cathedral. 
25. — Mrs.  Ropner  cut  the  first  sod  and  laid  the  founcla- 


HR.   JOSEPH  REED,    JUN1. 


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tion  stone  of  the  principal  lodge  of  the  new  park  pre 
sented  to  the  borough  of  Stockton  by  her  husband,  Major 
Ropner,  of  Preston  Hall,  in  that  town.  The  ground, 
which  is  nearly  40  acres  in  extent,  cost  between  £8,000 
and  £9,000. 

— It  was  announced  that  the  first  anniversary  of  the 
East  London  Hotspur  Club,  at  the  Cape  of  Good  Hope, 
had  been  celebrated  by  a  banquet  on  the  12th  of  June. 

—High  Espley  estate,  near  Morpeth,  consisting  of  327 
acres,  was  purchased  by  Mr.  E.  M.  Bainbridge,  of  Eshott 
Hall,  Northumberland. 

26. — An  appalling  catastrophe  occurred  at  the  Friar's 
Goose  Chemical  Works,  near  Gateshead.  Shortly  before 
seven  o'clock  in  the  evening,  when  the  night-shift  men 
had  gone  in  to  duty,  four  of  the  condensers  suddenly 
collapsed,  burying  the  following  seven  workmen  in  the 
ruins  : — William  Parkinson,  aged  25  ;  George  Robertson, 
47;  William  Heslop,  40;  James  McCaskin,  50;  James 
McTierman,  52 ;  Henry  Shorey,  45 ;  and  Robert  Johnson, 
EO.  The  whole  of  these  were  instantly  killed,  with 
the  exception  of  McCuskin,  who  was  held  fast  between 
two  great  slabs  of  stone,  which  imprisoned  him  tightly 
without  crushing  him.  The  most  strenuous  efforts  were 
put  forth  with  a  view  of  rescuing  him  from  his  perilous 
position,  but,  unhappily,  without  success,  as  the  poor 
fellow,  after  bearing  his  sufferings  most  manfully  and 
heroically  for  twelve  hours,  at  last  exclaimed  "I'm  done," 
and  expired.  The  whole  of  the  seven  men  who  met  with 
so  sad  a  fate  were  married,  except  Parkinson.  As  to  the 
cause  of  the  accident,  it  was  stated  that  the  water  had 
been  turned  on  to  the  tank,  for  the  purpose  of  extinguish- 
ing the  fire  which  had  canght  the  coke  in  one  of  the 
condensing  chambers  below.  Steam  was  thereby  quickly 
generated,  and,  not  finding  ready  vent,  was  sufficient  to 
cause  an  explosion.  This  brought  the  centre  condenser 
down,  and,  the  whole  framework  being  loosened,  the 
others  followed. 

— Mrs.  Annie  Besant  lectured  on  "Theosophy"  in  the 
Nelson  Street  Lecture  Room,  Newcastle. 

27. — A  terrible  fire  broke  out  in  the  chemical  depart- 
ment of  the  Wear  Fuel  Works,  South  Docks,  Sunderlancl, 
resulting  in  the  total  destruction  of  that  extensive  estab- 
lishment. 

— At  the  twenty-third  annual  meeting  in  connection 
with  the  Wellesley  Training  Ship,  in  Newcastle,  under 
the  presidency  of  Mr.  James  Hall,  it  was  resolved,  by  a 
majority,  to  terminate  the  engagement  of  the  commander. 
Captain  Ryder,  owing  to  the  friction  which  had  latterly 
prevailed  between  that  gentleman  and  the  committee, 
but  he  was  unanimously  absolved  from  everything  like  a 
charge  of  cruelty  or  excessive  punishment  in  his  govern- 
ment of  the  boys. 

28. — Mr.  C.  H.  Leach  was  appointed  clerk  to  the  Dar- 
lington Board  of  Guardians. 

— On  this  and  the  following  day,  the  twentieth  annual 
conference  on  Local  Government  Administration  for  the 
four  Northern  Counties  was  held  at  Gilsland,  under  the 
presidency  of  Mr.  J.  Lloyd  Wharton,  M.P. 

29.— The  Mayor  of  Newcastle(Mr.  J.Baxter  Ellis),  enter- 
tained a  large  company  at  a  garden  party  in  Jesmond  Dene. 

— The  foundation  stones  of  a  new  Wesleyan  Chapel  and 
schools  were  laid  at  Tantobie. 

— At  the  Central  Criminal  Court,  London,  whither  the 
venue  had  been  transferred,  Kdward  Jloross,  described  as 
a  "medical  electriciian, "  pleaded  guilty  to  indecently 
assaulting  IsabeDa  Burner  and  Florence  Crossling,  at 


Newcastle,  and  was  sentenced  to  eight  months'  imprison- 
ment with  hard  labour. 

30. — In  the  playing  off  of  the  final  tie  between  the  Leazes 
and  Castle  Leazes  Bowling  Clubs,  in  the  Brandling  Park, 
the  Cowen  Challenge  Cup  was  won  by  the  Leazes  Club. 

— The  annual  festival  of  the  North-Eastern  Cathedral 
and  Church  Choirs  was  held  in  Durham  Cathedral. 

— During  a  heavy  squall,  a  diver  named  Elsdon  was 
drowned  while  proceeding  in  a  boat  from  the  wreck  of  the 
Gothenburg  City  on  St.  Mary's  Island  to  the  mainland. 

— Mr.  James  Joicey,  M.P.,  laid  the  foundation  stone 
of  St.  Mary's  District  Church  of  St.  Columba,  Alexandra 
Road,  Gateshead. 

31. — The  discovery  and  restoration  were  announced  of 
the  baptismal  font,  which  had  been  long  missing,  belong- 
ing to  the  Church  of  the  Holy  Cross,  now  in  ruins,  but  ab 
one  time  the  parish  church  of  Wallsend.  Arrangements 
were  made  by  the  Rev.  James  Henderson,  vicar  of  Walls- 
end,  for  the  placing  of  the  relic  in  the  existing  church  of 
St.  Peter's.  Mr.  Henderson,  it  was  also  stated,  had  put 
in  a  place  of  safety  the  stocks  which  for  more  than  half  a 
century  had  stood  unused  and  exposed  to  the  weather 
immediately  within  the  gates  of  the  cemetery  adjoining 
the  parish  church  of  St.  Peter's. 

— About  this  time  great  havoc  was  caused  to  the  turnip 
crops  in  various  parts  of  the  country  by  the  diamond-back 
moth  caterpillar ;  and  the  Board  of  Agriculture  directed 
an  inquiry  to  be  made  in  those  districts,  including  North- 
umberland and  the  Scottish  Borders,  where  the  pest  was 
most  prevelant,  with  a  view  to  the  discovery  of  a  remedy. 

— The  regiment  of  Northumberland  Hussars,  at  the 
conclusion  of  the  annual  ten  days'  training,  was  inspected 
on  the  Town  Moor  by  Colonel  Duncombe. 

— An  entertainment  was  given  in  the  Banqueting  Hall, 
Jesmond  Dene,  by  the  Norwegian  and  Swedish  residents 
in  Newcastle,  in  honour  of  the  visit  of  the  officers  of  the 
Norwegian  warship  Nornen. 


AUGUST. 

1.— A  new  passenger  station  was  opened  at  Carville, 
near  Wallsend,  on  the  riverside  line  of  the  North-Eastern 
Railway. 

— Mr.  Thomas  Stamp  Alder,  chemist,  was  returned  to 
the  Newcastle  City  Council  as  member  for  North  All 
Saints'  Ward,  in  the  room  of  Mr.  Thomas  Bell,  made  an 
alderman. 

—His  Excellency,  Carlisle  Bey,  of  Alexandria,  one  of 
the  chiefs  of  the  Egyptian  Government  Railway,  arrived 
on  a  short  visit  to  Tyneside. 

2.— St.  Jude's  Church,  Shieldfield,  Newcastle,  under 
the  charge  of  the  Rev.  Charles  Digby  Seymour,  son  of 
the  Recorder  of  Newcastle,  was  consecrated  by  the  bishop 
of  the  diocese. 

— A  new  building  was  opened  as  a  barracks  for  the 
Salvation  Army  in  Lambton  Street,  Sunderland. 

3. — There  was  a  general  observance  of  Bank  Holiday  in 
Newcastle  and  district. 

— A  horse  procession  was  held,  for  the  first  time,  in 
Gateshead. 

— The  fifty-fourth  show  of  the  Tyneside  Agricultural 
Society  was  held  at  Hexham. 

— A" religious-convention  was  held  at  Christon  Bank,  in 
connection  with  the  laying  of  the  foundation  stones  of  a 
new  Primitive  Methodist  Chapel  at  that  place. 

— A  new  place  of  entertainment,  termed  "  The,People's 
Palace,"  was  opened  in  High  Street  West,  Sunderlaud. 


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3. — A  society  was  formed  in  Newcastle,  under  the  title 
of  the  Northumberland  Baseball  Association. 

— During  a  severe  thunderstorm,  some  damage  was 
done  by  lightning  to  St.  Aidan's  Church,  BlackbilL 

4. — Mr.  J.  D.  Proud,  solicitor.  Bishop  Auckland,  was 
elected  coroner  for  the  Darlington  Ward  of  the  County 
of  Durham. 

5. — At  a  special  meeting  of  the  Newcastle  City  Council, 
it  was  unanimously  resolved  to  confer  the  honorary 
freedom  of  the  city  on  the  Right  Hon.  William  Ewart 
Gladstone,  "  in  recognition  of  his  eminence  as  a  man  of 
letters,  and  of  the  distinguished  services  he  has  rendered 
to  this  country. " 

— The  result  of  the  triennial  election  in  connection  with 
the  Benfieldside  School  Board — the  first  contest  since  the 
constitution  of  the  Board  fifteen  years  ago — was  declared, 
the  Rev.  James  Foran,  parish  priest,  Blackhill,  being  at 
the  head  of  the  poll. 

— A  very  exciting  and  alarming  tramway  accident 
occurred  in  Westgate  Road,  Newcastle.  The  horses 
attached  to  an  empty  car  became  frightened,  owing  to  the 
breaking  of  one  of  the  traces,  and  they  dashed  along  at  a 
rapid  rate.  The  pole  snapped,  and  the  horses  became 
detached  from  the  vehicle.  The  car  dashed  at  great 
speed  down  Westgate  Hill.  At  the  corner  of  Cross 
Street,  it  was  pitched  into  Mr.  Gibson's  furniture  shop, 
opposite  the  Westgate  Police  Station.  Several  persons 
were  injured,  and  a  little  boy,  named  William  Henderson, 
9  years  of  age,  was  so  severely  crushed  that  he  died  shortly 
afterwards  in  the  Infirmary. 

6. — It  was  announced  that,  in  the  course  of  the  re- 
arrangement of  the  Corporation  books  and  documents  at 
Berwick-on-Tweed,  there  had  been  discovered  the  con- 
firmation by  the  Long  Parliament  of  King  James's 
Charter  to  Berwick.  The  document  was  dated  28th 
January,  1649,  old  style. 

— The  Retributiou,  a  new  cruiser  for  the  British  navy, 
was  launched  from  the  Howdon  yard  of  the  Palmer 
Shipbuilding  and  Iron  Company.  The  christening 
ceremony  was  performed  by  Mrs.  Chadwick,  wife  of  Mr. 
J.  O.  Chadwick,  a  director  of  the  company,  West 
Hampstead,  London. 

7. — At  the  half-yearly  meeting  of  the  North-Eastern 
Railway  Company,  at  York,  a  dividend  of  6  per  cent,  per 
annum  was  declared. 

— A  woman  named  Ann  Hollands  died  in  the  New- 
castle Workhouse  from  fever  consequent  on  injuries 
alleged  to  have  been  inflicted  by  her  husband,  John 
Hollands,  on  the  18th  of  July. 

8. — A  schoolboy  named  John  Thomas  Gray,  11  years  of 
age,  died  at  the  Hospital,  Hartlepool,  from  the  effects  of  a 
fall  from  a  wooden  horse  on  a  steam  roundabout,  in  the 
High  Street,  in  that  town. 

10.— The  will  of  Mr.  Matthew  Kearney,  J.P.,  late  of 
the  Ford,  Lanchester,  Durham,  was  sworn,  the  value  of 
the  personalty  being  £2,005  11s.  5d. 


(general  ©ccumnccjs. 


JULY. 

12. — A  great  review  of  volunteers  was  held  at  Wim- 
bledon before  the  Emperor  of  Germany. 
14. — The  German  Emperor's  State  visit  to  this  country 


was  brought  to  a  conclusion  by  Ins  Majesty  leaving  Leith 
en  route  for  Norway. 

15. — A  native  of  Switzerland,  named  Eastioni,  was 
sentenced,  at  Zurich,  to  eight  years'  hard  labour  and 
twelve  years'  deprivation  of  civil  rights,  for  killing 
State-Councillor  Rossi  during  the  Ticino  revolt. 

18.— A  train  of  twenty-three  waggons  and  two  loco- 
motives was  precipitated  over  an  embankment  upon  a 
gang  of  men  working  in  the  Manchester  Ship  Canal. 
Ten  men  were  killed,  and  many  others  wounded.  The 
accident  was  caused  by  a  pointsman,  aged  17,  who  made 
a  mistake  in  manipulating  the  points.  He  was  arrested, 
but  was  afterwards  discharged. 

22. — The  Prince  of  Naples  arrived  in  London  upon  a 
visit  to  England. 

—  It  was  announced  that  the  Queen  had  conferred  a 
baronetcy   upon   the    Lord    Mayor   of   London,   and    a 
knighthood  upon  Mr.   Sheriff  Farmer  and  Mr.  Sheriff 
Augustus  Harris,  in  connection  with  the  recent  visit  of 
the  German  Emperor. 

24. — The  result  of  a  Parliamentary  election  at  Wisbech 
was  declared  to  be  as  follows  : — The  Hon.  A.  Brand 
(Gladstonian  Liberal),  3,979;  Mr.  S.  W.  Duncan  (Con- 
servative), 3,719. 

26.— Death  of  Sir  Charles  Forster,  Member  of  Parlia- 
ment for  Walsall,  for  which  borough  he  had  sat  since 
1852.  Sir  Charles  married  a  daughter  of  Mr.  John 
Surtees,  of  Newcastle,  and  a  niece  of  Lord  Eldon. 

—  A  fearful  railway  accident  occurred  at  St.  Mande\ 
France.    While  one  train  was  leaving  the  station  another 
ran  into  it  in  the  rear.    Thirty-five  people  were  killed, 
and  many  others  injured. 

30. — Mrs.  Turner  was  convicted  at  the  Leeds  Assizes 
of  being  an  accessory  after  the  fact  to  the  murder  of  a 
child  at  Horsforth  by  her  sou,  and  was  sentenced  to  penal 
servitude  for  life.  Subsequently,  Mr.  Justice  Grantbam 
reduced  the  term  of  imprisonment  to  twelve  months. 
Next  day  the  woman's  son  was  sentenced  to  death  for 
having  horribly  murdered  and  mutilated  the  little  girl, 
Barbara  Waterhouse. 


AUGUST. 

2.— A  band  of  fifteen  men  attacked  the  barracks  at 
Barcelona.  In  the  fight  that  ensued  several  men  were 
shot  on  both  sides.  The  greater  number  of  the  aggressors 
were  arrested. 

5. — The  sixth  session  of  ths  twelfth  Parliament  of  her 
Majesty  the  Queen  was  prorogued. 

—  Police-constable  Alfred  Bradbury  and  Sergeant 
Cottle  were  acquitted  at  the  Winchester  Assizes  on  a 
charge  of  having  committed  perjury  in  giving  evidence 
against  Alice  Millard,  whom  they  had  charged  with 
being  a  disorderly  person. 

6. — A  railway  collision  occured  near  Port  Byron,  U.S. 
Eleven  persons  were  killed,  and  nineteen  others  were 
injured. 

8. — A  parachutist  named  Higgins  was  killed  at  Leeds. 
Owing  to  his  legs  having  become  entangled  in  some  tele- 
graph wires,  he  was  thrown  from  the  balloon  in  which  he 
was  ascending,  striking  a  wooden  barrier  in  his  descent. 
The  unfortunate  man  died  on  the  way  to  the  hospital. 

10.— The  Venerable  Gilbert  Elliot,  Dean  of  Bristol 
died,  aged  91. 


Printed  by  WALTER  SCOTT,  Felling-on-Tyne. 


Gbronicle 


OF 


NORTH-COUNTRY*LORE*AND*LEGEND 


VOL.  V.— No.  56. 


OCTOBER,    1891. 


PRICK  Six 


tfte  Vftmtofctfttl,  flittt  fearattr,  Itirrtt  0f  War. 


j|HE  Danes  have  preserved  many  particulars 
relating  to  the  history  of  Northumberland 
which  are  not  to  be  found  in  Bede,  the 
Saxon  Chronicle,  William  of  Malmesbury, 
Florence  of  Worcester,  or  any  other  original  English 
authority.  Our  national  annals  are,  in  fact,  very 
imperfect  down  to  about  the  time  of  Alfred  the  Great; 
indeed,  we  may  say  till  the  period  of  the  Norman 
Conquest.  With  regard  to  many  important  sections  of 
the  country,  we  know  very  little  of  what  actually  took 
place  during  several  hundred  years.  Of  the  particular 
incidents  of  the  various  Saxon  invasions  we  are  almost 
quite  ignorant.  We  know  hardly  anything  of  .the 
conquest  of  Mid-Britain,  and  but  little  more  of  the 
conquest  of  the  North.  Such  narratives  as  have  come 
down  to  us  are  rather  mythical  than  historical.  They  are 
founded  on  fact,  no  doubt,  but  the  fillinga-in  are  fable. 
Beyond  the  lists  of  names  of  barbarous  petty  kings,  in 
many  cases  plainly  and  palpably  forged,  there  are  only  a 
few  reliable  incidents  given.  We  have  portents  and 
prodigies  and  miracles  in  great  plenty,  but  all  else  is 
blank.  The  Heptarchic  Age  is  a  time,  therefore,  in 
which  fanciful  historians  may  revel  at  their  own  sweet 
will. 

Having  premised  this  much,  we  shall  proceed  to  relate, 
from  Danish  popular  tradition,  a  curious  episode  in  the 
history  of  Northumberland  during  these  dark  ages,  of 
which  we  find  no  trace  in  any  of  our  old  chroniclers,  and 
which,  so  far  as  absolute  truth  goes,  is  probably  as  re- 
liable as  the  bulk  of  the  British  legends  about  King  Arthur 
and  the  Round  Table,  the  German  legends  about  the 
Nibelunger,  or  the  Spanish  legends  about  the  Cid.  It 
concerns  a  certain  Princess  Ada  and  her  son  Harald, 


neither  of  whom,  so  far  as  we  know,  is  mentioned  at  all 
by  the  English  writers. 

Ada  was  the  only  child  of  a  renowned  Scandinavian 
chief,  Iver,  the  Wide-grasping,  who,  from  the  province  of 
Scania,  of  which  he  was  a  native,  and  over  which  his 
father  seems  to  have  ruled,  had  extended  his  lordship  not 
only  over  the  whole  of  Sweden,  but  over  a  great  part  of 
Saxony,  Courland,  Esthonia,  and  other  countries,  and 
likewise  over  Northumberland,  of  which  he  caused  his 
daughter  to  be  proclaimed  princess,  she  having  been  born 
at  Gyrwoe  in  that  province  of  Britain,  probably  our 
modern  Jarrow.  Ada,  otherwise  called  O3da  and  Unna, 
was  the  richest  heiress  in  the  North,  and  her  hand  was 
naturally  sought  by  a  number  of  aspiring  youths,  to  none 
of  whom,  however,  did  she  seem  inclined  to  listen,  while 
her  father  was  still  more  fastidious  in  his  estimate  of  a 
worthy  wooer.  There  were  two  young  Danish  under- 
kings,  indeed,  who  might  fairly  claim  a  preference  over 
the  rest,  for  political  reasons,  if  for  no  other.  These  were 
Rorik,  surnamed  Slingtie,  and  Helge,  surnamed  the 
Sharp.  Though  full  brothers,  the  pair  •  were  very  unlike 
indisposition.  For  Rorik  was  a  man  of  peace,  while 
Helge  was  a  bold  and  hardy  sea  king,  scouring  the  narrow 
seas  every  season  in  search  of  wild  adventures.  Helge 
had  long  courted  Ada,  and  she  would  willingly  have  given 
her  hand  to  him  ;  but  her  scheming  father  would  not 
allow  her  to  do  so,  because  Helge  had  as  yet  no  position. 
At  length  he  made  Ada  positively  forbid  Helge  to  come 
into  her  presence,  the  very  last  thing  she  would  have 
done  of  her  own  accord  ;  and  he  artfully  succeeded  in 
making  the  young  man  believe  that  it  was  the  lady  from 
whom  the  objection  came,  not  from  himself,  and  that  he 
had  done  everything  in  his  power,  but  in  vain,  to  induce 


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her  to  marry  him.  Disheartened  by  this  cruel  rebuff, 
Helge  retired,  being,  with  all  his  pirate-like  daring,  a  very 
modest  man. 

And  now  his  brother  Rorik,  who  was,  as  we  have  said, 
of  a  quite  different  temperament,  was  advised  by  his 
friends  to  pay  his  addresses  to  the  coy  princess.  The 
hint  came  originally  from  King  Tver,  who  desired  to  have 
for  his  son-in-law  a  person  of  whom  he  could  more  easily 
make  use  for  his  own  selfish  purposes  than  Helge.  Ada 
was  in  nowise  disposed  to  favour  the  elder  brother's  suit, 
but  it  was  her  father's  will  and  pleasure  that  she  should 
do  BO,  and  she  had  no  alternative  but  to  obey.  Rorik,  on 
his  side,  was  too  lymphatic,  or  too  timid  and  bashful,  to 
go  a-wooing  personally,  and  the  generous,  self-denying 
Helge  offered  to  act  as  bis  ambassador,  and  crossed  the 
sea  in  that  capacity.  Iver,  the  old  dog,  protested  to 
Helge  that  it  was  quite  inconceivable  to  him  how  his 
daughter  could  have  come  to  prefer  the  less  to  the  more 
famous  of  the  two  brothers.  But  it  was  contrary  to  his 
principles,  and  abhorrent  to  his  sense  of  what  was  due  to 
feminine  modesty,  to  interfere  with  the  princess's  inclina- 
tions ;  she  was  old  enough  to  judge  for  herself,  particularly 
as  she  inherited  so  ample  a  share  of  her  mother's  power 
as  a  wise  woman  as  to  have  already  got  the  surname  of 
"  The  Deep  Thinker  "  or  " The  Thoughtful  One." 

But  when  the  king  spoke  of  more  and  less  famous, 
Helge  only  said  :— "If  my  brother  is  less  famous  than  I, 
it  is  because  he  sits  at  home  in  peace  and  rules  his  people 
like  a  father  ;  while  I  roam  about  the  world,  working  all 
sorts  of  mischief  for  my  own  pleasure :  so  I  think  be  is 
the  wiser  and  better  man  of  the  two." 

The  preliminaries  having  been  all  duly  settled,  Helge 
escorted  Ada  to  her  new  home  in  Denmark,  from  her 
father's  palace.  In  the  course  of  the  voyage,  mutual 
explanations  took  place,  and  both  Ada  and  Helge  learned 
with  astonishment  the  nature  of  the  trick  that  had  been 
played  upon  them.  They  felt  heartbroken  at  the  blank, 
dreary  prospect  that  lay  before  them,  for  they  had  truly 
loved  each  other,  and  their  affections  had  been  most 
cruelly  trifled  with.  They  remained,  nevertheless,  true 
to  their  honour,  though  Ada  was  ready  toinvoke-ourses 
on  the  head  of  her  mercenary,  heartless  parent,  And  Helge 
could  scarcely  help  suspecting  that  his  brother  was  an 
accomplice  with  Iver. 

But  the  nuptials  between  Rorik  and  Ada  were  duly 
solemnised,  and  the  issue  of  their  union  wae  one  of  the 
greatest  heroes  the  North  ever  produced,  the  -celebrated 
Harald  Hildetan.  Harald  was  the  handsomest  boy  that 
ever  was  seen.  He  throve  so  well  that  in  his  third  year 
he  was  as  tall,  stout,  and  active  as  other  lads  were  in  their 
tenth  year. 

In  the  following  summer,  King  Iver  began  making  a 
tour  through  his  dominions,  and,  calling  at  Zealand  by 
the  way,  on  his  route  to  West  Gothland,  he  «ent  a  mes- 
sage to  Rorik's  palace  to  inquire  after  his  daughter,  bis 
son-in-law,  and  his  grandson's  health.  Ada,  knowing  her 


father's  crafty  turn,  and  suspecting  he  had  pome  sinister 
motive,  was  anxious  on  her  husband's  account,  when  he 
intimated  his  intention  of  going  to  the  shores  of  the 
Sound  to  have  an  interview  with  the  old  tyrant,  who  had 
expressed  a  strong  wish  to  see  him.  Being,  as  the  reader 
will  recollect,  a  wise  woman,  or  reimkennar,  of  the  sort 
personified  by  the  author  of  "  Waverley  "  in  Norna  of  the 
Fitful  Head,  she  made  ready  with  her  own  hands,  on  the 
floor  of  a  room  in  the  palace,  a  new  bed,  with  new  sheets, 
and  on  it  she  got  her  husband  to  lie  down  to  rest,  telling 
him,  at  the  same  time,  to  take  particular  note  of  his 
dreams,  as  from  the  nature  and  complexion  of  these  she 
would  be  able  to  read  his  fortune. 

Rorik  dreamed  that  he  saw  a  noble  hart  quietly  brows- 
ing in  a  rich  level  meadow,  and  that  a  leopard  sprang  out 
of  the  wood  upon  it,  to  make  it  its  prey.  But  the  hart 
struck  its  horns  into  the  ferocious  beast,  just  behind  the 
shoulder,  BO  that  it  died.  A  great  dragon  thereupon 
came  flying  through  the  air,  seized  hold  of  the  hart  with 
its  claws,  and  tore  it  to  pieces.  A  she-bear  stood  near 
with  her  cub,  which  the  dragon  would  otherwise  have 
destroyed  ;  but  the  dam  protected  her  offspring,  and  the 
dragon  was  foiled.  Finally,  the  dragon  disappeared, 
falling  into  the  sea  and  perishing  there.  "These, "said 
Ada,  "are  the  evil  spirits  by  which  my  father  is  pos- 
sessed, contending  with  each  other,  and  destroying  him 
in  the  end.  But  have  a  care,  then,  husband,  how  you 
meet  him.  for  the  dream  portends  you  no  good." 

Rorik  set  out  with  a  great  following  to  greet  his  father- 
in-law,  and  after  they  had  conferred  with  each  other  a 
while,  he  courteously  invited  Iver  to  become  his  guest  for 
a  few  days.  The  old  king,  however,  excused  himself,  on 
the  ground  that  pressing  necessity  called  him  to  West 
Gothland  ;  but,  with  deeply  concocted  villainy,  he  told 
Rorik  that  his  wife  Ada  was  unfaithful  to  him,  and  that 
Harald  was  not  his,  but  Helge's  son.  He  accordingly 
advised  him  to  divorce  her,  and  turn  the  bastard  out  of 
doors;  or,  at  least,  if  he  could  not  make  up  his  mind  to  do 
that,  he  ought  certainly  to  avenge  himself  on  his  wife's 
seducer  and  paramour.  He  would  otherwise  be  branded 
as  a  "  niding" — the  most  contemptible  of  men.  Iver  then 
proceeded  on  his  voyage  northwards,  leaving  Rorik  writh- 
ing as  if  stung  by  an  adder,  as  one  Scald  expresses  it. 

Helge  came  home  in  the  autumn  from  a  long  and  suc- 
cessful course,  and  Ada,  to  whom  her  husband  had  said 
nothing  on  the  subject  of  her  alleged  infidelity,  made  a 
grand  banquet  in  bis  honour.  The  gallant  sea  king  was 
in  capital  spirits,  but  his  sedate  brother  the  reverse. 
Helge  urged  Rorik  to  make  merry  along  with  his  guests, 
as  the  laws  of  hospitality  demanded,  and  to  drive  away 
dull  care  with  ale  and  mead  and  dancing,  as  he  was  fain 
to  do  himself.  But  the  more  urgently  be  pressed  him  the 
more  moody  and  sullen  did  he  become.  At  length  it  was 
resolved  to  get  up  a  tournament,  and  in  that  Rorik  con- 
sented to  take  part.  But  whilst  Helge  innocently  tilted 
against  him  with  a  blunt  spear,  Rorik  ran  at  his  brother 


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1891.   / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


435 


furiously  with  a  sharp-pointed  lance  and  pierced  him 
through  the  heart,  so  that  he  fell  off  his  horse  dead. 

No  sooner  had  King  Iver  heard  how  well  his  wicked 
plot  had  succeeded  than  he  assembled  his  fighting  men, 
and  told  them  what  a  horrid  crime  Rorik  had  committed, 
and  in  what  a  dastardly  fashion  he  had  done  the  fratri- 
cidal deed.  He  spoke  eloquently  of  the  frank,  manly  cha- 
acter,  gallant  bearing,  and  glorious  deeds  of  the  murdered 
hero,  and  contrasted  his  life  and  acts  with  those  of  the  in- 
dolent and  listless  Rorik.  He  asked  them  to  help  him  to 
avenge  his  friend  Helge,  who  should,  by  rights,  have  been 
his  son-in-law.  They  followed  him,  as  in  fealty  bound, 
and  Rorik  was  vanquished  in  the  field,  took  ignominiously 
to  flight,  and  was  killed  during  the  pursuit  by  some  one 
who  did  not  recognise  his  rank,  but  felled  him  from  behind 
with  a  mace. 

Ada  managed  to  raise  some  fresh  troops,  who  made 
head  for  a  while  against  Tver's  forces  ;  but,  despairing  of 
ultimate  success,  she  gathered  all  her  treasures  together, 
and  fled  with  her  son  to  Norway,  where,  consulting  her 
interests  rather  than  her  inclinations,  she  married 
Radbard,  one  of  the  petty  kings  who  ruled  over  that 
country. 

On  the  other  hand,  Iver  made  himself  master  of  the 
whole  of  Denmark,  which  from  the  beginning  had  been 
at  the  bottom  of  his  hateful  plans.  He  then  fitted  out 
an  expedition  by  sea  against  Radbard,  his  new  son-in- 
law,  whom  he  accused  of  having  married  his  daughter 
without  his  consent.  But  while  lying  storm-bound  in 
a  bay  off  the  Swedish  coast,  he  had  a  quarrel  with 
his  foster-brother  Hord,  who,  in  a  fit  of  ill-humour, 
alluding  to  his  insatiable  greed  of  dominion,  had  com- 
pared him  to  "  the  huge  serpent,  begotten  of  the  devil, 
which  lies  at  the  bottom  of  the  ocean  with  its  tail  in 
its  mouth,  encircling  the  whole  earth,  causing  storms  and 
tempests,  sucking  in  ships,  and  suffocating  everything 
that  comes  near  it  with  the  floods  of  rank  venom  which 
it  vomits  forth."  Hord  stood  on  a  cliff  jutting  out 
into  the  sea.  Iver  sprang  at  him  like  a  wild  cat  from 
the  lofty  prow  of  his  ship,  the  Great  Dragon.  They 
caught  each  other  by  the  throat,  but  both  fell  head- 
long into  the  sea,  which  swallowed  them  up,  and  they 
were  never  more  heard  of. 

When  Harald  was  fifteen  years  old,  he  enlisted  under 
the  banner  of  Halfden  the  Strong,  a  hero  whose  name 
is  perpetuated  in  several  localities  on  Tweedside,  a  dis- 
trict more  than  once  harried  by  him.  Some  authorities 
will  have  it  that  Halfden  was  Harald's  real  father ; 
but,  however  this  may  have  been,  it  appears  that  Ada, 
of  whose  second  husband  we  hear  no  more,  was  pre- 
sent during  this  campaign.  For  we  are  told  that 
when  her  son  was  sore  wounded  in  a  great  battle  in 
which  Halfden  fell,  she  took  him  upon  her  back  and 
carried  him  off  the  field  into  a  neighbouring  wood, 
where,  in  a  humble  cottage,  she  nursed  him  with  great 
care,  and  soon  had  him  restored  to  health  and  strength. 


It  was  the  custom  in  those  days  for  the  Norse  women  to 
accompany  their  fathers,  husbands,  or  sons  into  the  field 
to  serve  as  "leeches"  and  surgeons  when  there  was 
need — to  probe,  wash,  and  bind  up  their  wounds — to 
give  them  reviving  medicated  drinks— and  generally  to 
minister  to  their  wants. 

But,  if  all  tales  be  true,  this  was  the  last  occasion  en 
which  Ada  would  have  any  necessity  to  perform  any  such 
service  to  her  son.  For  Odin,  whose  sincere  worshipper 
the  young  hero  was,  and  whose  special  favourite  he 
became,  granted  him,  in  response  to  his  mother's  prayers, 
the  gift  of  invulnerability,  as  Thetis  did  to  Achilles. 
Thenceforth,  neither  iron  nor  steel  could  harm  him,  so 
that  the  weapons  which  were  deadly  to  others  played 
harmlessly  around  him.  No  wonder,  then,  that  he 
devoted  to  Odin  everyone  whom  he  overcame  in  battle. 
No  wonder  that  his  contemporaries  gave  him  the  surname 
Hildetan,  or  Lord  of  the  Battle  Field.  His  marvellous 
acts  and  deeds  were  recorded  in  many  parts  of  Scan- 
dinavia, and  possibly  also  of  North  Britain,  cut  in  runes 
in  the  face  of  the  living  rock.  He  overran  all  Scania, 
Zealand,  and  Jutland,  and  formed  Denmark  into  a 
united  kingdom.  He  did  all  this — as  well  he  might,  con- 
sidering Odin's  miraculous  gift  to  him — without  helm  or 
hauberk,  cuirass,  or  cuisse,  habited  only  in  a  plain  red 
cloak,  with  a  cap  surmounted  by  an  eagle's  plume.  He 
also  helped  several  of  the  under-kings  of  Norway,  who 
were  always  fighting  amongst  themselves,  to  beat  their 
enemies  ;  and  after  having  restored  several  of  them  to 
their  dominions,  he  would  accept  of  no  fee  or  reward, 
reckoning  himself  sufficiently  paid  with  the  eternal 
honour  he  had  won.  Inspired  by  Odin,  he  cured  his 
soldiers  of  a  dreadful  epidemic  disease,  that  threatened 
to  cut  them  all  off  when  upon  a  long,  weary  march,  the 
god  directing  him  to  make  use  of  a  particular  herb, 
which  grew  in  the  damp  meadows,  and  which  acted  as 
a  specific  against  the  otherwise  fatal  distemper.  This 
valuable  plant  is  said  to  have  been  the  Pulicaria  dysen- 
tetica,  or  common  flea-bane,  with  which,  according  to 
Linneeus,  Marshal  Keith  once  cured  the  Russian  army 
of  dysentery. 

After  returning  from  the  Far  North,  Harald  sailed  up 
the  Elbe  and  Weser,  and  attacked  the  Frieslanders.  He 
then  chased  the  Germans  a  considerable  way  up  the 
Rhine.  Next  he  vanquished  the  Wends  on  the  southern 
shores  of  the  Baltic.  Subseqently,  he  invaded  Aquitaine 
or  Southern  Gaul.  After  that,  he  started  for  Britain, 
from  the  mouth  of  the  Garonne  and  JJoire,  bent  on  vindi- 
cating bis  rights  ;  for  the  restless  Northumbrians  had  risen 
in  rebellion,  thrown  off  the  Danish  yoke,  and  chosen  to 
themselves  a  native  king,  of  the  Anglian  race,  whom, 
however,  Harald  very  soon  dethroned.  Then,  crossing  the 
Firth  of  Forth,  which  was  the  northern  boundary  of  his 
English  dominions,  he  marched  through  Fife,  Angus,  the 
Mearne,  Buchan,  Moray,  and  back,  ravaging  with  fire 
and  sword,  to  make  ample  reprisals  for  the  assistance 


436 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


/October 


1891. 


which  the  Pictish  king  had  given  the  turbulent  Northum- 
brians. 

The  story  goes  that  he  afterwards  sailed  over  once  more 
to  Gaul,  where  his  arms  were  everywhere  successful,  and 
that,  not  content  with  these  wonderful  exploits,  he 
marched  across  the  Alps  into  Italy,  where  he  never  drew 
bridle  till  he  had  reached  Rome.  Thus  did  he  subdue, 'say 
the  veracious  Scalds  or  ballad-singers,  all  the  countries 
and  kingdoms  from  the  North  Sea  to  the  Mediterranean, 
so  that  every  one  of  them  paid  him  scot  and  tribute  for 
fifty  years;  for  so  lone  did  his  reign  last,  after  be  had 
overcome  the  whole  of  his  enemies  round  about. 

During  the  latter  part  of  his  reign,  he  dwelt  in  perfect 
peace ;  but,  in  order  to  keep  his  men  from  becoming 
effeminate,  through  want  of  exercise  in  active  warfare,  he 
required  them  to  be  constantly  drilled  in  the  uae  of 
sword,  spear,  and  mace.  And  they  are  said  to  have 
grown  so  expert  through  these  exercises  as  to  be  able  to 
shave  the  hair  off  each  other's  eyebrows  with  their  sharp 
weapons,  without  grazing  the  skin.  And  if  any  one 
winked  or  blinked  when  this  delicate  operation  was  being 
performed  he  was  forthwith  hooted  out  of  the  ranks  as  a 
poltroon  and  coward. 

Such  is  great  part  of  the  staple  of  the  history  of  the 
Middle  Ages — the  raw  material  out  of  which  the  Turners, 
Kembles,  Palgraves,  Thorpes,  and  others,  have  en- 
deavoured to  construct  a  reliable  chain  of  facts.  It  was 
not  the  object  of  the  Scalds,  be  it  remembered,  to  record 
what  they  knew  or  believed  to  be  true,  but  rather  to 
relate  what- was  likely  to  be  agreeable  to  their  auditors. 
Hence  these  romances,  exaggerating  the  exploits  of  reul 
heroes,  and,  in  default  of  real  heroes,  inventing  fictitious 
ones.  W.  B. 


ti*  <&a4tielivt  ffitnbilU, 


jjtJRING  the  reign  of  the  unhappy  Edward 
II.,  the  disorders  of  the  times,  from  foreign 
wars  and  intestine  dissensions,  but,  above 
all,  the  cruel  famines,  recurring  almost 
every  year,  which  forced  the  nobility  to  dismiss  many 
of  their  armed  retainers,  increased  the  number  of 
robbers  in  the  kingdom  to  such  a  degree  that  no  place 
was  secure  from  their  incursions. 

Among  the  desperadoes  who  flourished  at  this  period, 
one  of  the  most  reckless  and  daring  was  Sir  Gosselin 
Denville,  of  whom  we  find  a  long  account  in  Johnson's 
"Lives  of  the  Highwaymen."  This  man  was  descended 
from  very  honourable  parents  at  Northallerton,  in  the 
North  Riding  of  Yorkshire,  whose  ancestors  had  come 
into  England  with  William  the  Conqueror,  receiving 
from  him  lands  in  that  quarter  for  their  services. 
Young  Gosselin  was  intended  for  the  priesthood,  and 
for  that  purpose  was  sent  to  St.  Peter's  College,  Cam- 


bridge, which  had  just  lately  been  founded  by  Hugh 
de  Balsham,  Bishop  of  Ely.  Here  he  prosecuted  his 
studies  for  some  time  with  great  assiduity  and  seeming 
warmth,  but  merely,  as  it  turned  out,  to  please  his 
father,  until  he  should  get  possession  of  his  fortune ; 
for  immediately  on  the  old  man's  death,  he  left  the 
university  and  gave  up  all  idea  of  taking  orders,  plung- 
ing into  a  course  of  dissipation,  licentiousness,  and 
luxury,  which  soon  reduced  him  to  penury. 

The  natural  resource  of  a  broken  spendthrift  of  spirit 
in  those  days  was  to  take  to  the  congenial  vocation  of 
Robin  Hood  and  Friar  Tuck.  This  was  what  young 
Denville  accordingly  did.  It  would  not  have  served  his 
purpose,  however,  to  go  out  alnne  on  foraging  expeditions, 
so  he  found  means  to  associate  himself  with  one  of  the 
many  robber  bands  which  were  the  terror  of  the  country. 
The  chief  under  whom  he  enlisted  was  Sir  John 
Middleton,  of  Belsay,  a  Northumbrian  baron,  who,  with 
his  brother,  Sir  Gilbert,  and  Sir  Walter  Selby,  of 
Biddleston,  had  -leagued  themselves  together,  ostensibly 
for  mutual  defence,  but  really  to  prey  upon  their 
neighbours  as  freebooters.  They  went  so  far  as  to 
disclaim  the  king's  authority,  and  managed  to  get  into 
their  possession  all  the  castles  in  Northumberland,  except 
Alnwick,  Bamborough,  and  Norham.  They  likewise 
made  an  incursion  into  the  county  of  Durham,  at  the 
time  when  Lewis  Beaumont  was  travelling  northward 
to  be  installed  as  Lord  Bishop  in  the  cathedral  city,  on 
the  high  festival  of  St.  Cuthbert's  translation  (4th 
September,  1317).  The  prelate  had  naturally  thought 
that  it  would  add  to  the  magnificence  of  the  ceremony 
if  he  were  to  receive  consecration  from  the  hands  of 
two  cardinals,  Gaiiselinus  and  Lucas,  who  had  been 
sent  into  this  country  by  the  Pope  to  mediate  a 
peace  between  England  and  Scotland,  and  to  terminate 
the  differences  then  on  foot  between  Edward  II. 
and  the  Earl  of  Lancaster;  and  he  therefore  chose 
to  travel  in  their  company,  his  brother,  Lord  Henry 
Beaumont,  making  one  of  the  party.  At  Darlington, 
they  were  warned  by  a  messenger  from  the  prior  of 
Durham  that  the  road  was  beset  by  marauders ;  but  the 
notice  was  treated  with  neglect  and  suspicion,  as  the  high 
rank  and  sacred  dignity  of  the  bishop-elect,  the  cardinals, 
and  their  escort,  seemed  to  place  danger  at  defiance. 
A  few  hours,  however,  showed  that  the  warning  had  been 
well-timed.  At  Rushyford,  about  half-way  between 
Darlington  and  Durham,  where  the  road  crossed  a  small 
and  sullen  rivulet,  in  a  sequestered  spot,  well  calculated 
for  surprise  and  the  prevention  of  escape,  the  bishop  and 
his  companions  suddenly  found  themselves  enveloped 
in  a,  cloud  of  light  horsemen,  under  the  command 
of  Sir  Gilbert  Aliddleton,  who  robbed  the  cardinals 
and  their  attendants  of  all  their  valuables,  and  carried 
off  the  bishop  and  his  brother  to  Mitford  Castle,  of 
which  (says  Robert  de  Graystones,  the  historian  of  the 
Church  of  Durham)  Middleton  was  the  keeper,  not  the 


October  1 
1891.    / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


437 


proprietor.  The  cardinals  had  their  horses  returned  to 
them,  and  were  suffered  to  proceed  on  their  journey  to 
Durham,  so  that  they  might  use  their  influence  with 
the  monks  to  raise  a  sufficient  sum  for  the  ransom  of  the 
distinguished  prisoners,  which  having  been  raised,  and 
duly  forwarded  to  the  freebooters,  they  were  released. 
But  Middleton's  career  was  soon  afterwards  cut  short. 
He  was  surprised  in  his  own  castle  by  Ralph  Lord 
Greystoke,  William  Felton,  Thomas  Hetton,  Robert 
Horncliff,  and  others,  carried  to  London,  and  there, 
in  the  presence  of  the  cardinal-legate,  hanged,  drawn, 
and  quartered. 

Middleton's  followers,  however,  were  neither  dismayed 
nor  dispersed.  Some  of  them  ranged  themselves  under  the 
banner  of  Walter  Selby,  who  held  the  little  fortress 
of  Horton  ;  others  seem  to  have  followed  the  fortunes  of 
Sir  Gosselin  Denville,  who  had  left  the  company  of  the 
Northumbrian  chiefs  in  consequence  of  some  difference 
between  him  and  them  with  regard  to  the  sharing  of  the 
booty,  and  had  moved  away  to  the  southward,  putting, 
says  one  authority,  "the  whole  country  into  a  terrible 
panic,  for  the  great  number  of  persons  of  whom  his  gang 
was  composed  enabled  them  to  defy  the  laws  and  every- 
thing else."  "What  they  could  not  obtain  on  the 
highway  they  sought  for  in  houses,  monasteries,  churches, 
and  nunneries,  which  were  rifled  without  any  distinction, 
and  the  most  valuable  and  sacred  things  carried  off. 
Persons  were  murdered  in  their  houses,  when  their  goods 
might  have  been  taken  without  causing  bloodshed ;  so 
that  killing  or  doing  havoc  rather  looked  like  sport  or 
pastime  with  these  desperadoes."  Tom  Shad  well's  play, 
called  "The  Libertine,"  published  in  1676,  is  said  to 
have  been  founded,  so  far  as  regards  its  main  plot,  on 
Denville's  adventures. 

It  is  related  that  one  day  the  knight  and  his  associates 
chanced  to  meet,  on  the  road  between  Marlow  and 
Henley-on-Thames,  with  a  Dominican  monk  named 
Andrew  Symson,  whom  they  obliged  not  only  to 
deliver  up  to  them  what  little  gold  he  had,  but 
also  to  climb  up  into  a  tree,  and  preach  them 
a  sermon,  which  we  are  told  he  did  with  a  great  deal 
of  judgment  and  good  sense.  He  took  his  text  from 
Luke's  Gospel,  where  the  account  is  given  of  a  certain 
man  who  went  down  from  Jerusalem  to  Jericho  and  fell 
among  thieves ;  and  if  any  dependence  is  to  be  placed 
on  the  alleged  verbatim  report  of  the  discourse,  which  ia 
said  by  Johnson,  who  gives  it  at  length,  to  have  been 
taken  from  a  broadsheet  in  the  Bodleian  Library,  a 
sounder,  wittier,  and  every  way  better  homily  can  scarcely 
ever  have  been  delivered  under  such  trying  circumstances. 
It  was  so  well  received,  at  any  rate,  by  Sir  Gosselin  and 
his  associates,  that  they  not  only  returned  the  monk  their 
thanks  for  the  excellent  sermon  he  had  made,  but  gave 
him  back  all  the  money  they  had  taken  from  him,  and, 
in  addition,  made  a  collection  for  his  benefit,  and  suffered 
him  to  depart  in  peace. 


Another  time,  we  are  told,  the  gang  were  determined 
to  see  what  the  rich  Bishop  of  Durham  could  afford 
them  by  way  of  entertainment.  Accordingly,  they  got 
into  his  palace,  which  they  rifled  from  top  to  bottom. 
And,  not  content  with  the  spoil  they  found,  they  bound 
the  right  reverend  prelate  and  his  servants  hand  and  foot, 
while  they  went  down  into  the  cellar,  where  they  drank 
as  much  wine  as  they  could  well  digest,  and  then  let  the 
rest  run  out  of  the  barrels  :  after  which  they  departed, 
"leaving  the  ecclesiastic  to  call  upon  God  to  deliver  him 
in  his  necessities."  It  must  have  been  Bishop  Beaumont 
who  was  thus  wantonly  despoiled,  though  we  do  not  find 
the  fact  mentioned  in  any  of  the  diocesan  histories. 
Beaumont  was,  says  the  Rev.  J.  L.  Low,  "plainly  one  of 
whom  the  church  of  Durham  has  no  reason  to  be  proud." 
He  was  a  weak,  vain  man,  very  obstinate  and  masterful, 
and  so  ignorant  of  Latin  that,  at  his  consecration,  though 
for  many  days  previously  he  had  been  learning  his  lesson, 
he  could  not  read  his  profession  of  obedience.  When,  by 
dint  of  prompting,  he  had  with  difficulty  come  to  the 
word  "metropeliticse,"  he  came  to  a  stand,  and  finished 
by  saying  in  French,  seyt  pur  dite — "  Let  it  be  under- 
stood for  said."  Bystanders  were  aghast  at  such  a  man 
being  Bishop  of  Durham.  Afterwards,  at  an  ordination, 
when  he  came  to  the  words,  "  in  senigmate,"  and  could  not 
pronounce  them,  he  burst  out  with  Par  Scynt  Lewis,  il  ne 
fue  pas  curlcys  qui  c'est  parole  id  escrit — "By  St.  Lewis, 
be  wanted  courtesy  who  wrote  that  word  here."  So  it  can 
have  been  no  great  sacrilege  to  empty  his  lordship's  cellar. 

But  Sir, Gosselin  was  noways  indisposed  to  fly  at  higher 
game  than  a  lord  bishop  with  palatine  jurisdiction,  even 
though  the  prelate  was  nearly  related  to  the  Royal 
families  of  both  France  and  England.  One  of  his  last 
and  most  daring  exploits  is  said  to  have  been  to  stop  the 
king  himself  upon  the  highway,  as  his  Majesty  was 
making  a  progress  through  East  Anglia,  accompanied  by 
Ins  nobles.  Putting  himself  and  his  whole  gang  into 
priests'  habits,  he  drew  up  to  the  Royal  party  near  Nor- 
wich, and  when  the  king  halted  to  hear  what  the  seem- 
ingly reverend  father  had  to  say  to  him,  the  disguised 
knight,  after  making  a  low  obeisance,  told  his  Majesty 
that  he  was  not  come  to  discourse  about  religious  matters, 
but  on  a  secular  affair,  which  was  that  he  should  lend  him 
and  his  needy  brothers  what  money  he  had  about  him ; 
otherwise,  added  he,  not  all  the  indulgences  he  could 
obtain  from  the  Pope  should  save  him  from  being  exposed 
to  a  very  hard  and  rigid  penance.  The  king,  having 
but  about  forty  to  attend  him,  was  obliged  to  sur- 
render—nay, be  content  to  look  on  while  his  noble- 
men's pockets  were  searched  ;  after  which  Sir  Gosselin 
and  his  associated  left  them  to  perform  the  remaining 
part  of  their  progress  in  peace.  What  amount  of  truth 
there  may  be  in  this  story  we  do  not  know  ;  but  cer- 
tainly it  is  characteristic  of  those  troublous  times,  when 
no  man  durst  take  a  journey,  or  appear  on  the  roads, 
without  having  a  strong  escort. 


438 


MONTHL  Y  CHRONICLE. 


/October 
I    1891. 


The  impudent  robbery  of  King  Edward,  however, 
could  not  well  pass  unnoticed.  Proclamations  were 
forthwith  issued,  and  considerable  rewards  promised, 
for  the  apprehension  of  any  of  the  persons  concerned 
in  it,  dead  or  alive  ;  and,  in  less  than  six  months, 
above  sixty  of  the  gang  were  captured,  mostly  by 
stratagem.  Sir  Gosselin  himself  did  not  long  escape. 
There  was  a  tavern  in  a  by-place  in  Yorkshire  to 
which  he  frequently  went,  "  not  so  much  for  the 
liquors  there,  as  the  beauty  of  the  woman  of  the 
house  "  ;  and  the  husband  at  first  connived  at  the 
intimacy  between  the  landlady  and  the  knight, 
"  through  a  notion  that  his  dignified  customer  and 
the  company  he  brought  to  his  house  would  be 
of  considerable  advantage  to  his  trade."  But, 
"beginning  too  late  to  think  himself  injured  by  Sir 
Gosselin  and  his  wife  pursuing  their  love  intrigues," 
Boniface  resolved  to  betray  him  to  the  authorities.  He 
therefore  informed  the  sheriff  of  the  county  how  Sir 
Gosselin  might  be  apprehended  with  little  difficulty  at 
his  house,  provided  he  came  that  night.  The  sheriff 
rejoiced  at  the  opportunity.  Knowing  that  the  knight 
and  his  associates  were  men  of  desperate  fortunes,  he 
mustered  a  strong  force  of  men-at-arms,  with  which  he 
surrounded  the  tavern  about  midnight,  while  the 
desperadoes  were  revelling  over  their  cups.  No 
sooner  did  they  become  aware  of  the  predicament  they 
were  in,  however,  than  they  stood  stoutly  on  the 
defence,  and  the  issue  was  a  good  while  doubtful,  for 
desperation  inspired  them  to  tight  like  lions  at  bay. 
Several  fell  on  both  sides,  the  assailants,  as  was  natural, 
being  the  greatest  sufferers  ;  but,  fresh  enemies  coming 
up  and  pouring  in  upon  the  bandits,  they  were  by-and-by 
hemmed  in  on  every  side  and  obliged  to  surrender. 

The  sheriff,  exasperated  at  losing  so  many  of  his  men, 
took  care  to  put  the  captive  knight  and  three-and-twenty 
of  his  companions,  who  were  made  prisoners  at  the  same 
time,  under  a  very  strong  guard.  These  were  safely  con- 
ducted to  York,  where,  without  any  trial  or  other  pro- 
ceedings held  upon  them,  they  were  executed,  "  to  the  joy 
of  thousands,  gentle  and  simple,  who  waited  upon  them 
to  the  gallows-tree,  triumphing  at  their  ignominious  exit.' 


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MY  LOVE  HAS  'LISTED. 
VERY  old  ditty,  and  a  favourite  with  the 
peasantry  in  every  part  of  England,  but 
more  particularly  in  the  mining  districts  of 
the  North,  is  that  which  is  here  printed.  It 
first  appeared  in  a  volume  of  ballads  published  by  the 
Percy  Society,  edited  by  Mr.  J.  H.  Dixon,  to  whom  it 


was  communicated  by  his  brother,  Mr.  R.  W.  Dixon,  of 
Seaton  Carew,  Durham.  The  tune  is  very  pleasing,  and 
the  frequent  repetitions  of  the  first  four  syllables  in  the 
seventh  line  in  every  verse  produce  a  singular  and  some- 
what amusing  effect  when  sung  in  chorus,  as  here  marked 
in  the  melody. 
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"  It  was  one  summer's  morning, 

As  I  went  o'er  the  moss, 
I  had  no  thought  of  'listing, 

Till  the  soldiers  did  me  cross. 
They  kindly  did  invite  me 

To  a  flowing  bowl,  and  down 
They  advanced  me  some  money — 

Ten  guineas  and  a  crown. " 

"  It's  true  my  love  has  'listed ; 

He  wears  a  white  cockade  ; 
He  is  a  handsome  young  man. 

Besides  a  roving  blade. 
He  is  a  handsome  young  man, 

And  he's  gone  to  serve  the  king. 
Oh/  my  very  heart  is  breaking, 

All  for  the  loss  of  him. 

"  My  love  is  tall  and  handsome 

And  comely  for  to  see, 
And  by  a  sad  misfortune 

A  soldier  now  is  he. 
I  hope  the  man  that  'listed  him 

May  not  prosper  night  nor  day, 
For  I  wish  that  the  Hollanders 

May  sink  him  in  the  sea. 


October  1 
189L   J 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


439 


"Oh  !  may  he  never  prosper. 

Oh  !  may  he  never  thrive, 
Nor  anything  he  takes  in  hand, 

As  long  as  he's  alive ! 
May  the  very  grass  he  treads  upon 

The  ground  refuse  to  grow. 
Since  he's  been  the  only  cause 

Of  my  sorrow,  grief,  and  woe  !" 

'  Then  he  pulled  out  a  handkerchief 

To  wipe  her  flowing  eyes — 
"  Leave  off  these  lamentations. 

Likewise  those  mournful  cries  ; 
Leave  off  your  grief  and  sorrow 

While  I  march  o'er  the  plain  ; 
We'll  be  married,  we'll  be  married 

When  I  return  again." 

"Oh  !  now  my  love  has  'listed, 

And  I  for  him  will  rove ; 
I'll  write  his  name  on  every  tree 

That  grows  in  yonder  grove. 
Where  the  huntsman  he  does  hollow, 

And  the  hounds  do  sweetly  cry, 
To  remind  me  of  my  ploughboy 

Until  the  day  Idle." 


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JlETER  M'CLOUD  was  a  native  of  Shields. 
His  father,  a  poor  man  of  Scotch  origin,  a 
sailor,  took  him  up  to  London  while  he  was 
quite  a  child,  and,  dying  a  short  time  afterwards,  left  the 
boy  to  the  care,  or,  perhaps  more  properly  speaking,  to 
the  neglect  of  his  mother,  who  was  a  woman  of  very 
doubtful  character  in  several  ways,  having  amongst  other 
phases  of  ill  reputation  that  of  encouraging  young  lads  in 
the  practice  of  theft.  In  brief,  Mrs.  M'Cloud  was  a 
female  Fagan. 

In  the  number  of  her  hopeful  prote^s  was  a  youth 
named  Younger,  a  year  or  two  older  than  her  son  Peter. 
The  two  lads  were  bosom  companions,  and  it  was  their 
habit  to  prowl  about  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Wapping 
and  Shadwell  every  night  in  the  week  on  the  look-out  for 
drunken  ship  captains.  At  length  M'Cloud  engaged 
himself  on  board  one  of  the  colliers  trading  to  Newcastle, 
and  while  he  was  away  in  the  North,  Younger  quarrelled 
with  the  old  woman,  and  accused  her  of  having  been  the 
receiver  of  stolen  goods.  In  consequence  of  this,  Mrs. 
Younger  was  apprehended  and  brought  to  trial,  but  the 
evidence  being  defective,  she  was  discharged.  Ou 
M'Cloud's  return  from  his  voyage,  a  week  or  two  after- 
wards, he  of  course  learned  in  what  manner  his  mother 
had  been  treated  by  Younger,  and  he  made  the  most 
solemn  vow  of  taking  vengeance  on  him  whatever  might 
be  the  consequences. 

That  he  might  effect  the  rain  of  his  old  companion  in 
iniquity,  he  surrendered  himself  to  a  magistrate,  and 
gave  information  that  himself  and  Younger  had  been  con- 
cerned in  a  robbery.  On  this,  the  latter  was  soon  taken 
into  custody,  and  committed  to  Newgate,  M'Cloud  being 
admitted  as  evidence  for  the  Crown  against  his  assumed 


accomplice.  But  at  the  ensuing  sessions  M'Cloud  was 
unable  to  give  anything  like  positive  evidence  against  his 
former  friend,  who  was  consequently  acquitted,  and  the 
scheme  of  revenge  fell  to  the  ground. 

One  would  naturally  have  expected,  after  this,  that  the 
two  young  men  would  have  been  thenceforth  bitter 
enemies.  But  this  was  not  the  case.  Instead  of  shunning 
each  other,  or  trying  to  do  each  other  more  mischief,  they 
soon  renewed  their  former  connection,  and  in  company 
with  five  or  six  other  boys,  younger  than  themselves, 
formed  a  sort  of  confraternity  of  pickpockets,  in  which 
profession  they  for  some  time  met  with  too  much  success. 
Their  thefts  were  of  the  lowest  kind,  being  principally 
confined  to  the  stealing  of  handkerchiefs,  and  when  they 
chanced  to  be  detected,  as  often  happened,  they  were 
usually  dismissed  after  undergoing  a  sousing  in  the  horse- 
pond,  or,  at  the  worst,  receiving  the  statutory  whipping. 
Had  any  of  their  thefts  exceeded  the  value  of  twelve- 
pence,  so  as  to  take  the  offence  out  of  the  category  of 
petty  larceny,  and  put  it  into  that  of  grand  larceny,  they 
would,  under  the  statute  9  Henry  I.,  have  been  liable  to 
be  hanged  by  the  neck  till  they  were  dead,  for  the  law 
was  very  strict  in  old  days. 

At  length,  soaring  above  the  comparatively  mean  art 
and  science  of  pocket-picking,  this  gang  of  young 
scoundrels  determined  to  commence  housebreaking,  for 
which  they  were  well  qualified,  not  so  much  by  their 
physical  strength  as  by  their  Arab-like  acuteuess.  They 
furnished  themselves  with  a  variety  of  tools,  proper  for 
wrenching  window  shutters  open,  and  making  their  way 
through  locked  doors.  Occasionally,  in  the  way  of 
business,  the  young  burglars  would  clamber  over  roofs — 
enter  at  the  garret  windows  of  houses,  which  are  hardly 
ever  secured  inside — remove,  if  necessary,  a  tile  or  slate 
or  two,  and  descend  to  the  lower  rooms  to  commit  their 
robberies,  letting  themselves  quietly  out  into  some  back 
street  by  drawing  a  yard  door  bolt  or  picking  a  common 
eighteenpenny  lock.  At  other  times  they  would  enter 
through  any  small  opening  that  bad  been  left  unguarded, 
and  a  ferret-like  instinct  seemed  to  lead  them  to  find  out 
such  unconsidered  openings.  When  one  or  two  of  the 
most  diminutive  of  them  had  got  into  a  house,  they  used  to 
steal  softly  downstairs  and  open  the  door  for  their  as- 
sociates. Sometimes  only  a  part  of  the  gang  went  in,  and 
the  rest  waited  outside,  some  little  distance  off,  to  prevent 
detection  from  the  arrival  of  any  casual  passenger.  But 
there  was  no  gas  in  London  or  anywhere  else  a  hundred 
years  ago,  and  nobody  to  guard  the  streets  of  the  great 
metropolis  but  the  drowsy  old  watchmen,  and  what  with 
the  comparative  darkness,  even  when  there  was  no  fog, 
and  the  absence  of  police  surveillance,  the  London 
burglars  of  the  eighteenth  century  had  no  bad  time  of  it, 
and  ran  but  small  risk  of  capture. 

The  depredations  of  M'Cloud  and  his  gang  were 
chiefly  confined  to  Ratcliffe  Highway  and  its  low 
neighbourhood,  near  where  the  London  Docks  were 


440 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


/October 
I     1891. 


subsequently  constructed,  and  a  great  number  of 
householders  thereabouts  were  sufferers  by  their 
robberies,  one  or  more  of  which  occurred  almost 
every  week.  At  length  three  of  the  robbers,  of  whom 
M'Cloud  was  one,  made  an  inroad  into  Poplar,  then  a 
detachedisouth-eastern  suburb  ;  and  there  they  broke  open 
the  house  of  Mr.  Joseph  Hankey,  in  the  dead  of  night. 
The  inmates  were  alarmed  and  M'Cloud  was  captured. 

On  the  following  day  he  was  carried  before  the  magis- 
trate, who  committed  him  to  Newgate,  and  at  the  next 
sessions  held  at  the  Old  Bailey  he  was  brought  to  trial, 
capitally  convicted,  and  sentenced  to  death. 

The  execution  took  place  at  Tyburn  on  the  27th  of 
May,  1772,  the  culprit  at  that  time  being  less  than 
sixteen  years  of  age. 


JlBOUT  a  mile  to  the  east  of  the  historic  old 
town   of  Richmond,    and  in    a   delightful 
situation  close  to  the  river  Swale,  are  the 
ruins    of    the    Abbey   of    Saint    Agatha, 
commonly    called    Easby    Abbey.      The    remains    are 


considerable ;  but,  owing  to  the  action  of  the  river  and 
other  reasons,  it  is  feared  that  some  of  the  southern 
portion  of  the  edifice  will  soon  fall  to  the  ground.  When 
the  Swale  is  in  flood,  the  rushing  water  causes  erosion  of 
the  banks,  and  it  is  not  improbable  that  the  foundations 
of  the  abbey  have  been  affected. 

The  artist  and  antiquary  find  much  to  interest  them  at 
Easby.  The  former  is  attracted  by  the  picturesque  sur- 
roundings, the  warm  tint  of  the  old  walls,  and  the  general 
grouping  of  the  buildings,  with  the  foliage  and  rising 
distance.  A  noble  landscape  is  presented  from  a  point  near 
the  turn  of  the  river  to  the  east,  in  which  the  old  mill  is 
included  and  the  abbey  walls  are  reflected  in  the  glassy 
water.  The  antiquary  will  spend  many  a  profitable  hour 
within  the  shadow  of  the  crumbling  temple.  Not  un- 
likely the  old  Norman  arch  in  the  cloister  court  will  be 
the  first  object  that  he  scans  with  his  critical  eye.  He 
will  then  proceed  to  examine  the  refectory,  with  its  lovely 
window  in  the  Decorated  style  of  Gothic  architecture  ; 
then  the  old  Saxon  doorway ;  and  numerous  other  objects 
of  archaeological  interest.  The  venerable  tree  known  as 
the  Abbot's  Elm  is  credited  with  having  afforded  shelter 
to  the  monks  from  the  burning  rays  of  the  sun  in  the 
warm  summer  time. 


October! 
1691.   / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


441 


The  history  of  Easby  Abbey  is  uneventful.  Founded 
by  Roald,  Constable  of  Richmond  Castle,  about  1152,  it 
•was  in  course  of  erection  during  the  building  of  the  great 
keep  that  so  proudly  rears  its  head  to  the  west,  and  the 
sight  of  which  would  always  inspire  the  monks  with  a 
sense  of  security.  About  the  middle  of  the  sixteenth 
century  Lord  John  Scrope  was  "received  as  the  very  true 
and  undoubted  founder."  The  Scrope  family  rebuilt  in  a 
style  of  great  magnificence  many  portions  of  the  abbey, 
and  bequeathed  rich  endowments.  When  the  abbey  was 
surrendered  in  1535,  Robert  Bampton,  elected  in  1511, 
was  the  abbot.  The  site  was  granted  to  Lord  Scrope  of 
Bolton  for  twenty  years  at  an  annual  rent  of  £283  13s. 
lid.  In  1557  it  was  conveyed  by  the  Crown  to  Ralph 
Gower,  of  Richmond,  for  £660  3s.  Id.,  the  tenure  in  chief 
for  knight's  service.  When  his  son  was  attainted  for  high 
treason,  the  estates  were  confiscated  by  the  Crown.  In 
the  time  of  Queen  Elizabeth  and  James  I.,  we  find  that 
the  abbey  was  again  in  the  hands  of  the  Scropes.  Within 
the  present  century  it  was  purchased  for  a  sum  of  about 
£45,000  by  a  wealthy  gentleman. 

The  two  drawings,  which  are  reproduced  from  photo- 
graphs taken  by  Messrs.  Valentine  and  Sons,  152,  Perth 
Road,  Dundee,  represent  an  interior  portion  of  the  abbey 
and  the  Norman  arch. 


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THE  NORMAN   ARCH,    EASBY  ABBEY. 


Jmmtrel  Hammonb,  p.p., 

AN  EMINENT  PURITAN  DIVINE. 

MONG  the  notable  preachers  that  came  to 
Newcastle  during  the  Commonwealth  Dr. 
Samuel  Hammond  occupies  a  conspicuous 
place.  Calamy,  in  the  "Nonconformist's 
Memorial,"  states  thas  he  was  born  at  York,  and  edu- 
cated at  King's  College,  Cambridge,  where  he  was 
servitor  to  Dr.  Collins,  Regius  Professor  of  Divinity, 
"  who  heartily  loved  a  wit,  and  could  not  endure  a  dull 
genius  about  him."  By  the  Earl  of  Manchester's  interest 
he  obtained  a  fellowship  in  Magdalen  College.  "He 
began  to  preach  in  the  neighbouring  church  of  St.  Giles, 
with  such  pious  zeal,  pungency,  and  Christian  experience, 
that  his  ministry  was  attended  by  persons  from  all  parts 
of  the  town,  and  from  the  most  distant  colleges ;  and  it 
was  crowned  with  the  conversions  of  some  scores  (Mr. 
Stancliff  says  some  hundreds)  of  scholars.  He  was  drawn 
from  thence  by  Sir  Arthur  Haselrigge,  with  whom 
he  went  cnaplain  into  the  North.  There  he  was, 
at  first,  minister  at  Bishop's- Waremouth,  and  from 
thence  was  invited  by  the  members  of  Dr.  Jenni- 
son's  church  at  St.  Nicholas's,  in  Newcastle,  to 
assist  the  Dr.,  who  was  disabled,  with  a  design  to 
chuse  him  pastor  on  the  Dr.'s  decease.  But  he  (for 
some  reasons)  not  chusing  that,  continued  only  lec- 
turer there  till  some  time  after  the  Restoration. " 

The  biographer  of  Ambrose  Barnes  tells  us  that 
"  Mr.  Hammond  was  a  butcher's  son  of  York,  but 
raised  the  meanness  of  his  birth  by  the  eminency  of 
his  qualifications,  having  lived  long  in  the  Uni- 
versity of  Cambridge.  Afterwards  he  was  col- 
league with  Mr.  Weld  of  Gateside,  adjoining  to 
Newcastle.  He  married  Mr.  Justice  Ogle's  daugh- 
ter, of  Eglingham,  a  person  of  pious  memory." 

These  extracts,  from  Puritan  authorities,  ehow 
the  position  which  Mr.  Hammond  occupied  up  to 
the  time  of  his  arrival  in  Newcastle,  and  reveal  the 
tie  which  afterwards  bound  him  to  the  North  of 
England — marriage  with  a  Northumbrian  lady. 

Bishopwearmouth  Rectory,  vacant  during  the 
Civil  War  by  the  flight  or  ejection  of  Christopher 
Sherwood,  had  been  bestowed  upon  a  Puritan 
Master  of  Arts  named  William  Johnson.  Mr. 
Hammond  was  Johnson's  successor,  and  he  appears 
to  have  entered  into  possession  of  the  living  in  the 
slimmer  of  1651,  for,  on  the  19th  of  August  in  that 
year— the  rectors  being  lords  of  the  manor— he 
held  his  court  there.  His  stay  at  Bishopwearmouth 


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was  brief.  Dr.  Jenison,  who  bad  been  recalled  from 
exile  and  appointed  Vicar  of  Newcastle  by  resolution  of 
the  House  of  Commons  on  the  5th  December,  1644,  was 
in  weak  health,  and  the  congregation  of  St.  Nicholas',  as 
Calamy  correctly  states,  invited  Mr.  Hammond  to  trans- 
fer his  services  from  the  Wear  to  the  Tyne.  He  must 
have  left  Bishopwearmouth  soon  after  the  Christmas  of 
1651,  for,  on  the  8th  of  March  following,  his  name  is 
attached  to  a  letter  which  the  ministers  of  Newcastle 
wrote  to  Cromwell,  complaining  of  Arminian  and  Sociuiun 
doctrines,  promulgated  in  the  town  by  Captain  Everard, 
of  the  garrison.  On  the  5th  of  November,  1652  (Dr. 
Jenison  died  the  day  following),  the  Corporation  of  New- 
castle appointed  him  to  preach  at  Nicholas'  Church 
("St."  omitted)  on  Sunday  forenoons,  and  all  other 
solemn  days,  as  occasion  required,  and  to  lecture  on 
Thursday  forenoons.  It  had  been  intended,  as  Calamy 
states,  that  he  should  succeed  Dr.  Jenison  as  vicar,  but 
the  Corporation  had  not  the  gift  of  the  vicarage,  and 
although  they  applied  for  a  grant  of  it,  their  wishes  do 
not  appear  to  have  been  gratified.  There  was  no  "vicar  " 
of  Newcastle  after  Dr.  Jenison's  death  till  the  Restora- 
tion. Mr.  Hammond  held  the  position  of  chief  pastor,  at 
a  salary  of  £150  per  annum  (£10  more  than  Dr.  Jenison 
received),  with  Cuthbert  Sydenham  at  £100  and  William 
Durant  at  £80  a  year  as  afternoon  lecturers. 

About  the  time  of  his  appointment  at  St.  Nicholas",  an 
event  occurred  which  brought  Mr.  Hammond  into  con- 
siderable prominence.  One  Thomas  Ramsay  arrived  in 
Newcastle  from  Hamburg,  and  assuming  the  name  of 
Joseph  Ben  Israel,  and  the  character  of  a  converted 
Rabbi,  imposed  upon  Mr.  Tillam,  preacher  to  a  congre- 
gation of  Baptists  at  Hexham.  The  Baptists  were  a  new 
denomination,  and  their  conversion  of  a  man  who  pro- 
fessed to  know  eight  languages,  and  to  be  a  Jew  of  the  tribe 
of  Judah,  made  some  noise.  Mr.  Tillam  published  a 
twelve-page  tract  on  the  subject,  entitled  : — 

"The  Converted  Jew ;  or,  the  Substance  of  the  Declara- 
tion and  Confession,  which  was  made  in  the  Publique 
Meeting  House  at  Hexham,  the  4  Moneth,  the  5  Day, 
1653.  By  Joseph  Ben  Israel.  Printed  at  Gateside,  by  S. 

Certain  circumstances,  the  details  of  which  may  be  read 
in  Longstaffe's  appendix  to  the  "Memoirs  of  Ambrose 
Barnes,"led  Mr.  Hammoud and  his  colleagues  in  the  New- 
castle ministry  to  suspect  that  "  Ben  Israel"  was  a  cheat. 
Taking  active  measures  to  investigate  his  history,  they 
were  able  to  prove,  and  at  length  made  him  confess,  his  im- 
posture. Thereupon  Mr.  Hammond,  with  Mr.  Weld,  the 
Puritan  minister  at  Gateshead  Church,  issued  a  pamphlet 
with  the  long-drawn  title  of : — 

A  False  Jew;  or  A  Wonderful  Discovery  of  a  Scot, 
Baptised  at  London  for  a  Christian,  Circumcised  at  Rome 
to  act  a  Jew,  re-baptized  at  Hexham  for  a  Believer,  but 
found  out  at  Newcastle  to  be  a  Cheat.  Being  true 
Relation  of  the  Detecting  of  one  Thomas  Ramsey,  born  of 
Scotch  parents  at  London,  sent  lately  from  Rome  by  a 
Speciall  Unction  and  Benediction  of  the  Pope,  who  landed 
at  Newcastle,  under  the  name  of  Thomas  Horsley,  but 


immediately  pave  himself  out  for  a  Jew  by  the  name  of 
Rabbi  Joseph  Ben  Israel,  Mant.  Hebr.,  soon  after  baptized 
at  Hexham,  by  Mr.  Tillam,  and  by  a  speciall  provi- 
dence of  God,  found  out  by  the  Magistrates  and  Ministers 
of  Newcastle  upon  Tine  to  be  an  Impostour  and  Emissary 
of  Rome,  and  since  sent  up  to  the  Generall  and  Councell 
of  State  to  be  further  enquired  into.  Printed  for  William 
London,  Book-seller  in  Newcastle,  1653. 

Having  thrown  this  bombshell  into  the  ranks  of  the 
Baptists,  Mr.  Hammond  assisted  his  fellow-ministers  to 
heave  a  missile  at  another  rising  sect — that  of  the 
Quakers.  In  a  pamphlet  dated  1653,  and  re-issued  the 
following  year,  with  the  title  of  "The  Perfect  Pharisee, 
&c.,"  the  Newcastle  preachers,  and  Mr.  Weld,  of  Gates- 
head,  attacked  the  doctrines  of  the  Quakers,  "  from  their 
own  words  and  writings,"  with  "full  proofs  of  their 
asserting  of  those  doctrines,"  and  "arguments  for  the  dis- 
covery of  their  unsound  ness,"  While  the  excitement 
created  by  the  publication  of  these  tractates  was  at  its 
height,  on  the  24th  of  February,  1653-54,  Mr.  Hammond 
received  from  the  Corporation  the  appointment  of  Master 
of  the  Mary  Magdalen  Hospital,  in  succession  of  his  col- 
league at  St.  Nicholas'— Cuthbert  Sydenham.  Before  it 
died  away,  Sydenham,  who  had  retired  to  London,  "  to 
gain  health,  and  print  some  of  his  books,"  was  suddenly 
called  to  his  reward,  and  the  thoughts  of  his  coadjutors  in 
Newcastle  were  diverted  from  Baptists  and  Quakers  into 
a  new  channel.  Collecting  together  seven  of  his  sermons, 
and  prefixing  a  portrait  of  the  dead  preacher,  they  issued 
in  1654  :— 

Hypocrisie  Discovered  in  its  Nature  and  Workings. 
Delivered  in  Several  Sermons  By  That  faithfull  Minister 
of  the  Gospel],  Mr.  Cuthbert  Sidenham,  Late  Teacher  to 
a  Church  of  Christ  in  Newcastle-upon-Tyne. 

On  the  15th  of  May,  1657,  the  Lord  Protector  granted 
letters  patent  for  founding  and  endowing  a  college  at 
Durham  out  of  the  wreck  of  the  bishopric,  and  among  the 
first  visitors  of  the  college,  ninety  in  number  were  local 
ministers  in  the  following  order : — Samual  Hammond, 
Newcastle ;  Thomas  Weld,  Gateshead ;  William  Cole 
and  William  Durant,  Newcastle  ;  Richard  Gilpin,  Grey- 
stock  ;  Thomas  Trewren,  Ovingham ;  Richard  Prideaux, 
Newcastle  ;  and  Henry  Leaver,  Brancepeth.  These  and 
their  colleagues,  were  to  hold  office  for  two  years  only, 
but  out  of  their  number  a  body  of  eleven  "constant" 
visitors  were  nominated,  and  among  them  were  Ham- 
mond, Leaver,  and  Trewren.  In  each  list  precedence 
among  the  clerical  members  is  given  to  Mr.  Hammond, 
who  was  evidently  regarded  as  the  chief  minister  in  the 
bishopric. 

Little  more  remains  to  be  written.  Within  three  years 
of  the  founding  of  Durham  College  king  and  bishop  re- 
turned to  their  inheritance,  and  the  reign  of  the  Puritans 
came  to  an  end.  What  became  of  Mr.  Hammond  from 
the  Restoration  to  the  passing  of  the  Act  of  Uniformity  in 
1662  is  not  recorded.  Durant,  as  we  know,  was  "  silenced" 
midway  between  the  two  events ;  Hammond,  when  the 
Act  was  passed,  in  1662,  "  desired  he  might  leave  without 
suspension."  He  did  not  wait  for  the  new  law  to  come 


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into  operation,  but  at  midsummer,  sailed  for  Hamburg, 
"invited,"  writes  Calamy,  "by  a  society  of  merchants  to 
be  their  preacher"  in  that  city.  A  Bible  belonging  to 
him,  long  preserved  at  Bishopwearmoutb,  contains  a  few 
MS.  notes  of  his  departure  :— "  I  came  from  N.  Castle 
July  14,  1662,  and  set  saile  for  Hamburg  the  16th,  1662, 
and  arrived,  through  the  good  hand  of  God  upon  me, 
July  24,  1662.  My  wife  and  children  set  saile  the  30th 
of  August,  and  arrived  through  the  same  providence  at 
Hambrough,  Sept  5,  1662."  Even  there  he  was  not  free 
from  persecution.  "We  here  at  Hamburg,"  wrote  a 
correspondent  of  Ambrose  Barnes,  "  are  called  with  you 
to  be  partakers  of  the  sufferings  of  Christ.  Mr.  Ham- 
mond, at  the  malitioua  instigation  of  some  among  us,  is, 
by  the  magistracy,  forbid  to  preach  even  in  his  own 
house."  From  Hamburg  he  went  to  Stockholm,  and 
from  thence  to  Dantzic.  But  England  was  the  place  of 
his  desires,  and  thither  he  returned  in  1665,  taking  up  his 
abode  at  Hackney,  among  some  merchants  with  whom  he 
had  been  abroad,  and  there  he  preached  occasionally,  in 
his  own  and  other  families,  till  he  died  in  the  year  1666. 


SHje  flerj.  ©eorge  $)arrij5, 

UNITABIAN  MINISTER, 

One  of  the  oldest  Nonconformist  congregations  in  New- 
castle— that  which  worships  in  the  Church  of  the  Divine 
Unity — has  had  the  merit,  or  the  good  fortune,  of 
attracting  to  its  pastorate  several  men  of  exceptional 
ability,  learning,  and  influence.  Yet  in  the  pastoral 
roll  of  that  congregation  there  ia  not  to  be  found  a  single 
name  of  local  origin.  Every  one  of  its  ministers,  from 
the  illustrious  physician  who  practically  founded  the 
church  to  the  gifted  lecturer  who  at  present  occupies  its 
pulpit,  has  come  hither  from  beyond  the  Tyne. 

George  Harris,  who  is  said  to  have  been  a  blood 
descendant  of  Oliver  Cromwell,  was  a  native  of  Kent. 
At  Maidstone,  in  that  county,  where  his  father  officiated 
as  a  Unitarian  minister  for  forty  years,  he  was  born  in 
May,  1794.  His  education  was  superintended  by  his 
father,  who,  knowing  how  precarious  was  the  income  and 
the  standing  of  a  heterodox  preacher,  contemplated 
bringing  him  up  to  a  commercial  life.  Accordingly,  at 
the  age  of  fourteen,  he  was  sent  into  a  business  office 
to  learn  bookkeeping  and  to  qualify  himself  for  a 
mercantile  career.  The  choice  of  his  parents,  however, 
was  not  his.  He  wanted  to  be  a  Unitarian  minister, 
and  the  time  came  when  his  desires  could  not  be 
repressed.  Reluctantly  yielding  to  his  wishes,  his  father 
removed  him  from  the  clerkship,  gave  him  some  little 
college  preparation  at  the  University  of  Glasgow,  and  set 
him  out,  in  his  eighteenth  year,  as  a  lay  preacher.  After 
he  had  worked  his  probationary  period  in  the  capacity  of 
Missionary  of  the  Lancashire  and  Cheshire  Unitarian 
Christian  Association,  the  congregation  worshipping  in 
Renshaw  Street,  Liverpool,  gave  him  his  first  settle- 


ment as  a  pastor.  His  next  appointment  was  at  Bolton 
in  Lancashire,  and,  in  1825,  he  entered  upon  what 
proved  to  be  a  long  pastorate  in  Scotland. 

The  Unitarian  congregation  in  Newcastle,  of  which, 
in  1845,  Mr.  Harris  was  invited  to  take  pastoral  charge, 
represented  for  the  most  part  the  intellectual  and 
literary  life  of  the  town.  Among  its  members  were 
James  Losh,  barrister,  and  afterwards  County  Court 
judge  ;  Hugh  Lee  Pattinson,  the  famous  chemist ;  James 
Hodgson  (afterwards  alderman  and  mayor)  and  his 
brother  Thomas,  proprietors  of  the  Newcastle  Chronicle ; 
James  Clephan,  editor  of  the  Gateshead  Observer;  W, 
A.  Mitchell,  proprietor  and  editor  of  the  Tyne  Mercury ; 
Alderman  Thomas  Bell,  of  the  firm  of  Losh,  Wilson, 
and  Bell,  and  his  partners  W.  S.  Losh,  and  Thomas 
Wilson,  author  of  "The  Pitman's  Pay";  Emerson 
Charnley,  councillor  and  bookseller ;  George  Burnett, 


lead  manufacturer ;  John  Buddie,  the  great  mining 
engineer ;  Mark  Lambert,  the  engraver,  and  his  son 
Mark  William ;  William  Garrett,  bookseller  ;  Dr.  Thos. 
M.  Greenhow,  brother-in-law  of  Harriet  Martineau ; 
Thomas  Swinburne,  solicitor,  and  clerk  to  the  magis- 
trates of  Gateshead  ;  Andrew  Tinwell,  mathematician  ; 
John  Thornhill,  librarian  of  the  Literary  and  Philo- 
sophical Society ;  William  Mather,  afterwards  the 
millionaire;  George  Brown,  teacher  of  navigation; 
Russell  Blackbird,  ship-broker;  T.  K.  Fife,  surgeon; 
John  and  James  Selkirk,  reporters  and  printers ;  «.nd 
Captain  Weatherley.  These  were  stars  of  magni- 
tude ;  with  them  were  associated  lesser  lights,  by  whose 
aid  the  worshippers  in  Hanover  Square  Chapel  formed 
a  conspicuous  constellation  in  the  literary  firmament  of 
Tyneside. 


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\    1891. 


Mr.  Harris  came  from  Scotland  with  a  great  reputation 
as  a  fighting  preacher,  but  in  Newcastle  his  polemical 
gifts  found  little  scope  for  exercise.  William  Turner's 
amiable  disposition  and  genial  fellowship  had  created  a 
tolerance  of  heterodoxy  which  no  one  desired  to  weaken 
or  impugn.  Mr.  Harris,  undisturbed  in  the  domain  of 
controversial  theology,  applied  himself  to  more  pressing 
and  more  practical  issues.  He  had  taken  part  in  Scottish 
struggles  for  civil  and  religious  liberty,  and  now,  with 
more  time  at  his  dis)x>sal,  he  was  able  to  devote  his 
energies  to  the  work  of  political  improvement,  religious 
freedom,  educational  progress,  and  social  reform. 
Though  his  church  and  its  agencies  were  his  first  care, 
his  voice  was  heard  in  lecture  halls  and  upon  public 
platforms,  whenever  oppression  and  tyranny  could  be 
effectively  assailed,  and  wherever  the  forces  of  ignorance 
and  sin  could  be  baffled,  weakened,  or  turned  aside.  In 
company  with  Dr.  White,  he  undertook  a  mission 
among  the  lowest  slums  of  Newcastle,  and  wrote  an 
earnest  appeal  for  sanitary  improvement  and  the  better 
housing  of  the  poor.  With  the  aid  of  self-sacrificing 
friends  he  gathered  into  the  school-room  attached  to 
his  church  young  men  and  women  of  the  worst  class, 
taught  them  to  read  and  write,  encouraged  them  to  be 
truthful  and  honest,  and  tried  to  lure  them  from  the 
paths  of  error  and  vice.  In  promoting  Kagged  Schools 
and  Reformatories,  and  encouraging  habits  of  temper- 
ance and  thrift,  he  was  indefatigable.  That  which 
William  Turner  had  been  among  the  cultured  inhabit- 
ants of  Tyneside,  that  was  George  Harris  among  the 
poor  and  lowly — guide,  counsellor,  and  friend. 

Shortly  after  his  arrival  in  Newcastle,  Mr.  Harris  was 
impressed  with  the  inconvenient  situation  and  surround- 
ings of  the  place  in  which  he  ministered.  It  had  been 
erected  in  1726,  since  when  the  town  had  extended  north, 
east,  and  west,  and  members  of  the  congregation,  remov- 
ing further  and  further  into  ever-widening  suburbs,  found 
Hanover  Square  difficult  of  access  and  the  chapel  de- 
ficient in  accommodation.  Mr.  Harris  devoted  himself 
to  the  task  of  erecting  a  building  that  should  realise 
modern  ideas  of  comfort  in  public  worship,  and  be 
easily  accessible  to  the  greater  part  of  his  flock.  His 
efforts  were  successful.  A  site  in  New  Bridge  Street  was 
obtained,  and  at  Easter,  1854,  the  beautiful  edifice  in 
New  Bridge  Street,  known  as  the  Church  of  the  Divine 
Unity,  one  of  Mr.  John  Dobson's  happiest  efforts,  was 
opened  for  public  worship.  This  was  Mr.  Harris's  crown- 
ing work ;  in  accomplishing  it,  he  attained  to  the  high- 
water  mark  of  his  career.  Thenceforward  the  tide  of  his 
life  began  to  ebb.  He  had  overtaxed  his  strength,  and, 
although  he  did  not  actually  break  down,  he  never  re- 
covered that  vigorous  health  which  had  carried  him 
through  the  strain  and  struggle  of  an  exceptionally  long, 
active,  and  laborious  ministry.  He  preached  his  first 
sermon  in  the  autumn  of  1812 ;  he  delivered  his  last 
message  on  Sunday,  December  18,  1859.  The  following 


Saturday,  the  day  before  Christmas,  he  died,  and  a  few 
days  later  he  was  buried  in  Jesmond  Cemetery. 


William 

WOOD  ENGRAVES. 

At  the  institution  known  to  the  present  generation  as 
Bath  House,  Bath  Lane,  Newcastle-on-Tyne,  William 
Harvey  was  barn.  His  father,  William  Harvey,  the 
keeper  of  the  public  baths  which  were  formerly  estab- 
lished on  the  premises,  gave  him  a  good  education,  and  at 
the  age  of  fourteen,  having  shown  a  remarkable  aptitude 
for  drawing,  he  was  bound  apprentice  for  seven  years  to 
Thomas  Bewick,  the  engraver.  Bewick,  then  at  the 
height  of  his  reputation,  took  a  great  liking  to  the  d 
for  he  was  clever,  industrious,  and  painstaking,  eager  to 
be  taught,  and  quick  to  learn.  Such  was  his  progress 
that,  shortly  after  his  entry  into  the  famous  workshop 


overlooking  St.  Nicholas'  Churchyard,  he  was  advanced 
from  the  drudgery  of  engraving  invoice  heads,  bar  bills, 
shop  cards,  and  coal  certificates,  to  the  higher  branches 
of  his  calling.  Bewick  entrusted  to  him  and  a  fellow 
apprentice,  Wm.  Temple,  the  engraving  of  the  cuts  for 
jEsop's  Fables,  drawings  for  which  had  been  made,  some 
years  before,  by  an  early  pupil — Robert  Johnson,  John- 
son's drawings  were  in  water  colour,  very  small  and 
beautiful,  and  young  Harvey,  being  an  excellent 
draughtsman,  was  employed  to  re-draw  them  on 
the  block,  ready  for  his  own  burin,  and  the  tools 
of  his  master  and  his  fellow  pupil.  Both  the  drawing 
and  the  cutting  were  well  done,  as  Bewick,  in  his 
"  Autobiography, "  cheerfully  acknowledges.  Encouraged 
by  his  master's  approval,  young  Harvey  produced 
designs  of  his  own.  One  of  them,  a  vignette  for  tbo 


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title  page  of  "Cheviot:  A  Poetical  Fragment,"  by  R. 
W.  (the  first  of  the  tracts  issued  by  the  Nswcastle 
Typographical  Society),  is  described  as  extremely 
beautiful,  both  in  design  and  execution,  the  trees  and 
foliage  being,  in  particular,  excellently  represented.  So 
pleased  was  Bewick  with  his  pupil's  proficiency,  that  in 
the  fifth  year  of  his  apprenticeship,  on  the  eve  of  the 
New  Year,  1815,  he  presented  him  with  a  copy  of  the 
"  British  Birds,"  supplementing  it  next  day  with  a  letter 
of  sound  and  sensible  ad  vice, 

At  the  expiration  of  his  apprenticeship,  in  1817, 
William  Harvey,  finding  that  Newcastle  could  not 
support-another  engraver  while  Bewick  lived  and  worked, 
went  to  London.  He  had  a  double  purpose  to  serve  in 
migrating  to  the  metropolis  ;  he  went  thither  not  only  to 
push  his  fortunes,  but  to  complete  his  art  education. 
With  a  view  to  obtain  a  thorough  knowledge  of  correct 
principles  of  drawing,  he  placed  himself  under  the 
tuition  of  B.  R.  Haydon,  the  historical  painter.  With  the 
object  of  learning  true  anatomical  expression,  he  attended 
the  lectures  of  Sir  Charles  Bell,  foremost  man  of  his  day 
in  the  field  of  anatomical  and  physiological  discovery.  At 
Haydon's  studio  he  worked  with  the  Landseers,  Lance, 
and  others  ;  maintaining  himself,  meanwhile,  by  furnish- 
ing designs  for  the  engravers,  and  labouring  hard  with  the 
burin  on  his  own  account.  Haydon,  who  painted  on  a 
colossal  scale,  drew  his  Newcastle  pupil  for  a  time  into 
the  cultivation  of  a  similar  style  of  engraving.  One 
of  the  first  things  by  which  Mr.  Harvey  distinguished 
himself  in  London  was  the  production  of  a  huge  cut 
of  Haydon's  picture,  the  "Death  of  Dentatus."  This 
engraving,  published  in  1821,  was  fifteen  inches  high,  by 
eleven  inches  and  a  quarter  wide,  and  was  composed  of 
seven  different  pieces.  Chatto,  in  the  "  History  of  Wood 
Engraving,"  1838,  describes  it  as  one  of  the  most 
elaborately  engraved  wood  cuts,  for  a  large  subject,  that 
had  ever  appeared,  though  scarcely  a  successful  specimen 
of  the  art,  being  rather  an  attempt  to  rival  copperplate 
engraving.  W.  J.  Lmton,  admitting  that  the  cut  was 
faulty  in  style,  and  too  much  in  imitation  of  copperplate, 
writes  of  it  as  "the  most  daring,  and,  in  some  respects, 
the  most  successful  engraving  ever  attempted  in  wood." 
With  the  criticism  which  this  specimen  of  his  powers 
elicited,  Mr.  Harvey  was  satisfied,  and  did  not  attempt 
to  imitate  his  teacher  in  colossal  productions  again.  Book 
illustrations  of  the  ordinary  size  were  henceforth  the  sole 
object  of  his  care.  Among  [other  things  he  drew  and 
engraved  vignettes  and  tail  pieces  for  Dr.  Henderson's 
"  History  of  Ancient  and  Modern  Wines,"  published  in 
1824,  and  with  these  cuts,  which  may  be  considered  to 
have  formed  the  groundwork  of  his  fame  as  a  designer, 
his  practice  as  an  engraver  practically  came  to  an  end. 
He  had  been  seven  years  in  London,  had  established  a 
high  reputation  for  drawing  on  the  wood,  and  during  the 
remainder  of  his  life  he  devoted  himself  exclusively  to 
designing  pictures  for  copperplate  and  wood  engravers  to 


execute.  The  pictures  in  most  of  the  beautiful  books 
which  issued  from  the  press  of  that  untiring  pioneer  in 
cheap  literature,  Charles  Knight,  were  of  his  designing  ; 
among  them  those  of  "The  Land  We  Live  In."  the 
"Book  of  Common  Prayer,"  the  "Pictorial  Shakspeare," 
the  "Pilgrim's  Progress,"  and  the  "Arabian  Nights' 
Entertainments,"  The  "Arabian  Nights"  is  the  book 
upon  which  Harvey's  fame  as  a  true  artist  mainly  rests. 
"  In  the  combination  of  the  most  luxuriant  fancy,  with 
the  strictest  accuracy  of  costume,  the  splendour  and  gruce 
of  Oriental  life  were  never  more  happily  presented  than  in 
the  hundreds  of  designs  in  these  three  volumes."  Other 
delightful  specimens  of  his  talents  are  to  be  found  in  a 
series  of  designs  for  illustrated  editions  of  White's 
"Natural  History  of  Selborne,"  Thomson's  "Seasons," 
and  Milton's -"Poetical  Works." 

In  his  youth  Mr.  Harvey  had  been  "  Bewick's  favourite 
pupil " ;  in.'his  old  age  he  became,  like  his  master,  one  of 
the  fathers  of  his  profession.  Outliving  the  friends  and 
companions  of  his  boyhood,  his  visits  to  Newcastle,  in 
the  later  years  of  his  life,  were  few  and  far  between,  but 
he  cherished  kindly  remembrances  of  his  birthplace,  and 
was  at  all  times  ready  to  assist  with  friendly  counsel  and 
cheerful  encouragement  struggling  artists  and  men  of 
letters  who  sought  his  advice  from  the  banks  of  the 
Tyne.  At  his  house  in  the  beautiful  town  of  Richmond, 
amidst  the  finest  scenery  of  the  Thames  valley,  he 
enjoyed  the  friendship  of  men  distinguished  in  art  and 
literature,  who  were  attracted  not  more  by  his  genius 
than  by  his  unpretentious  bearing  and  amiable  character. 
At  the  date  of  his  death,  January  13,  1866,  he  was  the 
only  survivor  of  Bmvick's  pupils — the  last  link  which  con- 
nected the  prolific  book  illustration  of  to-day  with  the 
sparse  and  rude  embellishments  of  literature  in  the  pre- 
vious century. 


RHE  Rev.  John  Horsley's  "  Britannia  Romana'' 
is  one  of  those  original  works  which  will  ever 
hold  its  place  in  the  antiquary's  library.  It 
is  a  folio  of  520  pages,  and  is  divided  into 
three  books,  whereof  the  first  contains  the  history  of  all 
the  Roman  transactions  in  Great  Britain,  with  an  account 
of  the  legionary  and  auxiliary  forces  employed  here,  and 
a  determination  of  the  stations  along  the  line  of  the 
Roman  Wall ;  also  a  large  description  of  the  Wall,  with 
maps  of  the  same  laid  down  from  a  geometrical  survey. 
The  second  book  contains  a  complete  collection  of  the 
Roman  inscriptions  and  sculptures  which  had  up  to  that 
time  been  discovered  in  Britain,  with  the  letters  engraved 
in  their  proper  shape  and  proportionate  size,  and  the 
reading  (interpretation)  placed  under  each;  as  also  an 
historical  account  of  them,  with  explanatory  and  critical 


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observations.  And  the  third  contains  the  Roman 
geography  of  Great  Britain,  in  which  are  given  the  full 
text  of  Ptolemy,  the  Itinerary  of  Antoninus,  the  Notitia, 
the  anonymous  Ravennas,  and  Peutinger's  Table,  so  far 
as  they  relate  to  this  island,  with  particluar  essays  on 
each  of  these  ancient  authors,  and  the  several  places  in 
Britain  mentioned  by  them.  This  truly  colossal  work, 
the  earliest  systematic  treatise  on  the  subject,  has  served 
as  a  quarry  for  all  subsequent  writers.  It  was  "printed 
for  John  Osborn  and  Thomas  Longman "  and  other 
booksellers,  and  published  in  London  in  1732,  a  short 
time  after  the  author's  death. 

Singular  to  say,  the  birthplace  of  Mr.  Horsley  is  un- 
certain, though  an  opinion  prevails  that  he  was  born  in 
the  neighbourhood  of  Morpeth.  There  seems  no  doubt 
that  he  belonged  to  a  branch  of  the  ancient  Northumbrian 
family  of  the  Horsleys,  who  held  certain  lands  at  Long- 
horsley  from  a  very  early  date,  and  gave  at  least  one  re- 
presentative in  Parliament  to  the  borough,  and  also  to  the 
county.  It  is  probable  that,  being  staunch  Presbyterians, 
his  parents  had  been  obliged  to  change  their  residence 
during  the  persecution  which  the  Nonconformists  under- 
went after  1662,  for  Mr.  John  Cay,  of  Edinburgh,  who 
furnished  the  Rev.  John  Hodgson,  the  historian  of 
Northumberland,  with  sundry  particulars  regarding  Mr. 
Horsley,  had  heard  that  he  was  born,  in  or  about  the  year 
1685,  at  Pinkie  House,  in  the  parish  of  Inveresk,  in  Mid- 
lothian. On  going  to  that  place,  however,  to  search  for 
the  entry  of  his  baptism,  the  historian  did  not  find 
it,  though  he  looked  through  the  registers  for  several 
years,  both  before  and  after  that  indicated  by 
tradition  as  the  approximate  date.  The  Horsleys 
must  have  returned  from  Scotland  soon  after  the 
Revolution  and  Act  of  Toleration,  for  it  is  under- 
stood that  the  future  antiquary  received  his  early 
education  at  the  Grammar  School  of  Newcastle-on-Tyne, 
then  conducted  by  Mr.  John  Cotteral,  A.M.  He  after- 
wards went  to  Edinburgh  to  pursue  his  academical 
studies,  and  his  name  stands  in  the  Matriculation  Book 
of  that  University  on  the  2nd  March,  1698.  His  signa- 
ture occurs  in  the  Laureation  Book  on  theJ19th  of 
April,  1701,  on  his  admission  to  the  degree  of  Master  of 
Arts.  He  subsequently  lived  for  some  time  at  Widdring- 
ton,  as  is  shown  by  his  having  been,  in  the  year  1721, 
under  the  designation  of  "John  Horsley,  of  Widdrtng- 
ton,  gentleman, "one  of  a  party  to  a  deed  respecting  the 
Presbyterian  Chapel  at  Morpeth,  to  the  congregation 
worshipping  in  which  the  Rev.  Jonathan  Harle,  M.D., 
of  Alnwick,  acted  as  pastor.  He  had  by  that  time 
begun  to  distinguish  himself  by  his  profound  know^ 
ledge  of  the  antiquities  of  his  country,  of  which  he 
gave  some  specimens  in  letters  to  that  eminent  anti- 
quary, Roger  Gale,  written  in  1720.  Several  of 
these  have  been  published  in  the  first  volume  of 
Hutchinson's  "View  of  Northumberland."  In  1724 
he  sent  a  paper  to  the  "Philosophical  Transactions" 


(No.  377),  wherein  he  records  the  amount  of  rain 
observed  by  him  to  have  fallen  at  Widdrington  in  the 
years  1722  and  1723.  In  1729,  on  the  death  of  Dr.  Harle, 
he  was  chosen  to  succeed  that  worthy  man  in  the  pas- 
torate of  the  Presbyterian  Church  at  Morpeth,  and  one 
of  his  first  duties  was  to  preach  the  funeral  sermon  of 
his  predecessor,  afterwards  published  along  with  some 
of  the  doctor's  literary  remains.  He  was  admitted  a 
Fellow  of  the  Royal  Society  on  the  23rd  of  April,  1730, 
having  amply  qualified  himself  for  the  honour  by  be- 
coming well  versed  in  mathematical  and  physical  studies. 
He  collected  a  considerable  apparatus,  in  mechanics  and 
hydrostatics  ;  and  at  a  time  when  such  undertakings  were 
not  common  out  of  London  and  Edinburgh,  he  gave 
regular  courses  of  lectures  in  the  several  branches  of 
natural  philosophy,  with  great  and  merited  approbation, 
not  only  at  Morpeth,  but  at  Newcastle,  Alnwick,  and 
other  places.  He  made  what  in  those  days  were  known 
as  "lecturing  tours"  through  the  different  towns  of 
Northumberland.  Here  is  an  advertisement  which  he 
caused  to  be  inserted  in  one  of  the  Newcastle  papers  in 
the  last  year  of  his  life  : — 

A  complete  course  of  experimental  philosophy  is  intended 
to  be  begun  at  Morpeth,  on  Monday,  the  10th  of  May  ; 
in  which  will  be  performed  all  the  usual  experiments~in 
mechanics,  optics,  hydrostatics,  and  pneumatics.  A 
large  account  and  explication  will  at  the  same  time  be 
given  of  the  several  experiments,  and  of  the  several 
truths  demonstrated  by  them.  All  possible  pains  will  be 
taken  in  these  lectures  to  render  everything  plain  and  in- 
telligible, even  to  those  who  have  no  previous  acquaintance 
with  mathematical  learning :  though  the  more  rigorous 
demonstrations  will  also  be  given  to  such  as  understand 
the  elements  of  geometry  and  conic  sections  (if  any  such 
think  fit  to  attend).  By  John  Horsley,  M.A.  and 
F.R.S.  The  charge  is  a  guinea  and  a  half,  to  be  paid  in 
such  time  and  manner  as  the  gentlemen  themselves  shall 
think  fit.  Such  as  design  to  attend  are  desired  to  send 
in  their  names  any  time  before  the  course  is  to  begin. 

In  December,  1729,  Mr.  Horsley  wrote  to  Mr.  Robert 
Cay,  of  Newcastle,  who  had  given  him  very  material 
assurance  in  the  compilation  of  the  work  upon  which  his 
fame  rests,  that  he  had  in  contemplation  a  History  of 
Northumberland,  in  which  he  thought  to  spend  his  leisure 
time  that  winter.  It  is  believed  he  had  collected  a  good 
deal  of  material  for  it,  but  the  work  was  never  fairly  com- 
menced. A  map  of  Northumberland,  which  he  had 
begun,  was  completed  and  published,  after  his  death,  by 
the  surveyor  he  employed,  a  person  named  George  Mark, 
who  had  travelled  about  with  him  a  good  deal,  and 
assisted  him  in  his  investigations,  while  he  was  compiling 
the  "Britannia  Romana."  Mr.  Horsley  also  published 
a  small  work  on  experimental  philosophy,  in  two  sheets, 
12mo,  as  a  sort  of  pocket  companion  to  his  course  of 
lectures. 

Mr.  Horsley  died,  after  a  lingering  illness,  on  the  12th 
of  January,  1732,  at  the  age  of  46.  The  preface  to  his 
great  work,  though  written  by  him  some  time  before,  was 
first  dated  "January  2,  1732."  In  it  he  says: — "This 
collection,  which  at  first  I  intended  only  for  my  own 
amusement  and  pleasure,  now  ventures  to  show  itself  in 


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public.  It  is  now  four  years  since  I  was  prevailed  with 
to  complete  this  work,  from  which  time  I  have  pursued 
it  with  the  greatest  care  and  application.  Several 
thousand  miles  were  travelled  to  visit  ancient  monuments 
and  re-examine  them,  where  there  was  any  doubt  or 
difficulty."  He  had  visited  very  part  of  England  and 
Scotland,  often  accompanied  by  hia  surveyor  ;  and  in  the 
course  of  these  journeys  he  made  a  collection  of  about 
twenty  Roman  altars,  which  were  in  his  possession  when 
he  wrote  his  book. 

The  book  has  long  been  "scarce,"  and  must,  in  the 
nature  of  things,  become  "rare,"  because  it  is  not  likely 
ever  to  be  reprinted,  partly  owing  to  its  size  and  partly 
to  the  expense  which  the  getting  up  of  a  new  edition  would 
entail. 

In  Nichol's  "Literary  Anecdotes"  we  read: — "The 
plates  of  Horsley's  '  Britannia  Romana'  remained  in  the 
hands  of  Mr.  E.  Randall,  who  married  one  of  his  daugh- 
ters, and  was  clerk  to  a  merchant  in  the  Old  South  Sea 
House.  In  1763  they  were  offered  to  the  Society  of  Anti- 
quaries. About  the  year  1769,  when  they  were  at  Mr. 
Major's,  late  engraver,  St.  Martin's  Lane,  he  asked  Mr. 
Cough  £100  for  them,  who  offered  twenty  guineas  as  their 
utmost  worth.  They  were  offered  to  Dr.  Gifford,  of  the 
British  Museum,  for  the  latter  sum,  in  1780,  at  which 
time  he  kept  a  school  at  London  Wall.  January  30,  1781, 
Dr.  Gower  had  an  idea  of  purchasing  them  at  twenty 
guineas,  the  price  asked  "  (so)  "  in  1769,  '  if  he  could  have 
acquired  the  copyright  of  the  book";  and  'would  have 
republiahed  it  with  additions  had  he  been  sure  of  return.' 
In  December,  1786,  the  editor  of  these  '  Anecdotes '  would 
have  given  double  that  sum  for  them,  but  they  were 
unluckily  melted  down  about  two  hours  before  he  had  an 
opportunity  of  making  the  offer."  There  is  an  interleaved 
copy  of  the  work  in  the  British  Museum,  with  elaborate 
notes,  corrections,  and  additions,  by  Dr.  John  Ward,  of 
Gresham  College,  Basinghall  Street,  London.  That 
gentleman,  according  to  Nichols,  revised  the  whole  in 
manuscript,  and  communicated  many  important  remarks 
for  its  improvement.  Mr.  Gough  copied  all  Dr. 
Ward's  notes,  and  augmented  them  with  others  from 
different  quarters,  as  well  as  his  own,  having  had 
thoughts  of  republishing  the  book ;  but  he  did  not  carry 
out  his  design,  having  turned  his  hand  to  other  modes  of 
illustrating  our  national  antiquities,  which  he  thought 
preferable. 

Mr.  Horsley's  library  is  stated  to  have  been  sold  for 
sixteen  guineas.  His  philosophical  apparatus  was  pur- 
chased by  the  Rev.  Caleb  Rotheram,  D.D.,  of  Krndal, 
the  father  of  Dr.  John  Rotheram,  of  Newcastle,  and  at 
his  death,  in  1752,  itpassed  into  the  hands  of  a  clergyman 
near  Liverpool,  from  whom  it  was  purchased  by  the 
trustees  of  the  Warrington  Academy.  At  the  dissolution 
of  that  seminary  in  1786,  the  articles  were  transferred  to 
the  New  College,  Hackney;  and  they  were  afterwards 
deposited  in  the  library  belonging  to  the  dissenters  in 


Red  Cross  Street,  London,  bequeathed  to  the  public  by 
Dr.  Daniel  Williams.  So  says  the  Rev.  William  Turner 
in  the  Jfcweastle  Magazine  for  1821. 

Mr.  Horsley  married  a  daughter  of  Professor  Hamilton, 
of  Edinburgh  University,  who  was  parish  minister  of 
Cratnond,  in  Mid-Lothian,  the  site  of  an  important 
Roman  station.  By  her  he  had  a  son  and  two  daughters. 
The  son  seems  to  have  died  young.  One  of  the  daughters 
married,  according  to  Nichols  above  quoted,  a  Mr. 
Randall,  in  London ;  the  other  married  Samuel  Halliday, 
of  Newcastle,  a  very  eminent  surgeon,  actively  concerned 
in  establishing  the  Infirmary.  The  issue  of  this  latter 
marriage  was  a  son  and  a  daughter.  The  son  was  bred 
to  his  father's  business,  but  died  young;  the  daughter, 
"an  intelligent  lady,"  married  William  Walker,  of 
Killingbeck  House,  near  Leeds,  and  had  a  numerous 
family.  Mr.  Horsley's  widow,  shortly  after  his  death, 
removed  to  Newcastle,  where  she  continued  during  the 
rest  of  her  life. 

About  a  year  before  he  died,  Mr.  Horsley  told  his  friend 
Mr.  Robert  Cay  that  he  was  quite  wearied  out  with  his 
attention  to  his  "Britannia  Romana."  Mr.  Hodgson 
says  : — 

It  had  probably  injured  his  health,  and,  when  the 
excitement  of  going  on  with  it  ceased,  he  lingered  and 
fell — died  without  seeing  how  his  great  work  was  received 
by  the  tyranny  of  letters,  and  with  the  sad  reflection  that 
his  labours  were  not  only  profitless,  but  might  never  repay 
his  family  the  sums  he  had  expended  upon  them.  One 
dying  under  such  circumstances  is  little  lamented  and 
soon  forgotten.  With  himself,  his  family  lost  their 
support,  and  poverty  soon  wrings  affectionate  remem- 
brances for  the  dead  out  of  the  hearts  of  dearest  relatives 
and  friends.  The  minister  of  religion  performs  the  same 
official  rites  over  his  remains  that  are  saiil  over  all ;  but 
the  obsequies  of  his  funeral  are  not  perfumed  with  the 
incense  of  eulogy,  or  his  memory  consecrated  and 
cherished  by  any  account  of  his  life.  No  stone  tells 
which  was  Horsley's  grave,  nor  any  parish  register  that  I 
have  seen  where  he  was  buried.  What  a  lesson  to  the 
mind  that  rests  on  the  hope  of  posthumous  fame ! 

It  appears  from  the  following  extract  from  the  parish 
register  at  Morpeth  that  Horsley's  remains  were  buried 
there  only  thirteen  days  after  the  date  (Jan.  2,  1732)  of 
the  dedication  of  his  Britannia: — "1731-2,  Jan.  15,  Mr. 
John  Horsley."  Such  is  the  brief  record  which  the 
parish  clerk  of  Morpeth — the  common  chronicler  of  his 
time — thought  fit  to  make  in  his  melancholy  journal 
respecting  this  eminent  man.  Even  after  he  was  <lead, 
this  important  officer  refused  him  hia  proper  and  well- 
earned  title  of  reverend ;  and  that  probably,  as  Mr. 
Hodgson  observes,  "  only  because  he  was  the  minister  of 
a  congregation  which,  though  in  practice,  as  far  as 
regarded  discipline  and  government,  it  was  Presbyterian, 
yet  professed  the  doctrinal  articles  of  the  Church  of 
England."  "But  Horsley's  genius,"  the  samo  kindred 
spirit  adds,  "had  taken  him  high  above  the  mists  nnd 
gloomy  atmosphere  of  prejudice  and  traditionary  lore." 
It  had  liberated  his  mind  from  the  thraldom  of  vulgar 
maxims.  "There  is, "says  he,  "that  beauty  and  agree- 
ableness  in  truth,  even  supposing  it  to  be  merely  specula- 
tive, as  always  affords,  in  the  discovery  of  it,  real 


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pleasure  to  a  well-turned  mind ;  and,  I  will  add,  that  it 
not  only  pleases,  but  enriches  it  too."  He  determined  to 
do  something  permanently  useful,  and,  in  doing  it,  to 
think  and  reason  for  himself ;  and  certainly  no  man  was 
ever  more  successful  in  completing  a  great  experiment. 


TOtttfcunt 


j]ANY  pleasant  and    interesting  communities 
are  to  be  found   on  our  rocky  North-East 
Coast;  but  few,  if  any,  surpass  the  peaceful 
little  village  of  Whitburn,  situated  between 
South  Shields  and  Sunderland. 

Whitburn  might  be  said  to  have  o  double  claim  on  the 
attention  of  ths  wayfarer  who  may  pay  it  a  visit.  Its 
position  on  the  coast  renders  it  a  desirable  retreat  for  a 
summer  holiday,  while  the  village  itself  has  an  air  of 
delightful  rusticity  about  it  which  cannot  fail  to  fascinate 
and  charm.  As  we  approach  the  east  end  of  the  village, 
the  sobbing  of  the  waves  is  heard  as  they  beat  against  the 
rocks,  licking  the  sandy  beach  in  their  course,  while  the 
marine  prospect  which  greets  the  eye  is  of  course  of  an 
attractive  nature.  The  west  end  of  the  village  presents  a 
widely  different  aspect.  No  glimpse  of  the  sea  is  to  be 
bad  here,  and  its  murmuring  is  inaudible  to  the  ear.  The 
eye  alights,  instead,  upon  a  scene  of  real  rural  beauty. 
The  whole  neighbourhood  is  flooded  with  the  melodies  of 

The  meadow-lark  and  all  the  throng 
That  dwell  in  nests  and  have  the  gift  of  song. 

It  is  this  rather  unusual  combination  of  attractions  —  the 
arcadian  and  the  marine  —  that  constitutes  Whitburn's 
greatest  charm. 

Our  view  of  Whitburn  shows  the  quaintest  and  most 
interesting  part  of  the  village.  The  artist's  coign  of 
'vantage  is  in  close  proximity  to  the  end  of  the  road 


leading  into  Whitburn  from  South  Shields  and  Cleadon, 
Some  of  the  dwellings  are  white-washed  structures,  with 
an  air  of  cleanliness  about  them  which  greatly  adds  to 
their  quaint  and  interesting  appearance.  .The  fronts  of 
the  larger  houses  are  covered  with  ivy,  and  here  and  there 
the  view  is  made  prettier  by  the  presence  of  trees  towering 
in  many  cases  far  above  the  eaves  of  the  dwellings.  But 
what  makes  this  part  of  Whitburn  specially  fascinating  to 
lovers  of  the  picturesque  are  the  uncommonly  large 
strips  of  green  on  either  side  of  the  main  road 
through  the  village.  Indeed,  what  with  grass  and 
trees,  the  village  in  the  leafy  period  presents  quite 
an  arcadian  appearance.  As  we  walk  towards  the  east 
and  more  modern  part  of  the  village,  the  large  residences 
on  the  left,  with  their  fronts  of  artistic  wood-work,  and 
the  trim,  sloping  lawn  skirted  with  aline  of  stately  trees, 
form  a  very  pretty  picture  indeed. 

Having  taken  our  fill  of  the  many  attractions  which  a 
ramble  through  the  village  street  affords,  we  proceed 
down  the  shady  lane  leading  to  the  church.  Whitburn 
Church  is  an  old  Gothic  edifice,  consisting  of  a  nave 
and  two  regular  ai?les,  each  being  formed  by 
four  round  pillars.  The  chancel  is  separated  from 
the  nave  by  a  wide  pointed  arch.  The  sacred 
structure,  embosomed  as  it  is  in  trees  and  shrubs, 
presents  a  truly  neat  appearance ;  and,  as  has  been  said 
respecting  it,  however  the  antiquary  may  deplore  the 
raftered  roof  and  the  dim  mullioned  windows,  it  must  be 
allowed  that  Whitburn  is  the  exemplar  nitidiss  of  a  com- 
fortable parish  church.  The  churchyard,  though  not  by 
any  means  large,  is  as  neat  in  appearance  as  the  church 
itself.  The  graves  are  well  tended,  many  being  covered 
with  flowers  of  every  hue  and  description.  Several  of  the 
ancestors  of  Sir  Hedworth  Williamson,  formerly  member 
of  Parliament  for  North  Durham,  are  buried  in  Whitburn 
churchyard. 

In  1675  Whitburn  rectory  was  enlarged  and  new  fronted 


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by  Dr.  Musgrave  ("with  £140  dilapidations  received  from 
his  predecessor  Speed").  The  new  rooms  were  added  to 
the  east  of  the  late  rectory  in  1770  by  Dr.  Pye  at  an  ex- 
pense of  £400.-  The  same  gentleman  repaired  the  houses, 
barns,  and  offices.  He  took  no  money  from  his  pre- 
decessor for  dilapidation,  however,  excepting,  as  the  his- 
torian says,  " £5  worth  of  fixtures."  In  1816  the  rectory 
was  demolished,  and  in  its  place  was  erected  a  new  par- 
sonage built  of  freestone. 

One  of  the  rectors  of  Whitburn  parish  was  the  Rev. 
Thomas  Triplet,  M.A.,  who  ministered  from  1631 
to  1662.  During  the  Rebellion,  he  was  ejected ; 
but,  after  the  Restoration,  he  was  made  prebendary 
of  Westminster  and  D.D.  He  bequeated  £300  to  the 
parishes  of  Woodhorn,  Washington,  and  Whitburn,  the 
interest  of  which  sum  he  directed  to  be  equally  divided 
every  year  for  the  purpose  of  binding  poor  children 
apprentices. 

Leaving  the  church,  we  make  towards  the  little  hamlet 
on  the  beach,  known  as  The  Bents ;  but  not  before 
we  have  had  a  peep  at  Whitburn  Hall,  the  seat  of  Sir 
Hedworth  Williamson.  The  Whitburn  Cricket  Club  is 
indebted  to  Sir  Hedworth  for  their  ground,  which  is  in 
juxtaposition  to  the  hall.  And  splendid  ground  it  is  for 
cricketing  purposes.  The  large  stretch  of  sward  is  well 
rolled,  and  the  trees  and  shrubs  almost  surrounding  it 
render  the  place  pleasing  to  the  eye.  Though  Whitburn 
is  known  to  be  a  fishing  village,  its  palmy  days  are 
apparently  almost  over.  At  one  time,  so  a  fisherman  at 
The  Bents  told  us,  the  village  possessed  fourteen  fishing 
boats  ;  now,  however,  there  are  only  about  five  ;  and 
whereas  about  forty-six  persons  earned  their  living  by 


fishing  in  former  years,  the  number  at  present  so  em- 
ployed may  be  estimated  at  little  over  twenty. 

The  fine  stretch  of  sandy  beach  extending  from  The 
Bents  to  Roker,  is  undoubtedly  one  of  Whitburn's 
principal  attractions.  Though  the  road  leading  to  it  is  a 
little  removed  from  the  village  proper,  it  is,  as  a  matter  of 
course,  much  frequented  by  visitors.  Standing  on  the 
sward,  a  little  to  the  south  of  The  Bents,  where 
the  fishermen  dry  their  nets,  we  note  that  the 
marine  prospect  is  especially  fine.  The  line  of  rocks 
away  out  to  sea  is  known  as  Whitburn  Steel — once  the 
scene  of  many  shipwrecks.  These  were  in  some  instances 
supposed  to  be  caused  by  false  lights  which  put  vessels 
out  of  their  course.  Though  strenuous  efforts  were  made 
to  solve  the  mystery  surrounding  the  allegation,  it 
remains  a  mystery  to  this  day.  But  so  numerous  were 
the  disasters  that  happened  at  the  Steel  that  it  was 
deemed  absolutely  necessary  to  replace  the  old  light- 
house at  Whitburn  by  the  greatly  improved  light- 
house at  Souter  Point,  which  was  accordingly  erected  in 
1871.  One  of  the  present  keepers  of  the  lighthouse 
—Mr.  Robert  Darling,  formerly  of  the  Coquet  Island 
lighthouse — is  a  nephew  of  the  famous  Grace  Darling. 
and  has  occupied  the  position  for  eighteen  years. 

In  November,  1822,  part  of  a  submarine  forest  was 
discovered  about  a  mile  to  the  south  of  Whitbnrn.  On 
the  removal  of  the  sand  one  hundred  yards  seaward  from 
high  water  mark,  the  stems  of  seven  trees  were  brought 
to  light.  The  largest  of  them  is  described  as  having 
been  about  six  feet  in  diameter,  and  all  were  clearly  in 
the  situation  in  which  they  had  grown.  There  was  also 
a  great  quantity  of  vegetable  matter— leaves,  nuts,  and 


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broken  branches — around  the  trees,  and  immediately 
below  them  a  light  blue  clayey  soil.  From  this  dis- 
covery it  would  appear  as  if  at  some  remote  period  what 
is  now  a  sea  beach  was  covered  with  vegetation. 


Cfte  Eattl*  0f 

Qattbtd  atrtr  |lerj)l*ritf*& 


I  HERE  is  no  getting  away  from  the  fact  that 
this  is  an  age  of  unbelief.  Not  only  do  men 
deny  the  existence  of  many  popular  heroes, 
but  they  doubt  the  authenticity  of  many 
thrilling  tales  of  chivalry.  As  I  stated  in  a  previous 
article,  there  are  more  than  the  average  misgivings  as  to 
the  Battle  of  Otterburn — its  date,  its  magnitude,  its 
enumeration  of  details,  having  all  formed  a  theme  for 
censorious  criticism.  While  some  historians  regard  it  as 
a  mere  Border  foray,  others  have  expanded  it  into  a 
fight  of  huge  dimensions.  A  few  have  ventured  to  dis- 
miss the  whole  recital  as  either  suspicious  or  unreliable. 
In  adopting  this  latter  attitude,  they  are  guided  by 
reasons  that  seem  at  least  intelligible.  The  modern  ver- 
sions of  the  story — as  the  most  casual  reader  must  admit — 
are  largely  based  on  ancient  ballads,  and  yet  the  ballads 
themselves  are  a  perfect  storehouse  of  contradictions.  It 
would  be  a  thankless  task— if  not  an  endless  one — to 
attempt  any  elaborate  analysis  of  the  different  versions 
that  have  been  handed  down  to  us ;  but  a  brief  reference 
to  some  of  the  discrepancies  should  constitute  an  attrac- 
tive theme. 

With  respect  to  named  authorities — as  distinguished 
from  the  Border  minstrels — there  are  nine  who  lived 
near  the  alleged  time  of  conflict,  and  about  thirty  who 
wrote  at  a  much  later  period.  "  If  reliance  could  be 
placed  upon  the  early  authorities,"  says  a  well-known 
critic,  "we  might  at  once  conclude  chat  the  battle  was 
fought  on  the  morning  or  night  of  St.  Oswald's  Day, 
the  5th  of  August."  But  as  reliance  cannot  be  placed 
on  the  early  authorities,  it  has  been  contended  that  the 
night  between  the  19th  and  20th  of  August  is  the  most 
likely  date,  because  at  that  time,  in  1388,  "there  was 
a  full  moon  " — without  whose  aid  the  modern  accounts 
of  the  struggle  would  be  altogether  ridiculous.  On  this 
point,  23  persons — from  Froissart  to  Sir  Walter  Scott 
—have  given  no  fewer  than  seven  different  dates.  As  for 
the  numbers  engaged,  the  testimony  is  quite  as  inde- 
finite—alternating from  2.000  to  10,000  men  in  each 
of  the  contending  forces.  There  are,  however,  four 
phases  of  the  battle  as  to  which  all  recent  writers 
seem  to  agree.  First,  it  was  waged  during  an  entire  night 
in  the  month  of  August ;  second,  it  occurred  in  the 
reign  of  Richard  II. ;  third,  it  ended  in  the  death  of  Earl 
Douglass ;  and,  fourth,  the  impulsive  Percy  was  led 
captive  away.  When  ws  remember  that  all  these 


assertions  are  made  by  men  who  acknowledge  their 
indebtedness  to  the  old  ballads — by  men  who  do  not  scruple 
to  quote  many  of  the  most  striking  passages — there  nred 
be  no  surprise  that  sceptics  should  venture  to  question 
the  accuracy  of  their  conclusions.  The  modern  historians 
may  be  right — as  I  think  they  are  in  the  main — but 
while  admitting  this,  it  is  impossible  to  explain  the 
readiness  with  which  they  incorporate  one  part  of  the 
poetical  versions,  and  ignore  the  other  with  so  much 
contempt.  A  few  instances  will  be  sufficient  to  show  the 
difficulties  that  had  to  be  surmounted,  before  the  story 
of  the  conflict,  as  we  know  it  now,  could  be  brought  into 
harmony  with  subsequent  events. 

If  we  take  the  death  of  Douglass,  we  at  once  realise 
the  varying  character  of  the  evidence.  That  he  was 
killed  at  Otterburn,  all  writers  are  agreed— the  most 
recent  of  them  saying  that  the  death  blows  were 
administered  by  "three  spearmen,"  who  fell  upon  the 
Scottish  champion  after  he  had  penetrated  far  into  the 
English  ranks.  By  what  authority  historians  arrive  at 
this  conclusion  it  is  impossible  to  determine,  as  none  of  the 
old  ballads  give  it  confirmation.  In  most  of  them,  "it 
is  Percy  who  kills  Douglass,"  though,  in  others,  the 
cause  of  death  is  left  in  doubt.  If  we  accept  "  De 
orygynale  cronykil  of  Scotland,  be  Andrew  of  Wyntown, 
Priowr  of  Sanct  Serfis  Ynche  in  Loch  Levyn,"  it  would 
appear  that  though — 

De  Erie  Jamys  thare  wes  slane, 
Dat  na  man  wyst  on  qwhat  manere. 

If,  on  the  other  hand,  we  take  the  "Minstrelsy  of  the 
Scottish  Border,"  we  find  tnat  it  was  a  foot  page  who  gave 
Douglass  a  "deadly  wound"  before  the  battle  began. 
The  boy  had  given  information  as  to  the  approach  of  an 
English  force,  and,  being  regarded  as  an  alarmist,  was 
told,  in  case  the  report  proved  untrue,  that  he  should 
hang  "  on  the  highest  tree  in  Otterbourne."  It  was  in 
retaliation  for  this  threat  that  the  little  penknife  was 
"ta'en  out,"  and  that  Lord  Douglass  got  "  a  deep  wound 
and  asare."  It  was  then,  apparently — not  in  the  midst 
of  the  combat — that : 

Earl  Douglass  to  the  Montgomery  said, 
"Take  thou  the  vanguard  of  the  three  ; 

And  bury  me  by  the  bracken  bush 
That  grows  upon  yon  lilye  lee." 

If  we  accept  this  verse  as  it  stands,  it  undoubtedly  refers 
to  something  that  transpired  before  the  battle  began,  and 
to  a  moment  when  the  Scottish  fighting  men  were  still  in 
separate  contingents.  There  would  be  no  "vanguard  of 
the  three "  after  these  fierce  Borderers  got  to  close 
quarters.  Indeed,  we  are  distinctly  told  that  the  dis- 
putants split  into  sections  almost  immediately  after 
Percy  delivered  his  surprise  attack,  and  afterwards 
fought  in  groups  about  the  field.  But,  notwithstanding 
the  variation  of  the  story  in  this  direction,  the  Scottish 
poem  goes  on  to  say  that  Percy  was  compelled  to 
surrender  to  Sir  Hugh  Montgomery,  after  a  personal 


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encounter,  in  which  the  "twa  swat,"  and  the  "blude" 
ran  dawn  between  them. 

It  is  unfortunate,  perhaps,  that  Professor  Veitch  should 
have  pledged  himself  to  an  assertion  that  the  English 
ballad  "finely  and  naturally  "  describes  the  deeds  of  the 
two  leaders,  because  it  contradicts  the  Scottish  Min- 
strelsy in  many  important  particulars.  There  is  a  refer- 
ence, for  example,  to  the  boy's  note  of  warning,  though 
no  treacherous  wounding  is  mentioned  aa  the  result  of  it. 
But,  in  addition  to  this,  the  English  story  is  extremely 
clear  as  to  the  part  played  by  Hotspur  in  his  great 
rival's  undoing.  For  it  is  therein  asserted  that  when — 

The  Percy  and  the  Dowglas  mette, 

That  ether  of  other  was  fayne  ;    - 
They  schapped  together,  whyll  that  they  swette, 

With  swords  of  fyne  Collayne, 
Tyll  the  bloode  from  their  bassonetts  ranne, 

As  the  brooke  doth  in  the  rayne. 

It  was  at  this  moment  that  the  Scottish  chief— imagin- 
ing he  saw  signs  of  fatigue  on  the  part  of  his  foe — 
ventured  to  suggest  a  surrender ;  but,  being  answered 
with  disdain,  the  swords  began  to  flash  again,  and  the 
blows  fell  so  swift  and  heavily  on  their  respective 
helmets,  that  they  "cam  in  peyses  down."  Still  con- 
tinuing, the  Percy  smote  his  adversary  at  the  sword's 
length,  and  felled  him  to  the  ground. 

Thys  fraye  bygan  at  Otterborne 

Bytwene  the  nyghte  and  the  day  ; 
Ther  the  Dowplas  lost  hys  lyfe, 

And  the  Percy  was  lede  awaye. 

The  ballad,  however,  goes  even  further,  as  it  adds  that 
Sir  Hugh  Montgomery  was  taken  prisoner  by  the 
English,  and  apparently  exchanged  afterwards,  for  he 
it  was  who  "borowed  the  Percy  home  agayne." 

But  if  we  turn  once  more  to  the  "  Minstrelsy  of  the 
Scottish  Border,"  we  aro  faced  with  an  equally  curious 
variation.  According  to  that  ascount,  it  was  quite  im- 
possible for  a  fight  between  Percy  and  the  Douglass  to 
have  taken  place,  seeing  that  the  noble  Scot  had  been 
killed  already  by  the  little  boy's  penknife.  In  order,  there- 
fore, to  make  matters  smooth,  and  preserve  the  more  pic- 
turesque aspects  of  the  recital,  we  have  a  verse  that  looks 
uncommonly  like  one  already  printed.  It  says  when — 

The  Percy  and  Montgomery  met, 

<That  either  of  other  were  fain, 
They  swapped  swords,  and  they  twa  swat. 

And  aye  the  blude  ran  down  between. 

In  this  case,  there  was  also  a  demand  for  Percy  to 
yield,  and,  recognising  that  he  had  no  alternative,  he  is 
said  to  have  requested  the  name  of  his  vanquisher.  This 
was  given,  and — 

As  soon  as  he  knew  it  was  Montgomery, 
He  stuck  his  sword's  point  in  the  gronde. 

And  the  Montgomery  was  a  courteous  knignt, 
And  quickly  took  him  by  the'honde. 

With  regard  to  the  narrative  in  the  poetical  works  of 
Sir  Walter  Scott,  it  resembles  that  of  England  in  most  of 
its  essential  features.  It  admits,  for  example,  that  after 
Douglass  had  been  mortally  wounded  by  Percy, 
he  sent  for  Sir  Hugh  Montgomery,  gave  him  in- 


structions for  continuing  the  battle,  and  then  asked  to 
be  buried  under  the  bracken  bush  in  accordance  with  the 
generally  accepted  idea.  But,  even  Sir  Walter  felt  that 
the  story  did  not  hang  well  together,  and,  therefore, 
we  find — almost  in  identical  lines — one  verse  describing 
the  fight  between  Percy  and  Douglass,  and  another 
actually  attributing  the  " swakking"  and  the  "swatting" 
and  the  "  bluding"  and  the  "  rayning"  to  a  tussle  between 
Percy  and  Montgomery. 

If  these  contradictions  stood  alone,  our  latter-day  his- 
torians would  experience  some  difficulty  in  making  them 
harmonise ;  but  their  ttoubles  increase  enormously  when 
they  go  back  to  "Chevy  Chase" — the  most  ancient  ballad 
of  the  series.  That  it  refers  to  the  Battle  of  Otterburn  i? 
beyond  question,  yet  the  locality  of  the  fray,  the  cause  of 
its  origin,  and  the  results,  are  in  many  essential  particu- 
lars dissimilar.  We  are  told,  for  instance,  that  Percy 
had  promised  to  hunt  for  three  days  in  the  Cheviots  in 
spite  of  all  the  Scots  could  do  to  prevent  him.  In  the 
midst  of  the  sport,  however,  he  was  interrupted  by  the 
Douglass,  who  challenged  him  to  mortal  combat.  As  this 
proposal  for  a  personal  encounter  was  not  allowed  by  the 
other  leaders,  a  struggle  on  a  big  scale  began.  The 
Douglass  divided  his  force  into  "three  portions,"  and  his 
attack  was  met  by  a  discharge  of  arrows  which  slew  seven 
score  spearmen.  It  was  then,  on  getting  to  close  quarters, 
that— 

The  Yngglyshe  men  let  thear  bowys  be, 
And  pulde  owt  brandes  that  wer  bright. 
But  while  this  poetic  reference  seems  to  have  been  copied 
into  most  of  the  later  accounts  of  the  fighting,  a  good 
many  of  the  succeeding  details  are  invariably  ignored. 
"  Chevy  Chase"  describes  the  meeting  of  Percy  and 
Douglass  in  the  thick  of  the  fight ;  it  speaks  of  their 
swords  as  "  fyn  Myllan,"  instead  of  fyn  Collayne  ;  and  it 
alludes  to  Douglass's  tempting  offers  to  Percy  if  he  would 
only  join  the  Scottish  king.  Hotspur  refuses  the  bait, 
and,  just  as  the  struggle  is  about  to  re-commence,  his 
antagonist  is  struck  by  an  arrow  that  crashes  through 
the  "  breast  bane."  The.  English  "  captyne"  there- 
upon leans  upon  his  sword,  and,  taking  the  dead  man 
by  the  hand,  sorrowfully  exclaims  : — 

To  have  savyde  thy  lyffe  I  wold  have  pertyd  with 

My  .landes  for  yeres  thre. 
For  a  better  man  of  hart,  nare  of  liande, 

Was  not  in  all  the  North  Countre. 

There  was,  however,  an  avenger  coining.  Sir  Hugh 
Montgomery,  who  was  mounted,  had  witnessed  the  result 
of  the  battle,  and  spurring  his  courser,  dashed  at  the  dis- 
consolate Percy — "driving  a  miehty  spear  clean  through 
his  body."  Again  there  was  speedy  vengeance,  for  "an 
archer  off  Northomborlonde,"  furious  at  the  sudden  deed, 
sent  an  arrow  through  the  liver  and  lungs  of  Percy's 
undoer.  Of  the  terrible  havoc  in  other  directions,  1 
need  say  nothing  ;  neither  is  it  necessary  to  speak  of  the 
weeping  widows  who  came  to  fetch  their  dead  away. 
What  is  of  more  consequence  is  to  show  how  vastly  the 


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I     1891. 


ballad  of  "Chevy  Chase"  differs  from  the  other?,  and 
ye,t,  with  what  alacrity  our  modern  historians  have 
utilised  one-half  its  sanguinary  details,  while  com- 
pletely disregarding  the  remainder,  It  was  impossible  to 
accept  everything,  no  doubt,  because  Percy,  as  is  well- 
known,  lived  to  fight  another  day.  According  to  all 
accounts,  he  was  killed  at  Shrewsbury,  in  1403 — or  about 
fifteen  years  after  Otterbura  is  supposed  to  have  been 
fought. 

I  use  the  word  "supposed,"  because  the  early  poems 
seem  to  justify  the  implied  doubt.  In  his  introduction  to 
the  "  Ballads  of  Chevy  Chase,"  Mr.  Robert  White  ex- 
plains that  the  story  could  not  be  founded  on  the  Battle 
of  Pepperden  in  1436— as  some  have  asserted— seeing  that 
it  contains  a  prospective  allusion  to  a  struggle  waged  in 
1402.  But  if  this  has  to  be  accepted  as  a  proof  that 
Chevy  Chase  occurred  prior  to  "  Hombyll-down  "  Hill, 
the  evidence  of  the  poem  ought  to  be  received  as  to  other 
dates  also.  In  that  case,  it  would  at  once  upset  the  gene- 
rally accepted  belief  that  Otterburn  was  fought  during 
the  reign  of  Richard  II.  For  we  read  : 

Worde  ys  commyn  to  lovly  Londone 

Till  the  fourth  Harry  our  Kyng, 
That  Lord  Perse,  leytf-tenant  of  the  Merches, 

He  lay  slayne  Chyviat  within. 

"  God  have  merci  on  his  soil,"  said  Kyng  Harry, 

"Good  lord,  yf  thy  will  it  be  ! 
I  have  a  hondritu  captayns  in  Ynglonde,"  he  sayd, 

"  As  good  as  ever  was  hee  ; 
But  Perse,  and  I  brook  my  lyffe, 

Thy  deth  well  quyte  shall  be." 

As  our  noble  Kyng  made  his  a-vowe, 

liyke  a  noble  prince  of  renowen, 
For  the  deth  of  lord  Perse. 

He  dyd  the  battel  of  Hombyll-down. 

The  poem  adds  that  this  was  "the  hontynge  off  the 
Cheviat"  that'men  call  the  "battellof  Otterburn."  As 
Henry  did  not  begin  his  reign  till  1399,  it  is  impossible- 
it  the  poem  is  to  be  accepted  at  all — to  insist  that  the 
fight  took  place  in  13S8,  as  so  many  authorities  assert. 
There  is  also  another  reference  to  the  period,  for  Sir  Ric 
Wytharynton — on  hearing  the  proposal  for  a  solitary 
combat  between  Douglass  and  Percy— exclaimed  that  it 
should  never  be  told  in  the  south,  "  to  King  Harry  the 
Fourth,"  that  he  had  stood  on  a  field  to  see  his  captain 
struggle  alone.  This  is  the  champion  about  whom  it  is 
said : — 

For  Wetharrjrngton  my  harte  was  wo, 

That  ever  he  slayne  shulde  be ; 
For  when  both  his  Jeegis  wear  hewyne  in  to, 

Yet  he  knyled  and  fought  on  hys  kne. 

Judging  from  the  first  of  these  "  Chevy  Chase  Ballads," 
.  there  would  appear  to  have  been  a  clean  sweep  of  all  the 
worthies.  Douelass,  Percy,  and  Montgomery,  at  all 
events,  found  graves  in  a  fight  which  began  "  an  ower 
before  the  none,"  and  not,  as  is  generally  imagined,  just  at 
the  close  of  daylight.  In  the  second  poem,  the  affair  is 
said  to  have  lasted  from  "  the  break  of  day  to  the  setting 


of  the  sun,"  and  when  they  "rung  the  evening  bell  the 
battle  scarce  was  done."  There  is  nothing  about  the  light 
of  the  moon  here.  As  for  the  casualties,  Mr.  Robert  White 
puts  the  English  loss  at  1,840  killed  and  1,000  wounded  ; 
while  the  Scots  had  only  100  killed  and  200  taken  prisoners. 
The  proportions  in  "Chevy  Chase"  seem  more  probable, 
for  we  are  there  told  that  of  1,500  archers  of  England 
there  went  away  only  53.  As  a  set  off  to  this  carnage, 
however,  it  is  added  that  there  were  not  more  than  five 
and  fifty  survivors  out  of  2,000  Scottish  spearmen.  What 
came  of  the  sufferers  nobody  appears  to  know  for  certainty. 
But  it  is  probable,  as  Professor  Veitch  suggests,  that  the 
skulls  found  at  Elsdon  a  few  years  ago  may  represent  the 
dead  of  Otterburn.  They  were  ail  lying  together— lads  in 
tl^ir  teens,  as  well  as  men  of  middle  age— and  yet, 
though  the  collection  numbered  quite  a  thousand,  there 
was  not  a  trace  of  any  female  to  be  met  with.  This  fact 
alone  would  appear  to  indicate  that  the  party  had  been 
overtaken  on  the  war  path.  It  is  possible,  of  course, 
that  all  dis«r«paneies  may  be  explained  away  without 
serious  tremble ;  but,  to  an  ordinary  student  of  history, 
they  seem,  as  they  stand,  to  form  a  remarkable 
tangle.  Of  one  thing,  however,  there  can  be  no  doubt. 
The  poetry,  like  the  prose,  has  been  subject  to  endless 
revision,  and,  in  the  process,  the  original  text  may  have 
undergone  some  strange  transformations.  Bishop  Percy 
is  known  to  have  deleted  one  verse  from  the  Scottish 
ballad,  because  it  was  meaningless,  and  to  have  sub- 
stituted four  others  with  a  clearer  ring.  It  is  the  same 
with  the  redoubtable  Witherington.  In  the  first  ballad 
we  find  the  lines  quoted  above ;  while  in  the  second  we 
have  a  change  that  is  worthy  of  Hood  or  IHbden.  There 
is  a  touch  of  humour  in  the  pathos  when  it  says — 

For  Witherington  needs  must  I  wayle, 

As  one  in  doleful  dumpes  ; 
For  when  his  leggs  were  smitten  off, 

Ha  "fought  upon  his  stumpes. 

Thoug'h  similar  indications  of  "improvement"  can  be 
found  in  other  parts  of  the  ballads,  it  would  serve  no 
useful  purpose  to  reproduce  them.  What  I  have  already 
said  will  be  sufficient  to  show  the  methods  by  which  the 
quaint  narratives  of  our  ancestors  are  made  presentable  to 
modern  readers.  There  must  always  be  a  good  deal  of 
analysing,  a  fair  amount  of  cutting  down,  and  a 
determined  effort  to  explain  away  obvious  inconsistencies. 
It  may  be  doubted  whether  the  corrected  versions  are 
absolutely  reliable,  as  the  incidents  of  a  Border  foray — 
even  on  the  largest  scale — must  always  be  difficult  to 
verify  after  an  interval  that  has  to  be  counted  by 
centuries.  But,  details  apart,  there  can  be  no  denying 
that  an  eventful  battle  was  fought  near  Otterburn, 
somewhere  about  500  years  ago,  and  that  the  memorj'  of 
its  heroes  will  be  kept  green  for  as  many  years  to  come. 

WILLIAM  LONGSTAIT. 


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iStrirs. 


E  three  birds  figured  in  the  present  article 
are  among  the  best  known  ot  our  game  birds- 
birds  which  are  strictly  preserved  in  all  suit- 
able parts  of  Great  Britain  for  annual  slaughter  in  the 
autumn. 

The  pheasant  (Pha&ianus  Colctiicus),  we  are  told,  was 
"brought  into  Europe  by  the  Argonauts  1250  years  before 
the  Christian  era,  and  is  at  present  found  in  a  state  of 
nature  in  nearly  the  whole  of  the  old  continent."  History 
assigns  to  Jason  the  honour  of  having  brought  it  to  this 
country  from  the  banks  of  the  Phasis,  a  river  in  Colchis, 
Asia  Minor. 

The  food  of  the  pheasant  consists  of  cereal  grain  of 
various  kinds,  beans,  beech-mast,  chestnuts,  acorns,  black- 
berries, sloes,  hips  and  haws,  and  other  small  wild  fruits; 
also  the  shoots  and  leaves  of  various  plants,  turnip  tops, 
and  grass ;  the  roots  of  th«  golden  buttercup,  and  of  vari- 
ous grasses  and  bulbous  plants;  worms,  grasshoppers, 
gnats,  and  other  insects.  The  nest,  a  very  slight  fabrica- 
tion of  a  few  leaves,  is  made  upon  the  ground,  sometimes 
in  the  open  fields,  but  more  commonly  in  woods  and 
plantations,  among  underwood,  under  fallen  or  felled 
boughs  and  branches  of  trees,  in  long  grass,  and  in  hedge- 
rows. 

The  male  pheasant,  which  is  polygamous,  having  from 
six  to  nine  females,  has  the  head  and  neck  metallic- 


purple  or  green,  according  to  the  light;  ear  coverts, 
brown ;  naked  skin  round  the  eyes,  scarlet,  spotted  with 
black ;  general  tint  of  back  feathers,  copper-coloured, 
tipped  with  black,  or  with  dark  brown  centres,  and 
marked  with  pale  yellow  ;  rump  and  upper  tail  coverts. 


light  brownish  red ;  wings,  greyish-brown,  mottled  with 
darker  brown ;  long  tail-feathers,  yellowish-brown,  regu- 
larly barred  with  black ;  feathers  on  breast  and  abdomen, 
orange-red,  with  purplish  and  golden  reflections,  tipped 
and  evenly  margined  with  violet-black ;  lower  abdomen, 
vent,  and  under-tail  coverts,  brownish-black ;  bill,  pale 
horn-colour;  legs,  feet,  and  spurs,  greyish-brown;  {rides, 
hazel.  Length,  about  three  feet.  The  adult  female  has 
the  prevailing  plumage  of  a  yellowish-brown  tint,  varie- 
gated with  grey  and  rufous ;  tail,  shorter  than  the  male. 
Several  varieties  of  pheasants  are  often  found  ;  some  pure 
white  and  others  pied. 
The  red  grouse  (Layopui  Scoticus)  is  by  no  means  con- 


fined  to  Scotland,  as  its  scientific  name  might  imply.  To 
sportsmen  especially,  the  12th  of  August  is  as  popular  as 
that  of  "St.  Partridge,"  the  1st  of  September,  the  dates 
on  which  the  slaughter  of  the  birds  commences.  Grouse 
are  more  or  less  plentiful,  according  to  the  season,  over 
all  the  high-lying  and1  heathery  mcors  of  Scotland  and 
the  Northern  Counties  of  England.  They  are  recognis- 
able by  their  powerful,  compact  bodies,  moderate-sized 
wings,  and  short,  straight  tails.  The  bill  is  strong,  thick, 
short,  and  much  vaulted,  and  the  foot  low  and  powerful, 
with  more  or  less  well  feathered  tarsus— hence  its  name, 
Lagypus,  from  logos,  a  hare,  by  implication  rough-footed. 
In  severe  winter  weather  grouse  frequent  the  lower 
grounds  in  search  of  food.  They  are  partial  to  corn,  and 
during  harvest  in  the  Highlands  they  occasionally  invade 
the  corn  fields,  and  may  be  seen  perched  on  the  stocks  of 
oats.  Their  chief  food,  however,  and  without  which  they 
can  scarcely  exist,  are  the  leaves  and  shoots  of  heather 
and  heath,  the  seeds  of  cotton  grass  and  other  moorland 
plants,  and  the  fruits  of  the  bilberry  (blaeberry),  crow- 
berry,  and  whortleberry.  They  also  swallow  small  stones 
to  aid  digestion.  When  not  feeding,  they  rest  among  the 
heather,  and  they  may  often  be  seen  basking  in  the  sun  in 


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open  places.  The  ordinary  note  of  the  male  bird  is  a 
deep  and  swiftly-repeated  "coo,  coc,"  a  note  well  known 
to  those  who  traverse  moorlands  where  grouse  abound. 
Its  note  of  defiance  or  alarm,  often  heard  in  spring  and 
autumn,  sounds  very  like  the  *ords  "Go,  go,  go-back, 
go-back, "  and  this  note  also  warns  the  hen  and  young  of 
coming  danger. 

The  male  bird,  distinguished  from  the  female  by  its 
greater  size,  more  brilliant  plumage,  and  the  bright  red 
membrane  over  the  eyebrows,  weighs  about  nineteen  or 
twenty  ounces,  and  sometimes  more.  Length,  from  one 
foot  three  inches  and  a  quarter  to  a  little  over  one  foot 
four  and  a  half  inches.  The  feathers  on  the  head  and 
nape  are  light  reddish-brown,  spotted  with  black ;  those 
on  the  back  and  wing  coverts  are  spotted  in  the  centre 
with  black;  the  throat  feathers  are  red,  those  on  the  back 
and  belly  dark  purplish-brown,  with  numerous  markings; 
the  quills  are  dark  brown,  and  the  quill  feathers,  except 
the  four  in  the  centre  (which  are  striped  red  and  black), 
are  entirely  black;  the  plumage  on  the  legs  has  a  reddish 
shade  and  dark  markings ;  the  tarsi  and  toes  are  covered 
with  whitish  feathers;  the  eye  is  nut-brown,  and  the 
powerful  claws  of  a  whitish  hue.  The  female  is  darker  plu- 
maged  than  her  mate,  has  white  spots  on  the  breast  and 
belly,  and  some  of  the  winged  feathers  tipped  with  white. 

The  black  grouse  (Tctrao  tctrix),  also  known  aa  black 


cock  (and  the  female  as  the  grey  hen,  on  account  of  her 

plumage),  is  a  well-known  bird  in  the  Northern  Counties. 

The  favourite  haunts  of  the  black  cock  are  the  low 

slopes  of  hills,  in  which  brushwood  and  coppice  alternate 


with  heath  and  fern,  and  rocky,  well-wooded  glens.  In 
spring  and  summer  its  food  consists  of  leaf-buds,  heather 
tops,  berries  of  various  plants  growing  amonc  the  heath, 
insects,  larvfe,  and  sometimes  corn  and  seeds  from  the 
neighbouring  fields.  In  the  winter  this  supply  is 
diminished  to  the  tender  tops  of  shoots  of  birch,  fir,  and 
heath,  and  vaccinia  and  juniper  berries. 

"Unlike  the  capercailzie,  which  mostly  roosts  in  trees," 
says  Mr.  Lloyd,  "the  black  cock  almost  invariably  passes 
the  night  on  the  ground,  and  in  the  winter,  more  especially 
if  the  cold  be  intense,  it  not  seldom  buries  itself  in  the 
snow."  Nillson  supposes  that  the  bird  only  makes  a 
hollow  in  the  snow  and  allows  itself  to  be  covered  by  the 
falling  flakes;  but  Mr.  Lloyd  assures  us  that  the  bird 
makes  a  regular  burrow  for  itself,  the  depth  depending, 
it  is  generally  believed,  on  the  mildness  or  severity  of 
the  weather.  "Scores  of  times,"  he  says,  "  when  crossing 
glades  and  other  openings  in  the  forest,  where  the  surface 
of  the  snow,  to  the  casual  observer,  appeared  to  be  as 
smooth  as  glass,  one  or  more  black  cocks  have  suddenly 
emerged  from  beneath  the  snow,  almost  at  my  feet ;  and 
when  expecting  every  moment  others  to  follow,  I  have 
carefully  looked  about  me,  but  I  never  could  discover  any- 
thing beyond  the  slightest  indentation  in  the  snow  where 
the  bird  had  burrowed,  the  hole  itself  being  filled  up  by 
the  sides  collapsing ;  and  yet  perhaps  within  the  next 
minute  half  a  score  of  black  cncks  would  fly  up  all  around 
me.  That  their  beads  were  above  the  surface  previously 
to  their  leav.  ig  the  snow  I  hold  to  be  impossible,  nor  can 
I  conceive  that  even  the  beaks  protruded,  as  others  will 
have  it.  If  air  be  needful  to  birds  when  thus  embedded 
in  the  snow,  their  beak,  no  doubt,  forms  an  imperceptible 
orifice,  through  which  they  are  enabled  to  respire." 

The  birds  fly  in  a  heavy  manner,  in  a  direct  line,  and  at 
considerable  speed.  If  alarmed,  they  fly  off  to  a  place  of 
security,  or  drop  and  remain  motionless  till  the  danger 
has  passed.  The  male  birds  are  polygamous,  and,  after 
leaving  the  females  and  the  young,  they  gather  in  small 
flocks,  and  live  in  amity  together  till  the  next  breeding 
season.  In  spring  furious  fights  take  place  between  the 
males  for  the  possession  of  the  females.  The  victors  in 
these  love-combats  take  possession  of  a  certain  place,  from 
whence  they  drive  all  intruding  mates.  In  the  morning 
and  evening  the  cock  struts  gallantly  around  his  ''beat,' 
trailing  his  wings  on  the  ground,  his  handsome  forked  tail 
outspread,  his  throat  puffed  out,  and  the  brilliant  wattle 
swelled,  inviting  the  admiration  of  the  females,  and 
challenging  rivals  with  his  harsh  note  of  defiance.  Both 
birds  endeavour  to  draw  off  intruders  from  the  brood, 
and  the  hen,  on  whom  the  labour  of  incubation  falls,  will 
boldly  defend  her  nest  and  young  brood,  and  will  even 
drive  off  dogs.  Though  ground  birds,  they  can  perch 
nimbly  on  trees,  walls,  or  fences. 

The  male  bird  weighs  nearly  four  pounds.  Its  colours 
are  a  little  lighter  or  deeper  according  to  the  season. 
The  plumage  is  chiefly  of  a  rich  black,  relieved  upon  the 


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head,  throat,  and  lower  back  with  a  beautiful  steel-Hue 
sheen,  not  unlike  the  hue  of  the  wing-coverts  of  the 
magpie;  the  wings  are  variegated  with  bands  of  pure 
white;  the  feathers  on  the  lower  tail  coverts  are  also  of 
snowy  whiteness;  the  eye  is  brown,  the  pupil  bluish 
black,  and  the  beak  black ;  the  toes  are  greyUh  brown ; 
the  eyebrow  and  a  patch  around  the  eye  bright  red.  The 
wings,  which  are  short,  expand  to  a  width  of  nearly  three 
feet;  legs  short,  with  hair-like  feathers  in  front,  and  on 
the  sides  speckled  with  white,  and  covered  behind  with 
rounded  scales.  The  female  weighs  about  two  pounds  ; 
length,  one  foot  five  or  six  inches.  The  prevailing 
colour  of  her  plumage  is  a  mixture  of  ruscy  yellow 
and  rusty  brown,  marked  with  transverse  stripes  and 
spots  of  black. 


JHcrfee. 


JJHARLES  SUMNER,  the  American  States- 
man, writing  from  Brougham  Hall,  West- 
moreland, to  his  friend  Mr.  George  S. 
Hillard,  on  the  6th  of  September,  1838, 
refers  to  anecdotes  which  he  had  heard  exhibiting  Lord 
Brougham's  unfriendly  feeling  towards  Lord  Durham. 
"  One  of  these  (says  he)  is  striking.  Last  winter  it  was 
supposed  for  a  while  that  an  invention  had  been  found  out 
which  would  supersede  the  use  of  coal,  upon  which  Lord 
Durham's  immense  income  depends.  Brougham  is  said 
to  have  gone  about  telling  of  it,  and  rubbing  his  hands, 
saying,  '  Old  Durham  is  a  beggar !  old  Durham  is  a 
beggar ! '  " 

Many  have  been  the  discoveries  and  inventions  by 
which  "it  was  supposed,  for  a  while,"  the  "use  of  coal" 
would  be  "superseded."  But,  hitherto,  they  have 
flourished  for  a  season,  and  vanished  as  the  vapour  of  the 
locomotive  engine.  There  can  be  no  difficulty  in  identify- 
ing the  particular  "invention"  of  which  Mr.  Sumner 
heard  in  the  year  of  his  visit  to  England — a  discovery 
that. '  in  many  imaginations,  threatened  to  make  an  end 
of  the  value  of  our  own  and  other  coal-fields.  It  was 
doubtless  "Joyce's  Patent  Stove."  In  the  "  Journal  of 
Henry  Cockburn,"  published  in  1871  as  a  continuation  of 
the  "  Memorials,"  there  is  a  notice,  under  date  February 
8,  1838,  of  "Joyce's  supposed  discovery."  This  record 
was  made  at  the  time  when  Sumner  was  on  our  side  of 
the  Atlantic,  although  it  saw  not  the  light  until  a 
generation  afterwards. 

"  The  first  rumour  "  of  the  stove,  says  Lord  Cockburn, 
"  reached  Edinburgh  a  fortnight  ago "  (that  is,  in 
January,  1838),  "in  a  letter  from  Lord  Brougham,  in 
which  he  assures  us  that  it  will  soon  beggar  all  coal- 
masters,  deprive  poverty  of  its  greatest  suffering,  send 
steam  easily  over  the  world,  and  make  the  poles  comfort- 
able." Some  people,  however,  were  "certain  it  would 


turn  out  nonsense."  Coalowners  "sneered"  and  made 
merry,  "but  were  not  easy."  The  "Newcastle  Coal 
Trade"  was  to  cease,  and  with  it  " the  best  nursery  for 
our  fleets."  The  Government,  which  always  has  plenty 
of  advisers,  was  urged  to  buy  the  secret,  at  whatever  cost, 
to  keep  it  from  foreigners.  But  the  purchase  was  not 
made,  and  the  discovery  came  to  nothing. 

Cockburn  makes  a  second  note,  August  23,  1838  :— 
"  The  new  heat  has  entirely  cooled.  It  is  now  ascertained 
to  be  subject  to  three  objections.  First,  it  is  dearer  than 
coal ;  second,  it  gives  much  less  heat,  scarcely  heat  at  all ; 
third,  the  little  heat  that  it  gives  suffocates.  Brougham 
was  its  great  puffer  :  from  what  cause  is  not  known." 

The  late  Mr.  Alderman  Wilson,  of  Fell  House,  Gates- 
head,  author  of  "The  Pitman's  Pay,"  wrote  a  humorous 
poem  on  "Joyce's  Patent  Stove."  Referring  to  its 
inventor,  he  said : — 

He  tuik  his  traps  ower  to  France, 
But  Mounseer  was  far  ower  cunnin' ; 

He  saw  through  the  cheat  at  a  glance 
Which  gulled  a'  the  noddles  i'Lunnun. 

Gay  Lussac  had  made  a  report  on  the  ' '  discovery  "  to 
the  Institute  of  France,  one  passage  of  which  was  adopted 
by  the  poet  as  his  motto,  viz. :— "  It  is  quite  evident  that 
this  charcoal  must  diffuse  in  the  apartment  as  much 
carbonic  acid  during  its  combustion  as  an  equal  weight 
of  any  other  charcoal ;  that  it  must  vitiate  the  air  in 
the  same  degree;  and  that  the  same  accidents  may 
be  produced  by  it  as  by  other  causes.  It  is  equally 
evident  that  it  can  produce  no  more  heat  than  the  same 
quantity  of  common  charcoal,  as  it  contains  no  more 
combustible  matter." 

The  inventor  is  described  in  the  poem  as  "  the  ehep 
wi'  the  charcoal  and  byen  " : — 

He  talked  of  a  fine,  healthy  heat, 
Myed  out  of  a  piece  of  burnt  stob ; 

But  on'y  lie  doon  wid  at  neet, 
I'  the  morn  ye'll  be  caud  i'  the  gob. 

His  pipe  was  put  out  iv  a  whiff ; 

He  couldn't  stand  Parleyvou's  shrug  ; 
But  slunk  away,  moungin',  as  if 

A  louse  had  dropt  intiv  his  lug. 

Thus  Coaly  his  foe  fairly  floored 

(The  blackest  he  ivyer  had  seen), 
And  his  frinds  to  their  quiet  restored. 

When  they  thowt  deeth  was  closing  his  een. 

King  Coal  survived  the  stove  that  was  to  lay  him  on 
the  shelf  ;  and  his  mines  are  more  likely  to  be  exhausted 
than  superseded.  JAMES  CLKPHAN  (THE  LATE). 


456 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


October, 
1891. 


VV."  if 


October! 
1891.    / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


457 


j]T  is  hundreds  of  years  since  invalids  firat  went 
to  Rothbury  (or  benefit  to  their  health  and 
strength,  and  there  went  through  certain 
prescribed  courses  which  they  imagined  did 
them  good.  Hither  of  old,  as  some  do  now,  came  many 
consumptives  and  weaklings  to  drink  the  milk  of  the  goats 
that  jumped  from  crag  to  crag  on  the  moors  and  hills  around 
the  town.  So  great  was  the  demand  for  goats'  milk  that 
large  flocks  of  these  shaggy  creatures  were  kept  by  the 
farmers  in  the  valley  to  the  west.  The  little  Coquetdale 
town  is  one  of  the  healthiest  of  places,  and  the  fresh 
breezes  that  blow  from  the  green  slopes  of  the  Cheviots 
and  the  ozone  that  is  wafted  from  the  blue  sea  fill  hollow, 
worn  cheeks,  and  put  colour  into  the  complexion  of  the 
most  wan  and  care-ridden.  The  hills  all  round  the  basin 
in  which  Rothbury  lies  shut  out  the  inclement  winds  that 
sweep  the  bleak  moors ;  and  the  mountains  in  the  vicinity 
rise,  in  some  cases,  to  the  stupendous — for  this  part  of  the 
country — height  of  over  2,000  feet.  What  stimulant  can 


equal  in  potency  the  exhilaration  produced  in  the  spirits 
and  nervous  system  by  a  few  days  spent  in  the  unrivalled 
air  of  Rothbury  ? 

The  charms  of  the  Coquet  are  tenfold  multiplied  if  you 
can  wield  with  anything  like  dexterity  the  fascinating 
rod  and  line.  But,  not  being  an  expert,  you  need  not 
despair  of  learning  to  become  one.  I  met  while  in  Roth 
bury  a  veteran  angler,  old  Walter  Mavin,  well  known 
to  all  who  are  acquainted  with  Coquetside.  This  fine 
old  sportsman  is  seventy-six  years  old,  and  for  over 
sixty  has  been  an  adept  disciple  of  old  I/.aak  Walton. 
He  is  still  vigorous  as  an  angler,  and  can  induce  the 
wary  fish  to  hook  themselves  at  the  end  of  his  line  when 
others  whip  the  stream  in  vain.  You  can  see  his  fishing- 
tackle  shop  in  the  main  street  of  Rothbury. 

This  main  street  of  Rothbury  is  highly  characteristic  of  a 
Northumbrian  village.  The  road  from  Weldon  Bridge 
rushes  down  precipitously  from  Cragside  to  the 
bridge  and  the  church,  and  then  immediately  begins 


456 


MVMTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  October 
\      1891. 


the  main  street,  which  broadens  out  into  a 
wide  thoroughfare  where  merchants  would  exhibit  their 
wares  and  the  farmers  from  the  neighbouring  sheep-walks 
would  expose  their  stock  in  the  days  before  the  railway 
and  the  auction  mart.  It  is  peculiar  to  villages  in  the 
hilly  county  of  Northumberland  to  have  one  side  of  the 
street  higher  than  the 
other.  It  is  so  at 
Stamford  ban:,  so  at 
Hamburgh,  so  at  Bel- 
lingham,  and  so  at 
Rothbury.  This  main 
street  at  Rothbury 
contains  all  the  prin- 
cipal shops  and  ware- 
houses and  establish- 
ments and  public 
buildings  of  which  its 
inhabitants  are  so 
proud.  It  is  a  quaint 
old  street,  and  has  not 
yet  lost  its  old-fangled 
air.  The  thorough- 
fare rises  and  widens 
to  the  west  end  of  the 

town,  where  is  a  pleasant  green-sward,  with  some  trees, 
and  the  imposing  building  ot  the  County  Hotel.  Around 
here,  under  the  trees,  are  seats  on  which  the  short- 
winded  valetudinarian  can  rest  awhile  in  the  shade  and 
watch  the  sunshine  lighting  up  the  warm  colours  on  the 
opposite  hill,  look  on  the  trees  which  hide  Whitton 
Tower,  and  catch  the  varying  hues  of  Simonside.  It  is 


WALTER  MAVIX. 


a  pleasant,  airy  street,  and  clean  and  neat,  like  the  rest  of 
Rothbury. 

"  The  town  in  the  clearing,"  which  is  the  term  commonly 
accepted  as  the  interpretation  of  the  name  Rothbury,  is  a 
phrase  that  has  lost  a  great  deal  of  its  old  meaning ;  for  it 
is  now  not  much  more  in  a  clearing  than  the  hills  that  sur- 
round it.  Nearly  all  is  a  clearing,  and  the  town  lies  in 
the  bottom  of  a  great  basin,  protected  by  green  and 
heather-covered  hills— a  singularly  beautiful  situation, 
which  reminds  one  of,  though  it  does  not  equal,  in  my 
mind,  the  picturesque  position  of  Blanchland. 

The  church  of  All  Saints,  with  its  early  English  chancel 
and  transepts,  was  mostly  rebuilt  (as  to  its  nave  and 
tower)  in  1850.  It  is  the  third  built  on  the  same  site  ;  the 
first  was  Saxon,  the  second  was  early  English,  and  the 
third  was  built,  as  stated,  in  1850.  In  the  porch  are 
fragments  of  sculpture  and  an  incised  cross  in  memory  of  a 
child.  The  font,  of  red  sandstone,  is  curious.  The  basin 
is  inscribed  1664,  but  the  pedestal  is  of  Saxon  sculpture. 
The  lower  part  of  the  font,  indeed,  is  composed  of  a  por- 
tion of  a  Saxon  cross.  During  the  re-building  of  the 
church,  in  1850,  the  limbs  and  a  portion  of  the  shaft  of 
the  ancient  cross  were  found  beneath  the  floor.  These 
were  claimed  by  the  contractors  as  old  materials,  but 
were  at  last  safely  housed  in  the  museum  of  the  Newcastle 
Society  of  Antiquaries.  The  stem  of  the  font  was  after- 
wards discovered  to  be  a  portion  of  this  same  cross. 

It  was  from  the  pulpit  of  this  church  that  Bernard 
Gilpin,  the  famous  "Apostle  of  the  North,"  courageously 
interfered  between  two  clans  who  were  at  deadly  feud 
with  each  other.  The  incident  has  been  worthily  per- 
petuated by  William  Bell  Scott  in  his  fresco  on  the  walls 
of  Wallington  House,  the  home  of 
the  Trevelyan*. 

There  is  in  the  chancel  a  gor- 
geously painted  monument  in  red, 
gilt,  and  black,  erected  to  the 
memory  of  the  "truly  vertuous 
matron,"  Mary,  the  wife  of  John 
Thornlinson,  rector  of  Rothbury,  and 
her  husband  "on  her  right  side." 

Close  to  the  church  is  the  Co- 
quet— 

The  crystal  rivulet,  that  o'er 

A  stony  channel  rolls  its  rapid  maze, 

And  swarms  with  silver  fry. 

The  bridge  which  spans  the  stream 
at  Kothljury,  shown  in  Mr.  Hall's 
sketch,  is  a  noble  structure,  well 
worthy  of  Rothbury  town  and 
Coquet  river,  and  its  quaint,  tri- 
angular buttresses  have  propped  ic 
up  against  many  a  winter's  flood. 

The  visitor  to  Rothbury  never 
dreams  that  the  Coquet  has  come  all 
the  way  from  the  Borders  of  Scotland 


October  I 
1891.   / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


459 


even  a  little  to  the  north  of  the  much  more  westerly  stream 
the  Reed.  But  from  its  source  to  Rothbury  it  receives 
many  subsidiary  streams  in  passing  through  the  northern 
hill*,  and  it  is  a  stream  of  some  dimensions  when  it  rushes 
noisily  over  its  pebbly  bed  at  Harbottle.  From  this  last 
place  it  meanders  down  to  the  foot  of  the  Simonside  hills, 
and  then,  winding  eastward,  visits  Rothbury.  Thence 
it  descends  in  a  rocky  bed  through  a  fine  vale,  and  is  not 
long  in  reaching  a  famous  place  known  as  the  Thrunj. 
Here  the  river  flowe  through  a  gully  in  the  freestone,  and 
the  Coquet,  hemmed  in  by  the  rock  and  surrounded  by 
leafy  trees,  with  the  old  watermill  in  the  background, 
is,  besides  being  a  favourite  scene  with  artists  and  lovers 
of  the  beautiful,  likewise  a  spot  much  beloved  of  anglers. 
Through  its  contracted  passage  it  glides  silently  and 
rapidly.  And  it  is  deep  besides,  for  its  waters  are  a 
couple  of  fathoms  deep,  even  in  the  driest  summer.  For- 
merly the  distance  between  the  rocks  in  the  narrowest  part 
was  only  one  yard,  and  was  easily  stepped  over ;  but  an 
unfortunate  boy  in  an  intrepid  moment  attempted  to 
jump  across,  and  was  drowned  ;  hence  the  chasm  was  con- 
siderably widened,  and  since  then  the  rush  of  the  stream 
has  worn  away  the  rock  till  now  it  is  much  honeycombed. 
Mr.  Hutchinson,  in  a  bilious  mood,  wrote  of  this  part  of 
the  Coquet — "  We  were  led  to  view  a  natural  curiosity,  as 
it  is  termed,  called  the  Thrum,  which  is  almost  a  mile 
from  the  town — a  out  formed  by  nature  in  the  rocks  of  the 
river's  channel,  where  the  stream,  for  about  160  yards,  is 


pent  in  such  narrow  bounds  that  a  man  may  leap  over — 
not  at  all  curious,  or  worthy  our  attention  ;  little  prefer- 
able to  a  mill-race.  But  here  we  had  the  misfortune  to 
meet  with  an  impertinent  drunken  innkeeper,  whose  over- 
otficiousness  and  loquacity  led  us  out  of  the  way."  But  such 
language  is  blasphemy  to  the  frequenter  of  the  Coquet. 
Near  the  Thrum  is  the  old  corn  mill,  where  formerly 
there  was  a  great  fall  in  the  river,  but  this  was  lowered 
long  ago  to  facilitate  the  ascent  of  the  salmon  up  stream. 

The  Pool,  situated  below  the  Thrum,  is  a  favourite  haunt 
of  the  followers  of  the  "silent  sport."  It  is  a  lovely  spot. 
The  house  shown  in  Mr.  Hall's  sketch  below  is  one  of  the 
lodges  to  Lord  Armstrong's  estate  at  Cragside. 


STftc  <£ttrtdt 


J1ASTORAL  poems  have  been  abundant  in 
every  age  and  country  ;  but  the  best  of 
them,  from  the  time  of  Theocritus,  have 
been  written,  not  by  untutored  peasants  on 
mountain  sides,  but  by  cultured  poets  in  crowded  cities. 
Hence  the  astonishment  felt  at  the  advent  of  a  man 
without  education,  who,  after  passing  through  a  youth 
of  poverty  and  hardship,  as  he  attained  manhood  sang  in 
rustic  accents  as  few  ever  have  sung  or  will  sing.  Although 
the  Ettrick  Shepherd  was  never  able  to  speak  decent 


^ffiwf^^ 


460 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


English,  and  remained  heart  and  soul  a  shepherd  to  his 
dying  day,  yet,  by  the  mere  force  of  his  genius,  he 
achieved  distinction  in  almost  every  department  of  our 
literature. 

•Tames  Hogg  was  born  in  1772,  in  a  little  cottage  in 
Ettrick  Forest.  The  wood  beloved  by  Merlin,  and  con- 
secrated by  centuries  of  tradition,  was  a  fitting  locality 
for  a  minstrel's  birthplace.  But  his  romantic  sur- 
roundings were  more  than  counterbalanced  by  his 
very  unattractive  name,  for  who  could  ever  imajrine 
that  a  poet  would  rise  from  such  a  patronymic  ? 
The  Hoggs  of  the  Border,  however,  despite  their  appella- 
tion, were  of  no  ignoble  race.  They  claimed  for  common 
ancestor  a  gallant  reiver  named  Haug  of  Norway,  whose 
descendants  for  generations  held  their  lands  in  fee  from 
the  Knights  of  Oakwood  and  Harden  ;  and  it  was  not  till 
tranquillity  prevailed  throughout  the  two  kingdoms  that 
these  belligerent  progenitors  abandoned  their  warlike 
habits,  turned  their  spears  into  crooks,  and  adopted  the 
peaceful  occupation  of  shepherds. 

The  father  of  the  subject  of  our  sketch  appears  to  have 
been  a  quiet,  commonplace  sort  of  man ;  but  his  mother, 
Margaret  Laidlaw,  was  a  person  of  a  very  different  tem- 
perament. Lively  and  active,  her  ready  wit  and  remark- 
able acquaintance  with  local  ballads  and  traditions  made 
her  popular  in  *he  district,  and  rendered  her  cottage  a 
favourite  resort  of  the  shepherds  of  Yarrow  and  Ettrick. 
Such  legends  and  songs,  recited  or  sung  by  his  mother,  were 
from  infancy  the  delight  and  amusement  of  James  Hogg ; 
and  it  was  this  maternal  teaching,  rather  than  schools  or 
books,  which  is  apparent  in  all  his  poetical  works, 
and  which  laid  the  foundation  of  his  subsequent 
successes.  In  fact,  very  little  education  of  any  other 
kind  fell  to  his  lot,  for,  owing  to  his  father's  misfortunes, 
he  was  hired  out  before  he  was  six  years  old  by  a  neigh- 
bouring farmer  to  look  after  a  few  ewes,  his  remuneration 
for  the  half  year  being  fixed  at  a  lamb  and  a  pair  of  new 
shoes.  At  the  end  of  his  summer's  service  his  parents 
took  him  home  for  the  winter  quarter,  and  sent  him  to  a 
school  near  their  cottage.  While  there  he  advanced  so 
rapidly  that  he  soon  commenced  reading  the  easier  parts 
of  the  Bible,  which  was  then  the  only  text  book,  and 
before  the  three  months  were  over,  began  to  learn  to 
write. 

With  this  brief  apprenticeship  to  learning  his  education 
terminated.  He  went  to  herd  cows  that  very  spring,  and 
was  never  another  day  at  school.  Herding  cows  is  con- 
sidered the  lowest  of  all  pastoral  occupations  ;  and  in  this 
humble  position  our  poor  laddie  continued  under  different 
masters  for  several  years.  Sometimes  he  was  kindly 
treated  ;  at  other  times  hardly  used  ;  and  his  young  life 
would  have  been  as  dreary  as  it  was  solitary  had  it  not 
been  brightened  .by  two  episodes.  One  was  the  acqui- 
sition of  an  old  violin,  on  which  he  sawed  out  any  tune 
he  heard  whenever  he  had  any  time  to  devote  to  the  in- 
strument; the  other  was  falling  in  love.  The  account 


he  gives  in  his  autobiography  of  this  his  first  attachment 
is  too  beautiful  to  be  related  in  any  other  words  than  his 
own  : — "When  only  eight  years  of  age  I  was  sent  out  to 
a  height  called  Broadheads  with  a  rosy-cheeked  maiden 
to  herd  a  flock  of  new-weaned  lambs,  and  I  had  my 
mischievous  cows  to  herd  besides.  But  as  she  had  no  dog, 
and  I  had  an  excellent  one,  I  was  ordered  to  keep  close 
by  her.  Never  was  a  master's  order  better  obeyed.  Day 
after  day  I  herded  the  cows  and  the  lambs  both,  and 
Betty  had  nothing  to  do  but  sit  and  sew.  Then  we 
dined  together  every  day  at  a  well  near  to  the  Shiel  Sike 
Head,  and  after  dinner  I  laid  my  head  down  on  her  lap, 
covered  her  bare  feet  with  my  plaid,  and  pretended  to 
fall  sound  asleep.  One  day  I  heard  her  say  to  herself. 
'  Poor  little  laddie  !  he's  just  tired  to  death,'  and  then  I 
wept  till  I  was  afraid  she  would  feel  the  warm  tears 
trickling  on  her  knee.  I  wished  my  master,  who  was  a 
handsome  young  man,  would  fall  in  love  with  her  and 
marry  her,  wondering  how  he  could  be  so  blind  and  stupid 
as  not  to  do  it.  But  I  thought  if  I  were  her  I  would 
know  well  what  to  do." 

As  James  grew  older  and  stronger  he  passed  from  one 
master  to  another,  always  with  a  good  character ; 
and  at  last,  from  looking  after  cows,  he  was  pro- 
moted to  the  more  honourable  post  of  herding 
sheep,  which  he  regarded  as  his  legitimate  birthright,  for 
his  ancestors  had  been  shepherds  time  out  of  mind.  It 
was  with  no  small  pride  that  he,  a  youth  of  eighteen, 
assumed  the  toya  virilis  Df  plaid  and  crook,  for,  in  a 
precarious,  uncertain  climate  like  Scotland,  a  man  of  skill, 
activity,  and  endurance  is  needed  to  take  care  of  a  flock 
of  sheep,  and  guard  his  valuable  charge  against  the  daily 
and  hourly  risks  to  which  they  are  exposed.  About  this 
time,  Hogg,  who  had  hitherto  had  access  to  no  other  book 
than  the  Bible,  somehow  or  other  got  hold  of  the  "Life 
and  Adventures  of  Sir  William  Wallace,"  and  Ramsay's 
"Gentle  Shepherd."  With  considerable  difficulty  he 
tried  to  spell  his  way  through  them.  The  little  reading 
he  had  learned  before  he  was  seven  was  almost  forgotten. 
The  poetry  confused  him,  so  that  when  he  got  to  the  end 
of  a  line,  he  had  quite  lost  tne  rhyme  and  often  the 
meaning  of  the  preceding  one.  When  Mrs.  Laidlaw, 
the  wife  of  his  employer,  kindly  lent  him  an  occasional 
newspaper,  though  he  began  at  the  date,  and  read 
straight  on  through  the  advertisements  of  land,  houses, 
balm  of  Gilead,  &c.,  to  the  end,  he  was  often  no  wiser 
when  he  finished  than  when  he  began.  However,  be 
persevered,  and  as  he  read  he  slowly  began  to  grasp  the 
meaning  of  the  words.  Wishing  at  this  period  of  his  life 
to  write  a  letter  to  his  brother,  he  found  on  putting  pen 
to  paper  that  he  did  not  know  how  to  form  the  letters  of 
the  alphabet,  and  had  laboriously  to  print  and  patch  up 
the  words  as  best  he  could. 

Notwithstanding  his  educational  deficiencies,  the  young 
shepherd  was  a  prime  favourite  with  all  his  neighbours. 
Rather  above  the  middle  height,  with  a  ruddy  complexion 


October! 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


461 


and  keen  blue  eyes,  his  most  striking  peculiarity  in 
early  youth  was  a  profusion  of  light  brown  hair.  This 
mass  of  unshorn  locks  was  ordinarily  worn  coiled  under 
his  hat;  but  when  he  uncovered  his  head,  a  single  shake 
unloosed  the  long  hair,  which  then  rolled  down  his  back 
and  fell  below  his  waist.  Blessed  with  exuberant  animal 
spirits,  skilled  in  all  athletic  games,  and  the  swiftest 
runner  on  the  Border,  he  was  a  welcome  guest  at  all 
merrymakings.  No  wonder  the  rustic  belles  of  his 
acquaintance  lost  their  hearts  to  a  youth  who  was  both 
handsome  and  popular.  Nor  was  he  insensible  to  feminine 
attractions.  He  was  generally  in  love  with  one  or  other  ; 
but,  even  under  Cupid's  potent  spell,  his  imagination 
was  long  in  awakening.  It  was  not  till  he  was  in  his 
twenty-sixth  year,  and  had  taught  himself  to  read 
so  as  to  understand,  that  his  poetic  instinct  began  to 
develop,  and  he  commenced  to  write  verses.  At  first  his 
compositions  were  simply  intended  for  the  lads  and  lasses 
to  sing  in  chorus;  but  no  longtime  elapsed  before  his  songs 
and  ballads  became  popular,  and  their  author  was  soon 
known  to  all  the  inhabitants  of  the  district  as  "Jamie  the 
Poeter."  About  a  year  after  this  he  heard  for  the  first 
time  of  Robert  Burns  from  a  half-daft  man,  who  recited 
"  Tarn  o'  Shanter,"  and  told  him  how  the  sweetest  poet 
ever  born  had  been  a  ploughman.  From  that  very 
moment  the  shepherd's  ambition  was  fired.  Hogg 
pondered  over  the  genius  and  fate  of  the  Ayrshire 
poet,  contrasted  their  positions,  and  decided  that,  a?  he 
knew  by  heart  more  songs  than  any  ploughman  had  ever 
heard,  and  had  more  time  as  a  shepherd  than  any  plough- 
man could  have,  there  was  nothing  to  prevent  him  follow- 
ing in  Burns's  footsteps.  He  now  devoted  every  spare 
moment  to  composition.  His  great  drawback  was  in  not 
being  able  to  write.  This  difficulty  he  determined  to 
overcome,  though  at  first  the  labour  of  committing  his 
lines  to  paper  was  so  great  that  he  always  had  to  strip 
himself  of  coat  and  vest  before  he  began,  and  could  hardly 
manage  more  than  five  or  six  lines  at,  a  sitting,  on  account 
of  cramp  in  his  hand. 

At.last  the  time  arrived  when  the  thought  of  giving  his 
poems  to  the  world  dawned  upon  him.  He  had  gone  to 
Edinburgh  market  with  some  sheep,  and,  only  having  sold 
a  part  of  his  flock,  put  the  remainder  into  a  park  until 
the  next  week's  sale.  To  relieve  the  dulness  of  the 
interval,  he  wrote  out  some  of  his  verses  from  memory. 
He  then  gave  them  to  a  printer  and  ordered  them  to  be 
published  at  his  own  expense.  After  this  rash  plunge, 
he  sold  his  sheep,  returned  to  the  forest,  and  thought  no 
more  about  the  matter  till  he  received  the  printer's  bill 
and  the  announcement  that  a  thousand  copies  had 
been  thrown  off.  This,  the  first  publication  by  the 
Ettrick  Shepherd,  is  a  little  unattractive-looking  pam- 
phlet of  sixty-two  pages.  It  was  entitled  "Scottish 
Pastorals,  Poems,  and  Songs,"  and,  as  might  have  been 
expected,  fell  flat  and  did  not  sell.  Indeed,  the  author 
tells  us  that  these  early  poems  were  sad  stuff :  but  one  of 


them,  "Will  and  Keatie,"  met  with  some  admiration, 
and  was  copied  into  several  periodicals. 

Walter  Scott— at  that  time  better  known  by  his  official 
title  of  "Sheriff" — was  then  engaged  in  compiling  his 
"  Minstrelsy  of  the  Border."  James  Hogg  had  sent  him 
several  ballads  which  he  had  taken  down  from  his 
mother's  recitation.  In  search  of  further  information, 
Scott  made  a  raid  into  Yarrow  and  presented  himself  at 
the  humble  residence  of  Hogg  and  his  mother.  Mrs. 
Hogg  chanted  the  ballad  of  "  Old  Maitlan,"  with  which 
the  "  Shirra  "  was  highly  delighted.  "  That  must  be  an 
old  story,  Margaret,"  said  he.  "Ay,  it  is  that !  It  is 
an  auld  story !  But,  mair  nor  that,  except  George 
Warton  and  James  Stewart,  there  was  never  ane  o'  my 
sangs  prentit  till  ye  prentit  them  yoursel,  an'  ye  hae 
spoilt  them  a'  thegither.  They  were  made  for  singing, 
an'  no  for  reading ;  an'  they're  neither  right  spelled  nor 
right  settin'  down."  Scott's  answer  was  a  hearty  laugh. 
A  pleasant  evening  followed ;  and  Hogg  thus  found  a 
friend  who  had  discernment  to  appreciate  his  genius, 
and  kindness  and  opportunity  to  aid  its  development. 

Hogg  now  resolved  to  publish  his  "Forest  Minstrel." 
Dissatisfied  with  his  first  experience  of  the  press,  and 
desirous  of  having  Scott's  opinion  before  he  made  a 
second  venture,  he  applied  to  him  for  advice  on  his  next 
visit  to  Edinburgh.  Scott  received  him  heartily,  and 
asked  him  to  dinner  to  meet  William  Laidlaw  and  some 
other  friends. 

The  bard  on  Ettriek's  mountain  green 
In  nature's  bosom  nursed  had  been, 

and  knew  nothing  of  city  manners  or  customs.  He 
cheerfully  accepted  the  invitation,  and  repaired  to  Castle 
Street  in  the  ordinary  dress  of  a  herdsman  who  had 
driven  his  cattle  to  market,  his  hands  and  boots  bearing 
evident  traces  of  his  occupation.  As  dinner  proceeded, 
and  the  wine  flowed,  he  lost  his  first  shyness  and  became 
familiar  and  confident.  At  first  he  addressed  hia  host  as 
"Mr.  Scott";  then  he  proceeded  to  "Shirra,"  then  to 
"Scott,"  "Walter,"  and  "Wattie,"  and  finally  crowned 
his  blunders  by  addressing  Mrs.  Scott  as  "Charlotte." 
Such  an  evening  was  followed  by  a  morning  of  repent- 
ance. The  untutored  shepherd  begged  a  thousand 
pardons  for  his  misconduct,  his  only  consolation  being 
that  Mrs.  Scott  remained  in  the  room  all  the  time,  and 
she  certainly  would  not  have  done  so  had  he  been  very 
rude. 

Having  obtained  £300  by  the  sale  of  his  poems,  Hogg, 
.  in  the  pride  of  his  heart,  determined  to  farm  on  a  large 
scale.  He  took  a  farm,  but  his  small  capital  and  desultory 
habits  made  failure  a  foregone  conclusion,  and  he  was  soon 
up  to  the  neck  in  difficulties.  Finding  it  impossible  for 
an  unsuccessful  farmer  to  obtain  a  situation  as  shepherd, 
he  wrapped  his  plaid  round  his  shoulders  and  marched  off 
to  Edinburgh,  in  order  that  he  might  devote  himself 
absolutely  to  literary  work.  On  his  arrival  in  that  city, 
he  found  his  poetical  talent  was  at  as  great  a 


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discount  there  as  his  pastoral  qualifications  were 
in  Ettrick.  Poetry  was  at  the  moment  un- 
marketable. However,  anxious  to  make  a  living, 
he  adventured  in  another  field,  and,  with  some 
assistance,  commenced  to  edit  a  weekly  paper  called  the 
.b'py.  After  three  or  four  numbers  were  issued,  this 
paper  became  so  coarse  and  indecorous  that  most  of  the 
subscribers  withdrew  their  names.  The  literary  ladies 
who  formed  a  powerful  coterie  in  Edinburgh  were  much 
shocked,  and  agreed  in  full  conclave  that  the  editor 
would  never  write  a  line  that  deserved  to  be  read — a 
remark  that  caused  him  scornfully  to  exclaim,  "  Gaping 
deevils  !  Whae  cares  for  what  they  say  ?  If  I  leeve  ony 
time,  I'll  let  them  see  the  contrary  o'  that. " 

Hogg's  career  in  Edinburgh  was  for  some  years  far 
from  successful,  but  he  had  adopted  literature  as  a  pro- 
fession, and  felt  that  he  must  stick  to  it,  and  either  sink 
or  swim.  The  struggle  at  last  appeared  to  end,  for,  to  the 
joy  of  his  friends  and  the  discomfiture  of  his  detractors, 
he  produced  the  "Queen's  Wake,"  which  is  certainly  the 
greatest  and  most  consecutive  of  all  his  works.  Two 
editions  were  quickly  sold,  another  was  in  course  of 
preparation,  and  the  author  appeared  at  one  bound  to 
have  achieved  fame  and  fortune,  when,  with  the  usual 
financial  ill-luck  which  attended  his  life,  his  publisher 
became  bankrupt,  and  Hogg,  who  had  expected  to  pay 
off  all  his  old  debts,  and  make  a  provision  for  the 
future  from  the  profits  of  this  work,  was  once  more  disap- 
pointed, and  reduced  to  his  former  penniless  condition. 
Poor  man.  as  he  always  was,  there  was  something  about 
him  which  endeared  him  to  his  fellow-creatures  ;  and,  if 
he  was  rich  in  nothing  else,  he  was  always  rich  in  friends 
who  were  ever  ready  to  help  him  out  of  difficulties.  On 
this  occasion  Mr.  Blackwood  came  to  his  aid,  and  placed 
him  on  the  staff  of  his  magazine,  where  the  Shepherd's 
strange  accent  and  peculiarities  marked  him  out  to  his 
fellow-contributors  as  a  safe  target  for  their  drolleries. 
Witty  and  mischievous,  they  set  to  work,  and  Hogg  was 
soon  astonished  to  find  himself  represented  as  the  author 
of  songs  he  had  never  written,  and  credited  with  speeches 
he  had  never  imagined,  which  appeared  monthly  in  the 
new  magazine,  and  were  received  by  a  delighted  public 
with  shouts  of  laughter  which  pealed  from  Land's  End  to 
John  o'  Groat's.  Driven  almost  distracted  by  his  in- 
genious tormentors,  he  complained,  remonstrated,  and 
threatened.  The  annoyances  ceased  for  a  time,  only  to  be 
renewed  in  the  more  pungent  and  popular  form  of  the 
"Noctes  Ambrosianoe,"  when  the  victim  himself  was  com- 
pelled to  admire  these  merry  effusions,  and,  notwithstand- 
ing his  vexation,  join  in  the  universal  mirth  they  evoked. 
These  delightful  sketches  represent  a  state  of  society  so 
entirely  different  to  "the  way  we  live  now,"  that, 
while  reading  them,  one  can  hardly  believe  that  grand- 
children of  the  persons  who  were  the  principal  characters 
at  these  supposititious  symposia  are  yet  in  existence. 

After  the  publication  of  the  "Queen's  Wake,"  Hogg, 


in  the  course  of  seven  years,  produced  fifteen  volumes 
of  works,  tales  and  poems,  besides  shorter  articles  which 
appeared  in  periodicals.  Monetary  success  again  roused 
his  wish  to  farm.  He  took  a  place  called  Mount  Benjer, 
and  bought  sheep,  cows,  &c.  In  a  short  time  he  as  usual 
found  himself  in  difficulties,  and  was  compelled  to  have 
recourse  to  his  friends  to  help  him  out  of  troubles  which 
his  recklessness  had  induced. 

Although  a  great  admirer  of  women,  gentle  or  simple, 
the  Shepherd  did  not  think  of  marrying  until  he  was  well 
advanced  in  life,  when  he  took  to  wife  Margaret  Phillips, 
the  daughter  of  a  well-to-do  Dumfriesshire  farmer. 
Twenty  years  younger  than  her  husband,  Mrs.  Hogg  is 
described  as  being  not  only  pretty  and  kindhearted,  but 
singularly  fitted  by  nature  and  education  to  be  a 
poet's  wife.  Exceedingly  sympathetic,  she  had  always 
a  word  of  comfort  for  her  husband  when  his  mone- 
tary misfortunes  troubled  him,  and  was  equally  ready 
to  extend  a  hearty  welcome  to  the  friends  he  loved 
to  gather  around  him.  He  was  fully  conscious  of  her 
goodness,  and  tells  us  in  his  Autobiography  that  so 
uniformly  happy  was  his  wedded  life  that  he  could  not 
distinguish  one  part  from  another  save  by  some  remark- 
ably good  days  of  fishing,  shooting,  or  curling  on  the  ice. 
On  the  whole,  the  poet  can  hardly  be  said  to  have  been  a 
domestic  man ;  but  his  genial  nature  rendered  him  im- 
mensely popular  amongst  the  numerous  men  of  letters 
who  at  that  time  made  Edinburgh  the  headquarters 
of  the  intellectual  world.  The  Lake  poets  were 
among  his  most  valued  acquaintances,  though  he 
felt  greatly  disappointed  to  find  that  his  brother 
bards  were  not  of «  the  same  convivial  turn  of 
mind  as  himself.  His  first  meeting  with  Southey  was 
at  the  Queen's  Head  Inn,  Keswkk,  and  Hogg  was 
not  only  a  grieved  but  an  astonished  man  when  he  found 
that  his  visitor  refused  to  participate  in  his  bowl  of  rum 
punch.  To  quote  his  own  words  :  "For  a  poet  to  refuse 
his  glass  was  a  phenomenon,  and  I  confess  I  doubted  in 
my  own  mind,  and  doubt  to  this  day,  if  perfect  sobriety 
and  transcendental  poetical  genius  can  exist  together." 
In  his  own  case  they  certainly  did  not. 

At  a  time  when  Hogg's  fortunes  were  at  their  lowest 
ebb,  he  was  surprised  and  delighted  at  the  intelligence 
that  the  Duke  of  Buccleuch,  in  consonance  with  the  wishes 
of  his  late  Duchess,  had  conferred  on  him  a  life  interest  in 
the  small  farm  of  Altrive  Lake.  This  unexpected  and 
unsolicited  boon  was  truly  welcome,  for  it  gave  an  unfor- 
tunate man  a  habitation  amongst  his  native  moors  and 
streams  where  every  face  was  a  friendly  one,  and  every 
house  a  home.  In  order  to  stock  his  little  farm,  a  new 
edition  of  the  "Queen's  Wake,"  sumptuously  bound  and 
illustrated,  was  brought  out,  and,  fortunately,  furnished 
the  requisite  funds.  Thus,  comfortably  located  in  a  dis- 
trict endeared  to  him  by  early  associations,  with  an  occu- 
pation suited  to  his  tastes  and  habits,  it  was  hoped  that  he 
might  settle  down  and  quietly  alternate  the  labours 


October! 
1891.    / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


463 


of  the  farm  with  literary  pursuits,  choosing  his  own 
subjects,  and  working  out  his  ideas  uninterrupted  by  the 
distractions  of  town  life,  or  the  exigencies  and  exactions 
of  editors.  But  such  a  course  could  not  be  carried  out. 
He  had  charmed  the  world  with  his  lays,  and  had  to  pay 
the  penalty  of  success.  Scarcely  was  he  settled  at 
Altrive  than  swarms  of  tourists  repaired  to  his  cottage 
eager  to  make  the  acquaintance  of  one  who  was  not  only 
a  literary  celebrity,  but  a  literary  marvel.  The  poor 
poet,  more  hospitable  than  prudent,  was  always  ready  to 
share  his  oaten  cakes,  rizzered  trout,  and  moorland  mutton, 
ayp,  and  his  drop  of  mountain  dew  as  well,  with  any- 
body and  everybody  who  came  to  see  him.  "  What  is  your 
pen  about  now,  Mr.  Hogg?"  inquired  his  friend  Allan 
Cunningham.  "Pen!  it  might  as  well  be  in  the  goose's 
wing  ;  I  cannot  get  writing  done  for  the  visits  of  my 
friends."  Naturally  these  continued  demands  on  his 
time  and  resources  prevented  regular  work,  and  forced 
him,  when  he  did  write,  to  do  so  by  fits  and  starts.  In 
consequence  of  these  irregular  habits,  he,  though  still  in 
the  prime  of  life,  was  unable  to  equal  the  production  ot 
his  earlier  days,  when,  unknown  and  unnoticed,  he  wrote 
and  studied  while  tending  his  sheep,  with  no  company 
but  his  beloved  hills,  and  no  society  but  his  own  thoughts. 
Money,  however,  was  wanted,  and  money  had  to  be 
earned ;  so  numerous  works,  all  bearing  marks  of  haste, 
were  rapidly  produced.  He  also  entered  into  negotiations 
with  a  bookseller  in  Pall  Mall  to  bring  out  a  complete 
series  of  his  works  in  a  cheap  and  handsome  form.  In 
pursuance  of  this  object  he  made  a  visit  to  London,  where 
the  arrival  of  one  around  whose  name  centred  all  the 
wit  and  frolic  of  the  "  Noctes  Ambrosianae  "  caused  no 
small  sensation.  Though  feted  and  feasted,  Hogg  had 
little  or  no  sympathy  with  his  entertainers,  and  of  all  the 
sights  of  the  great  metropolis  the  one  that  interested  him 
the  most  was  the  great  provision  market.  He  understood 
the  commodities  there  displayed,  and  the  vastness  of  the 
supply  overwhelmed  him.  The  sight  of  great  cartloads  of 
dead  laverocks  nearly  broke  his  heart.  Where  the 
dealers  got  them,  and  hov>  «hey  caught  such  multitudes 
of  the 

Bird  of  the  wilderness, 
Blithesome  and  cumberless, 

he  could  not  imagine.  No  wonder  that  he  felt  great 
contempt  for  Londoners,  who  knew  the  lark  as  a  gour- 
mand's dainty. rather  than  as  a  sweet  singer  at  the  gates 
of  heaven. 

Although  of  robust  frame  and  active  habits,  it  was  im- 
possible that  any  constitution  could  stand  the  incessant 
wear  and  tear  of  literary  effort,  and  the  strain  of  continual 
monetary  losses  and  disappointments.  Under  such  cir- 
cumstances, life  was  not  likely  to  be  prolonged  to  a  green 
old  age.  Overwork  began  to  tell  a  tale.  A  latent  affec- 
tion of  the  liver  showed  itself,  and,  after  an  illness  of  a 
few  weeks.  Hogg  expired  on  Novenrber  21,  1835,  in  the 
64th  year  of  his  age.  He  was  interred  in  the  little 


churchyard  of  Ettrick,  and  there,  in  a  daisy-covered 
grave,  amid  the  calm  green  beauty  of  the  pastoral  hills 
and  vales  which  had  inspired  his  dreams  of  fancy,  lies  all 
that  was  mortal  ot  the  gentle  hearted  Shepherd. 

M.  S.  HARDCASTLE. 


asrcrtoir, 


FINE  portrait  in  oils  of  the  Right  Hon.  W. 
E.  Gladstone,  M.P.,  painted  and"  presented  by 
Mr.  J.  W.  Brown,  of  London,  was  unveiled 
by  the  Countess  of  CairHsIe,  at  the  Liberal  Club,  New- 
castle, on  Tuesday,  August  18,  18,91.  The  ceremony 
took  place  in  the  dining-room  of  the  club,  in  the 
presence  of  a  large 
gathering  of  ladies 
and  gentlemen.  Mr. 
R.  O.  Heslop  ex- 
plained how  the  pic- 
ture came  to  be  pre- 
sented to  the  club, 
and  gave  some  in- 
teresting particulars 
of  the  career  of  the 
artist.  Mr.  Brown, 
he  said,  is  a  native  of 
Newcastle,  but  he  has 
been  so  long  away 
from  "  the  North 
Countree  "  that  he  is 
now  better  known  in 
London  than  on  the 
banks  of  the  Tyne. 
He  began  his  artistic 

career  under  the  pupilage  of  the  late  William  Bell  Scott, 
when  that  eminent  man  was  head-master  of  the  Govern- 
ment School  of  Art  in  Newcastle.  When  Mr.  Scott 
was  succeeded  by  Mr.  W.  C.  Way,  Mr.  Brown 
became  one  of  bis  assistant  masters.  He  then  painted 
portraits  and  landscapes,  and  his  work  was  so  much 
esteemed  by  Mr.  Scott  that  he  induced  Mr.  Brown 
to  go  up  to  London,  where  he  introduced  him  to  Mr. 
William  Morris.  For  some  years  thereafter  Mr.  Brown 
worked  in  the  atelier  of  the  author  of  '•  The  Earthly 
Paradise."  While  with  Morris,  Mr.  Brown  specially 
identified  himself  with  the  design  and  painting  of  glass 
windows,  and  it  has  been  in  this  department  of  art  that 
his  reputation  has  been  made.  After  an  engagement 
with  Messrs.  Powell,  the  erninent  art  glassmakers 
of  the  Strand,  Mr.  Brown  began  work  on  his  own 
account  in  his  studio  at  Stoke  Newington,  where  he 
continued  till  ill-health  a  few  months  ago  compelled 
him  to  migrate  to  Australia.  It  was  at  Messrs. 
Powell's  that  Mr.  Browu  met  with  a  singular 


MB.  J.  w.  BBOWN. 


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recognition  of  his  ability.  The  circumstance  was  told 
Mr.  Heslop  by  a  gentleman  who  chanced  to  hear  of 
it.  John  Kuskin,  during  a  visit  to  Messrs.  Powell's 
works,  was  examining  critically  the  designs  in  progress. 
Coming  to  a  cartoon  which  especially  interested  him,  he 
took  off  his  hat,  observing:  "I  must  stand  uncovered  in 
presence  of  work  like  this."  That  cartoon  was  a  design 
drawn  by  Mr.  Brown.  Mr.  Brown  has  produced  many 
painted  windows  which  rank  high  as  works  of  art.  One 
notable  example  of  his  skill  is  a  memorial  window  in  St. 
Margaret's,  Westminster.  He  was  entrusted  with  the 
designs  for  the  series  of  historical  painted  windows  for 
the  chapel  of  Baliol  College,  and  he  assisted  in 
executing  some  of  the  designs  of  Burne  Jones 
for  the  painted  windows  of  Brampton  Church.  America 
and  our  colonies  possess  very  important  works  which  he 
designed,  and  it  is  of  local  interest  to  add  that  Mr. 
Charles  Mitchell  commissioned  Mr.  Brown  to  design  the 
great  east  and  west  windows  for  the  church  of  St. 
George's,  Newcastle. 


5T0U)tr  atttt 


j|NE  of  our  illustrations  shows  Whitton  Tower, 
with  the  modern  residence  adjoining,  now  the 
rectory  house  of  Roth  bury,  and  the  home  of  ihe 
Rev.  A.  0.  Medd.  It  is  one  of  the  few  fortified  rectories 
in  Northumberland,  and,  indeed,  in  the  country.  It  was 
built  in  the  fifteenth  century,  and  belonged  to  the  Umfra- 
villes,  the  famous  family  who  owned  Prudhoe  and  Elsdon. 


and  it  bears  the  arms  of  this  haughty  race  on  its  walls. 
There  are  corner  turrets  on  the  tower,  and  below  is  a 
dungeon,  while  the  walls  of  the  building  are  nine  feet  and 
a  half  thick. 

It  is  somewhat  odd  that  the  living  of  Rothbury,  and 
the  rectory  therewith,  have  been  held  by  three  sons  of 
Archbishops  of  York— Dr.  Sharpe,  Dr.  Drummond,  and 
the  Rev.  G.  V.  Harcourt,  a  relative  of  Sir  William 
Vernon  Harcourt. 

Mentioning  Dr.  Sbarpe's  name  reminds  one  of  the  build- 
ing near  the  tower,  called  Sharpe's  Folly,  which  the 
reverend  doctor,  who  founded  the  charity  of  Bamburgh 
Castle,  and  who  was  rector  of  Rothbnry  from  1720  to 
1757,  ordered  to  be  built  to  give  employment  to  the  poor 
during  a  hard  winter.  This  Folly  is  a  circular  observa- 
tory which  commands  a  most  beautiful  and  extensive 
prospect. 


&nlt0lG  in 


REMARKABLE  event  distinguished  the 
Feast  of  St.  Stephen,  Friday,  the  26th  of 
December,  1292,  at  Newcastle-upon-Tyne. 
The  event  itself  and  the  circumstances  that 
led  to  it  may  be  briefly  narrated. 

On  the  demise  of  Alexander  III.,  King  of  Scots,  in 
1285,  without  male  issue,  and  the  untimely  death  of  bis 
only  surviving  child,  Margaret  the  Maid  of  Norway, 
there  were  no  fewer  than  twelve  competitors  for  the 
Crown  of  Scotland.  As  the  majority  of  these  bad  more 
or  less  powerful  adherents  in  the  country,  disposed  to 


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settle  the  question  of  right  by  the  sword,  and  as  the 
nobles  found  they  were  not  likely  ever  to  agree 
amone  themselves  whom  to  choose,  they  referred  the 
matter  to  the  arbitration  of  Edward  I.,  King  of  England, 
a  monarch  of  consummate  talent  and  boundless  ambition, 
who  was  only  too  glad  to  be  called  in  to  act  as  umpire  in 
the  case,  "having  it  in  his  mind,"  as  an  old  English 
historian  candidly  states,  "to  bring  under  his  dominion 
the  kingdom  of  the  realm  of  Scotland,  in  the  same  manner 
as  he  had  subdued  the  kingdom  of  Wales." 

Edward,  in  the  first  place,  required  the  Scottish  barons, 
spiritual  and  temporal,  to  acknowledge  him  as  lord  para- 
mount of  the  kingdom,  which,  after  considerable  hesi- 
tation, most  of  them  did,  in  an  assembly  held  on  a 
large  plain  on  the  north  bank  of  the  Tweed,  opposite 
Norham,  at  a  place  called  Upsettlington. 

Eight  of  the  candidates  for  the  crown,  then  and 
there  present,  consented  unhesitatingly  and  explicitly, 
each  with  the  view  of  currying  the  umpire's  particular 
favour,  to  resign  the  independence  of  Scotland,  which 
had  been  so  long  and  so  bravely  defended  by  their 
ancestors,  and  to  acknowledge  themselves  Kdward's 
liegemen.  The  names  of  these  were:— John  Baliol, 
Lord  of  Galloway  ;  Robert  Bruce,  Lord  of  Annandale ; 
Florence,  Count  of  Holland  ;  John  de  Hastings ; 
Patrick  Dunbar,  Earl  of  March ;  William  de 
Ros  ;  William  de  Vescy ;  Robert  de  Pynckney  ; 
and  Nicholas  de  Soulis,  Lord  of  Liddesdale,  who, 
according  to  tradition,  was  afterwards  boiled 
alive  by  the  country  people  on  the  Nine-Stane- 
Rigg.  All  these  formally  acknowledged  the  King 
of  England  as  lord  paramount  of  Scotland,  and 
declared  themselves  willing  to  receive  and  hold 
the  Scottish  Crown,  as  awarded  by  him  in  that 
character. 

Upon  examining  the  several  claims,  the  right 
of  succession  was  found  to  lie  chiefly  betwixt  John 
Baliol  and  Robert  Bruce.  Both  were  great  and 
powerful  barons.  Both  were  of  Norman  descent, 
as  were  also  the  bulk  of  the  others.  Both  had 
great  estates  in  England  as  well  as  in  Scotland, 
and  Baliol  had  likewise  extensive  possessions  in 
France.  Both  were  probably  Englishmen  born 
and  bred.  Baliol  at  least  was.  and  he  was 
therefore  unquestionably  a  liege  subject  of  the 
King  of  England. 

The  ancestor  of  Baliol  in  the  fifth  degree,  Guy 
de  Bailleul,  came  over  to  this  country  with 
William  the  Conqueror,  and  had  granted  to  him 
by  William  Rufus  the  forests  of  Teesdale  and 
Marwood,  together  with  the  lordships  of  Middle- 
ton-in-Teesdale  and  Gainford,  with  all  their  royal 
franchises,  liberties,  and  immunities.  Barnard 
Castle  was  built  by  his  son  Barnard,  and  the 
third  in  descent  from  him,  John  de  Baliol  of 
Barnard  Castle,  gained  a  high  place  among  the 

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benefactors  of  literature  by  the  foundation  of  Baliol 
College,  Oxford,  which  he  commenced  in  1293,  and 
which  was  completed  by  his  widow  Derngill  or 
Dervorguill  [Cumbro-British  :  Derchffor-gwil].  That 
"  lady  gay,  "  as  an  old  ballad  styles  her,  was 
the  eldest  daughter  and  heiress  of  Allan  of  Gal- 
loway, Constable  of  Scotland,  by  Margaret,  eldest 
daughter  of  David,  Earl  of  Huntingdon,  younger  brother 
of  William  the  Lion,  and  grandson  of  David  I.,  King  of 
Scots.  By  his  union  with  Dervorguill,  John  de  Baliol 
acquired  vast  estates  in  Scotland,  and  a  great  consequent 
accession  of  wealth  and  influence,  on  the  strength  of 
which,  together  with  his  title  founded  on  being  the 
nearest  heir-male  of  the  Earl  of  Huntingdon,  his  son 
John  laid  claim  to  the  Crown  of  Scotland. 

Robert  Bruce,  who  stood  second  on  the  list,  was  the 
sixth  in  lineal  succession  from  Robert  de  Brueys,  or  Brus, 
also  one  of  the  companions-in-arms  of  William  I.,  who 
had  bestowed  upon  him  in  marriage  by  the  Conqueror, 
"for  his  many  great  services,"  Lady  Agnes  Fulk  de 
Panell,  the  Saxon  heiress  of  the  lordships  of  Hart  and 
Hartness,  Stranton,  Yarm,  and  other  rich  manors  and 
largo  territories  in  Durham  and  Yorkshire.  It  was 
Robert,  the  competitor  in  this  case,  who  "builded  the 


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\    1891. 


haven  and  wall  about  the  town  of  Hartlepool,  with  ten 
towers  on  each  side  of  the  haven,  and  a  chain  to  be  drawn 
between  them  near  the  haven,  which  would  hold  a  hun- 
dred ships."  He  was  lord  of  Annandale,  as  well  as  earl 
of  Carrick  and  Garioch,  in  Scotland,  these  extensive  and 
valuable  possessions  having  been  bestowed  upon  his  great- 
great-grandfather  by  King  David  I.,  whose  companion- 
in-arms  he  had  been  when  they  were  both  youths  at  the 
Court  of  Henry  I.  of  England,  and  whom  he  accompanied 
to  North  Britain  when  that  enlightened,  munificent,  and 
saintly  prince,  whom  James  VI.  long  afterwards  stigma- 
tised as  "a  sore  saint  for  the  crown,"  succeeded  to  the 
throne  of  his  fathers.  Robert  Bruce's  mother  was  the 
second  daughter  of  the  said  David,  Earl  of  Huntingdon, 
so  that  he  stood  nearer  by  a  generation  than  Baliol  did  to 
their  common  ancestor — that  is  to  say,  he  was  a  son, 
while  Baliol  was  only  a  grandson.  It  was  on  this  fact 
that  he  rested  his  claim  as  superior  to  his  chief  rival's. 
He  had  probably  spent  his  early  days  at  the  residence  of 
his  mother,  the  Castle  of  Turnberry,  in  Ayrshire  ;  but  he 
afterwards  passed  a  great  deal  of  his  time  in  England, 
and  was  substantially  an  Englishman  "of  the  North 
Countree." 

King  Edward,  upon  due  deliberation,  which  occupied 
a  long  time,  declared  Baliol  to  be  best  entitled  to 
succeed  to  the  royal  dignity,  as  being  the  grandson  of 
the  elder  daughter.  This  was  quite  in  accordance  with 
the  rule  of  succession  which  has  since  prevailed,  though 
at  that  time  there  had  been  so  settled  principle  laid 
down. 

Bruce's  claim  having  been  thus  set  aside,  he  declared 
that  he  intended  to  present  it  in  another  form ;  and 
John  de  Hastings,  who  was  descended  from  the  third 
daughter  of  Earl  David,  then  rose  and  asserted  that 
the  kingdom  was  divisible,  and  that  it  ought  to  be 
divided  equally  among  the  descendants  of  the  three 
daughters  of  the  Earl  of  Huntingdon.  Bruce  seconded 
this  application,  and  demanded  for  himself  one-third 
of  Scotland,  conceding  to  Baliol,  as  descended  from  the 
eldest  sister,  the  title  of  king  over  the  whole.  But  the 
commissioners  to  whom  Edward  referred  this  question 
declared  that  in  their  opinion  neither  the  kingdom  of 
Scotland  nor  its  revenues  were  divisible.  And  all  the 
ether  claimants  but  Bruce  and  Hastings  having  formally 
withdrawn  or  given  up  their  case  through  failing  to 
attend  the  court,  the  king  finally,  on  the  17th  of 
November,  declared  his  judgment,  that  the  kingdom 
of  Scotland  belonged  to  John  de  Baliol,  with  a  reser- 
vation of  the  rights  of  the  King  of  England. 

Edward  then  exhorted  Baliol  to  govern  his  people  in 
such  a  manner  that  there  should  be  no  necessity  for  the 
interference  of  the  lord  paramount.  He  ordered  the  five 
regents  who  had  been  acting  during  the  interregnum  to 
give  their  new  king  seisin  of  his  kingdom  and  of  its  castles. 
The  great  seal  of  Scotland  was  broken  into  four,  and  de- 
posited in  the  Treasury  of  the  King  of  England,  as 


evidence  of  his  sovereignty  over  Scotland.  Baliol  swore 
fealty  to  Edward  next  day  in  the  castle  of  Norham  ;  and 
he  was  crowned  at  Scone  on  St.  Andrew's  Day  (November 
30th),  with  the  ancient  ceremonies  of  investiture,  having 
been  placed  in  his  royal  chair  by  the  King  of  England'* 
Lord  High  Commissioner,  John  St.  John,  who  repre- 
sented for  the  occasion  Duncan,  Earl  of  Fife,  then  a 
minor,  whose  hereditary  duty  it  was. 

The  newly-made  sovereign  was  immediately  afterwards 
summoned  to  England  to  attend  on  Edward's  will  and 
pleasure,  as  hia  feudal  dependent.  And  on  the  day  after 
Christmas,  1292— St.  Stephen's  Day — he  had  the  mortifi- 
cation of  being  obliged  to  do  homage,  for  the  second,  or, 
rather,  the  third  time,  to  his  proud  lord-superior.  This  he 
did,  if  we  may  credit  Hector  Beethius,  much  against  the 
will  of  his  own  nobles,  though  why  that  should  have  been 
so  we  can  scarcely  conceive,  seeing  that  most  of  them  had 
themselves  done  the  same  thing  repeatedly,  and  that  the 
majority  of  their  names  were  attached  to  the  infamous 
"Ragman's  Roll,"  which  has  made  the  very  name  of  the 
poor  innocent  Berwickshire  village  of  Birgham,  where 
it  was  signed,  stink  in  patriotic  Scotsmen's  nostrils  to  this 
day. 

The  degrading  ceremony  took  place  in  the  great  hall  of 
the  palace  within  the  Castle  of  Newcastle,  adjoining  the 
King's  Chamber.  It  was  concluded,  we  are  told,  with 
much  solemnity,  and  in  the  presence  of  a  great  number  of 
illustrious  personages  of  both  nations. 

After  this,  Edward  deliberately  and  systematically 
heaped  indignities  on  his  vassal  king,  with  a  manifest  in- 
tention to  rouse  him  to  rebellion,  so  as  to  justify  the 
conquest  of  Scotland  and  its  incorporation  with  England 
and  Wales.  The  plan  succeeded,  but  not  till  after 
Baliol  had  been  sundry  times  constrained  to  plead  his 
own  cause,  against  one  or  other  of  his  nominal  subjects, 
in  the  English  high  courts.  He  determined  on  war  at 
last,  and  was  encouraged  to  engage  in  it  by  Philip,  King 
of  Franca.  Edward,  who  was  fully  prepared  for  the 
anticipated  event,  and  eager  to  take  advantage  of  it, 
summoned  the  Scottish  King  to  meet  him  in  Newcastle 
on  the  1st  of  March,  1296.  Here  the  ambitious  monarch 
waited  in  vain  for  obedience  to  his  mandate,  and  then 
marched  northwards  to  chastise  his  rebellious  vassal  at 
the  head  of  30,000  foot  and  of  4-.000  horse.  This  formid- 
able army  soon  almost  annihilated  the  Scottish  irregular 
troops,  marched  to  Aberdeen  and  Elgin  in  triumph,  and 
then  returned  to  England,  carrying  with  them  the  timid 
Baliol,  and  the  inauguration  stone  of  Scone.  "  the  stone 
of  destiny,"  fabled  to  have  been  brought  from  Palestine 
to  Scotland  by  St.  Andrew  the  Apostle,  and  considered 
to  be  the  palladium  of  the  Scottish  monarchy. 

John  Baliol  was  long  detained  in  prison,  but  was  at 
length  suffered  to  go  to  France,  where  he  died  in  ob- 
scurity. 

Baliol's  son  Edward,  seeing,  as  he  thought,  a  favourable 
opportunity  after  the  death  of  the  hero  of  Bannockburn, 


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467 


the  greatest  king  who  ever  wore  the  Scottish  crown,  and 
the  accession  of  his  son,  David  II.,  a  child  only  four  years 
old,  resolved  to  renew  the  chiiins  of  his  father  to  the 
throne  of  Scotland.  He  came  over  from  France  to  Eng- 
land for  this  purpose,  and  although  Edward  III.,  remem- 
bering the  recent  successes  of  the  Scuts,  did  not  think  it 
prudent  to  enter  into  a  war,  yet  Baliol  found  a  large 
party  of  powerful  English  barons  well  disposed  to  aid  his 
enterprise.  With  their  assistance,  he  landed  two  thou- 
sand men  at  Kinghorn,  from  whence  he  marched  north- 
wards with  such  alacrity  as  to  take  the  regent,  Donald, 
Earl  of  Marr,  completely  by  surprise,  and,  after  defeat- 
ing him  in  the  battle  of  Dupplin,  managed  to  get  himself 
crowned  at  Scone,  as  his  father  had  been.  But, 
being  shortly  afterwards  expelled  from  the  country, 
he  fled  into  England,  and  offered  to  do  homage 
to  the  English  sovereign  if  he  would  reinstate 
him  in  the  possession  of  the  kingdom.  Edward 
now  readily  accepted  the  conditions,  and  forth- 
with declared  war  against  his  northern  neighbours.  The 
battle  of  Halidon  Hill,  disastrous  to  the  Scots,  shortly 
afterwards  followed,  and  Baliol  was  again  acknowledged 
as  King  of  Scots,  while  the  nobles  attached  to  the  house 
of  Bruce  sent  off  the  young  king  and  queen  to  France 
for  safety.  Baliol  then  fulfilled  his  promise  by  coming  to 
Newcastle  in  the  train  of  the  King  of  England,  and  in 
the  church  attached  to  the  house  of  the  Black  Friars  or 
Dominicans  in  that  town,  on  June  19th,  1534,  he  did 
homage  to  the  king  as  his  superior  and  chief  lord  of  the 
realm  of  Scotland. 

This  transaction  rendered  Baliol  the  object  of  universal 
hatred  to  the  people  over  whom  he  was  sent  to  rule, 
and  in  the  end  he  was  forced  to  betake  himself  to 
France,  in  despair  of  making  good  his  pretensions  to  the 
Scottish  crown. 


flartfctrn  Circuit  Jfiftg 


tlje  late 


j]AST  Lent  Assizes  (1874)  it  was  just  thirty- 
four  years  since  I  had  first  carried  a  blue 
bag  to  the  Court  steps  at  Durham.  This 
Summer  Assizes.  I  had  no  business  at  Dur- 
ham, but  at  Newcastle  I  looked  around  the  ranks  of  the 
Bar.  I  saw  but  one  face  which  I  had  seen  on  my  earliest 
visit  to  the  Northern  Circuit  in  1840.  It  was  that  of 
Henry  Udall,  who  was  holding  a  brief  in  the  great 

"Thelate  William  WealandsRobson,  of  Sunderland,  whose  portrait 
and  biography  appears  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle  for  1837,  p.  270, 
contributed  to  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle  in  the  autumn  of 
1S74  a  series  of  articles  on  the  Judaea  and  Barristers  who  travelled 
the  Northern  Circuit  thirty  or  thirty-four  years  before.  It  is  so 
much  of  Mr.  Hobson's  recollections  as  have  not  lost  interest  by 
lapse  of  time  that  is  now  reproduced. 


Alnwick  Road  case,  made  a  rema.net  by  Mr.  Justice 
Archibald.  Mr.  Udall  was  called  to  the  Bar  so  far  back 
as  1833,  and  wrote  a  good  little  book  on  the  New  Rules  of 
Pleading  in  1836,  which  work  I  am  afraid  I  have  had 
oftener  in  my  hands  than  in  my  head. 

"First  catch  your  hare  before  you  cook  it."  Effort 
speaking  of  the  Assizes,  I  should  have  told  how  we  got 
to  Durham  from  Sunderland.  There  was  no  railway  in 
those  days  except  a  unique  rope  affair  curious  in  its  way 
and  ruinous  to  its  shareholders,  most  of  whom  lived  in 
Sunderland,  which  fat  King  Hudson  afterwards,  as  a 
bribe  to  the  constituency,  bought  for  "  his  company  "  at 
prime  cost,  being  twice  its  market  price  and  ten  times  its 
intrinsic  worth.  This  Sunderland  contrivance  brought 
you  no  nearer  Durham  than  Shincliffe,  and  you  were 
never  certain  of  getting  that  far  in  due  time  even  if  you 
had  worked  your  passage  by  helping  to  push  the  carriages 
up  an  incline  !  Afterwards,  by  taking  the  Brandling 
Junction  Railway  as  far  as  Brockley  Whins,  then  the 
Stanhope  and  Tyne  as  far  as  Washington,  and  then  the 
Durham  Junction  across  the  Victoria  Bridge,  you  might 
ride  by  rail  to  Rainton  Meadows,  within  six  miles  of  the 
City  of  Durham.  The  transit  from  Rainton  Meadows  to 
Durham  was  by  omnibus.  But,  at  Assize  times,  there 
were  by  this  route  always  more  passengers  than  seats,  and 
if  you  could  not  scramble  upon  the  roof  or  stand  upon  the 
steps,  you  had  to  finish  a  tedious  and  circuitous  journey 
on  foot.  The  stage  coaches,  whose  horses  stopped  trot- 
ting at  the  smallest  rise  of  the  road,  and  whose  drivers 
never  passed  a  public-house,  were,  after  all,  preferable  to 
either  of  the  railways,  and,  God  willing,  under  favourable 
circumstances,  they  did  the  distance  in  not  much  more 
time  than  it  need  have  taken  a  crack  pedestrian.  We 
had  Homer's  coach,  Thwaites's  coach,  and  Miss  Kgerton's 
coach.  The  proper  and  most  professional  way  of  travel- 
ling was  the  post-chaise,  and  most  attorneys,  having  once 
got  to  Durham,  stayed  there  contentedly  until  their  busi- 
ness was  done. 

Those  were  golden  days  for  the  Durham  innkeepers, 
not  chat  they  ever  charged  extortionate  prices.  The 
number  of  guests  was  not  measured  by  the  number  of 
beds  in  the  house.  You  were  lucky,  indeed,  if  you  got 
a  bed  in  the  house.  The  odds  were  that  you  had  to  be 
escorted  by  the  waiter  to  some  place  much  humbler  than 
the  inn  in  which  you  had  hoped  to  take  your  ease.  I 
have  often  slept  in  places  which  were  bedrooms  only  during 
the  Assizes,  and  corn-chambers,  hay-lofts,  or  harness- 
rooms  for  the  rest  of  the  year.  At  that  time,  etiquette 
forbade  the  Bar  to  travel  by  stage-coaches  or  to  stay  in 
inns.  With  all  the  sharing  of  post-chaises  and  private 
lodgings,  the  cost  of  going  the  Circuit  must  have  been 
considerable.  I  sometimes  suspected  that  the  poorer 
briefless  barristers  must  have  travelled  packed  up  in 
crates  by  the  carrier's  waggon  in  the  fashion  of  resur- 
rection men's  subjects  going  by  Howey's  wain  to  be 
dissected  at  Edinburgh. 


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i     1891. 


By  far  and  a  long  way  the  best  counsel  I  ever  saw  was 
Mr.  Cresswell  Creaswell.  He  had  all  the  advantages  of  a 
good  figure,  a  handsome  face,  and  a  pleasing  voice, 
though  I  never  thought  he  showed  so  much  breeding  as 
Mr.  Stuart  Wortley,  nor  could  it  well  be  expected.  The 
manner  of  Cresswell  was  said  to  have  been  formed  upon 
and  to  closely  resemble  that  of  the  even  greater  Sir 
James  Scarlett,  whom  I  only  knew  as  Lord  Abinger. 
Cresswell  was  wonderfully  successful  in  gaining  verdicts. 
The  secret  of  his  success  was  obvious  enough.  He  seemed 
always  studiously  to  put  himself  on  a  level  with  the  jury 
whom  he  was  addressing,  and  to  talk  to  them  not  so 
much  collectively  as  individually.  He  used  to  fix  his 
eyes  upon,  and,  as  it  were,  fascinate,  one  juryman  after 
another  until  the  lot  were  fairly  within  his  net.  It 
was  all  done  by  a  sort  of  quiet  and  semi-confidential 
conversation,  and  a  kind  of  insensible  flattery.  Cress- 
well  invariably  treated  his  jury  as  if  they  understood 
the  case  just  as  well  as  he  himself  did,  and  he  went 
through  his  speech  apparently  on  the  assumption  that  his 
hearers  were  concurring  in  every  word  that  he  said.  It 
was  a  species  of  delicious  unconscious  mental  seduction. 
Cresswell  used  his  art  to  conceal  his  art.  He  did  not  try 
to  compel  conviction ;  he  got  it  by  taking  it  for  granted. 
Mere  oratorical  display  Cresswell  despised,  not  but 
that  Cresswell  could,  on  occasion,  speak  as  forcibly  and 
eloquently  as  anybody,  even  then  professing  only  to 
re-echo  the  thoughts  he  assumed  to  exist  in  the  minds  of 
the  jury.  There  was  nothing  of  the  Buzfuz  about  him. 
Bully  or  bluster  he  had  none,  though  his  looks  even  more 
than  his  words  were  often  terribly  cutting.  He  delighted  in 
leading  a  hostile  witness  into  an  absurdity  or  a  perplexity. 
Then  there  were  all  the  glances  at  and  the  exquisite 
by-play  with  the  jury,  to  whom  Cresswell  seemed  to  say, 
"Gentlemen,  I  am  sure  you  all  see  through  the  fellow  as 
well  as  I  do."  Cresswell  was  especially  great  at  sitting 
down  in  disgust  and  dismissing  a  witness  with  contempt. 
But  he  did  not  come  regularly  or  indeed  often  to 
Durham,  though  he  would  not  miss  York  or  Liverpool. 
We  rarely  saw  Cresswell  at  a  Lent  Assizes.  I  had  not 
known  Durham  long  before  Cresswell  was  made  Solicitor- 
General.  Then  he  was  lost  to  the  circuit.  No  man  who 
has  once  been  Attorney  or  Solicitor-General  can  ever 
again  go  circuit.  Cresswell,  after  he  was  appointed 
Solicitor-General,  soon  accepted  a  puisne  judgeship  in  the 
Common  Pleas. 

As  a  Judge,  Cresswell  came  the  Northern  Circuit  much 
oftener  than  was  universally  agreeable.  Being  gener- 
ally the  junior  judge,  he  of  course  sat  in  the  Nisi  Prim 
court  at  Durham,  There  he  appeared  to  take  a  particularly 
malicious  pleasure  in  snubbing  his  old  rivals  and  associates 
at  the  Bar.  Watson  and  Granger  used  to  come  in  oftenest 
for  his  spleen  or  spite.  But  he  did  not  try  it  on  long  with 
Watson,  who  was  a  high-spirited  man,  quite  Cresswell's 
equal  if  not  his  superior  in  knowledge  of  law  and  mental 
calibre,  and  who-  held  a  position  at  the  Bar  which  no 


Judge  had  it  in  his  power  to  prejudice.  Granger  was 
different,  and  seemed  to  wince  under  that  lash  which  only 
made  Watson  set  up  his  back  the  more.  I  once  heard  Cress- 
well  ungenerously  say  to  poor  Granger,  after  gaming  a 
verdict  for  defendant  by  the  skin  of  his  teeth—"  Mr. 
Granger,  I  would  have  given  you  a  non-suit  if  you  had  asked 
me  !"  I  firmly  believe  that  if  Justice  (Jiesswell  had  taken 
it  into  bis  head  to  come  the  Northern  Circuit  as  regularly 
as  old  Sir  John  Bayley  (who  did  it  that  he  might  not  miss 
appointing  bis  son  as  Clerk  of  Assize)  he  would  have  driven 
Tom  Granger  out  of  practice.  When  Granger  knew  that 
Cresswell  was  coming  the  Circuit,  he  is  said  to  have  been. 
in  the  habit  of  privately  suggesting  to  plaintiffs'  attorneys 
that  they  should  wait  until  they  had  another  Judge. 
Both  Watson  and  Granger  were  Whigs,  while  Cresswell 
was  a  high-Tory.  I  am  sorry  to  say  that  Cresswell 
carried  his  politics  with  him  to  the  Bench.  He  tried  the 
Thornhill  footpath  case  from  Bishopwearmouth  with  a 
vase  deal  of  partiality  to  the  plaintiff  and  of  prejudice 
against  the  defendants.  He  regarded  the  praiseworthy 
attempt  of  the  Highway  Board  to  re-open  an  ancient  foot- 
path as  an  uprising  of  the  democracy,  and  as  an  invasion 
of  the  rights  of  property.  At  Newcastle  his  conduct  was 
still  worse.  He  was  said  to  have  chosen  the  Northern 
Circuit  one  Assizes  on  purpose  that  he  might  try  Mr. 
Addison  Potter  (afterwards  Mayor  of  Newcastle)  for  ad- 
ministering a  horse- whipping  to  a  Tory  journalist.  The 
severe  or  rather  savage  sentence  shocked  the  people  of 
Newcastle  ;  their  fellow  townsman  did  not  suffer  one  iota 
in  their  estimation,  and  he  has  since  attained  the  highest 
distinction  in  their  power  to  bestow. 

But,  putting  aside  personal  animosities  and  political 
prejudices,  the  ex-leader  of  the  Northern  Circuit  was  a 
great  Judge  amongst  great  Judges.  Like  Campbell, 
Crompton,  and  Alderson  of  his  own  day,  and  Blackburn 
of  a  day  later,  he  had  been  a  law  reporter,  and  the  best 
way  to  learn  law  is  to  write  it.  As  the  first  Judge  of  the 
new  Divorce  and  Probate  Court,  for  which  Cresswell 
quitted  the  Common  Pleas,  he  will  go  down  to  posterity 
with  his  judgments  in  his  hand.  Nothing  could  have 
shown  his  vast  n.ind  more  signally  or  more  strikingly  than 
his  quickly  learning  and  completely  mastering  what  to 
him  was  an  entirely  new  branch  of  law. 

Cresswell  had  no  equal  on  the  Northern  Circuit,  and 
the  nearest  or  only  approach  to  a  rival  was  Robert  Alex- 
ander, who  was  a  very  good  man.  Alexander  was 
a  fair  lawyer,  and  far  more  of  a  talker  than  Cresswell. 
Alexander  also  cross-examined  an  adverse  witness  in  a 
way  much  more  taking  with  ignorant  bystanders,  and,  I 
am  bound  to  say,  sometimes  very  effectively.  It  took 
good  judges  to  properly  appreciate  Cresswell ;  but  the 
merits  of  Alexander,  and  he  had  great  and  real  merits, 
were  apparent  to  everybody.  No  client  ever  thought  that 
he  had  got  enough  wind  for  his  money,  and  attorneys 
were  sure  to  please  their  clients  by  giving  their  briefs  to 
Alexander.  I  do  not  mean  to  insinuate  for  one  moment 


October! 

1891.  ; 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


469 


that  Robert  Alexander  was  a  mere  sound  and-fury 
barrister,  with  nothing  more  in  him  than  in  a  grace-and- 
brimstone  preacher,  bat  only  that  he  had  always  £ar  more 
to  say  than  Cresswell,  who,  like  a  first-rate  jockey,  would 
never  move  in  his  seat  without  a  necessity,  and  who  some- 
times did  most  by  doing  nothing.  Alexander  had  brains 
as  well  as  a  tongue  in  his  head.  He  was  the  son  of  an 
attorney  at  Halifax.  It  was  said  that  his  destination  to 
the  Bar  was  quite  accidental.  He  had  been  at  the  West 
Ridinft  Sessions  with  bis  father,  where  they  had  been 

forced  wearily  to  listen  to  a  Mr.  M .     On  their  way 

home,  young  Alexander  said  to  his  father,  "Father,  I 

could  do  better  than  old  M myself."    " Do  you  think 

so,  my  boy?  then,  by  G — ,  you  shall  try."  And  try  he 
did,  and  succeeded.  Poor  Alexander's  career  was  cut 
short  by  a  cancer  in  the  stomach.  I  heard  him  make  his 
last  speech  at  Durham,  then  visibly  suffering  from  some 
painful  internal  complaint.  He  was  always  clever  and 
eloquent.  On  this  occasion  there  was,  I  often  afterwards 
thought,  a  light  before  death.  As  he  warmed  to  his  work, 
and  few  men  could  put  more  heart  into  their  speeches,  he 
forgot  all  his  ailments,  and  made  such  a  speech  that,  after 
a  lapse  of  over  thirty  years,  I  could  even  now  repeat  its 
most  striking  passage. 

After,  and  a  Rood  way  after  these,  came  David  Dundas, 
who,  being  a  scion  of  an  aristocratic  family,  soon  had  a 
silk  gown.  There  was  no  lack  of  ability  about  Dundas, 
but  he  was  not  at  first  thought  exactly  the  sort  of  man  for 
common  every-day  cases.  In  consequence,  his  oppor- 
tunities of  distinguishing  himself  came  but  seldom.  He 
made  an  excellent  defence  of  Archibald  Bolam  at  New- 
castle, and,  if  my  memory  serves  me  ripthtly,  he  was  also 
the  leading  counsel  at  Durham  either  for  or  against  an 
eminent  Northumbrian  farmer,  afterwards  more  eminent 
as  an  agricultural  auctioneer,  when  made  defendant  in  an 
action  for  libel  brought  by  the  County  Surveyor  of  North- 
umberland, in  which  the  venue  was  most  judiciously  laid 
in  Durham,  where  the  first  publication  of  the  alleged 
libel  took  place.  The  defendant's  costs  were  paid  by  a 
subscription  amongst  the  farmers  of  Northumberland.  I 
remember  the  trial  as  well  as  I  do  some  of  the  fine 
writings  of  the  defendant,  as,  for  instance,  when,  in 
describing  the  exodus  of  the  poor  Irish  in  1845-6,  he 
spoke  of  the  advanced  guard  of  the  immigrants  going 
forth  to  seek  corn  in  Egypt,  as  the  "wan  cohorts  of  a 
famine-stricken  army,"  and  when  he  wrote  of  "the 
grey  ruins  of  Dilston  Hall  looming  in  the  distance, 
disconsolate  under  the  torn  escutcheons  of  Derwent- 
water."  Dundas  was  just  beginning  to  get  into  ordi- 
nary practice  when  he  left  the  circuit,  on  being  ap- 
pointed Solicitor-General.  He  did  not  aspire  to  a  seat 
on  the  Bench,  but  contentedly  sunk  into  some  sinecure, 
or  semi-sinecure,  in  the  Court  of  Chancery.  He  was 
not  a  Chaff-wax  or  a  Petty  Bag,  but  a  Master,  and, 
although  this  sounds  like  doing  something,  all  the  real 
work  would  be  done  by  his  clerk.  Dundas  might  not 


be  ambitious,  on  account  of  his  ill-health.  I  heard  him 
too,  make  his  last  speech  at  Durham,  and  it  was  one 
worthy  of  his  birth  and  breeding. 

The  Hon.  Stuart  Wortley  rose  also  to  a  Queen's  Counsel. 
He  was  not  near  up  to  the  mark  of  either  Cresswell  or 
Alexander,  and  was  about  upon  a  level  with  Dundas. 
Mr.  Stuart  Wortley  was  no  more  a  black-letter  man  than 
Dundas,  hut  he  was  regarded  as  a  rather  better  lawyer. 
The  line  of  Stuart  Wortley  was  second-string  in  a  heavy 
case.  He  filled  this  place  exceedingly  well  in  the  great 
Darlington  will  case  in  which  Mr.  Knowles  was  his 
leader,  and  in  his  favour  I  ought  to  say  that  he  was 
regularly  employed  by  a  firm  of  highly  respectable 
attorneys  in  extensive  practice,  to  whose  judgment  in 
the  selection  of  counsel  I  would  be  greatly  disposed  to 
defer.  Wortley  was  about  the  finest-looking  man  I  ever 
saw,  with  the  high  cheek-bones  and  the  light  blue  eyes 
of  the  far-descended  Scotsman.  He  was  appointed  Judge- 
Advocate-General  and  left  the  Circuit,  but  did  not  hold 
that  office  long. 

I  cannot  tell  very  much  about  Mr.  Martin,  eminent  as 
he  deservedly  was.  The  reason  why  is  that  Martin  did 
not  come  at  all  to  Durham  when  I  first  went  to  the 
Assizes,  nor  for  some  time  after.  Mr.  Martin  belonged 
to  the  Northern  Circuit,  but,  like  many  other  men,  con 
tented  himself  with  York  and  Liverpool,  and  did  not 
attend  the  smaller  Assize  Towns  on  the  Circuit.  He  was 
never  at  Durham  until  the  great  Darlington  will  case, 
and  for  that  famous  case  Sir  Fitzroy  Kelly  was  brought) 
down  specially,  and  Martin  and  Crompton  were  induced 
to  come  to  Durham  on  purpose,  neither  needing  a  special 
retainer,  because  both  belonged  to  the  circuit.  Crompton 
never  came  again,  and  not  long  afterwards  was  made  a 
judge.  Martin  continued  to  come  until  he  was  made  a 
judge,  but  Martin  never  got  so  well  known  at  Durham 
as  the  counsel  I  have  already  noticed,  which  is  the  sole 
reason  why  I  have  given  them  precedence  in  these  re- 
marks. But  we  saw  quite  enough  of  Martin  to  know 
and  to  admire  his  ability.  If  an  ungracious  defence  had 
to  be  set  up  in  the  shape  of  an  arbitrary  rule  of  law,  such 
as  the  necessity  for  a  writing,  no  man  on  earth  was  more 
skilful  in  justifying  the  wisdom  of  the  law  and  smoothing 
over  the  prejudices  of  the  jury.  I  never  heard  law 
so  well  popularised,  if  I  may  so  speak.  Martin  was 
truly  a  grand  hand,  but  he  was  always  thought  so  near 
the  Bench  that  the  attorneys  were  almost  afraid  to 
employ  him  at  Durham,  lest  they  should  lose  him  at 
Westminster,  if  the  case  did  not  end  at  Durham.  He 
was  not,  however,  made  a  judge  until  1850,  and  very 
frequently  came  the  Northern  Circuit,  which  was  said 
to  be  his  favourite. 

"  Little  Knowles  "  was  a  huge  favourite  at  Durham, 
and  well  he  might  be,  though  not  perhaps  quite  so  much 
with  the  city  attorneys  as  with  those  in  other  parts  of 
the  county,  and  with  attorneys  who  came  from  a 
distance.  As  a  junior,  he  was  usually  the  junior  of 


470 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


/October 
i    1891. 


Alexander,  while  Watson  was  generally  put  with 
Cresswell.  Knowles  was  a  very  good  single-handed 
man,  and  when  he  took  silk  made  a  capital  leader.  He 
was  by  no  means  Watson's  equal  in  having  the  law  at 
his  finger-ends,  and  he  lacked  Watson's  broad  views  and 
decision  of  purpose.  Neither  could  he  change  his  line  of 
battle  if  a  necessity  arose,  like  Watson,  and.  except,  in 
talking,  was  much  Watson's  inferior.  Knowles  had  an 
infinite  fund  of  wit  and  humour,  and  was  unrivalled  in 
turning  a  shabby  or  shady  case  into  ridicule,  or  con- 
temptuously blowing  it  out  of  court.  And  Knowles 
could  speak  with  a  world  of  pathos  and  true  eloquence. 
Who  that  heard  it  could  ever  forget  his  finest  effort  in 
the  memorable  Darlington  will  case,  which  lasted  three 
whole  days,  and  in  which  Knowles  with  Stuart  Wortley 
and  "  Pig "  Addison  were  pitted  against  Sir  Fitzroy 
Kelly,  Martin,  and  Crompton  ?  Nearly  all  the  witnesses 
for  the  plaintiff  fixed  an  important  date  by  a  reference 
to  "  the  three  hot  days  in  the  month  of  March,"  and 
Knowles  took  care  to  get  this  out  from  witness  after 
witness  until  its  repetition  became  ludicrous,  of  which 
Knowles  made  terrible  use  in  his  speech.  One  sen- 
tence will  live  in  my  memory  until  I  die.  "Domestic 
servants,"  said  Knowles,  slowly  and  solemnly,  and 
gradually  raising  his  voice,  "  first  imagine,  then  think, 
then  combine,  then  conspire."  I  thought  it  as  grand  as 
the  "  abiit,  cxcessit,  effugit,  erupit  "  of  Cicero,  if  my 
Latin  is  correct. 


SLOGAN  is  a  war  cry.  The  use  of  the 
slogan,  by  whatever  name  it  may  have 
been  called,  is  probably  as  ancient  as  the 
practice  of  war  itself.  Every  country 
had  its  national  war  cry,  which  was  usually  a  brief 
invocation  addressed  to  its  patron  saint.  Thus,  the 
national  slogan  of  England,  at  least  from  the  middle 
ages  downwards,  was,  "St.  George,  forward,"  or 
"Upon  them,  St.  George."  In  a  similar  way,  the 
Scottish  soldier  called  upon  St.  Andrew,  the  Irish 
warrior  upon  St.  Patrick,  and  the  Frenchman  upon 
St.  Dennis.  The  familiar  war  cry  stimulated  the 
soldier  to  put  forth  all  his  energy,  and  was  also  a 
means  of  enabling  him  to  recognise  his  comrades  in 
the  darkness  of  a  battle  fought  by  night. 

But,  in  the  olden  times,  every  clan  had  its  own 
peculiar  slogan.  In  times  of  war  every  great  overlord 
was  required  to  bring  to  the  battle  field  all  his 
dependents  and  tenants  who  could  bear  arms.  When 
the  forces  were  being  gathered  from  the  hamlets 
and  homesteads  which  in  time  of  peace  were  their 
abodes,  the  slogan  was  of  signal  use.  It  reminded 
those  who  heard  it  of  the  duties  of  patriotism  ;  it 


revived  the  memory  of  battles  lost  or  won,  in  which 
their  sires  and  grandslres  had  fought;  and  it  kindled 
afresh  that  deep  feeling  of  attachment  to  the  superior 
lord  which,  in  England  no  less  than  in  Scotland, 
almost  universally  characterised  the  serf  and  tho 
dependent. 

At  the  battle  of  Otterburn,  the  followers  of  the 
Percy  standard  heard  and  repeated  the  slogan, 
"Percy,  Percy."  At  the  battle  of  Shrewsbury,  tn 
1413,  when  Hotspur  and  his  confederates  attempted 
to  dethrone  Henry  IV.,  the  Percy  slogan  was, 
"  ISsperance,  Percy  !"  Perhaps  the  cry  raised 
before  the  walls  of  Wressle  Castle,  in  1536,  by  the 
followers  of  Robert  Aske,  "Thousands  for  a  Percy  !" 
should  scarcely  be  regarded  as  a  slogan  of  the  Percy 
dependents,  but  it  at  all  events  deserves  to  be 
recorded.  How  Thomas  Percy  of  Wressle  joined  in 
Aske's  rebellion,  the  famed  Pilgrimage  of  Grace,  and 
lost  his  life  for  so  doing,  is  matter  of  history. 

The  Percies  of  olden  time  took  rank  with  another 
North-Country  family,  the  Nevilles,  and  they  also 
had  their  martial  mottoes.  The  only  recorded 
instance  of  the  employment  of  one  as  a  slogan  in 
actual  warfare  occurs  In  the  account  of  the  rebellion 
against  Edward  IV.  In  1469,  when  a  number  of  the 
rebels  were  led  on  to  a  victorious  conflict  by  John 
Clapham,  a  servant  of  the  Lord  Neville,  Earl  ol 
Warwick,  crying,  "A  Warwick,  a  Warwick  !''  But 
there  can  be  no  doubt  that,  as  in  so  many  other 
instances,  the  name  Neville  itself  would  be  used  as 
a  slogan,  and  perhaps  the  same  may  be  said  for 
the  well-known  Neville  motto,  "Moys  droyt,  Moys 
droyt  !" 

An  interesting  instance  of  the  use  of  a  slogan 
occurs  in  the  history  of  a  well-known  Border  feud. 
About  the  middle  of  the  sixteenth  century  a  Liddes- 
dale  clan,  the  Crozicrs,  had  slain  a  member  of  the 
great  Northumbrian  clan  of  Fenwlck.  A  quarter 
of  a  century  later  the  Fenwicks  had  their  revenge, 
and  slew  several  of  the  Croziers  in  their  beds. 
Their  leader  was  surrendered  to  the  Deputy  Keeper 
of  Liddesdale,  and,  in  consequence  of  this,  a  meeting 
was  arranged  between  the  English  Warden  of  the 
Middle  Marches,  Sir  John  Forster,  and  the  Deputy 
Keeper  of  Liddesdale,  then  Sir  John  Carmichael. 
Tnis  meeting  took  place  at  the  Reidswire.  The 
gathering  was,  at  first,  a  peaceful  one,  but  presently 
shots  were  tired,  and  an  affray  of  serious  character 
resulted,  when  the  Scots  shouted,  "A  Jedworth,  a 
Jedworth,"  whilst  the  cry  of  the  men  of  Tynedale 
was,  "A  Tyndale,  a  Tyndale!"  It  can  scarcely  be 
claimed  that  in  this  instance  the  slogan  is  allusive 
to  the  lords  of  Tynedale,  for  then-  race  had  been 
extinct  for  fully  two  centuries.  "A  Tyndale"  must 
have  meant  one  of  the  lawless  denizens  of  that  famed 


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1891.    f 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


471 


district,  just  as  "A  Jedburgh"  meant  a  valiant  Scot 
from  the  district  of  that  ancient  town. 

The  Fenwicks  were  another  warlike  Northumbrian 
clan.  They  were  sometimes  spoken  of  as  the  "fierce 
Fenwicks,"  or  as  the  "fearless  Fen  wicks,"  both 
epithets  having  been  won  by  their  bravery  and 
prowess.  Everyone  is  familiar  with  the  stirring 
"Gathering  Ode  of  the  Fenwick"  which  commences 
with  the  lines: — 

Pipe  of  Northumbria,  sound; 

War  pipe  of  Alnwicke! 
Wake  the  wild  hills  around, 

Summon  the  Fenwicke  ; 
Percy  at  Panim  war  ; 

Fenwicke  stands  foremost  ; 
Scots  in  array  from  far, 

Swell  wide  their  war-host. 

The  Fenwick  slogan  was  the  thrice  repeated  cry, 
"A  Fenwyke,  a  Fenwyke,  a  Fenwyke!"  Akin  to  the 
slogan  just  mentioned  is  one  which  is  given  in  the 
following  verse  from  the  well-known  ballad  of  the 
"Raid  of  the  Reidswire":— 

Then  was  there  nought  but  bow  and  speir,    . 

And  every  man  pull'd  out  a  brand; 
"A  Shaftan  and  a  Fenwick!"  thare; 

Gude  Symington  was  slain  frae  hand. 

This  war  cry  calls  to  mind  another  ancient  and 
distinguished  Border  family,  that  of  Shaftoe,  whose 
slogan  is  said  .to  have  been  the  twice  repeated  cry, 
"A  Shaftoe,  a  Shaftoe  !" 

Similar  to  our  last  examples  are  others.  The 
Thirlwalls  of  Thirlwall  Castle,  close  to  the  Roman 
Wall,  and  overlooking  the  bonks  of  the  river  Tippalt, 
were  another  northern  warlike  race,  and  their  fol- 
lowers were  summoned  to  the  battle  field  or  the  border 
foray  by  the  cry,  "A  Thirlwall,  a  Tliirlwall,  a  Thirl- 
wall!" Other  northern  slogans  of  like  character 
were,  "A  Berwick,  a  Berwick!"  and  "A  Bulmer,  a 
Buhner!"  both  of  which  are  recorded  to  have  been 
used  on  the  occasion  of  the  expedition  against  the 
Scots  which  was  led  by  the  Protector  Somerset. 

The  slogan  used  by  the  followers  of  the  family  of 
Bowes,  although  no  doubt  ancient,  is  of  the  same 
type  as  the  foregoing  examples,  but  has  some  special 
interest  from  the  fact  that  it  is  believed  to  be  the  cry 
which  was  employed  on  the  last  occasion  on  which 
(at  least  In  the  North)  the  followers  of  a  chieftain 
were  led  on  by  the  use  of  a  slogan.  The  circum- 
stances were  these: — A  dam  had  been  built  across 
the  Tees  at  Fishgarth,  near  Egsleseliffe,  which, 
hindering  the  passage  of  fish  up  the  river,  was  very 
obnoxious  to  those  whose  property  adjoined  the  higher 
banks  of  the  Tees.  In  1661,  Matthew  White  of 
Ovington,  on  behalf  of  William  Bowes  of  Streatlam, 
by  the  beating  of  a  drum,  gathered  together  about 
twenty  men  at  Piercebridge,  whence  they  marched 
to  Egglesclifle.  On  their  way  about  ten  others 
joined  them,  and  at  Neasham  "Mr.  Henry  Ohaytor 


of  Croft  and  Mr.  Killinghall  called  for  ale,  and  drank 
Ksquire  Bowes's  good  health,  and  gave  six  shillings 
to  them  to  be  spent  in  drink,  which  they  did  drink, 
the  drum  beating,  and  they  shouting  and  hoo;ing, 
•A  Bowes,  a  Bowes  !"'  The  end  of  the  riot  was  that 
as  much  of  the  objectionable  dam  as  could  be  reached, 
on  account  of  the  quantity  of  water  in  the  river, 
was  thrown  down. 

The  cries  of  the  followers  of  the  fatally  rival 
families  of  Neville  and  Bowes  have  been  mentioned, 
and  that  of  the  retainers  of  a  neighbouring  stock, 
although  their  ancestral  home  is  on  the  Yorkshire 
side  of  the  Tees,  must  not  be  omitted.  The  Rokebys 
of  grey  Mortham's  Tower  were  a  Yorkshire  family  of 
great  antiquity  and  of  equally  great  renown.  Sir 
Thomas  Rokeby,  it  must  be  remembered,  worthily 
distinguished  himself  at  the  Battle  of  Neville's  Cross. 
The  occasion  on  which  the  Rokeby  slogan  was  used, 
probably  for  the  last  time,  is  of  sufficient  interest  to  be 
related  here.  It  is  recorded  in  a  manuscript  quoted 
in  Whitaker's  "History  of  Richmondshire. "  We  copy 
the  extract  just  as  we  find  it,  only  modernising  the 
spelling: — 

In  the  end  of  King  Henry  the  Eighth,  his  reign 
lung  Edward  the  Sixth,  and  Queen  Mary's  reign 
at  Mortham,  then  lived  Thomas  Rokebyj  Esquire, 
eldest  brother,  and  owner  of  Mortham,  a  plain  man 
as  might  be,  whose  words  came  always  from  his 
heart,  without  feigning,  a  trusty  friend,  a  forward 
gentleman  in  the  field,  a  great  housekeeper;  whereby 
he  lived  so  in  the  good  wills  and  good  hearts  of  his 
countrymen,  that  his  son  and  heir,  Christopher 
Kokeby,  being  assaulted  at  Gatherly  horse  race  by 
Christopher  Neville,  brother  to  the  'mighty  Earl  of 
Westmorland,  whom  the  said  Earl  had  sent  thither 
with  a  hundred  men  to  kill  him,  was  both  defended 
and  guarded  from  the  violence  of  his  adversaries, 
and  was  able  so  to  have  rebounded  the  blows  given 
him  by  them,  that  they  should  have  spilt  the  best 
blood  in  their  bodies  if  his  party  had  been  willing, 
for  then  not  a  gentleman  in  the  field  but  they  cried 
"A  Rokeby."  But  the  good  old  Thomas  being  in 
commission  for  the  peace,  commanded  and  entreated 
peace,  as  he  said,  "Give  (I.e.,  although)  it  grieves 
me  to  see  him  bleed  that  bleeds,  yet  peace  the  peace"; 
and,  therefore,  the  king  loved  him  that  could  so  well 
get  the  love  of  his  country. 

We  go  still  further  afield  when  we  introduce  the 
slogan  of  the  retainers  of  the  ancient  Lancashire 
family  of  Stanley,  but  it  must  be  remembered  that 
Lord  Edward  Stanley,  with  the  "lively  wights"  of 
Lancashire  and  the  "chosen  men"  of  Cheshire,  fought 
on  the  field  of  Flodden.  When  the  Earl  of  Surrey  was 
sore  pressed  by  the  Scots,  and  victory  seemed  to  be 
falling  to  their  share,  Lord  Edward  came  bravely  and 
most  opportunely  to  bis  assistance: — 

And  "Stanley"  stout  they  all  did  cry; 
Out  went  anon  the  grey  goose  whig. 
And  amongst  the  Scots  did  fluttering  fly. 
And  though  the  Scots  at  Stanley's  name 
Were  'stonished  sore,  yet  stout  they  stood. 

Nevertheless,  Stanley's  brave  charge  turned  the 
fortunes  of  the  conflict,  and  the  best  men  of  the  Scots 


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were  left  dead  on  the  battle  field.  The  incident  is 
well  told  in  Scott's  vigorous  verse: — 

The  war.  that  for  a  space  did  fail, 

Now  trebly  thundering  swelled  the  gale. 

And  "Stanley!"  was  the  cry; — 
A  light  on  Marmion's  visage  spread, 

And  fired  his  glazing  eye; 
With  dying  hand,  above  his  head, 
He  shook  the  fragment  of  his  blade. 

And  shouted  "Victory  !" 
"Charge,  Chester,  charge  !  on,  Stanley,  on  !" 
Were  the  last  words  of  Marmion. 

Drayton,  the  author  of  the  quaint  topographical 
poem  "The  Polyolbion,"  records  what  he  calls  the 
blazon  of  the  Northern  districts  of  England  in  the 
following  lines — 

The  lands  that  over  Ouse  to  Berwick  forth  do  bear. 
Have  for  their  blazon  had,   the   SnafBe,  Spur,  and 
Spear. 

And  Sir  W.  Scott,  in  "The  Lay  of  the  Last  Minstrel," 
makes  William  of  Deloraine,  addressing  the  dead 
body  of  Richard  the  Dark  Musgrave,  say: — 

Yet,  rest  thee  God,  for  well  I  know 
I  ne'er  shall  find  a  nobler  foe 
In  all  the  Northern  Counties  here, 
Whose  word  is  Snaffle,  Spur,  and  Spoar. 

Another  slogan,  the  use  of  which  was  not  confined 
to  any  particular  clan,  was  the  cry,  "Forth  to  the 
Held  !"  It  "was  used  in  the  fourteenth  and 
fifteenth  centuries  by  the  feudal  lords  and  gentry 
of  the  North  to  rouse  their  tenantry,  retainers,  and 
clansmen  to  join  their  standard  on  any  sudden  and 
extreme  emergency."  It  was  also  used  at  Flodden. 

A  cry  more  or  less  of  the  character  of  a  slogan 
was  used  by  men  of  the  North  when  seeking  to 
encourage  each  other  on  the  field  of  battle,  and 
consisted  simply  of  the  words,  Yet,  Yet,  Yet '." 
Another  North-Country  slogan,  a  variation  of 
which  is  believed  within  very  recent  times  to 
have  been  the  occasion  of  more  than  one  broken 
head,  is  the  cry,  "Tarsetburn  and  Tarretburn." 
The  Tarset  is  a  tributary  of  the  North  Tyne,  and 
the  Tarret  is  a  branch  of  the  Tarset.  Amongst 
the  natives  of  the  districts  watered  by  these 
smaller  streams  a  very  popular  local  Eureka 
takes  the  form  : — 

Up  wi'  Tarset  and  Tarretbum, 
And  down  wi'  the  Reed  and  Tyne! 

To  shout  these  words  in  the  presence  of  a 
denizen  of  the  vales  of  the  Tyne  or  the  Reed 
was  a  sure  prelude  to  a  free-handed  fight. 

Such  are  the  North-Country  slogans,  which 
have  been  preserved  by  the  labours  of  the  late 
Michael  Aislabie  Denham  and  others.  Many 
such  local  war-cries  are  doubtless  forgotten,  and 
lost  for  ever.  Whilst  they  no  doubt  served  to 
stimulate  the  wavering  warrior  to  renewed 
exertions,  they  were  unquestionably  themselves 
often  the  cause  of  serious  broils,  by  reviving 


the  feuds  and  rivalries  of  neighbouring  chieftains  ; 
and  there  was  great  wisdom  in  the  action  of 
Henry  VII.,  in  procuring  from  his  Parliament  an 
Act  "forbidding  such  war-cries  as  tended  to 
promote  discord  amongst  the  nobiBty,"  and 
enjoining  soldiers  to  call  only  on  St.  George  and 
the  King.  The  law  was  frequently  disobeyed,  and 
every  reader  of  the  history  of  the  Commonwealth  is 
familiar  with  the  slogans  of  the  soldiers  of  the 
1'arliame'nt,  "God  with  us  '"  and  "The  Lord  of  Ho»ts 
is  with  us  !"  J.  R.  BOYLE,  F.S.A. 


Dinar 


2JNE  of  the  loneliest  and  wildest  parts  of  the 
English  Lake  District  is  Ennerdale,  a  valley 
some  dozen  miles  in  length.  At  the  head  of 
the  dale,  near  the  Black  Sail  Pass,  leading  to  Wastdale, 
is  the  Pillar,  the  steepest  mountain  in  Cumberland.  The 
Pillar  Rock,  the  subject  of  our  engraving,  stands  out  from 
the  ereat  bulk  of  the  Pillar,  being  some  500  feet  below  the 
summit.  It  is  a  conspicuous  object  for  miles  around. 
Wordsworth  refers  to  it  as  follows : — 

You  see  yon  precipice — it  wears  the  shape 
Of  a  vast  building  made  of  many  crags. 
And  in  the  midst  is  one  particular  rock 
That  rises  like  a  column  in  the  vale. 
Whence  by  our  shepherd  it  is  called  the  pillar. 

The  Pillar  Rock  was  long  considered  inaccessible,  but 
has  often  been  scaled  of  late  years.  The  first  record  of 
the  kind  is  dated  1826,  when  an  Ennerdale  shepherd, 
named  John  Atkinson,  reached  the  top  without  accident. 


PILLAR  KOCK. 


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Amateur  climbers  have  since  emulated  Atkinson's  ad- 
venturous spirit,  among  others  Lieutenant  J.  Wilson, 
R.N.,  in  1848,  and  subsequently  Mr.  C.  A.  O.  Baumgart- 
ner.  In  later  years  the  Pillar  Rock  has  been  annually 
climbed  by  many  persons,  including  ladies,  and  little 
honour  or  renown  is  to  be  gained  from  the  successful  per- 
formance of  the  feat  by  the  ordinary  route  to  the  summit. 
Only  recently,  however,  the  rock  was  climbed  by  three 
members  of  the  Alpine  Club  from  the  front  or  Ennerdale 
side  direct  from  the  river  Liza. 


into  the  torrent.  The  knight  plunged  after  her,  and 
brought  her  out  of  the  water.  Mortally  injured,  she 
opened  her  eyes,  smiled  once  upon  her  adorer,  and  died. 


Jfrrm, 


J]IRA,  Ara,  or  Airey  Force,  situated  a  few 
miles  from  Patterdale,  on  the  banks  of 
Ullswater,  is  without  doubt  the  most 
picturesque  waterfall  in  the  English  Lake  District. 
There  are  others  that  have  a  greater  volume  of 
water,  and  others,  again,  that  are  of  greater 
altitude ;  none,  however,  excel  Aira  Force  in 
pictorial  attractions. 

The  water  tumbles  about  80  feet  perpendicularly 
'  into  a  chasm,  and,  as  will  be  seen  by  reference  to 
our  illustration,  is  dashed  into  foam.  If  the  fall  be 
at  all  full,  a  cloud  of  spray  rises,  which,  when 
glinted  by  the  rays  of  the  sun,  occasionally  pro- 
duces rainbow-tints  of  much  brilliancy.  The  huge 
boulders,  the  overhanging  foliage,  and  the  dark 
pool  below,  combine  with  the  rustic  bridges  and  the 
waterfall  itself  to  form  an  effective  composition, 
well  worthy  of  the  painter's  peucil. 

Aira  Force  is  the  scene  of  Wordsworth's  poem 
"The  Somnambulist."  The  legend  is  that  a  fair 
maiden,  named  Emma,  lived  with  her  father  in  an 
old  castle,  the  site  of  which  is  now  occupied  by  the 
modern  erection  known  as  Lyulph's  Tower,  the 
only  castellated  building  on  Ullswater.  Her 
beauty  and  talents  attracted  many  admirers,  but  she 
turned  a  deaf  ear  to  all  savj  one.  Sir  Eglamore,  a 
knight  of  high  renown,  gained  her  heart,  but  wished 
to  prove  his  devotion  by  some  heroic  feat  before  he 
wedded  her.  After  a  tender  farewell  beneath  a 
holly  tree  above  the  waterfall,  he  departed  for  a 
foreign  shore.  For  a  while  the  fair  Emma  heard  of 
his  brave  deeds,  but  afterwards  for  months  she  had 
no  tidings  of  him.  Then  she  began  to  doubt  his 
constancy,  refused  food,  lost  all  repose,  and  acquired 
the  habit  of  sleep-walking.  Sir  Eglamore  proved 
faithful,  and  duly  returned  to  his  ladye  love.  The 
night  was  far  advanced,  so  he  betook  himself  to  the 
holly  tree  rendered  dear  to  him  by  the  remem- 
brance of  parting,  and  there  awaited  the  morn. 
Seeing  a  figure  in  white  that  reminded  him  of 
Emma  coming  towards  him,  he  gently  touched  her. 
Emma  suddenly  awoke,  staggered,  and  fell  headlong 


JONATHAN  CAY. 

The  following  paragraph,  cut  from  a  recent  number 
of  the  Sparrowpoint  News,  an  American  paper,  may 
be  of  interest  to  Tyneside  readers : — "  Near  the 
rear  walls  of  Christ  Church  building,  at  Prince  Frede- 


AIKA  FORCE. 


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I    1891. 


ricktown,  Calvert  county,  Maryland,  U.S.,  there  is  a 
stone  slab  bearing  this  inscription: — 'Here  lieth  interred 
the  body  of  Reverend  Jonathan  Cay,  native  of  Newcastle- 
on-Tyne,  England,  who  died  October,  1737,  for  22  years 
rector  of  this  church.'  The  stone  is  still  in  a  good  state  of 
preservation,  except  a  crack  across  its  upper  left  hand 
corner,  and  the  lettering  is  easily  legible. " 

HASHAWAY 

A  VENERABLE  DAME. 

There  now  resides  at  Boston  Spa,  in  Yorkshire,  a 
centenarian  who  passed  her  102nd  year  on  July  24  last. 
She  was  born  at  Chillingham  New  Town  in  the  year  1789. 

Her  maiden  name 
was  Isabella  Ray. 
At  the  age  of  26 
she  married  an 
'Excise  officer 
named  W.  Mos- 
crip  at  Cold- 
stream.  She  is 
still  a  wonderful 
woman,  having  a 
robust  constitu- 
tion, and  can  take 
walking  exercise 
out  of  doors.  Her 
memory  is  not  in 
the  least  impaired 
with  age,  but  very 
distinct  through 
all  the  years  of  her 
varied  life.  Up 

to  a  year  ago  she  could  knit,  and  did  so  continuously 
during  the  day,  but  now  her  sight  has  become  somewhat 
dim,  and  she  cannot  clearly  take  up  the  loops.  Her 
hearing  is  rather  bad,  but,  as  she  says,  at  her  time  of  life, 
she  cannot  expect  it  "  to  be  as  good  as  it  was  one  hundred 
years  ago."  B.  R.,  Sunderland. 


JANE  AND  ANNA  MARIA  PORTER. 
The  interesting  sketch  of  these  two  .authoresses  (see 
Monthly  Chronicle,  1891,  415)  makes  one  regret  that  the 
writer  did  not  attempt  to  give  a  list  of  their  writings,  I 
have  several  of  their  books,  but  have  never  seen  a  com- 
plete collection.  I  send  you  herewith  a  list  of  works 
written  by  them,  but  I  am  by  no  means  certain  it  is  a 
complete  one.  Where  North-Country  worthies  have 
made  contributions  to  literature  it  seems  to  me  desirable 
that  some  record  should  be  preserved  of  what  they  have 
done  in  this  direction. 

ANNA  MABIA  PORTER. 

The  Barony,  3  vols.  ;  Don  Sebastian,  4  vols. ;  The  Fast 
of  St.  Magdalen,  3  vols.  ;  Honor  O'Hara,  3  vols.  ;  The 
HunKrtrian  Brothers,  3  vols.  ;  The  Knight  of  St.  John, 
3  vola,  ;  The  Lake  of  Killarney,  3  vols.  ;  Octavia,  3  vols. ; 


The  Recluse  of  Norway,   4  vols. ;  The  Village  of  Marien- 
dorpt,  4  vols. ;  Walsh  Colville,  1  vol. 

JANE  PORTER. 

Duke  Christian  of  Luneberg,  3  vols.  ;  The  Field  of 
Forty  Footsteps,  2  vols.  ;  The  Pastor's  Fireside,  4  vols.  ; 
The  Scottish  Chiefs,  4  vols.  ;  Tales  Round  a  Winter's 
Hearth,  2  vols.  ;  Thaddeus  of  Warsaw,  3  vols. 

The  "Pastor's  Fireside"  was  afterwards  published  in  two 
vols.,  and  a  little  later  in  one  vol.  8vo.,  with  illustrations. 
"The  Scottish  Chiefs"  and  "Thaddeus  of  Warsaw  "  were 
also  published  with  illustrations,  and  have  been  frequently 
reprinted.  Forty  years  ago,  "  The  Scottish  Chiefs  "  was 
one  of  the  most  widely  read  novels  in  the  North  of  Eng- 
land. I  cannot  6nd  any  indications  of  Anna  Maria 
Porter's  books  having  been  issued  in  either  the  one-volume 
form  or  with  illustrations. 

Of  Sir  Robert  Ker  Porter,  brother  of  Jane  and  Anna 
Maria,  I  only  know  of  two  works  of  his,  viz.  : — 

"The  Campaign  in  Russia,  1812," 8vo. 
"Travels  in  Georgia,  Persia,  &c.,"  1817-1820,  2  vols. 
4to. 

This  last  work  was  published  by  Messrs.  Longmans  at 
£9  9s.  Od.  !  JOHN  W.  CRAKE,  Liverpool. 


THE  THREAT  OF  INVASION. 

Great  preparations  were  made  by  the  French  in  the 
earlier  years  of  the  century  for  the  invasion  of 
England.  Dunkirk  and  Boulogne  were  the  general 
rallying  ports.  The  latter  harbour  was  the  principal 
point  of  assemblage,  and  the  efforts  made  there  in 
1803  were  such  as  to  excite  the  serious  attention  of  the 
British  Government.  Gunboats  and  flat-bottomed  praams 
were  collected  in  great  quantities,  furnaces  were  heated 
for  red-hot  shot,  immense  batteries  constructed,  and  every 
preparation  made,  not  only  for  a  vigorous  defence,  but 
the  most  energetic  offensive  measures.  Nothing  was 
talked  of  but  the  approaching  invasion  on  either  side  of 
the  Channel.  On  the  English  side,  fame  so  magnified 
the  extent  of  the  public  danger  that  every  old  woman 
who  heard  a  gun  go  off  fancied  it  was  the  French 
landing.  In  one  of  our  North-Country  towns,  even 
the  running  of  a  wheelbarrow  down  the  High  Street 
by  a  midnight  wag  brought  a  nightcap  to  every  window, 
and  scattered  a  rumour  all  round  "  that  the  French  had 
landed."  Indeed,  very  little  sufficed  to  set  a  whole  town 
in  motion  any  time  during  the  expected  invasion.  In 
1794,  whilst  the  Durham  Militia  lay  at  Whitby,  a  part  of 
the  old  abbey,  with  the  great  window,  fell  at  night  with 
a  crash  like  thunder,  starting  the  people  from  their  beds. 
In  a  few  seconds  the  whole  town  was  in  the  streets  in 
their  night  clothes.  The  militia  beat  to  arms,  and  turned 
out  for  a  set  to,  but  a  brief  inquiry  revealed  the  cause  of 
the  general  consternation,  and  the  people's  fears  "went 
to  bed  with  the  sun." 

It  was  Bonaparte  who  threatened  that  he  would  equip 
a  flotilla  of  flat-bottom  boats  to  invade  this  country,  and 
swore  in  the  presence  of  our  ambassador  that  he  would 
put  himself  at  the  head  of  the  invading  army.  That  put 


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475 


England  on  her  guard.  Through  his  spies  and  agents 
he  sounded  our  harbours  and  landing-places.  But  the 
Government  not  only  took  active  steps  to  destroy  or 
cripple  the  French  flotilla  at  Boulogne,  but  strengthened 
the  coast  and  harbour  defences  from  the  Firth  of  Forth 
to  Land's  End. 

In  anticipation  of  an  attempt  to  burn  the  shipping  in 
the  Tyne,  a  strong  iron  chain,  manufactured  for  the  pur- 
pose by  Messrs.  Crowley  and  Co.,  Swalwell,  was  laid 
down,  so  as  to  be  drawn  across  the  mouth  of  the  river, 
should  occasion  require,  in  order  to  obstruct  the  passage 
of  fireships  at  night.  (Brockie  informs  us  that  the  first 
chain  manufactured  for  this  purpose  fell  into  the  river 
when  it  was  being  put  aboard  a  keel  at  Swalwell,  and 
that  it  was  never  got  out  again.)  A  crab,  or  upright 
shaft,  having  several  holes  at  the  top  for  levers  to 
be  thrust  through  to  be  worked  like  a  capstan,  was 
put  up  at  each  side,  and  the  chain  was  loosely 
attached  to  them  by  strong  ropes  intended  to  be 
wound  round  them  to  draw  it  tight.  By  a  part  of 
the  contrivance  fireships  were  to  be  grappled  with  as 
they  came  up  the  river  and  hauled  upon  the  Mussel  Scarp. 
The  apparatus  was  used  on  the  occasion  of  the  Poppel- 
well's  Pink  taking  fire  at  the  entrance  to  the  harbour,  to 
the  imminent  risk  of  the  vessels  lying  there.  She  was 
cleverly  seized  hold  of  before  she  could  do  any  mischief, 
and  hauled  upon  the  Scarp,  blazing  fore  and  aft  in  an 
awful  manner,  and  there  she  burned  down  to  the  water's 
edge.  W.  S.,  South  Shields. 


CARLYLE'S   ESTIMATE  OF  THE  FOLKS 
O1  SHIELDS. 

The  following  extract  from  a  letter  by  Thomas  Car- 
lyle,  dated  Ecclefechan,  19th  July,  1841,  may  be  found 
in  the  recently  published  Life  of  Lord  Houghton : — 
"  I  spent  about  a  week  in  coming  hither  by  Newcastle, 
&c.  At  Tynemouth  I  had  a  swim  in  the  beautiful  blue 
sea ;  saw  Harriet  Martineau ;  saw  the  North  Shields 
election ;  admired  the  rugged  energy  of  that  population 
and  how  completely  Annandale  Scotch  they  are  from 
the  Humber  to  the  Forth.  Still  more  from  the  Tyne  to 
the  Forth  I  find  no  real  distinction  at  all,  except  what 
John  Knox  introduced :  it  is  all  Scotch — Scotch  in 
features  and  face,  in  character,  in  dialect,  and  speech. 
You,  too,  if  you  behave  yourself,  shall  be  accounted 
Scotch  !  They  are  all  Danes,  these  people,  stalwart 
Normans ;  terrible  sea  kings ;  are  now  terrible  drainers 
of  morasses,  terrible  spinners  of  yarn,  coal  borers, 
removers  of  mountains ;  a  people  terrible  from  the 
beginning."  EDITOR. 


A  CUMBRIAN  BIDDEN  WEDDING. 
The  "Bidden  Marriages,"  once  so  common  in  Cumber- 
land and  Westmoreland,   are  fast  dying  out,  and  their 
remembrance  will    ere  long  have   faded  into  the  past. 


Among  some  old  historical  papers  which  have  fallen  into 
my  possession  I  find  the  followine  :— 

BIDDER  WBDDIHO. 

No  GKETNA-SMITH  shall  force  our  Fetters, 
We  leave  such  Customs  t«  our  Betters. 


JOHN  STAMPER,  of  Little  Clifton,  in  the  County  of 
Cumberland,  and  CATHERINE  YEOWARD.  of  Harring- 
ton, hereby  respectfully  solicit  the  Company  of  their 
Friends  and  Acquaintance,  to  their  MARRIAGE,  which 
will  be  on  TUESDAY  next,  the  llth  of  July,  1797,  at  Little 
Clifton  aforesaid. 


Then  come  one  and  all,— to  the  wedding  repair  ;— 

The  neighbouring;  Youth  bid  the  Bridea-room  declare. 

That  with  Running,  ind  Wrestling,  and  Leaping  they'll  strive 

To  create  and  keep  Mirth  and  Good  Humour  alive. 

Here's  a  Galloping  Match  for  Two  Bridles,— and  then 

A  heat  for  Sii  DORS,— and  a  Foot  Race  for  Hen ; 

One  Bridle  to  trot  for, — a  race  run  in  Sacks, 

And  a  Heat  for  Six  Lasses  with  Lads  on  their  Backs ; 

For  a  Belt  some  will  Wrestle,  and  some  leap  for  Gloves, 

Whilst  innocence  each  rural  gambol  approves. 

Then  come  one  and  all ; — to  the  Wedding  repair  : — 
Your  Cheer  will  be  good,— and  the  Sports  be  most  rare. 

J.  W.  FAWCETT,  The  Grange,  Satley. 


THE  BRITISH  FLEET. 

James :  "  Did  ye  gan  doon  an  see  the  Fleet  at  Tin- 
rauth  ?"  Joseph  :  "No,  aa  didn't  ?an  ;  but  aa  seed  yen  o 
the  man-o'-war  cheps  in  Graingor  Street.  He  wad  likely 
be  here  wi'  the  Fleet  on  furlong !" 

THE  BIG  DRUM. 

An  old  story  is  worth  retelling.  Scene  :  Central 
Station,  Newcastle.  Railway  official  to  inebriated  bands- 
man who  is  without  an  instrument :  "  Noo,  then,  let's 
hev  yor  ticket."  "Man,  aa've  lost  hor."  "Nonsense! 
ye  cannet  hev  lost  it!"  "Wey,  man,  aa've  lest  the  big 
drum !" 

ST.   SVVITHIN. 

One  very  wet  day  lately,  a  party  of  pitmen  were  assem- 
bled in  a  public-house  not  far  from  Bedlington.  From  the 
weather  the  conversation  naturally  turned  to  St.  Swithin. 
None  of  the  company  seemed  to  know  anything  about  his 
saintship,  though  many  conjectures  were  made  as  to  what 
he  had  been.  At  length  a  person  not  connected  with 
mining  entered,  and  as  he  seemed  to  be  a  likely  man  to 
know,  the  query  was  put  to  him.  "Wey,  lads,"  he 
replied,  "aa  divvent  knaa  varry  much  aboot  him;  but 
from  what  aa've  hard,  aa  think  he  must  ha'  been  a  wet 
hand !" 

MUCH  IN  LITTLE. 

"  Multum  in  parm :  whaat  dis  that  mean  ?"  asked  one 
Tynesider  of  another.  "Bother  if  aa  knaa,"  was  the 
reply  ;  "  they  hev  sic  new-fangled  nyems  for  things  noo- 
a-days ;  but  if  thoo  axes  Dick  Stavers,  he's  sure  te  tell, 
for  he's  a  grand  scholar ;  aa've  hard  him  spell  scissors 
backwards  monny  a  time."  Dick,  being  fond  of  a  joke,  ex- 
plained that  it  was  a  Latin  term,  and  meant  to  carry  a  loco- 
motive  in  a  wheel-barrow.  "Ma  sarties,  but  that's  a 
queer  job  te  de,"  exclaimed  the  querist.  "Aa  divvent 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


I  October 
\     1891. 


wonder  that  it  tyeks  a  clivvor  fellow  te  manage  Latin, 
when  they  de  sic  things  as  that  1" 

THB  PHOTOGRAPHIC  GROUP. 

As  several  persons  were  inspecting  the  large  photo- 
graphic group  of  Contributors  to  the  Newcastle  Weekly 
Chronicle,  which  was  on  view  in  the  window  of  Messrs. 
John  Hay  and  Co.'s  shop  in  Northumberland  Street, 
Newcastle,  a  man  and  his  wife,  who  had  probably  just 
arrived  by  train,  approached.  The  better  half  drew  the 
attention  of  her  lord  and  master  to  the  group.  He,  how- 
ever, did  not  deign  to  notice  it,  but  putting  on  a  super- 
cilious air,  remarked  :— "The  crooned  heeds  o'  Europe, 
aa  suppose  !" 

PROFICIENCY   IN  LANGUAGE. 

It  is  Dr.  John  Collingwood  Bruce  who  tells  the 
following  story: — "A  Newcastle  alderman,  who  was 
very  well  known  in  Newcastle  when  I  was  a  boy,  went 
to  London,  and  took  up  his  quarters  in  Wood's  Hotel, 
Furnivall's  Inn.  There  he  picked  up  the  acquaintance  of 
a  young  foreigner — we  will  say  a  Dane.  One  day  the 
foreigner  said  to  the  alderman,  '  And  how  long  have  you 
been  in  dis  contry,  sor  ? '  He,  thinking  he  meant  '  How 
long  have  you  been  in  town?'  replied,  'Three  weeks.' 
'Dearee  me,'  said  the  Dane,  'and  you  do  speak  the 
langage  nearly  as  well  as  I  do  who  have  been  here  tree 
months  !' " 

GEORDY  ON  GUARD. 

Scene :  Military  camp,  Shoeburyness.  A  Seaham 
Colliery  pitman  was  on  guard  about  eleven  p.m.,  and,  not 
being  accustomed  to  such  duty,  he  rested  his  carbine  against 
the  rails  and  leaned  over  them.  The  officer  on  duty  came 
sharply  up  behind  Geordy,  and  shouted: — "What  are 
you  doing  there  ?  That's  no  position  to  be  in  when  on 
guard.  I  might  have  knocked  you  on  the  head  beiore  you 
could  have  seen  me."  Pitman  :—"  Aye,  aye,  ye  beggor. 
It  might  just  tyek  thee  all  the  water  on  te  knock  me  on  the 
heed.  Aa's  a  bonny  teuff  un.  Thoo  might  find  thysel  in 
the  wrang  box.  Just  tyek  ma  advice  an'  gan  te  bed.  or 
ye'll  be  sleepin  the  caller  i"  the  morning  !  "  The  officer 
(a  Londoner)  strode  away  without  remark,  for  he  had  not 
understood  one  word  that  was  addressed  to  him  ! 

THE  RULING  PASSION. 

A  person  having  occasion,  some  years  ago,  to  visit  an  old 
couple  at  Durham,  of  extremely  penurious  habits,  found 
them  holding  counsel  together  upon  a  matter  which  appa- 
rently weighed  heavily  on  the  minds  of  both  of  them. 
Thinking  it  was  the  probable  dissolution  of  the  wife,  who 
was  at  the  time  lying  dangerously  ill,  he  proceeded  to  offer 
therr>  all  the  consolation  in  his  power.  He  was  quickly 
cut  short,  however,  by  being  informed  that  that  was  not 
exactly  the  subject  they  were  discussing,  but  one  which 
affected  them  still  more  deeply,  viz.,  the  cost  of  her 
funeral ;  and,  to  the  stranger's  astonishment,  they  con- 
tinued their  ghastly  calculations  until  every  item  in  the 
catalogue,  from  coffin  to  cap,  had  been  gone  through,  with 


much  grumbling  at  the  rapacity  of  undertakers.  Sud- 
denly a  bripht  thought  occurred  to  the  husband,  who 
exclaimed,  "  Wey,  Janey,  hinny,  thoo  may  not  dee  efter 
aall,  thoo  knaas."  "Aa's  shoor  aa  hope  not,  Robert," 
replied  his  helpmeet,  in  a  low,  feeble  voice,  "for  aa's 
sartin  we  cannot  afford  it ! " 


Mr.  Andrew  Hope,  a  well-known  draper  in  South 
Shields,  who  took  an  active  part  in  public  affairs,  died 
suddenly  on  the  llth  of  August.  He  was  44  years  of  age. 

On  the  llth  August,  also,  Mr.  Johnson  Harle,  at  one 
time  a  prominent  merchant  in  Monkwearmouth,  died  in 
London  at  the  age  of  60  years. 

Mr.  John  Bell,  caretaker  of  Newcastle  Cattle  Market 
for  29  years,  died  on  the  14th  of  August,  his  age  being 
72  years. 

On  the  same  day,  Mr.  John  Graham,  farmer,  of 
Wyliesyke,  Gilsland,  one  of  the  oldest  tenants  on  the 
Nuworth  estate  ot  the  Earls  of  Carlisle,  died  at  the  age  of 
72  years.  The  deceased  was  noted  as  a  successful  breeder 
of  Cheviot  and  blackfaced  sheep. 

Intelligence  was  received  on  the  14th  of  August  of  the 
death,  at  Sydney,  New  South  Wales,  of  Mr.  Henry  E. 
Dickinson,  engineer,  who  had  served  his  apprenticeship 
at  Messrs.  R.  and  W.  Hawthorn's,  Forth  Banks,  New- 
castle. The  deceased  became  a  member  of  the  1st  New- 
castle Volunteers  at  the  time  when  Sir  Johu  Fife  was  in 
command.  He  was  42  years  of  age, 

At  the  age  of  83  years,  Mr.  Henry  Sidney,  a  justice  of 
the  peace  for  the  petty  sessional  courts  of  BIyth  and 
Bedlinejton,  died  at  Cowpen  Hall,  Cowpen,  on  the  15th  of 
August. 

On  the  same  day,  at  the  age  of  75,  the  death  took  place, 
at  Prudhoe,  of  Mr.  Siddle  Dixon,  late  huntsman  of  the 
Northumberland  and  Durham  Harriers. 

Mr.  Richard  Witten,  keeper  of  the  Station  Hotel, 
Seaham  Harbour,  and  formerly  a  ship  captain,  died  on 
the  18th  of  August,  at  the  age  of  52  years. 

Also,  on  the  18th,  died  Mr.  Andrew  Watson,  head 
engineer  at  the  Marquis  of  Londonderry's  New  Seaham 
Collieries,  aged  44  years. 

Another  death  took  place  on  the  18th  of  August — that 
of  Mr.  Roger  Errington,  a  well-known  manufacturer  of 
cattle  spice  at  Sunderland.  The  deceased  was  a 
member  of  the  Sunderland  Town  Council,  and  took  an 
active  interest  in  all  matters  affecting  the  welfare  of  the 
borough.  He  was  a  prominent  member  of  the  Primitive 
Methodist  body,  and  was  president  of  the  Sunderland 
Sunday  School  Union.  Mr.  Errington  was  about  42 
years  of  age. 

Mr.  George  Bartram,  who  all  his  lifetime  had  been 
identified  with  the  shipbuilding  industry  on  the  Wear, 
died  at  Sunderland,  on  the  19th  of  August,  at  the 
ad  vanced  age  of  91  years. 

On  the  2]st  of  August,  in  his  eighty -ninth  year,  the 
Duke  of  Cleveland  (Harry  George  Powlett)  died  at  his 
residence  in  London.  His  other  titles  were  Earl  of  Dar- 


October! 
II.    / 


1891. 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


477 


lington,  Viscount  and  Baron  Barnard  of  Barnard  Castle, 
and  Baron  Raby  of  Raby  Castle.  Before  his  succession 
to  the  peerage,  his  Grace, 
as  Lord  Harry  Vane— a 
name  subsequently  ex- 
changed for  Powlett — had 
a  seat  in  the  House  of 
Commons,  as  one  of  the 
members  for  South  Dur- 
ham, from  1847  to  1859, 
becoming  in  the  latter 
year  member  for  Hastings. 
He  was  married  in  1854  to 
Catherine  Lucy  Wilhel- 
mina,  widow  of  Lord  Dal- 
:  meny,  and  mother  of  the 
j  Earl  of  Rosebery.  With 
the  death  of  his  Grace, 

THE  DCKE  OF  CLEVELAND.      the  title  of  Duke  of  Cleve- 
f  From  a  Photograph  by       land  became  extinct,  but 
Messrs.  W,  and  D.  Downey.)  that  of  Baron  Barnard  of 
Barnard  Castle  survives  in 

the  person  of  Mr.  Henry  de  Vere  Vane,  member  of  a  col- 
lateral branch  of  the  family.  The  body  of  the  deceased 
was  conveyed  from  London  by  special  train  to  Winston 
Station,  and  thence  by  road  to  Raby  Castle,  where  it  lay 
in  state  till  the  28th.  With  solemn  ceremony,  and  amid 
general  manifestations  of  sorrow,  the  remains  were  then 
interred  in  the  family  mausoleum  in  Staindrop  Church- 
yard. The  personalty  of  the  late  duke  was  estimated  at 
one-and-a-half  millions  sterling. 

The  Rev.  Father  Sharpies,  of  New  Tunstall,  near  Sun- 
derland,  a  Roman  Catholic  priest  who  had  been  in 
charge  of  various  missions  in  the  diocese  of  Hexham  and 
Newcastle,  died  on  the  22nd' of  August. 

On  the  22nd  of  August,  Mr.  Frederick  Robertson 
Goddard,  of  the  firm  of  Messrs.  Monkhouse,  Goddard, 
and  Co.,  accountants,  Newcastle,  died  at  his  residence, 
Victoria  Square,  in  that  ciiy.  His  father,  who  belonged 
to  Ipswich,  came  to  Newcastle  as  sub-agent  of  the  Bank  of 
England's  branch  in  Grey  Street.  Mr.  Goddard  was 
official  auditor  of  the  Corporation.  Possessed  of  con- 
siderable literary  capacity,  he  wrote  a  series  of  admirable 
articles  on  Lapland  in  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle. 
The  deceased  gentleman  was  44  years  of  age. 

Dr.  Edward  Anthony  Hedley,  who  had  laboured  for 
thirty  years  as  a  medical  practitioner  at  Felton,  died 
there  on  the  22nd  of  August,  in  the  50th  year  of  his  age. 
He  was  married  to  Eliza,  only  daughter  of  the  late  Mr. 
Samuel  Donkin,  of  Bywell  Felton, 

Mr.  Lancelot  Bell,  a  dealer  in  flour  and  meal,  and  who 
had  for  many  years  been  a  member  of  the  School  Board 
in  Allendale  Town,  died  suddenly  on  the  road  leading  to 
Keenley  on  the  24th  of  August,  the  horse  and  cart  which 
he  had  in  charge  returning  home  without  him. 

Mr.  Henry  Irwin  Jenkinson,  a  well-known  writer  of 
guide-books  to  the  Cumberland  Lake  District,  died  at 
Brentwood  on  the  28th  of  August. 

On  the  2nd  of  September,  the  death  was  announced  of 
Mr.  William  T.  Bell,  at  High  Green,  coalowner,  Sunder- 
land,  at  the  age  of  80  years.  The  deceased  was  for  many 
years  a  member  of  the  River  Wear  Commission,  and  was  a 
magistrate  for  the  county  of  Northumberland, 

Mr.  Alderman  P.  Matthews,  Lord  Mayor  of  York, 
died  at  his  official  residence  in  that  city  on  the  6th  of 
September. 


at 


©ctarrentcs. 


AUGUST. 

10.  —  The  colours  presented  to  the  2nd  Battalion  York 
and    Lancaster  Regiment   (the    old   84th)  in    1861,   and 
carried  by  it  through   the  Egyptian  campaign  in  1882, 
were  placed  in  the  south  aisle  of  York  Minster. 

11.  —  A  seal,  three  feet  in  length,  was  caught  in  Shields 
Harbour. 

—  The  August  Fair  was  proclaimed  at  the  entrance  to 
St.  Nicholas"  Cathedral,  and  in  Newgate  Street,  New- 
castle. 

12.  —  At  Shoeburyness  Artillery  Volunteer  Meeting,  the 
1st  prize  in  the  10-inch  gun  competition  was  won  by  the 
first  and  second  detachments  of  the  4th  Durham. 

14.—  As  the  guest  of  Sir  Charles  Mark  Palmer,  M.P., 
his  Royal  Highness  the  Prince  of  Naples,  Crown  Prince 
of  Italy,  arrived  in  Newcastle,  from  Edinburgh,  on  a  two 
days'  visit  to  Tyneside.  He  was  received  at  the  Central 
Station  by  a  distinguished  party,  including  his  Excellencv 
Count  Tornielli,  Italian  Ambassador  at  the  English 
Court.  The  Mayor  (Mr.  J.  Baxter  Ellis),  in  the  name  of 
the  Corporation  and  citizens  of  Newcastle,  extended  to 
his  Royal  Highness  a  warm  and  hearty  welcome  to  the 

ancient  town.  A  pro- 
cession having  been 
formed,  the  Prince  pro- 
ceeded in  the  Mayor's 
carriage  to  the  residence 
of  Sir  C.  M.  Palmer  in 
Jesmond  High  Terrace, 
where  a  banquet  was 
given  in  his  honour  in 
the  evening.  On  the 
following  morning  the 
Royal  visitor,  accom- 
panied by  the  Italian 
Ambassador  and  his 
suite,  was  treated  to  a 
trip  down  the  river, 
the  various  works  and 
the  nature  of  the  in- 
dustries carried  out  in 
connexion  with  them 
being  explained  in  the 
course  of  the  passage. 
On  arrival  at  Jarrowthe 
Prince  was  welcomed 

by  the  Mayor  (Mr.  Matthew  Dent),  and  was  pre- 
sented with  an  address  on  behalf  of  the  Mayor 
and  Corporation.  His  Royal  Highness  was  then 
conducted  over  the  works  of  the  Palmer  Iron  and  Ship- 
building Company,  luncheon  being  served  in  the.  drawing 
office.  Returning  to  Newcastle  by  rail,  the  Prince  paid  a 
short  visit  to  the  works  of  Sir  W.  G.  Armstrong  and  Co., 
at  Elswick  ;  and  in  the  evening  he  set  sail  from  the 
Albert  Edward  Dock,  Tynemouth,  on  board  the  passenger 
steamer  Britannia  for  Norway. 

15.—  New  rolling  mills,  enclosed  in  an  area  of  upwards 
of  46  acres  of  ground,  were  opened  by  Messrs.  John 
Spencer  and  Sons  at  Newburn  Stanners. 

17.  —  In  pursuance  of  the  bequest  of  the  late  Mr.  Lewis 
Thompson,  the  ceremony  of  placing  a  memorial  garland 


PRINCE  OP  NAPLES. 


478 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


I  October 
1      1891. 


on  the  tombstone  of  the  late  Mr.  Thomas  Thompson,  of 
Byker,  was  performed  by  the  Guardians  of  that  township 
in  Jesmond  Cemetery,  Newcastle. 

— At  a  meeting  of  the  Newcastle  School  Board,  it  was 
unanimously  resolved  that  the  Government  fee  grant  of 
10s.  per  head  on  the  average  attendance  be  accepted.  At 
a  subsequent  meeting,  it  was  resolved  to  free  all  the 
schools  of  the  Board,  with  the  exception  of  the  Westmor- 
land Road  and  Heatoa  Park  Road  mixed  departments, 
where  a  uniform  charge  of  4d.  will,  be  made,  the  new 
arrangement  commencing  with  the  1st  of  September. 
The  majority  of  the  other  local  School  Boards  and  the 
managers  of  several  voluntary  schools  also  availed  them- 
selves of  the  provisions  of  the  Free  Education  Act. 

18. — Dr.  Brown  tendered  his  resignation  to  the  Gates- 
head  Board  of  Guardians  as  medical  officer  for  Winlaton, 
which  he  had  held  for  35  years. 

— Probate  was  granted  of  the  will  of  Mr.  Edward 
Hedley,  of  the  Borough  Road,  North  Shields,  who  died  on 
the  27th  of  March,  1891,  the  personalty  being  sworn  at 
£9,428  4s.  2d. 

— It  was  announced  that  Mr.  Joseph  Skipsey,  the  pit- 
man poet  of  Northumberland,  had  tendered  his  resigna- 
tion as  custodian  of  Shakspeare'a  birthplace  at  Stratford- 
upon-Avon. 

19. — The  annual  meeting  and  excursion  of  the  English 
Arboricultural  Society  were  held  in  Hexhuni  and  district. 

— A  commercial,  scientific,  and  model  exhibition,  pro- 
moted by  Mr.  J.  D.  Lawson,  manager  for  Mr.  F,  M. 
Laing,  was  opened  in  the  Royal  Assembly  Hall,  Stan- 
hope Street,  South  Shields. 

20. — About  this  time,  a  handsome  new  Wesleyan 
Chapel,  the  gift  of  Mr.  Emerson  Muschamp  Bainbridge, 
of  Eshott  Hall  and  Newcastle,  was  opened  at  Eastgate, 
in  Weardale. 

21.— The  Rev.  Malcolm  Smith,  of  the  Tron  United 
Presbyterian  Church,  Hawick,  was  drowned  while  bath- 
ing at  Spittal,  Berwick-on-Tweed. 

22. — A  woman  named  Cavanagh,  wife  of  Michael 
Cavanagh,  died  under  suspicious  circumstances  at 
Walker,  and  her  husband  was  arrested  on  suspicion  of 
having  caused  her  death. 

— Ann  White,  a  woman  living  in  John  Street,  off 
Bishopton  Lane,  Stockton,  was  found  to  have  been 
muidered  in  her  house;  and  William  Wood,  a  blacksmith, 
who  cohabited  with  her,  subsequently  gave  himself  into 
custody  on  the  charge  of  having  committed  the  deed, 
jealousy  being  assigned  as  the  motive.  The  victim  of  the 
tragedy  was  43,  and  the  prisoner  39  years  of  age.  The 
coroner's  jury  returned  a  verdict  of  wilful  murder  against 
Wood. 

— At  the  meeting  of  the  British  Association  at  Cardiff, 
great  uimiration  was  expressed  by  eminent  naturalists  of 
the  bird  sketches  drawn  by  Mr.  John  Duncan,  naturalist 
and  artist,  which  appear  in  the  Weekly  and  Monthly 
Chronicle. 

— During  a  heavy  gale,  a  herring  boat  was  capsized 
while  making  for  North  Sunderland  harbour,  and  two  men, 
one  being  the  captain,  Adam  Durham,  were  drowned. 

— The  twenty-first  annual  prize  meeting  of  the  New- 
castle Rifle  Association  was  held  at  the  Harton  Moor 
rifle  range,  near  Tyne  Dock. 

24. — John  Thomas  Elliott,  36  years  of  age,  an  engine 
fitter,  who  had  drunk  himself  out  of  his  senses,  committed 
suicide  by  throwing  himself  from  the  High  Level  Bridge 
into  a  yard  in  Pipewellgate,  Gateshead,  a  height  of  86  feet. 


25. — Owing  to  an  unusually  heavy  rainfall  on  the  pre- 
vious evening,  great  floods  prevailed  in  the  upper  reaches 
of  the  Tyne ;  and  a  farm  horse,  in  harness,  was  drowned 
in  the  river  opposite  Newburn. 

—  The  annual  Brewster  Sessions  for  Newcastle  were 
held  in  the  Police  Court.  There  were  twenty  new  appli- 
cations for  licenses,  a  number  of  which  were  eventually 
refused.  The  other  local  licensing  meetings  took  place 
about  the  same  time. 

26. — During  the  early  hours  of  this  moraine,  a  violent 
gale  of  wind  raged  in  Newcastle.  The  tents  in  the 
Leazes  Park,  in  which  the  annual  exhibition  ot  the 
Durham,  Northumberland,  and  Newcastle  Botanical  and 
Horticultural  Society  was  to  have  been  held,  were,  un- 
fortunately, blown  to  the  ground.  Many  valuable  plants 
which  had  been  ranged  under  the  canvas  were  damaged 
through  the  fall  of  the  poles,  Mr.  W.  J.  Watson,  of  the 
Fenham  Nurseries,  being  the  greatest  sufferer  in  this 
respect.  Such,  indeed,  was  the  vast  and  general  amount 
ofjdestruction  wrought  by  the  storm  that,  at  an  early 
meeting  of  the  committee,  under  the  presidency  of  the 
Mayor  (Mr.  J.  Baxter  Ellis),  it  was  decided  to  abandon 
the  autumn  show  for  the  present  year.  At  a  subsequent 
meeting  of  the  same  body,  it  was  reported  that,  so  far  as 
could  be  estimated,  the  liabilities  of  the  society  amounted 
to  £560,  against  which  there  was  available  a  sum  of 
£226  15s.  The  Mayor  issued  an  appeal  soliciting 
public  support  for  the  unfortunate  society.  The  result  of 
the  mayoral  manifesto,  in  conjunction  with  other  efforts, 
was  such,  that  the  whole  of  the  liabilities  were  ultimately 
met,  and  there  remained  a  substantial  surplus  in  favour 
of  the  society. 

27. — The  inquest  on  the  bodies  of  the  seven  men  who 
were  killed  by  the  fall  of  hydrochloric  acid  condensers  at 
the  Friar's  Goose  Chemical  Works,  Felling,  on  the  26th 
of  July,  was  brought  to  a  close.  The  jury  found  that  a 
crack  in  the  furnace  was  the  cause  of  the  disaster.  The 
hot  air  was  drawn  into  the  centre  condenser  and  ignited 
the  coke ;  the  fire,  acting  upon  the  stone  sides  of  the  con- 
denser, split  them,  and  the  condenser  collapsed.  In 
falling  it  damaged  the  other  three  condensers,  which  also 
fell  soon  afterwards.  The  occurrence  was  accidental. 
(See  page  431.) 

— Steps  were  taken  for  the  promotion  of  a  Canine 
Society  in  connection  with  Newcastle  and  district,  to 
encourage  the  breeding  of  dogs,  and  to  increase  the 
number  of  fanciers.  Colonel  J.  A.  Cowen,  J.P.,  of 
Blaydon  Burn,  was  appointed  president. 

— In  the  Guildhall,  Newcastle,  the  Mayor  presented 
bronze  medals  and  certificates  of  the  Royal  Humane 
Society  to  William  James  Carr  and  William  Woods,  two 
boys  belongi  ng  to  the  Wellesley  Training  Ship,  who,  on  the 
15th  of  June,  rescued  from  drowning  a  companion  named 
George  Mill  Pattison. 

— At  a  meeting  of  the  governors  of  the  Newcastle 
Royal  Infirmary — Alderman  W.  D.  Stephens  in  the 
chair — Dr.  Page  offered,  on  behalf  of  one  of  his  patients, 
a  sum  of  £1,000  towards  the  projected  new  building. 
Mr.  Ralph  Atkinson  followed  this  up  by  stating  that, 
when  it  came  to  subscriptions  of  £100,  he  would  be  one 
subscriber  to  that  amount.  On  the  strength  of  these 
promises,  and  as  the  outcome  of  several  suggestions,  it 
was  agreed  that  the  opinion  of  an  architect  should  be 
obtained  as  to  the  eligibility  of  the  present  site  for  the 
building  of  a  new  Infirmary. 

29. — On  the  occasion  of  temporarily  severing  his  con- 


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nection  with  the  literary  staff  of  the  Newcastle  Chronicle, 
to  proceed  on  a  business  mission  to  India,  Mr  Archibald 
Erskine  Macdonald  was  presented  with  a  handsome  silver 
cigar  case  by  his  colleagues.  Mr.  Macdonald  had  pre- 
viously been  made  the  recipient  of  a  testimonial  from  the 
members  of  the  composing  department. 
— A  cycling  contest  for  a  fifty  guinea  silver  challenge 


"WEEKLY  CHRONICLE"  CYCLING  CUP. 

cup,  offered  by  the  proprietor  of  the  Newcastle  Weekly 
Chronicle,  through  the  contributor  "Vagabond,"  and 
to  be  called  the  Weekly  Chronicle  100  Miles  Road 
Record  Cup,  with  medals 
added  to  the  value  of  £20, 
took  place  to-day.  The 
course  selected  was  from 
Ponteland  to  Jedburgh  and 
back,  the  starting  point  being 
at  Prestwick  Lane  End, 
about  a  mile  on  the  New- 
castle side  of  Ponteland,  the 
turning  point  near  Jedburgh 
Abbey,  and  the  finish  a 
couple  of  hundred  yards  on 
the  Newcastle  side  of  Prest- 
wick Lane  End.  Eighty 
cyclists  entered  the  lists,  re- 
presenting the  four  Northern 
Countiesof  Northumberland, 

Durham,  Westmorland,  and  Yorkshire.  The  number 
who  came  to  the  scratch  was  49,  the  times  of  starting 
extending  from  5.20  a,m.  to  6.18  a.m.  The  result  of 
the  race  was  as  follows  : — 


w.  HOWITT. 


jr.  s. 

18  42 

28  10 

33  23 

55  0 

*6.  John' Stanners   ...7.' "'.     ...  8    19  42 


1.  W.  Howitt,  Jubilee  Rovers  A  team 7 

2.  J.  R,  Chalmers,  Newcastle  C.C 7 

3.  J.  Tait,  Brunswick  C  team   7 

4.  C.  Rule,  Jubilee  Rovers  A  team 7 

5.  Joseph  Armstrong,  Arthur's  Hill  8 


7.  George  Potts 8  29  35 

8.  Arthur  Norton  ...                                              8  31  15 

9.  J.  Hall 8  39  5 

10.  W.  A.  Armstrong 9  15  34. 

11.  Win.  Cummings    9  41  34. 

The  cup  thus  became  the  possession,  for  one  year,  of  the 
Jubilee  Rovers.  The  cup  and  medals  were  formally  pre- 
sented at  a  dinner,  also  given  by  the  proprietor  of  the 
Weekly  Chronicle,  at  the  Crown  Hotel,  on  the  5th  of 
September,  Mr.  W.  C.  B.  Cowen  ("Vagabond")  occupy- 
ing the  chair,  and  Mr.  C.  X.  Sykes  (assistant  editor  of 
the  Weekly  Chronicle)  the  vice-chair. 

31.— It  was  ascertained  that,  as  the  result  of  a  poll  of 
the  ratepayers,  it  had  been  decided  that  the  elections  of 
the  Sunderland  Board  of  Guardians  should  henceforth 
take  place  triennially  instead  of  annually. 

SEPTEMBER. 

1. — During  the  prevalence  of  another  severe  pale,  the 
tents  in  Saltwell  Park,  Gateshead,  in  which  it  had  been 
arranged  to  hold  the  autumn  show  of  the  Floral 
and  Horticultural  Society  connected  with  that  borough, 
were  blown  to  the  ground.  Owing  to  the  unfortunate 
disaster,  it  was  found  necessary  to  abandon  the 
exhibition  of  plants  in  bloom,  ferns,  &c.,  but  the  cut 
flowers  and  several  other  products  were  displayed  in  a 
pavilion  speedily  erected  in  a  less  exposed  part  of  the 
grounds.  The  force  of  the  storm  uprooted  several  large 
trees  in  the  park  and  neighbourhood,  and  the  massive 
drinking  fountain,  bearing  the  name  "Salte  Well,"  erected 
many  years  ago  for  the  benefit  of  the  public  by  the  late 
Mr  Wailes,  when  proprietor  and  occupier  of  Saltwell 
mansion  and  grounds,  was  much  damaged. 

2.— At  a  meeting  of  the  Newcastle  City  Council,  it  was 
resolved  to  increase  the  salary  of  the  City  Treasurer  (Mr 
J.  J.  Pace)  from  £650  to  £850  per  annum. 

— The  annual  meeting  of  delegates  in  connection  with 
the  Northern  Union  of  Mechanics'  Institutes  was  held  at 
Blaydon-on-Tyne.  The  chair  was  occupied  by  Dr.  Philip 
Brown,  the  president  for  the  year,  who  delivered  an  ad- 
mirable address ;  and  a  very  able  paper  on  the  question 
"Has  the  Education  Act  realised  the  Expectations  of  its 
Promoters?"  was  read  by  Mr.  Aid.  John  Lucas,  of 
Gateshead. 

—Mr.  Duncan  McLaren,  of  Lee  Mount,  Broomie- 
knowe,  lost,  by  death,  a  famous  St.  Bernard  dog,  "Albert 
Edward  Prince  of  Wales,"  for  which  he  had  recently 
been  offered  £300. 

— As  the  result  of  boring  operations  conducted  by  Mr. 
W.  Laws,  of  Ponteland,  a  seam  of  coal  was  discovered  to 
the  north-west  of  Chiton,  near  the  Newcastle  turnpike, 
on  the  road  to  Morpeth. 

— Mr.  Feuwick  Ironsides,  of  Ravensworth,  grandson  of 
Mr.  Thomas  Ironsides,  the  centenarian  of  Kibblesworth, 
was  married  to  Elizabeth  Jameson  Chapman,  eldest 
daughter  of  Mr.  John  W.  Chapman,  West  Rainton.  (See 
pp.  90,  284.) 

— The  sale  by  auction,  extending  over  two  days,  com- 
menced at  the  rooms  of  Messrs.  R.  and  W.  Mack,  Pilgrim 
Street,  Newcastle,  of  the  books,  manuscripts,  autographs, 
portraits,  and  other  literary  curiosities  belonging  to  the 
late  Mr.  William  Dodd,  successor  to  Mr.  Emerson  Charn- 
ley,  the  famous  bookseller.  The  large  and  miscellaneous 
collection  included  many  cuttings  from  the  Weekly 
Chronicle,  to  which  Mr.  Dodd  was  an  occasional  contribu- 
tor. 

4. — On  this  and  the  following  day  the  annual  meeting 


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of    the  National  Association  of  Colliery  Managers  was 
held  in  the  Wood  Memorial  Hall,  Newcastle. 

— A  man  about  30  years  of  age,  but  of  unknown  name, 
was  killed,  the  body  being  shockingly  mutilated,  by  fall- 
ing down  a  pit  shaft  at  Houghton-le-Spring. 

— It  was  decided  by  the  employers  to  give  a  month's 
notice  for  a  reduction  in  the  wages  of  the  men  connected 
with  the  shipbuilding  industry  of  the  Wear,  Tyne,  and 
Tees. 

5. — The  house  of  Mr.  Cuthbert  Richardson,  butcher,  at 
Walbottle,  was  entered  by  burglars,  and  about  £400  in 
gold  and  cheques  stolen  from  a  safe,  which  was  blown  up 
by  gunpowder. 

— Mr.  John  Burnett,  corresponding  secretary  to  the 
Board  of  Trade,  and  formerly  of  the  literary  staff  of  the 
Newcastle  Chronicle,  presented  the  £100  benefit  to  a  dis- 
abled member  of  the  Amalgamated  Society  of  Engineers 
in  Newcastle. 

— Several  events  took  place  as  preliminaries  to  the 
meeting  of  the  Trades  Union  Congress,  appointed  to  be 
held  in  Newcastle.  A  new  banner,  the  property  of  the 
Tyneside  branch  of  the  National  Coopers'  Society,  was 
unfurled  in  the  Church  Institute,  Felling,  by  Mr.  T. 
Burt,  M.P.,  the  chair  being  occupied  by  the  Mayor  of 
Newcastle.  In  the  Leazes  Park,  Newcastle,  Mr.  Coun- 
cillor Laird  unfurled  a  new  banner  for  the  use  of  the 
members  of  the  United  Machine  Workers'  Association. 
On  the  following  day,  at  an  open-air  meeting  in  the  Milk 
Market,  Newcastle,  a  new  banner  belonging  to  No.  25 
branch  of  the  National  Labour  Union  waa  unfurled  by 
Mr.  John  Burns,  of  London.  The  People's  Open  Plat- 
form was  inaugurated  for  the  winter  in  Rye  Hill  Baptist 
Church,  Newcastle,  by  a  discussion  on  "How  Trades 
Unionism  raises  the  Social  as  well  as  the  Industrial  posi- 
tion of  Women." 

7. — The  actual  business  in  connection  with  the  twenty- 
fourth  meeting  of  the  Trades  Union  Congress  commenced 
n  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle.  The  chair,  at  the  out- 
set of  the  proceedings,  was  occupied  by  Mr.  E.  Har- 
ford,  secretary  of  the  Amalgamated  Society  of  Rail- 
way Servants,  and  there  were  present  620  delegates, 
representing  two  million  workmen.  The  Mayor  (Mr.  J. 
Baxter  Ellis),  who  was  accompanied  by  the  Sheriff,  the 
Town  Clerk,  and  several  members  of  the  Corporation, 
extended  to  the  members  a  cordial  welcome  to  the  city  : 
and  Mr.  T.  Burt,  M.P.,  of  the  Northumberland  Miners, 
who  was  unanimously  elected  President  of  the  Congress, 
afterwards  took  the  chair  in  that  capacity.  The  sittings 
of  the  Congress,  beginning  on  the  Monday,  extended  over 
the  entire  week,  the  business  being  relieved  by  several 
entertainments,  including  a  breakfast  by  the  Mayor  and 
Corporation  in  St.  George's  Hall  on  the  8th,  and  a 
Garden  Party  in  ttie  Leazes  Park  on  the  10th.  The  pro- 
ceedings of  the  Congress  concluded  with  a  great  labour 
demonstration  on  the  Town  Moor  on  the  12th,  about 
40,000  workmen  belonging  to  Newcastle  and  district, 
accompanied  by  bands,  banners,  and  models,  taking  part 
in  the  procession. 

— A  man,  apparently  between  30  and  40  years  of  age, 
committed  suicide  by  throwing  himself  from  the  parapet 
of  the  High  Level  Bridge,  Newcastle,  falling  close  to  the 
woodwork  connected  with  the  Swing  Bridge. 

10. — A  serious  fire  occurred  in  the  shipbuilding  yard 


of  Messrs.  Priestman  and  Co.,  Sanderland.  The  outbreak 
resulted  in  the  partial  destruction  of  a  fine  steamer  which 
was  almost  ready  for  launching. 


(general  ©tcnrrencejs. 

AUGUST. 

12.— The  result  of  a  Parliamentary  election  at  Walsall 
was  declared  as  follows  : — Mr.  Edward  Holden  (Glad- 
stonian  Liberal),  4,899 ;  Mr.  Frank  James  (Conservative), 
4,360. 

— Mr.  James  Russell  Lowell,  author  of  the  "  Biglow 
Papers,"  &c,  died  in  America  in  his  seventy-third  year. 

15. — The  Senaputty  and  the  Tongal  were  executed  at 
Manipur  in  accordance  with  the  sentences  passed  upon 
them  for  the  massacre  of  Mr.  Quintan's  expedition. 

18. — Walter  Lewis  Turner  was  executed  at  Leeds  for 
the  brutal  murder  of  Barbara  Waterhouse,  at  Horsforth, 
near  Leeds,  'on  the  6th  of  June. 

19. — The  annual  meeting  of  the  British  Association  was 
commenced  at  Cardiff  under  the  Presidency  of  Professor 
Huggins,  who  chose  for  his  opening  address  the  subject 
of  Astronomy. 

— The  French  fleet,  under  command  of  Admiral  Gervais, 
arrived  at  Spithead  on  a  visit  to  this  country. 

20. — At  the  execution  of  John  Conway,  at  Kirkdale 
Gaol,  Liverpool,  for  the  horrible  murder  of  a  little  boy, 
Nicholas  Martin,  the  murderer's  head  was  almost  torn 
from  his  body  by  the  force  of  the  drop. 

21. — A  girl  named  Catherine  Dennis  was  found  with 
her  throat  cut  at  a  public  house  near  Huddersfield. 
Subsequently,  a  man  named  James  Stockwell  was  arrested 
and  confessed  to  the  murder. 

22. — Severe  fighting  began  near  Valparaiso  between 
the  rival  factions  in  Chili.  After  three  days'  fighting,  the 
Government  troops  were  forced  to  retire.  Subsequently  a 
decisive  battle  was  fought,  and  President  Balmaceda'-i 
forces  were  completely  routed. 

24.— Mr.  Raikes,  Postmaster-General,  died  at  his 
residence  in  Cheshire  in  his  fifty-third  year. 

26. — The  result  of  a  Parliamentary  election  at  Lewisham 
resulted  as  follows  : — Mr.  John  Penn  (Conservative)  4,585 ; 
Mr.  Warmington  (Gladstonian  Liberal),  2,892. 

2?. — The  death  was  announced  of  Marie  Taglioni,  the 
famous  operatic  dancer. 

30. — Serious  disturbances  took  place  at  Eastbourne  in 
connection  with  the  parading  of  the  Salvation  Army. 


SEPTEMBER. 

1. — The  Education  Act  .providing  free  education  for 
children  between  3  and  15  years  of  age,  came  into 
operation. 

3. — Edward  Arthur  Maurice  Calendar  Newton, 
described  as  a  journalist,  was  committed  for  trial  at  Bow 
Street  Police  Court  on  a  charge  of  having  abducted 
Edith  Pearson,  aged  fifteen,  the  daughter  cf  a  Strand 
tobacconist. 

6. — Alderman  P.  Matthews,  the  Lord  Mayor  of  York, 
died  in  his  fifty-third  year. 

9. — M.  Grevy,  ex-President  of  the  French  Republic, 
died  at  Montsous-Vaudrey,  his  country  seat  in  the  Jura. 
He  was  seventy-eight  years  of  age. 


Printed  by  WALTER  SCOTT,  Felling-on-Tyne, 


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VOL.  V.— No.  57. 


NOVEMBER,    1891. 


PRICE  GD. 


atttr  Cft0ln*a  in  tftt  north. 


HE  towns  of  the  Tyne  and  Wear  have  had 
several  visitations  of  pestilence  which  left 
behind  a  great  blank,  a  sad  memory,  and  a 
host  of  practical  lessons.  Turning  over  the 
scanty  records  of  bygone  times,  we  come  every  now  and 
again  upon  pages  that  tell  only  of  plague,  famine,  and 
raging  death. 

The  annals  of  pestilence  in  Newcastle  carry  us  back  to 
the  days  of  Henry  III.,  who  built  the  Black  Gate  of  the 
Castle.  On  the  eve  of  the  battle  of  Bannockburu,  New- 
castle was  a  place  of  rendezvous  for  Edward  II.  aud  his 
army.  War  and  want,  the  sword  and  sickness, 'are  close 
cousins  (as  our  ancestors  often  found  to  their  cost). 
Grievous  was  the  famine  and  mortality.  "The  quick 
could  hardly  bury  the  dead." 

Glimpses  of  the  epidemics  of  the  reign  of  Elizabeth  may 
be  given  by  a  few  extracts  from  the  Chamberlain's  ac- 
counts in  Newcastle.  These  will  enable  the  reader  to 
realize  to  some  extent  the  sufferings  of  citizens  and 
strangers,  and  the  burdens  brought  upon  the  public 
purse  : — 

1563.  Paid  to  Sanders  Forster  and  Ralf  Henrysone,  for 
watching  the  bridg  yaitt  for  comyng  of  the  sek  men  that 
com  from  Newhaven,  for  four  dayes  a  pece,  6s.  8d. 

1576.  Paid  for  vittelles  for  the  relefe  of  the  seke  folk  a 
feilde  this  weeke  (December),  49s.  Paid  for  vittelles  for 
the  relefe  of  the  seke  folke  about  the  towne,  having  theare 
doors  sparred  upp,  19s.  2d. 

1596.  Paid  to  John  Butlande  (bellman),  for  goinpe  1 
timeabutte  towne  to  warne  all  men  to  kepe  in  their  doggs 
and  their  swine  for  the  plaug,  2d.  Paid  to  George  Hind- 
uicrs,  boocher,  and  1  other  with  him,  for  their  killing  5 
swine,  24  rtogees,  and  16  dukes,  which  founde  in  the  strete 
after  warniuge  was  given  ;  4d.  a  peice,  swine  ;  2d.  a  peice, 
doge1;  ;  and  pence  a  peice,  dukes  ;  7g. 

1596.  Paide   for  the  charge  of  burying  7  poore  folke 


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which  died  in  the  streete,  for  winding  theme,  grave-mak- 
ing, and  carrying  to  the  church,  7s.  4d. 

Archdeacon  Magnus,  statesman  and  diplomatist, 
writing  from  Sheriff  Hutton  in  North  ifork.  in  October, 
1528,  told  Cardinal  Wolsey  that  "the  pestiferous  and 
ragious  swete  "  was  reigning  round  about.  In  1545,  the 
Earl  of  Hertford  was  in  Newcastle,  and  sent  word  to 
Henry  VIII.  that  the  plague  was  lingering  there,  and 
prevailed  from  Berwick  to  Darlington.  The  Governor 
of  Berwick,  Lurd  Hunsdon,  cousin  of  Queen  Elizabeth, 
informed  Sir  William  Cecil,  in  1570,  that  the  plague  was 
very  sore  in  Newcastle,  "and  sum  of  ytt  had  come  to 
Anwyke."  "God  kepe  it  hens,''  he  exclaims  i  "for  yf  yt 
come  hether  yt  wyll  skowre  six  or  seven  thousand  pepell 
yn  ytt,  wherof  2,600  chylder,  as  I  thynke."  In  1596, 
there  was  pestilence  in  all  parts  of  the  North  of  England. 
The  Bishop  of  Carlisle  died  of  it.  The  Bishop  of  Durham 
retired  from  his  castle  on  the  Wear  to  his  safer  manor- 
house  on  the  Tees.  The  city  of  Durham  was  so  plague- 
stricken  that  numbers  of  the  inhabitants  were  camped  out 
on  the  moors.  The  Vicar  of  Stranton,  near  Hartlepool, 
fell  a  victim  ;  and  the  parish-register  subsequently  coming 
to  a  stand,  Mr.  G.  B.  Richardson  infers  that  the  parish 
clerk  had  followed  the  incumbent  to  the  grave.  "9  poore 
folkes  died  for  wante  in  the  streetes  "  of  Newcastle  in 
September,  and  "  16  poore  folke  "  in  October  ;  and  on 
Michaelmas  Monday,  when  the  new  Mayor  was  to  be 
chosen  in  the  chapel  of  St.  Mary's  Hospital,  the  air  was 
heavily  laden  with  the  perfume  of  herbs,  and  the  floor 
thickly  strewn  with  rushes. 

In  the  year  1636,  what  is  usually  designated  the  Great 
Plague  burst  upon  Newcastle  and  Gateshead  with  unex- 


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or 


1891. 


ampled  fury.  In  the  former  town— the  population  of 
which  could  not  have  been  more  than  30,000,  if  so  much — 
the  deaths  rose  from  58  in  the  week  ending  May  14th  to 
422  in  the  week  ending  Aug.  14th,  and  to  520  in  that 
ending  Sept.  4th.  The  plague  ceased  with  the  year,  and 
during  the  eight  months  of  its  continuance  there  died  of 
it  5,037  persons.  In  Gateshead,  with  a  population  of 
only  three  or  four  thousand,  there  were  550  deaths.  It  is 
on  record  that  the  good  citizens  of  Berwick,  by  their 
Corporation,  sent  a  present  of  40  marks  to  the  Mayor  of 
Newcastle  as  aid  for  the  pest-smitten  town.  In  quaint 
but  most  touching  phrase,  the  Mayor,  Aldermen,  and 
Vicar  of  Newcastle  acknowledged  this  liberal  gift  in  the 
following  letter : — 

RIGHT  WOBTHIE  GENT. 

Wee  haue  receaved  from  yow  by  a  servant  of  Sir 
J  dhn  Clavering  the  some  of  40  marks  a  verie  ample  ex- 
pression of  your  pittie  to  us  in  this  our  great  calamitie 
by  reason  of  the  sore  pestilence  so  long  contynueing  in 
this  place.  Your  charitie  with  the  helpe  of  God  shall  be 
by  us  continually  had  in  remembrance,  and  as  occasion 
shall  require  shall  be  requited  with  thankfullness  accord- 
ing to  our  powers.  God  in  his  mercye  for  Christ  Jesus 
his  sake  cease  the  sickness  and  preserve  yuw  and  all  others 
from  the  same.  The  nomber  of  the  dead  is  not  so  manye 
this  last  weeke  as  formerly,  being  but  one  hundred  twentie 
two.  The  great  death  of  people  that  hath  beene,  which  dotli 
amount  to  verie  near  6000  persons  since  the  beginning,  wee 
feare  there  is  the  cause  that  there  dye  fewer  now  ;  there 
being  not  so  many  people  left  in  the  towne  as  there  was. 
Thus  with  all  due  respect  of  thankfullness  we  rest, 
Your  truly  loving  friends 

PETE  RIDUELL,  maior. 
WM.  WARMOUTH,  ROB.  ANDERSON, 

Octob  1636.        RALPH  COLE,      LEONARD  CABR,  v\c. 

Ten  years  later,  that  is  to  say  the  year  after  the  town 
had  surrendered  to  the  Scotch  (1646),  the  plague  once 
more  broke  out.  In  the  life  of  Ambrose  Barnes  we 
read  : — 

That  desolating  judgment,  the  pestilence,  had  made  for 
some  months,  an  horrible  devastation  in  Newcastle. 
Heaps  of  dead  bodies  were  every  night  carried  in  carts, 
to  be  buried  without  the  walls,  and  the  town  was  very 
much  become  a  solitude.  One  of  the  maidservants  in  the 
family  where  Mr.  Barnes  liv'd  was  lying  below  stairs, 
sick  in  bed,  the  other  was  to  appearance  in  health,  wait- 
ing at  table  upon  her  master.  Mr.  Barnes  informed  him 
of  some  dangerous  symptoms  which  the  maid  who  was 
sick  began  to  have  upon  her  body.  The  master,  perceiv- 
ing the  contagion  had  reacht  his  house,  arose  imme- 
diately from  dinner,  leaving  the  shop,  counting-house, 
"scritoire,  debt-books,  keyes,  and  all  his  effects,"  to  the 
care  of  Mr.  Barnes,  and  the  same  day  took  ship  at 
Shields  for  Hamburgh.  That  night  dy'd  the  maid,  who 
at  dinner  time  was  waiting  at  table  in  perfect  health,  the 
next  day  dy'd  the  other  maid,  who  had  fell  sick  before. 
Mr.  Barnes  was  quickly  after  infected,  ana  shut  up  in  an 
empty  large  house  near  the  Exchange,  without  any 
living  creature  besides  himself,  but  they  rapt  at  his  door, 
when  the'y  brought  him  meat,  and  he  himself  came  and 
took  it  in.  In  this  hideous  lonely  manner  he  spent 
several  dayes  and  nights.  A  huge  great  tumour  rose 
upon  his  neck  behind,  the  suppuration  whereof,  physitions 
were  of  opinion,  saved  his  life. 

Since  that  day'there  have  been  occasional  outbreaks  of 
malignant  fever,  but  nothing  at  all  to  compare  with  this 
old  desolation  and  horror  until  the  outbreak  of  cholera  in 
1831-1832. 

Cholera  morbus  first  became  an  epidemic  in  1817.    In 


that  year  it  suddenly  broke  forth  from  its  nest  in  the 
marshes  and  jungles  of  India.  It  smote  many  parts  of 
India,  Persia,  Turkey,  Russia,  and  Germany  in  the 
course  of  its  gloomy  flight,  and  reached  England  in  the 
late  summer  or  early  autumn  of  1831. 

The  generally  received  report  places  the  outbreak  of 
Asiatic  cholera  in  the  port  of  Sunderland,  and  dates 
it  October  26,  1831.  It  spread  rapidly,  and  in  a  short 
time  Government  sent  down  Dr.  Dsun,  a  medical  man 
who  had  been  much  among  cholera  in  the  East,  and 
Dr.  Barry,  who  had  been  specially  deputed  to  investi- 
gate the  mysterious  distemper  in  the  hospitals  of 
Russia.  These  gentlemen  concurred  in  pronouncing 
the  disease  malignant  cholera  of  the  most  dangerous 
and  truly  epidemic  type.  Immediately  the  most  strin- 
gent quarantine  was  put  in  force  against  Sunderland, 
and  stoppage  of  trade  was  added  to  the  bitterness  of 
death  all  over  the  town.  The  town  officials  became 
exceedingly  alarmed  and  energetic.  The  streets  and 
alleys  were  cleansed  by  fire-engines.  The  dreadful 
poverty  of  the  people  was  relieved  by  munificent  con- 
tributions from  all  classes  above  the  range  of  actual 
want.  In  all  about  538  cases  occurred,  of  which  about 
half  were  fatal. 

Newcastle  escaped  for  many  weeks.  None  of  the  town 
authorities,  however,  counted  on  any  long  exemption ; 
on  the  contrary,  every  preparation  was  made  for  the 
advent  of  the  dreaded  stranger.  Owners  of  wretched 
property  in  and  about  Sandgate,  the  Close,  Pandon, 
Baihffgate,  and  the  like  places  were  stirred  up  by  no 
gentle  admonition,  and  the  narrow  entries  near  the  Quay 
were  washed  out  with  hot  lime.  Hospitals  were  extem- 
porized at  convenient  points.  The  Castle  was  appropriated 
as  a  Cholera  Home  for  the  parish  of  St.  Nicholas.  St. 
John's  and  St.  Andrew's  had  the  St.  John  Poor  House, 
Bath  Lane,  while  the  paupers  resident  there  were  removed 
to  other  premises.  All  Saints  had  a  large  home  fitted  up 
on  the  North  Shore,  just  behind  Sandgate.  Mr.  Archibald 
Reed,  the  Mayor,  specially  empowered  by  the  Privy 
Council,  distinguished  himself  by  his  great  activity ;  but 
the  whole  Corporation  behaved  with  prompt  generosity  and 
vigour.  The  regulations  for  interment  were  strict,  and 
strictly  carried  out.  Twelve  hours  was  the  limit  within 
which  all  who  died  from  the  pest  were  to  be  buried.  In 
six  weeks  there  were  thirty-one  interments  in  St.  Nicholas' 
Churchyard — to  the  east  of  the  north  transept ;  in  All 
Saints',  in  ten  weeks,  there  were  eighty-seven  burials  of 
cholera  patients.  After  this,  it  was  decided  that  the 
churchyards  were  too  full,  and  the  bodies  of  all  who  died 
from  cholera  were  thenceforth  disposed  of  at  the  Ballast 
Hills,  Westgate  Cemetery,  or  St.  Ann's.  The  highest 
number  of  deaths  in  one  day  was  12.  The  total  number 
from  9th  December  to  13th  March  was  306,  out  of  971 
attacked.  As  in  the  case  of  Sunderland,  the  wealth  of 
Newcastle  was  freely  consecrated  to  the  relief  of  the  poor. 
The  frequent  tolling  of  the  bells,  and  passing  of  small 


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1891        j 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE   AND  LEGEND. 


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funeral  companies,  caused  a  deep  sadness  to  fall  upon 
the  town.  The  plague  had  ceased  about  ten  days,  when, 
in  obedience  to  an  Order  in  Council,  Wednesday,  21st 
March,  was  observed  as  a  general  fast  on  account  of  the 
grievous  visitation. 

The  little  village  of  JS'ewburn  suffered  to  an  extent  that 
happily  was  without  parallel.  Out  of  the  550  inhabitants 
424-  were  attacked,  and  57  died.  Amongst  those  who  died 
was  Mr.  Edmondson,  the  vicar  ;  and  so  great  was  the 
panic  that  not  even  over  his  grave  was  the  usual  burial 
rite  performed. 

Gateshead  also  suffered  very  severely.  The  earliest 
clearly  recognised  cholera  burial  occurred  on  the  16th 
of  October.  "One  of  the  first  three  wises,"  says  Mr. 
James  Clephan,  in  his  useful  pamphlet  on  the  subject, 
"was  that  of  Mary  Hymers,  or  Hind  marsh,  a  rag- 
gatherer  of  depraved  habits,  living  in  the  Hawk  Entry, 
Bottle  Bank,  on  the  Pipewellgate  slope,  to  whom  Mr. 
Henry  Brady  was  called  on  the  15th.  In  the  other  case, 
the  patient,  James  Morgan,  a  blacksmith,  lived  at  Spring- 
well,  and  was  brought  into  Gateshead  parish  after  death. 
There  was  then  a  pause  until  Christmas  Eve,  when  (on 
the  24th)  a  second  Gateshead  case  occurred  in  Pipewell- 
gate,' in  the  person  of  Elizabeth  Thompson,  alias  Hales. 
The  date  of  her  burial  is  Christmas  Day  ;  and  this  case  is 
rapidly  succeeded  by  others,  until  the  abatement  of  the 
epidemic  in  the  spring  of  1832.  In  July,  the  'red  cross' 
reappears  on  the  register,  and  it  does  not  vanish  until  the 
month  of  November.  The  total  number  of  cholera 
burials  in  St.  Mary's  parish  was  225.  Deducting  3  (two 
from  Newcastle  and  one  from  Hebburn),  222  remain — the 
number  inscribed  on  the  pillar  in  St.  Edmund's  Cemetery. 
There  were  also  12  cholera  burials  in  St.  John's,  making 
the  total  number  of  the  Gateshead  burials  237."  The 
highest  number  of  interments  in  one  day  was  on  the  28th 
December,  1831,  when  it  was  20.  One  joiner  in  the  town 
made  fifty  coffins  in  one  week,  and  as  many  as  102 
between  Christinas  Day  and  January  13. 


Scrfttt  &fQmrn*,  " 


j|T  is  doubtful  if  justice  can  ever  be  done  to 
thousands  of  historical  personage*  —  of  men 
who,  either  in  spirit,  or  energy,  or  intelli- 
gence, or  prowess,  or  character  lived  before 
their  time,  or  made  better  times  for  other  people  to  live 
in  by  their  pluck,  skill,  heroism,  or  wisdom.  It  is  the 
passive  and  enduring  people  who  float  quietly  down  the 
stream  of  an  era  ;  but  the  men  who  stick  in  the  stream, 
who  make  the  times  froth  around  them,  or  who  dam  it 
up  for  a  future  flood  and  rush—  these  are  the  history- 
makers.  The  timos  they  live  in  cannot  understand  them  : 
hence  they  are  written  down  as  disturbers,  rioters,  mad- 
men, or  rogues.  A  host  of  such  men  lived  two  or  three 


hundred  years  ago— men  who  were  then  hated  as  fire- 
brands, but  who,  in  our  days,  are  justly  esteemed  as  noble 
and  worthy  fellows.  John  Lilburne  was  a  man  of 
indomitable  spirit,  incapable  of  fear — a  man  made  for 
yeasty  times.  A  pretty  character  he  got  from  some 
people,  and  just  a  contrary  one  from  other  people, 
which  proves  it  to  be  proper  to  estimate  him  wisely. 

It  appears  that  Wood  has  made  a  nosegay  of  the  wild 
flowers  stuck  about  him  in  his  day  : — "  From  his  youth 
he  was  much  addicted  to  contention,  opposition  of  govern- 
ment, and  to  violent  and  bitter  expressions.  He  was  the 
idol  of  the  factious  people ;  he  was  naturally  a  great 
trouble-world  in  all  the  variety  of  governments  ;  a  hodge- 
podge of  religion,  the  chief  ringleader  of  the  Levellers,  a 
great  proposal-maker,  a  modeller  of  State,  a  publisher  of 
several  seditious  pamphlets,  and  of  so  quarrelsome  a 
disposition  that  it  was  appositely  said  of  him,  by  Judge 
Jenkins,  that  if  there  was  none  living  but  he,  John 
would  be  against  Lilburne,  and  Lilburne  against  John." 

This  is  a  part  of  the  historic  label  stuck  on  to  Leveller 
John.  A  good  deil  of  it  would  fit  any  great  man  who 
puts  easy  people  about  in  his  time.  Peter  and  Paul  had 
a  little  of  this  sort  of  reputation  ;  still  they  are  respected. 
And  how  much  of  it  Luther  got  all  men  know.  Clarendon 
gives  a  more  rational  account  of  this  loud  battle  man  who 
died  a  Quaker.  He  says  that  Lilburne  was  "  an  evidence 
of  the  temper  of  the  nation,  and  how  far  the  spirits  of 
that  time  (1653)  were  from  paying  a  submission  to  power, 
when  nobody  had  the  courage  to  lift  up  their  hands 
against  it."  Hume  took  him  to  have  been  "the  most 
turbulent,  but  the  most  upright  and  courageous  of  human 
kind." 

John  Lilburne  was  a  North-Country  man  ;  he  came  of 
a  thrifty  old  Durham  family ;  his  father  was  Richard, 
who  owned  an  estate  at  Thickney-Purcharden,  and  John 
was  born  in  1618.  Two  other  sons  came  to  be  men  of 
note,  as  we  shall  see  at  the  end  of  this  article — E.obert, 
who  was  a  Major-General  in  the  Commonwealth  Army, 
and  George,  who  became  Mayor  of  Sunderland.  Poor 
John  was  a  younger  child,  and,  according  to  the  law  of 
entail,  he  had  to  be  trained  to  shift  for  himself,  and  he 
did  it.  At  twelve  years  old  he  was  apprenticed  to  a 
clothier  in  London.  Both  Richard,  the  father  of  John, 
and  the  clothier  whom  John  had  to  serve,  were  dis- 
affected towards  the  hierarchy  of  the  day.  So  were  a 
vast  lot  of  other  people.  King  James,  and  King  Charles, 
and  Queen  Mary,  and  other  powers  that  then  were,  had 
done  much  to  vex  souls  and  make  Puritans.  The  re- 
ligious revolution  was  fermenting  in  all  places,  abroad  and 
at  home — in  Germany,  Spain,  Rome,  Scotland,  and 
England  ;  and  John  Lilburnp  took  the  fever  and  with  it 
infected  other  young  men.  If  John  was  eager  and 
earnest,  so  were  Cromwell,  Milton,  and  all  other  people 
on  all  sides.  Church  and  Dissent,  if  they  had  any  heart 
at  all. 

Young  John,  they  say,  had  a  genius  in  advance  of  his 


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1891. 


years.  There  is  no  doubt  of  that;  but  he  had  the  defect 
of  being  too  honest  and  outspoken.  John  would  not  be 
imposed  upon  :  so  when  his  master,  the  clothier,  was 
hard  upon  him,  he  got  better  terms  by  complaining  to 
the  City  Chamberlain.  Having  more  time  for  himself 
after  his  complaint,  and  having  some  money,  he  bought 
books,  and  read  them,  and  drank  in  the  elixir,  and 
showed  signs  that  he  did  "  inwardly  digest"  his  reading. 
Beading  lads  in  our  day  are  properly  applauded.  Being 
a  reader  and  so  on,  he  talked  to  hi?  companions  of  the 
shallow  and  deep  things  he  read  of  politics,  of  religion, 
and  of  other  matters  interesting  and  stirring;  thus  he 
soon  became  an  authority  in  the  midst  of  his  sympathis- 
ing circle  of  friends ;  and  they,  admiring  his  genius,  be- 
came his  auditors  and  banded  helpers.  This,  of  course, 
was,  in  those  times,  seditious,  because  then  the  cobbler 
had  to  stick  to  his  lapstone,  or  be  counted  a  foe  to  the 
State.  The  fact  is  that  John  inherited  Richard's  blood 
and  pluck.  There  was  one  Ralph  Auxton  who  owed 
Richard  Lilburne  £200  on  account  of  some  land  ;  the 
ancient  custom  of  trial  by  battle  was  unfashionable  ;  but 
Richard  and  Ralph  were  prepared  to  fight  it  out.  They 
were  armed  and  went  to  the  skirmishing  place  for  the 
fray  ;  but  the  judges  and  king  put  their  veto  on  it,  and 
they  did  not  fight. 

John  left  his  master  and  his  trade  for  more  congenial 
pursuits.  He  was  a  member  of  a  congregation  in  which 
he  was  flattered  on  account  of  his  attainments  and 
fervour.  A  teacher  of  this  congregation  introduced  him 
to  Dr.  Bastwick,  an  English  physician.  This  doctor 
physicked  the  Church  as  well  as  other  of  bis  sick  patients, 
and  he  got  his  fees  in  coin  that  vexed  him  greatly. 
Bastwick  wrote  and  published  pamphlets  under  learned 
Latin  titles,  "Flagellum  Pontifices,"  &c.,  and  he  entered 
into  the  discussion  in  which  Atterbury  and  the  Convoca- 
tion fought,  viz.,  whether  the  King  was  lord  of  the 
Church  or  not,  and  whether  he  gave  authority  to  bishops 
or  not :  so  Bastwick  fell  under  the  bishops,  got  into  the 
Star  Chamber,  was  fined  £1,000,  excommunicated,  dis- 
allowed to  practise  physic,  had  his  book  burnt,  called  to 
pay  costs,  and  sent  to  gaol  till  he  recanted.  He  was 
lodged  in  the  Gate  House,  where  he  wrote  more  wicked 
books,  and  John  Lilburne  was  introduced  to  him  in  the 
prison,  and  John  pitied  him  and  got  his  writing  printed 
for  him  on  the  Continent.  John  came  home  from 
Holland  loaded  with  the  "Merry  Liturgy"  of  Dr.  Bast- 
wick and  some  Latin-headed  pieces,  which  he  circulated, 
and  get  betrayed  and  into  limbo,  like  the  doctor. 
Bastwick  was  sentenced  to  pay  another  £5,000  for  this 
little  affair,  to  exhibit  his  face  in  the  pillory,  to  lose 
his  ears,  and  to  live  all  his  life  in  prison.  However, 
Bastwick  was  liberated  after  a  time  by  the  Parliament, 
his  incarceration  pronounced  illegal,  and  thousands  of 
people  hailed  his  liberation  and  chimed  his  praises  ;  but 
the  ungrateful  fellow  wrote  a  tract  called  the  "Defence  of 
Himself  against  Lilburne."  So  keen  were  the  conten- 


tions in  those  days  that  friends  could  not  think  and  write 
and  be  ever  friendly. 

There  was  another  man  who  scribbled  paper  with  a  pen 
that  was  not  approved — a  Mr.  Prynne,  whose  "News 
from  Ipswich  "  young  Lilburne  circulated.  You  see  the 
clothier  had  turned  bookseller,  an  awkward  trade  in 
times  when  the  mind  of  England  was  breaking  into 
independent  thought.  Therefore,  Master  John  was  led 
to  his  trial,  and  he  was  condemned,  for  what  else  could 
the  authorities  do  with  him  ':  In  February,  1637,  he  was 
ordered  to  be  whipped  at  the  cart's  tail  from  the  Fleet 
Prison  to  the  Old  Palace  Yard,  there  to  be  set  up  in  the 
pillory  ;  then  he  was  to  go  back  to  the  gaol  of  the  Fleet 
to  abide  till  he  conformed  to  the  rules  of  the  court,  to 
pay  £500  to  the  King,  who  was  in  want  of  money,  and  to 
find  security  that  be  would  behave  himself  for  the  future. 
Thus,  John  Lilburne  was  being  schooled  in  adversity, 
which  lessons  would  not  improve  his  temper ;  but  he  took 
his  sufferings  without  relenting ;  be  made  mighty  speeches 
against  his  persecutors  ;  be  Hung  away  pamphlets  from 
the  very  pillory,  like  seeds  of  dandelions;  so  the  Star 
Chamber  said,  "Gag  him,"  and  he  was  gagged  ;  but  he 
stamped  with  his  feet  to  show  his  pluck,  and  the  people 
so  thoroughly  admired  him  that  they  gave  him  new 
names- — "Freeborn  John"  and  the  "Little  Saint."  In 
gaol  they  dressed  him  in  double  irons,  and  left  him  in  a 
close  ward.  Then  thers  was  an  alarm.  "Fire,  fire,"  was 
the  cry  ;  smoke  and  flame  appeared  near  his  ward  !  John 
was  suspected  of  having  got  it  lighted,  and  the  au- 
thorities took  it  as  a  hint  that  if  they  did  not  look  out 
the  prison  and  the  inmates  would  be  roasted.  So  John 
was  better  provided  for,  for  the  prisoners  and  the 
neighbours  interceded  for  him.  He  bad  been  made  a 
hero  by  the  Star  Chamber.  Then  John,  when  his  irons 
were  off,  wrote  "The  Christian  Man's  Trial,"  and  the 
" Nine  Arguments  against  Episcopacy,"  with  "Epistles 
to  the  Warden  of  the  Fleet."  This  man  was  not  to  be 
daunted.  It  was  the  Long  Parliament  that  mitigated  his 
prison  miseries  in  November,  1640. 

The  year  following  John  was  topsawyer  in  a  street 
assembly  which  demanded  justice  to  be  executed  on  the 
Earl  of  Strafford.  The  day  after  this  hubbub,  he  stood  at 
the  bar  of  the  House  of  Lords,  for  an  alleged  assault  upon 
Colonel  Lunsford,  the  Governor  of  the  Tower.  But  the 
temper  of  the  people  was  up  in  favour  of  John,  for  he  had 
been  in  the  irons  :  so  the  noble  lords  let  him  off.  More- 
over, the  Parliament,  on  the  very  day  that  the  Lords 
dismissed  the  assault  case,  voted  that  John's  previous 
incarceration  was  illegal,  and  that  he  ought  to  have 
compensation  for  his  sufferings  and  losses.  And,  what  is 
more,  this  reparation  was  actually  made  to  him  in  the 
year  1646.  After  various  obstructions  and  long  delays, 
by  a  vote  of  the  Lords,  then  a  petition  to  the  Commons, 
and  lastly  by  the  intervention  of  Cromwell,  John  received 
compensation  to  about  the  value  of  £3,000;  but  it  took 
some  five  years  to  get  it ;  and  some  said  that  this  delay 


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was  his  own  fault.  Poor  fellow  \  he  could  not  please 
everybody,  nor  did  he  try.  This  money  was  voted  to 
him  out  of  the  estates  of  persons  who  would  not  like  to 
part  with  it.  James  Ingram,  Warden  of  the  Fleet,  was 
one  of  them. 

The  King,  meanwhile,  had  been  playing  fearful  pranks 
with  the  liberties  of  the  nation  ;  he  believed  in  the  divine 
right  of  kings  to  do  as  they  liked,  that  they  were  not 
responsible  to  either  Lords  or  Commons,  only  to  God. 
The  Parliament  voted  an  army  to  oppose  the  king,  and 
then  John  Lilburne  volunteered  to  be  a  soldier.  He 
was  a  captain  at  the  battle  at  Edge  Hill,  taken  pri- 
soner, marched  to  Oxford,  and  escaped  execution  on  a 
charge  of  high  treason  against  the  king  only  on  the 
threat  of  Parliament  to  retaliate  such  sharp  practices 
on  some  of  bis  Majesty's  people.  He  was,  therefore, 
exchanged,  and,  through  the  Earl  of  Essex,  was  re- 
warded with  £300.  But  he  opposed  the  earl's  imposi- 
tion of  the  Scotch  Covenant  on  the  soldiers.  Owing  to 
Cromwell's  interest,  he  became  a  major  in  the  division 
under  the  Earl  of  Manchester,  and  in  raising  the  siege 
of  Newark  he  nearly  lost  his  life.  And  then  Colonel 
King  and  he  disagreed.  King  tried  to  damage  his 
reputation  with  the  earl;  but  the  latter  prized  the 
valour  of  his  major,  and  as  his  answer  to  King  made 
him  lieutenant-colonel  of  his  own  dragoons,  in  which 
post  he  signalised  himself  greatly  by  his  bravery  at 
Marston  Moor.  He  had  a  most  determined  spirit,  and 
his  sense  of  honour  at  times  was  terribly  hard.  This 
was  seen  in  his  giving  evidence  against  his  friend  Lord 
Essex  when  Cromwell  complained  to  the  Commons 
against  him.  He  had  not  forgiven  the  earl  for  not 
bringing  Colonel  King  to  trial  by  court-martial  on 
account  of  the  charges  he  made  against  him.  This 
was  the  spirit  of  the  age,  and  we  must  forgive 
Lilburn  for  not  forgiving  King,  though  he  followed  up 
the  matter  till  he  was  impeached  for  high  crimes  before 
the  Commons.  The  House  of  Commons  was  disinclined 
to  punish  Colonel  King.  The  Earl  of  Manchester,  under 
whom  Lilburne  had  served,  was  then  Speaker  in  the 
Lords,  and  held  John  responsible  for  the  neglect  of  the 
Commons  :  so  John  set  to  work  and  lashed  the  earl  with 
a  pamphlet.  John  was  hailed  before  the  Lords,  but  he 
would  not  answer  the  questions  put  to  him  there ;  the 
Lords,  of  course,  could  not  put  up  with  contempt,  so 
John  was  sent  to  Newgate  and  thence  to  the  Tower. 
He  appeals  to  the  Commons  :  they  do  not  deliver  him ; 
he  thunders  from  prison  in  another  stormy  tractate, 
in  which  he  picked  out,  as  we  do  now-a-days,  the  bad 
laws  they  had  passed,  and  called  them  unjust  and 
oppressive.  This  was  the  "Oppressed  Man's  Oppres- 
sion." The  Commons  seized  the  pamphlet;  but  John 
wrote  another  in  its  stead,  for  he  was  prolific  and 
ready,  "The  Resolved  Man's  Resolution."  This  was 
bold,  for  he  was  bold,  and  he  knew  he  had  the  ear 
of  thousands.  Still  he  could  not  get  released  :  so  he 


stirred  up  his  friends  in  the  army,  which  had  the 
effect  of  providing  for  him  a  splendid  testimonial  \tt 
his  honour,  for  a  committee  was  appointed  to  report 
on  his  case,  and  he,  a  prisoner,  was  allowed  to  attend 
that  committee  every  day  without  a  keeper,  returning 
every  night  to  his  place  in  the  Tower.  Then  he  was 
charged  with  seditious  practices.  Whether  he  was 
guilty  or  the  charge  was  got  up,  he  was  again  com- 
mitted to  prison  in  the  said  Tower,  and  his  trial  was 
ordered.  But  there  is  a  hubbub  in  town  at  the  moment. 
King  Charles  appears  in  the  Downs  with  a  fleet.  The 
Cavaliers  are  not  perfectly  trusted;  Lilburne's  instinct 
is  just  and  keen ;  he  sends  a  petition  to  Parliament, 
signed  by  7,000  persons  and  upwards ;  so  the  Commons 
discharge  him  from  prison  and  make  arrangements  for 
his  compensation. 

It  was  in  the  year  when  Cromwell  returned  from 
Ireland,  where  he  had  done  what  no  lieutenant  or 
king  could  do,  that  he  aided  Lilburne  in  securing  the 
compensation  receipts  that  had  been  so  long  coming,  and 
John  was  grateful  to  the  mighty  Commonwealth  hero. 
Still,  there  were  clouds  and  storms  for  him,  our  John,  to 
penetrate  and  to  hush,  if  he  could.  He  fell  into  a  law 
suit,  in  which  his  uncle  George  was  implicated.  In  this 
case  he  petitioned  the  Commons  ;  they  got  again  offended 
with  him,  fined  him  £7,000,  and  voted  to  banish  him 
from  the  realm.  But  John  had  wings,  and  before  they 
could  catch  him  he  was  off  to  Amsterdam,  and  there  he 
tired  off  his  quill  guu  again.  This  he  called  an  apology. 
He  sent  a  copy  of  it  to  the  great  Oliver,  with  a  letter  in 
which  he  blamed  him  as  the  cause  of  this  new  trouble. 
The  tiff  gave  the  Royalists  a  chance  ;  they  bothered  him  ; 
in  a  bad  temper  revenge  is  sweet ;  they  took  John  when 
he  was  out  of  tune  ;  they  struck  a  bargain  with  John  the 
soldier  ;  they  would  give  him  £10,000  if  he  would  restore 
Charles  to  the  throne.  It  came  to  nothing.  John  re- 
mained in  exile.  But  when  the  Long  Parliament  was 
broken  up,  he  came  back  home.  This  was  in  1653.  He 
could  not  get  a  pass,  so  he  did  without  it,  as  he  knew  he 
cjuM  da  But  his  enemies  were  on  the  watch.  They 
took  him  and  laid  him  aside  as  lumber  in  the  Old  Bailey. 
And  a  jury  acquitted  him  again.  Cromwell  did  not  like 
this  jury  job  ;  he  had  John  walked  off  to  Portsmouth  to 
give  him  another  ride  in  a  ship.  But  it  is  believed  that 
his  brother  Robert,  Oliver's  major-general,  interceded 
and  stood  bail  for  him  ;  so  John  was  free  again. 

Now  John  is  calm ;  he  reads,  he  studies,  he  prays,  he 
looks  up  to  Heaven,  he  joins  the  Quakers,  and  for  them 
he  preached  at  Eltham,  where  he  lived  ;  and  then  he  died 
on  August  29, 1657.  He  was  buried  at  Moorfields.  Four 
thousand  people  marched  behind  his  corpse  and  wept  at 
his  grave.  He  had  lived  49  years.  He  was  a  true  Eng- 
lishman ;  his  modes  may  be  questionable,  but  his  motives 
were  high,  strong,  and  quenchless. 

Douglass's  " History  of  the  Northern  Baptists, "under 
date  of  1651,  contains  a  petition  which  Mr.  George  Lil- 


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{November 
1891. 


liurne.  Mayor  of  Sunderland,  sent  to  Parliament  anent 
certain  disturbances  that  had  occurred  at  Muggleswick. 
(See  Monthly  Chronicle,  1889,  page  370.)  Douglass  adds 
that  George  Lilburne,  as  Mayor,  and  in  other  respects, 


was  a  man  of  great  influence  iu  Sunderland — a  knight  of 
the  shire  in  the  Parliament  of  Cromwell,  1654. 

Robert  Lilburne  was  governor  of  Newcastle-on-Tyne  in 
1647.    It  was  he  who  sat  as  one  of  the  judges  in  the  trial 


of  King  Charles.  Robert,  along  with  his  brother  George, 
was  elected  in  1654  to  represent  the  county  of  Durham. 
Five  years  later,  in  the  last  year  of  the  Commonwealth, 
1659.  Robert  was  the  representative  for  Malton.  During 
the  Restoration,  he  was,  of  course,  tried  as  a  regicide  : 
and  he  so  well  knew  his  fate  that  he  made  no  defence. 
Banished  to  the  island  of  St.  Nichola,  near  Plymouth, 
he  died  peacefully  there  in  the  52nd  year  of  his  age. 

According  to  Surtees,  the  Lilburne  family  were  at  one 
time,  in  effect,  lords  paramount  of  the  borough  and  port 
of  Sunderland.  The  door  case  of  the  Lilburne  mansion 
in  that  town,  of  which  we  give  a  drawing  by  the  late 
tT.  G.  Brown,  was  demolished  a  few  years  ago.  The 
mansion  was  situated  in  High  Street  East,  nearly 
opposite  the  Custom  House.  Mr.  Brown's  sketch  of 
the  figure  seen  in  the  doorway  was  copied  from  a 
drawing  of  Oliver  Cromwell's  porter. 


j]E\V  of  the  villages  in  the  county  of  Durham 
can  vie  with  Whickham  for  picturesqueness 
and  quaintness.  Pleasantly  situated  on 
rising  ground  about  a  mile  south  of  the 
river  Tyne  and  about  four  miles  from  Newcastle,  the 
village  commands  extensive  views  of  the  valley  of  the 
Tyne,  not  the  least  interesting  beine  that  which  includes 
the  Redheugh  Bridge,  the  High  Level  Bridge,  and  all 
the  important  edifices  in  the  city  of  Newcastle. 

The  Church  of  St.  Mary  is  of  great  antiquity.  Indeed, 
the  tirst  rector  of  the  parish  was  appointed  in  1287.  As 
regards  the  church  itself,  it  is  a  quaint  and  interesting 
structure.  On  the  5th  November,  1841,  well-nigh  a 
hundred  of  the  old-fashioned  pews  were  destroyed  by 
tire.  From  a  lettered  brass-plate  in  the  interior  of  the 
fabric,  we  learn  that  the  edifice  was  restored  externally 
and  internally  in  1861-2,  as  well  as  considerably  en- 


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NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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larged,  at  a  cost  of  £2,875,  which  sum  was  raised  by 
private  contributions. 

The  register  of  the  parish  of  Whickham  commenced 
with  1575,  but  has,  unfortunately,  to  a  great  extent  been 
mutilated,  lost,  or  destroyed.  It  is  represented  to 
have  been  formerly  kept  with  great  care,  and  in  addi- 
tion to  the  registration  of  births,  baptisms,  marriages, 
and  deaths,  contained  chronicles  of  local  events,  historical 
allusions,  and  other  incidents  of  great  value.  For 
example,  there  were  notices  of  the  visitation  of  the  plague 
in  1597,  1610,  1626,  1645,  and  1647,  as  well  as  descriptive 
references  to  the  depredations  committed  by  the  Scotch 
armies  in  1640,  1644,  and  1648. 

Charitable  bequests  to  Whickham  have  been  numerous 
and  varied.  The  first  parochial  school  was  founded  in 
1714  by  Dr.  Thomlinson,  vicar  of  the  parish  and  founder 
of  the  Thomlinson  Library,  who  applied  to  this  purpose  a 
legacy  of  £100,  left  by  Jane  Blakiston  for  teaching  the 
children  of  the  poor  reading,  writing,  the  Church 
Catechism,  and  putting  them  to  various  trades.  By  his 
will,  in  1745,  Dr.  Thomlinson  bequeathed  £100  for  the 
support  of  the  day  schools,  with  receipts  from  certain 
pew  rents  in  the  church,  amounting  to  £12  annually. 
In  1825,  the  school  was  enlarged  by  Archdeacon  Bowyer, 
and  a  house  erected  for  the  schoolmistress.  The  Hon. 
and  Rev.  E.  Grey  was  a  benefactor  to  the  school,  and 
enabled  that  institution  to  extend  the  means  of  education 
to  160  children.  Many  other  bequests  have  been  left  to 
the  poor  of  the  parish  from  time  to  time  by  neighbouring 
gentle  folks. 

Whickham  Churchyard  commands  a  sweeping  view  of 
the  Tyne.  One  striking  feature  about  it  is  the  numerous 
trees  which  shade  the  path  running  through  it.  Many  of 
the  graves,  too,  give  evidence  of  being  well  tended  by  the 
friends  of  the  departed  ones.  Wreaths,  crosses,  and 
bunches  of  flowers  adorn  graves  whose  occupants  have 


been  buried  over  a  period  of  forty  and  fifty  years.  In 
some  cases  rose-trees  may  be  seen  clambering  over  the 
tombstones,  almost  concealing  the  inscriptions,  while  in 
others  the  stones  are  completely  hidden  by  weeping 
willows.  Directly  facing  the  church  there  are  two  graves 
literally  covered  with  moss.  The  one  nearest  the  edifice 
is  ornamented  by  a  rose-bush  planted  at  the  head,  and  a 
line  of  daisies  running  to  the  foot. 

On  the  north  side  of  the  church  there  is  a  very  hand- 
some stone  to  the  memory  of  Oswald  Gardner,  who  was 
killed  near  Stocksfield  Station,  on  the  North-Eastern 
Railway,  owing  to  the  breaking  of  the  connecting-rod  of 
his  engine,  on  August  15,  1840,  at  the  age  of  27.  The 
lines  upon  the  slab  are  as  follows  : — 

My  engine  now  is  cold  and  still, 

No  water  does  my  boiler  fill ; 

My  coke  affords  its  flame  no  more, 

My  days  of  usefulness  are  o'er ; 

My  wheels  deny  their  noted  speed, 

No  more  my  guiding  hand  they  heed. 

My  whistle,  too,  has  lost  its  tone, 

Its  shrill  and  thrilling  sounds  are  gone  ; 

My  valves  are  now  thrown  open  wide. 

My  flanges  all  refuse  to  guide. 

My  clacks,  also,  though  unce  so  strong, 

Refuse  to  aid  the  busy  throng. 

No  more  I  feel  each  urging  breath — 

My  steam  is  now  condensed  in  death. 

Life's  railway's  o'er,  each  station's  past, 

In  Death  I'm  stopp'd  and  rest  at  last. 

Farewell,  dear  friends  !  and  cease  to  weep. 

In  Christ  I'm  safe — in  Him  I  sleep. 

The  above  descriptive  sketch  is  said  to  have  been  "penned 
by  an  unknown  friend,  to  commemorate  Gardner's  worth, 
and  was  left  at  Blaydon  Station."  Inasmuch  as  the  very 
same  epitaph  was  placed  in  Bromsgrove  and  Newton-le- 
Willows  churchyards  before  the  death  of  Gardner,  the 
mysterious  friend  had  no  claim  to  be  the  author.  There 
is,  however,  this  addition  in  the  one  at  Newton-le- 
Willows — "He  sleeps  among  the  sleepers,  and  thousands 
shall  follow  in  his  train." 


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{November 
1691. 


It  is  in  Whickham  Churchyard  where  rest  the  remains 
of  several  members  of  the  Clasper  family,  including  the 
famous  oarsman  and  boatbuilder  himself.  The  latter's 
resting  place  is  indicated  by  a  handsome  monument  which 
strikes  the  eye  of  the  stranger  as  soon  as  he  passes  the 
church  and  proceeds  to  walk  down  the  churchyard.  It 
bears  the  following  inscription  : — "  Beneath  this  stone, 
reared  to  his  memory  by  the  ardent  affection  of  friends 


which  may  not  be  without  interest.  We  allude  to  the 
tombstone  of  Cuthbert  Howstan,  who  was  a  frequent 
contributor  to  the  Newcastle  Weekly  ChronKlt,  chiefly  on 
subjects  of  Natural  History.  Cutbbert  Howstan,  Jun., 
who  died  at  Swalwell,  Feb.  15.  1877,  at  the  age  of  19,  WM 
a  helpless  and  afflicted  cripple;  but  this  fact  was  not 
generally  known  until  he  was  beyond  the  reach  of  human 
sympathy.  After  his  death,  it  transpired  that,  though  he 


and  admirers  from  every  class  and  from  all  parts  of  the 
kingdom,  and  in  this  sacred  spot  commanding  a  full 
view  of  that  noble  river,  the  well-loved  scene  of  former 
triumphs,  rest  the  mortal  remains  of  Henry  (Harry) 
Clasper,  the  accomplished  oarsman  and  boatbuilder,  of 
Derwenthaugh,  who  died  July  12th,  1870,  aged  58 
years." 
There  is  another  tombstone  in  Whickham  Churchyard 


was  unable  to  lift  his  hand,  and  so  had  to  dip  his  pen  in 
the  inkstand  with  his  teeth,  he  nevertheless  struggled 
against  pain  and  difficulty,  not  only  to  obtain  knowledge 
for  himself,  but  to  impart  that  knowledge  to  others. 
This  affecting  story  so  touched  the  hearts  of  the 
contributors  and  readers  of  the  Weekly  Chronicle  that 
they  opened  a  subscription  for  the  purpose  of  erecting  a 
memorial  over  Cuthbert's  grave.  While  the  subscriptions 


November  \ 
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were  being  collected,  the  elder  Howstan  also  died  ;  hence 
the  names  of  father  and  son  appear  on  the  memorial. 
The  stone  bears  the  following  inscription  :— "  To  the 
memory  of  Cuthbert  Howstan,  Jun.,  who  died  at  Swal- 
well,  Feb.  15,  1877,  aged  19  years.  This  stone  is  erected 
by  subscribers  and  contributors  to  the  Newcastle  Weekly 


tracted  from  the  Diary  of  John  Wesley,  the  founder  of 
Methodism  :— "  1742,  Friday,  Dec.  26.  Between  12  and 
1 1  preached  in  a  convenient  ground  at  Whickliam,  four 
miles  from  Newcastle.  I  spoke  strong,  rough  words ;  but  I 
did  not  perceive  that  any  regarded  what  was  spoken.  The 
people,  indeed,  were  exceeding  quiet,  and  the  cold  kept 


Chronicle,  who  had  read  in  that  paper  the  story  of  his 
pursuit  of  literature  in  circumstances  of  great  pain  and 
difficulty.  Here  lie  also  the  remains  of  Cuthbert 
Howstan,  father  of  the  above,  who  died  June  24,  1877, 
aged  54  years."  (See  next  page.) 
The  following  passages  relating  to  Whickham  are  ex- 


them  from  going  to  sleep  ;  till  (before  2)  I  left  them, 
very  well  satisfied  with  the  preacher  and  with  them- 
selves." "1746,  Wednesday,  March  5,  I  preached  at 
Whickham  at  noon ;  in  the  evening  at  Spen,"  &c. 
"  1752,  Tuesday,  May  19,  I  preached  at  Whickham, 
before  Mrs.  Armstrong's  door.  I  was  a  little  sur- 


490 


MONTHLY  CHRONJCLE. 


/November 
1       1891. 


prised  at  the  account  she  gave  of  God's  late  deal- 
ings with  her.  When  her  ancient  husband,  with 
whom  she  had  lived  from  her  youth,  was,  on 
account  of  a  debt  contracted  by  his  son,  hurried  away 
and  thrown  into  Durham  Gaol,  which  soon  put  an  end 
to  his  life  ;  when  she  was  likely  to  lose  all  she  had, 
and  to  be  turned  out  of  doors,  at  fourscore  years  of 
age ;  still  the  oracles  of  God,  which  she  had  loved 
from  a  child,  were  her  delight  and  counsellors.  But 
one  day,  when  she  put  on  her  spectacles  to  read,  she 
could  not  see  a  word.  She  was  startled  at  first,  but 
soon  said,  '  It  is  the  Lord ;  let  Him  do  what  seemetft 


TO  THE   MEMORY 
OF 

CurHBERTHCWSTArUuM. 

WHO 
DwOATSkMOvtO.  FtB  15,  iB77 

AGED  19  YEARS. 

WnSffRM  0  ^  mjorrijtie 

3  a  13  rw>  a 


Fatnarorc.isafioxie.kvho  aiea' 
Jwi9tv"7,  ajjsrf  rf/»  V3a,Tff. 


~) 


Him  good.'  She  thon  luid  her  spectacles  down,  and, 
casting  her  eye  on  the  corner  of  the  Bible,  thought 
she  could  discern  some  of  the  letters.  Taking  up  the 
sacred  book,  she  read  as  well  as  her  daughter  could  ; 
and  from  that  hour  she  could  not  only  read  without 
spectacles,  but  sew  or  thread  the  finest  needle  with  the 
same  ease  as  when  she  was  thirty  years  of  age  " 

A  memorial  chapel  is  erected  at  Wbickham  in  honour 
of  a  remarkable  man — the  Rev.  Joseph  Spoor,  for  nearly 
forty  years  the  prince  of  revivalist  preachers  among  the 
Primitive  Methodists.  Ot  this  singular  character  many 
strange  anecdotes  are  related.* 

*  Some  of  the  stories  told  of  Mr.  Spoor  are  told  also  of  another 
eccentric  preacher  who  was  once  well-known  in  the  Northern 
Counties— Hodgson  Casson. 


When  Primitive  Methodism  was  at  a  low  ebb  at  Cock- 
field,  near  Raby  Castle,  Mr.  Spoor  resolved  to  impart  a 
new  spirit  into  the  lagging  residents.  Presently  coming 
to  a  corner  near  a  brewery,  where  many  persons  were  col- 
lected together  in  listless  idleness,  he  knelt  and  prayed 
in  their  midst,  as  they  had  never  heard  man  pray  before. 
When  he  rose  from  his  knees,  he  cried  aloud,  "There's 
going  to  be  a  grand  sale  to-night  at  the  Primitive  Metho- 
dist Chapel.  We  are  going  to  sell  the  devil  up,  and  leave 
him  neither  stick  nor  stool ;  and  I  am  the  auctioneer. 
The  sale  will  commence  at  six  o'clock.  You  are  all  invi- 
ted ;  come  away  !"  He  then  sang  his  way  to  the  chapel, 
followed  by  a  mass  of  people,  so  that  the  building  was 
crowded. 

The  dramatic  turn  giVen  by  Mr.  Spoor  to  many  of  his 
pulpit  efforts  would  have  been  ridiculous  in  any  other 
minister  of  the  Gospel ;  but  people  knew  him  as  the 
"keelman's  preacher."  For  example,  when  lecturing 
upon  the  parable  of  the  Sower,  he  described  himself  as  a 
sower  spreading  the  seed  of  the  kingdom  of  heaven,  and, 
becoming  excited  and  absorbed  in  his  text,  he  opened  the 
pulpit  door  and  walked  down  the  steps,  striding  along 
the  aisle  in  measured  steps,  throwing  out  his  arms  as  if 
sowing  in  a  field.  When  accompanied  with  the  forcible 
exclamations  of  an  enthusiast,  the  effect  is  said  to  have 
been  electric.  On  another  occasion  Mr.  Spoor  was 
dwelling  upon  his  favourite  theme,  the  Prodigal 
Son.  Having  dramatised  the  imagery  of  the  parable 
representing  the  youth  revisiting  "a  far  country" 
with  his  substance,  he  rapidly  stripped  off  his  coat 
and  waistcoat,  rolled  them  up  in  a  bundle,  ran  down 
the  pulpit  stairs  and  along  the  aisle,  in  imitation  of 
tlie  prodigal  on  a  long  journey.  Imagining  the  penitent's 
return  homewards,  he  exclaimed,  "  He's  coming  ;  I  see 
him  coming !"  He  then  ran  to  the  chapel  doer,  seized 
a  ploughman  who  was  loitering  outside,  and  dragged 
him  up  the  aisle,  shouting  all  the  while — "This  my  son 
was  dead,  and  is  alive  again ;  he  was  lost  and  is 
found."  Again,  when  preaching  upon  the  solemnities 
of  the  day  of  judgment,  as  predicted  in  Revelations, 
representing  an  angel  standing  with  one  foot  on  land 
and  the  other  on  the  sea,  Mr.  Spoor  personified  the 
angel  by  a  sudden  leap,  placing  one  foot  on  the  shelf 
for  the  Bible  and  the  other  on  the  back  edge  of  the 
pulpit.  Seizing  a  roll  of  papers  close  at  hand,  and 
placing  them  to  his  'mouth  to  form  a  speaking  trumpet, 
he  shouted  at  the  top  of  his  voice,  "  Time  shall  be  no 
longer. " 

When  preaching  at  Darlington  in  1869,  "a  great  power 
rested  upon  him  and  the  congregation."  Towards  the  end 
of  his  discourse,  he  straddled  his  legs  from  the  Bible- 
board  to  the  back  of  the  pulpit,  then  gradually  descended 
the  pulpit  rail,  as  an  illustration  of  how  easy  it  was  to  go 
to  perdition.  When  the  danger  of  this  freak  was  named 
to  him  next  morning,  he  expressed  surprise,  and  replied. 
"Well,  the  Lord  must  have  had  hold  of  me,  or  I  should 


November! 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNIRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


491 


have  fallen."  It  was  asserted  that  he  attempted  to 
return  to  the  rostrum  by  re-climbing  the  handrail, 
by  way  of  showing  the  difficulty  of  reaching  heaven  ; 
but  this  statement  is  not  verified  in  Mr.  Ebenezer  Hall's 
memoirs  of  Mr.  Spoor,  from  which  these  facts  are 
taken. 

Whilst  stationed  at  Appleton  Wiske,  Mr.  Spoor  was  so 
intensely  affected  by  religious  frenzy  that  he  could  neither 
eat  nor  sleep ;  passion  overmastered  his  will ;  he  often 
became  unconscious  and  fell  with  great  violence  to  the 
earth,  falling  upon  chairs,  forms,  or  tables,  and  once  even 
into  the  fire.  "But  in  no  case,  however  violent  the  fall, 
was  it  ever  known  that  he  sustained  any  bodily  damage  or 
hurt."  Remarkable  success  followed  these  manifestations. 
Thus  :— A  young  lady,  solicitous  for  the  conversion  of 
her  parents  and  brother,  invited  Mr.  Spoor  to  break- 
fast ;  a  family  gathering  was  held  ;  he  wrestled  with  the 
devil  until  the  mother  fell  at  his  feet ;  next  the  father ; 
then  a  son,  then  the  second  son,  "shouting  aloud  under 
poignant  convictions  of  sin."  Neighbours  were  attracted 
by  the  noise ;  they  rushed  in  upon  the  scene ;  some  ran 
through  the  village  proclaiming  the  extraordinary  tidings; 
the  population  nocked  to  the  spot;  many  were  awe- 
stricken  ;  there  was  "  weeping  and  wailing  and  gnashing 
of  teeth."  By  dinner  time  Mr.  Spoor  became  exhausted  ; 
he  required  help  to  clinch  the  victory,  and  a  man  who  was 
hedging  and  ditching  cast  aside  his  gloves,  spade,  and 
shears,  and  came  to  bis  aid.  Towards  evening  hostilities 
were  suspended  through  sheer  exhaustion,  but  Mr.  Spoor 
rejoiced  greatly  in  this  great  feat  as  one  of  the  most 
glorious  in  his  experience. 

A  strange  incident  is  recorded  to  have  happened  at  Carr- 
ville,  near  Durham,  at  some  anniversary  services.  Mr. 
Spoor  became  exceedingly  animated.  In  giving  additional 
weight  to  his  theme,  he  struck  the  Bible  with  great  force, 
shattered  the  shelf  upon  which  it  rested,  and  sent  Bible, 
shelf,  and  part  of  the  pulpit  upon  the  heads  of  several 
friends  underneath.  By  sheer  luck  he  recovered  his  own 
equilibrium.  Clutching  the  sides  of  his  pedestal,  and, 
looking  below,  with  a  smile,  he  observed,  "Reach  the 
Bible  up  again.  We  can  do  without  the  board  and  the 
pulpit  too,  but  we  catrt  do  without  the  Bible." 

Mr.  Spoor  once  encountered  Billy  Purvis  at  Morpeth. 
When  about  to  commence  his  exhibition,  Billy  was 
attracted  by  a  number  of  voices  singing,  and,  thinking 
they  were  rhals,  he  resolved  to  overpower  them  with 
bis  "band,"  the  said  band  consisting  of  a  single  horn 
and  drum.  Full  power  was  given  to  the  instruments,  but 
the  musicians  were  soon  exhausted.  Taking  up  his 
speaking  trumpet,  Billy  shouted,  "  Aa  warn  thoo  thinks 
thysel'  a  clivvor  fellow,  noo  \ "  and  then  left  the  field  to 
Spoor,  "  who  preached  with  divine  power  to  a  large  crowd 
of  persons." 

The  last  sermon  delivered  by  Mr.  Spoor  was  at  North 
Ormesby,  near  Middlesbrough,  on  August  29,  1869.  He 
died  at  Stockton  on  September  9  following,  and  was 


buried   in  the   cemetery    at   Middlesbrough,  deeply   re- 
gretted as  an  earnest,  but  eccentric  man. 


Eft*  jiJurtftn-it  Circuit 
liars' 


$B  tl)e  late 


ir. 

|F  all  the  Bar  on  the  Northern  Circuit,  I 
knew  Watson  the  best.  I  carried  many  a 
brief  to  his  lodgings  when  a  lad,  and,  when 
1  came  to  man's  estate,  Watson  was  always 
my  counsel.  Nor  was  it  without  reason,  for  to  me  he 
never  failed  to  show  far  more  familiar  kindness  than  1 
had  any  title  to  expect.  Watson  had  been  a  cavalry 
officer  at  Waterloo,  and  the  soldier  was  visible  in  his 
manner.  He  afterwards  became  a  special  pleader  in  the 
Temple,  and  laid  the  foundation  of  future  success  by 
years  of  hard  and  patient  ploddine  toil.  He  wrote  two 
excellent  books,  which  have  never  been  superseded,  and 
then  came  ihe  Northern  Circuit,  getting  into  practice 
almost  immediately  on  the  strength  of  his  reputation  as 
a  pleader  and  writer.  Excepting  Cresswell,  I  never 
saw  a  better  leader,  and  I  knew  him  as  a  junior,  in  which 
capacity  I  did  not  know  Cresswell.  Even  as  a  junior. 
Watson  was  no  bad  match  for  Cresswell,  and  I  have  seen 
Watson  in  stuff  and  aJone  successfully  defend  a  case 
against  Cresswell,  Alexander,  and  somebody  else  all  put 
together.  There  was  no  man  so  good  single-handed  with 
a  lot  of  witnesses  to  call.  He  wanted  no  help,  nor  any- 
body to  keep  him  right,  either  in  his  law  or  his  facts. 
He  was  always  a  leader  in  mind.  He  had  scarcely  quite 
the  tact,  the  dexterity,  the  neatness,  or  the  adroitness  in 
turning  a  corner,  of  Cresswell,  but  he  was  wonderfully 
clear-headed  and  far-sighted,  and  was  never  caught 
napping-  His  nerve,  presence  of  mind,  and  promptness 
of  decision  were  most  marvellous.  Instructions  forsooth  ! 
Give  Watson  the  pleadings  and  the  proofs,  and  he  would 
instruct  himself.  The  idea  of  being  tied  down  to  any  line 
taken  or  suggested  in  the  brief  never  seemed  to  enter  into 
his  head.  I  have  known  Watsou  shape  a  case  to  the  utter 
and  entire  surprise  of  the  attorney.  He  was  a  host  in 
himself,  and  with  Watson  it  was  no  matter  what  other 
counsel  you  had.  If  it  came  to  a  question  of  law,  you  • 
might  sleep  on  roses  if  General  Watson  said  you  were 
all  right.  I  cannot  readily  forget  a  consultation,  in  which 
nothing  was  consulted,  I  had  many  years  ago  with  Watson 
at  Newcastle.  It  was  a  ship  collision  case,  in  which,  to 
say  the  honest  truth,  any  consultation  would  have  been  a 
farce,  and  was  only  a  decent  way  of  giving  and  getting 
fees.  Watson  had  just  been  arguing  for  me  in  the  Ex. 
chequer,  with  Willes  and  Seymour  for  his  juniors,  a 


492 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  November 
I      189L 


rather  troublesome  case.  In  Pilgrim  Street  he  would 
talk  of  nothing  but  the  rule  at  Westminster  a 
few  days  before.  When  he  had  about  exhausted 
himself,  Digby  Seymour  timidly  suggested  "the  case 
to-morrow."  "Oh,  the  case  to-morrow,"  iaid  Watson. 
He  took  a  shilling  out  of  his  pocket,  tossed  it  up, 
and  caught  it  as  it  fell  with  a  cleverness  of 
"  hoy  "  and  "  kep  "  which  a  pitman  might  have  envied, 
and  bowed  us  to  the  door  !  This  piece  of  pantomime 
was  my  consultation.  Next  morning,  after  Watson  had 
opened  his  case  for  my  clients  the  defendants,  down 
came  a  scrap  of  paper  from  Mr.  Justice  Cresswell  : 
"Watson,  this  looks  like  a  toss  up.  What  say  you  to  a 
draw?  C.  0."  This  was  passed  over  to  Knowles,  and  a 
juror  was  withdrawn,  which  sent  my  clients  and  myself 
home  happy.  I  once  had  an  opinion  from  Watson  in 
which  every  line  cost  a  guinea  and  was  cheap  at  the 
money.  With  a  good  case,  Watson  was  like  Tom  Aid- 
croft  on  a  good  horse — he  got  every  ounce  out  in  a  close 
finish.  Watson  was  not  a  fluent  speaker,  but  he  bad  an 
exceedingly  vigorous  if  homely  style.  It  might  have 
been  told  in  two  words  —  varied  repetition.  His 
speeches  were  like  a  Scottish  tune — you  never  lost 
one  note  all  through.  Watson  always  instinctively 
apprehended  and  foresaw  the  true  turning  point, 
and  this  he  used  fairly  to  "in-sense"  into  the 
jury.  His  replies  were  a  summing-up.  He  used  to 
put  the  whole  case  broadly,  candidly,  and  fearlessly 
to  the  jury,  when  he  felt  certain  ot  success,  and 
then  My  Lord  could  do  nothing  more  than  repeat 
and  re-echo  Mr.  Watson.  Latterly,  I  thought  he  evi- 
dently felt  not  being  made  a  Judge,  and  he  seemed  to 
work  with  a  determination  to  make  his  merits  acknow- 
ledged. The  real  Judge  at  Nisi  Prius  did  not  sit  upon, 
but  below  the  Bench.  At  length,  Watson  was  made  a 
Baron  of  the  Exchequer,  but  the  country  did  not  long 
enjoy  his  services.  On  the  last  day  of  a  Durham  Assizes, 
being  also  the  Commission  Day  at  Newcastle,  I  once 
heard  Watson  address  a  jury  without  his  wig,  and 
dressed  in  an  olive-green  Newmarket  coat  with  metal 
buttons,  close-cut,  tight-strapped  trousers,  and  military 
spurs !  Even  this  disguise  looked  less  unprofessional 
than  the  beastly  beards  and  wild  whiskers  we  see 
now-a-days.*  No  brief  of  mine  ever  did  or  should  go 
into  the  hands  of  a  barrister  with  the  hairy  face  of  a 
hermit.  Watson  generally  rode  the  Summer  Circuit  on 
horseback,  and  was  said  sometimes  to  play  the  fiddle, 
neque  semper  arcum  tcndit  Apollo.  One  day,  at  Durham, 
he  had  gained  a  verdict  for  a  defendant.  Next  day, 
the  unlucky  plaintiff  came  under  his  clutches  as  a 

witness.     "Ah,  Mr. ."  said  Watson,    "you  were 

the  unfortunate  plaintiff  yesterday.    .From  my  heart  I 


*  The  Beard  Movement,  which  began  when  our  veterans,  bronzed 
-ind  unshorn,  returned  from  the  Crimea,  had  well-nisrh  reached  its 
full  development,  except  among  a  few  old-fashioned  people  like 
Mr.  Robson  himself,  at  the  time  this  passage  was  written. 


am  sorry  for  you."  "Yes,  sir,"  gravely  replied  the 
witness,  "  you  may  be  sorry,  but  the  grief  is  all  my 
own  ! " 

Decidedly  the  most  popular  and  by  much  the  most 
frequently  employed  man  at  Durham  was  Mr.  T.  C. 
Granger,  who  became  member  for  the  city,  and  a  Queen's 
Counsel.  "Tom  Granger,"  as  he  was  familiarly  called, 
was,  in  his  day,  even  a  greater  favourite  than  "John 
Davison  "  at  a  later  period.  Granger  never  seemed  to 
be  in  the  least  over-matched.  He  always  knew  his  own 
case  thoroughly.  He  was  a  very  good  lawyer,  and  was 
never  unprepared  for  any  legal  difficulty  which  might 
be  started.  There  was  no  springing  a  mine  under  the 
feet  of  Granger.  Added  to  a  sound,  not  a  superficial, 
knowledge  of  law,  he  had  an  untiring  industry,  a  zeal, 
and  a  pertinacity,  which  made  him  unrivalled  as  a 
"poor  man's  Counsellor."  He  threw  himself  heart  and 
soul  into  his  cases ;  and,  win  or  lose,  and  twice  out  of 
thrice  it  was  a  win,  he  always  satisfied  his  clients. 
Granger  had  a  world  of  shrewdness  and  sagacity,  and 
knew  human  nature  far  better  than  most  folks.  He 
cross-examined  a  witness  well,  and,  despite  a  slight 
physical  impediment  or  peculiarity,  spoke  fluently, 
though  not  glibly,  and,  on  occasion,  eloquently. 
Nobody  was  his  equal  in  anything  which  might 
be  termed  local:  he  knew  the  dialect  and  the 
habits  and  customs  of  the  people  intimately.  With 
a  Durham  common  jury,  it  was  always  far  more 
than  old  Michael  Brunton  the  Richmond  drug- 
gist's favourite  odds  of  five  to  four  on  Tom  Granger. 
But  JVm  Prius  was  but  a  part  of  what  Granger  did 
do  and  could  do.  He  was  a  fairly  good  conveyancer ; 
he  did  Equity  in  the  Durham  Court  of  Chancery ;  he 
did  Insolvent  Court ;  he  did  Sessions  appeals,  and 
criminal  business,  almost  exclusively  defensive,  both  at 
Sessions  and  Assizes.  His  defences  of  prisoners  were 
really  masterpieces  of  ingenuity  and  invention.  His 
great  forte  was  to  show  that  the  innocence  of  the 
prisoner  was  quite  consistent  with  the  evidence  for  the 
prosecution.  Not  only  did  he  know  what  to  say,  but 
where  to  stop,  and  when  to  be  silent,  and  how  to 
leave  a  witness  alrne.  Vulgarly,  he  was  what  is  called 
"hard-bitten,"  but  there  was  nothing  vulgar  about 
Tom  Granger,  without  it  was  his  whiskers,  which  were 
then  only  tolerated,  and  not  approved.  No  man  was 
more  constantly  before  the  public,  and  I  never  knew 
any  man  at  the  Bar  who  did  so  many  things  so  well. 
His  labour  must  have  bsen  enormous,  and  his  only 
relief  variety.  All  was  thrown  upon  his  shoulders. 
He  hardly  ever  had  a  junior,  and  few  of  the  attorneys 
who  habitually  employed  him  were  men  likely  to  assist 
him  with  a  reference  or  a  suggestion.  In  my  opinion, 
Granger  did  not  live  long  enough  to  be  rightly  appre- 
ciated. That  he  would  at  last  have  been  a  judge  I 
entertain  no  manner  of  doubt.  Atherton,  in  my 
opinion,  was  by  no  means  the  equal  of  Granger ;  yet, 


November  1 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


493 


when  Atherton  got  Granger's  seat  at  Durham,  Atherton 
was  soon  made  Attorney-General. 

On  the  Northern  Circuit  we  had  Serjeant  Murphy, 
who  was  a  most  eloquent  and  highly  humorous  Irishman, 
and  in  education  and  in  manners  a  gentleman  all  over. 
We  had  also  Serjeant  Wilkins,  who  was  widely  renowned 
for  his  defence  of  prisoners.  In  my  humble  judgment, 
he  was  vastly  over-rated.  He  had  none  of  Granger's 
ingenuity  and  dexterity  in  dealing  with  facts  or  with  wit- 
nesses, and  just  as  little  of  Granger's  astuteness,  subtlety, 
and  vigilance,  in  picking  a  hole  in  an  indictment.  You 
could  tell  in  a  moment  that  Wilkins  was  neither  a  scholar, 
a  lawyer,  nor  a  gentleman,  and  that  he  was  a  mere  half- 
bred  and  half-schooled  adventurer  in  the  profession, 
which  was  the  fact.  If  Dundas  and  Stuart  Wortley  were 
literally  blood  to  the  heels,  there  was  not  as  much  gentle 
blood  in  Wilkins's  whole  body  as  would  supper  a  hungry 
flea.  No  man  is  the  worse  for  being  purely  plebeian,  but 
I  confess  to  a  reverence  for  birth,  and  in  my  opinion 
an  ounce  of  blood  is  worth  a  pound  of  flesh.  Wilkins's 
frowns  and  tones  used  to  remind  me  of  the  leading 
tragedian  in  Billy  Purvis's  show,  and  his  language  was 
seldom  either  chaste  or  classic,  and  not  by  any  means  the 
English  of  Swift,  Bolingbroke,  Chatham,  or  Burke.  He 
always  made  me  think  of  a  Methodist  preacher,  not  that 
he  spoke  with  either  whine  or  nasal  twang.  Cases  for 
bullying,  brow-beating  or  badgering  witnesses,  or  for 
powerful  and  earnest  appeals  to  the  jury,  come  but 
seldom ;  and  when  you  have  this  sort  of  thing  over  and 
over  again,  you  are  no  more  affected  by  it  than  by  the  sad 
face  of  an  undertaker  at  a  funeral.  Still,  there  was  no 
denying  that  Wilkins  had  a  vast  deal  of  inborn  ability 
and  natural  oratory.  Lay  aside  prejudiced  or  fastidious 
criticism,  and  you  could  not  fail  to  be  impressed  and  to 
admire.  Some  of  Wilkins's  apostrophes  or  exclamations, 
in  my  opinion,  far  exceeded  his  set  speeches — such  for 
instance  as,  "  O  witness,  forget  for  one  moment  that  you 
are  a  policeman,  and  let  the  truth  escape !"  It  was  no 
wonder  that  Wilkins  was  well  employed.  But  though  his 
gains,  even  on  the  scale  of  criminal  courts,  must  have 
been  considerable,  he  is  said  to  have  died  very  poor.  I 
have  heard  that  Baron  Martin,  who  was  a  kind  friend  to 
him  during  life,  had  to  subscribe  either  to  bury  him, 
or  towards  making  some  temporary  provision  for  bis 
widow. 

Mr.  Hugh  Hill  was  one  of  that  almost  extinct  class 
whom  we  were  wont  to  call  great  juniors.  Where  was 
there  ever  a  neater  pleader  or  a  safer  adviser  than  Hugh 
Hill  ?  He  was  very  nearly  the  equal  of  Watson  in  these 
respects,  but,  unlike  Watson,  he  had  not  in  him  the 
making  of  a  leader.  Bramwell,  Willes,  and  Blackburn, 
three  very  great  judges,  never  were  Queen's  Counsel,  and 
Hugh  Hill  was  not  one  long.  He  was  speedily  raised  to 
the  Bench  which  was  his  proper  place,  but,  like  Watson, 
be  died  almost  too  soon  for  judicial  fame. 

Mr.  Stapylton,  the  late  Judge  of  the  Durham  County 


Courts,  was  a  junior  between  the  beginning  of  184-0  and 
the  end  of  1846.  How  much  earlier  he  was  a  junior  is 
more  than  I  can  say,  but  as  he  was  a  steward  along  with 
Granger  at  a  Bachelors'  Ball  in  Durham  before  the  passing 
of  the  first  Reform  Bill,  I  presume  that  his  professional 
career  at  the  Assizes  would  begin  before  my  going  to 
Durham.  Mr.  Stapylton  was  principally  employed  as  a 
conveyancer,  and  as  such  was  held  in  high  repute.  But 
he  also  did  a  good  deal  of  ordinary  pleading  in  the  Court 
of  Pleas  at  Durham,  and  this  occasionally  led  to  a  brief  at 
the  Assizes.  I  cannot  take  upon  mysef  to  say  that  Mr. 
Stapylton  would  have  been  fully  equal  to  the  mystery  of 
giving  colour,  or  the  abstruse  nicety  of  the  replication 
absque  hoc,  but  he  was  a  safe  and  judicious  pleader  for  the 
common  run  of  actions.  He  used  also  to  sit  as  Assessor 
for  the  Sheriff  on  tho  execution  of  writs  of  trial  under 
£20,  and  writs  of  inquiry  to  assess  damages,  a  practice 
which  was  found  to  be  erroneous.  All  this  was  excellent 
training  for  his  long  and  useful  career  as  a  County  Court 
Judge,  which  began  in  184-7  and  ended  in  1872. 

Mr.  Robert  Ingham  is  another  man  with  a  local  name 
and  habitation.  Mr.  Ingham,  who,  called  to  the  Bar  in 
1820,  still  lives*  at  Westoe,  in  excellent  health  and 
universal  esteem,  is,  I  believe,  the  son  of  an  eminent 
surgeon  in  Newcastle.  He  was  a  fellow-pupil  with  the 
late  Baron  Watson  of  Mr.  Patteson,  afterwards  Sir 
John  Patteson,  a  Justice  of  the  Queen's  Bench,  whose 
fame  will  be  enduring,  and  hardly  more  as  a  Judge 
than  as  one  of  the  joint-editors  or  anuotators  of 
Saunders's  Reports.  Mr.  Inghain  was  Recorder  of 
Berwick,  and  became  a  Queen's  Counsel  and  Attorney- 
General  of  the  County  Palatine.  Mr.  Ingham  often 
did  junior  practice  at  the  Assizes,  and  got  a  very 
great  many  references.  His  great  place  before  being 
made  a  Queen's  Counsel  was  the  Quarter  Sessions. 
Mr.  Ingham  was  not  a  man  to  prosecute  or  defend 
prisoners,  but  there  was  a  fund  of  lucrative  employ- 
ment in  those  days  in  the  way  of  rating  and  settle- 
ment appeals  which,  not  infrequently,  went  to  the 
Queen's  Bench. 

It  used  to  be  profanely  said  that  faitti  might  remove  a 
mountain,  but  not  a  pauper.  I  have  known  mora  money 
spent  in  vainly  trying  to  remove  a  pauper  from  Sunder- 
land  to  Alnmouth  than  would  have  purchased  the  pauper 
an  annuity  on  which  he  might  have  lived  in  clover.  The 
technical  objections  to  the  order  and  the  examinations 
were  sure  to  prove  insuperable,  and  they  were  all  masked 
under  a  general  ground  of  appeal  that  the  order  and 
examinations  were  "in-formal,  irregular,  insufficient,  bad, 
and  defective  on  the  face  thereof."  Granger  was  a 
dreaded  assailant,  but  even  Granger  at  Durham  was 
nothing  to  Robert  Pashley,  who  was  a  West  Riding 
Sessions  man.  Pashley  used  to  come  to  Durham  Assizes. 

*  Mr.  Instham,  who  sat  in  Parliament  for  some  time  as  member 
for  South  Shields,  died  at  Weatoe  on  October  21st,  1975.  (See  Mr. 
Welford's  "  Men  of  Mark,"  in  Weekly  Chronicle.— Ingham.) 


494 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE 


/November 


1891. 


He  had  the  finest  head  I  ever  saw  on  human  shoulders. 
Baron  Alderson  is  said  to  have  owed  his  introduction  to 
practice  to  his  big  bead.  This  attracted  the  notice  of 
a  Yorkshire  attorney,  who  thought  that  there  was  plenty 
of  room  to  hold  a  deal,  if  it  was  only  full !  When  an 
Act  was  passed  to  get  rid  of  merely  formal  objections 
wholly  beside  the  merits,  it  was  humorously  termed,  "  An 
Act  for  the  better  suppression  of  Paahley." 

Bliss  was  another  Yorkshire  Sessions  man  who  came  to 
Durham.  So  was  Price  and  so  was  Uverend.  All  three 
were  good  men,  and  all  three  took  silk.  When  York  was 
taken  from  the  Northern  Circuit  and  added  to  the  Mid- 
land in  1863,  all  the  barristers  then  belonging  to  the 
Northern  Circuit  were  set  free  either  to  join  the  Midland 
Circuit  or  to  continue  on  the  Northern  Circuit  as  altered, 
and  retain  York  in  addition.  The  Northern  Circuit  then 
lost  nearly  all  the  men  whose  main  connection  lay  in 
Yorkshire.  Mr.  Digby  Seymour,  whose  chief  Sessions 
place  had  been  Hull,  also  changed  his  circuit.  Mr. 
Seymour  is  not,  of  course,  a  barrister  of  bygone  days, 
and  therefore  of  him  I  cannot  speak  any  more  than  of 
Mr.  Manisty,  Mr.  J.  C.  Heath,  and  some  others.* 

Out  of  regard  to  space  and  to  the  patience  of  my 
readers,  I  must  group  together  the  remaining  barristers  of 
bygone  days.  There  was  the  astute  and  learned  Cowling, 
whom  nature  bred  for  the  Bench  upon  which  he  did  not 
live  to  sit  There  was  Stephen  Temple,  a  fair  average 
man,  whether  single-handed,  or  as  a  junior,  or  as  a  leader. 
I  saw  Temple  get  one  of  the  only  two  verdicts  I  myself, 
with  my  own  ears,  ever  heard  given  for  a  railway  company 
when  sued  by  a  passenger.  Temple's  plaintiff  was  a  dirty, 
low,  roguish  Jew,  who  was  about  put  out  of  court  by  the 
candour  and  honesty  of  his  own  Gentile  surgeon.  I  well 
recollect  Stephen  Temple  ridiculing  the  idea  of  "a  shock 
to  the  nervous  system"  of  a  Jew  whose  pocket  had  not  been 
touched.  There  was  "Pig"  Addison,  who  always  did  the 
work  of  the  Darlington  attorneys.  I  ought  to  explain  that 
the  learned  and  painstaking  Joseph  Addison  was  not 
called  "Pig"  Addison  from  any  uncleanliness  of  person  or 
habits,  like  the  Manchester  barrister  of  bygone  days  who 
was  nicknamed  "Vambeest  Brown,"  but  that  the  prefix 
of  "  Pig"  was  put  figuratively  and  complimentarily  on 
account  of  his  patient  grubbing  and  getting  at  the  bottom 
of  everything.  There  was  Hindmarch,  great  in  the  law 
of  patents  and  good  at  a  vast  deal  of  other  law  besides, 
and  whom  I  have  seen  force  Mr.  Justice  Cresswell  to  listen. 
and  to  end  by  changing  his  opinion.  There  was  Samuel 
Warren,  of  abundantly-earned  literary  fame.  There  was 
Robert  Matthews,  who  was  no  bad  hand  at  defending  a 
prisoner.  There  was  John  Unthank  and  Frederic  Robin- 
son, who  equalled  Thomas  Chitty,  below  the  bar,  in  the 
science  and  the  art,  or,  to  speak  more  correctly,  the  artful 
science  of  drawing  pleadings  in  the  days  of  special 
demurrers.  There  was  Sir  Gregory  Levvin,  who,  on  the 


strength  of  his  having  once  been  in  the  navy,  sometime*) 
got  a  brief  in  a  running-down  case  at  sea.  Sir  Gregory 
was  a  good  man  on  the  Crown  side,  though  but  moderate 
at  Nisi  Prius.  He  was  the  writer  of  "Lewin's  Crown 
Cases  Reserved,"  and  was  judicially  described  the  other 
day  as  "a  notoriously  inaccurate  reporter."  There  was 
Ramshay,  afterwards  the  eccentric  Judge  of  the  Liver- 
pool County  Court,  whose  face  always  suggested  soap  as 
his  wig  did  powder.  And  there  were  many  other  bar- 
risters of  bygone  days,  doubtless  equally  deserving  of  a 
passing  notice,  whose  names  I  cannot  at  this  moment  call 
to  mind.  In  184-4,  the  Hon.  Adolphus  F.  O.  Liddell 
joined  the  circuit.  He  might  owe  his  early  introduction 
to  practice  to  his  family  influence  and  connections,  but  he 
indisputably  owed  his  success  to  his  own  intrinsic  merit 
alone.  After  patiently  working  bis  way  up  to  a  silk 
gown,  with  the  leadership  of  the  Northern  Circuit  almost 
within  his  grasp,  he  suddenly  surprised  the  profession  by 
accepting  the  office  of  Permanent  Under-Secretary  of 
State,  and  became  a  barrister  of  bygone  days. 


*  Mr.  Seymour  is,  of  course,    his  Honour   Judire   W.   Dijrby 
Seymour,  now  in  charge  of  the  Newcastle  County  Court  District 


Silatson. 

The  following  communication,  from  the  late  Mr.  John 
Theodore  Hovle,  then  Coroner  for  Newcastle,  who  had 
the  high  honour  and  great  advantage  of  being  himself  a 
pupil  of  the  late  Baron  Watson,  was  sent  to  Mr.  Robson 
at  the  time  his  articles  originally  appeared  : — 

William  Henry  Watson  was  the  son  of  an  officer  in  His 
Majesty's  army,  I  believe  in  the  Enniskillen  Dragoons. 
He  had  a  small  patrimonial  estate  in  the  Parish  of  Barn- 
borough  in  Northumberland,  which  the  late  Baron  parted 
with  only  a  few  years  before  his  death. 

After  the  peace  of  1815,  Mr.  Watson  became  the  pupil 
of  Mr.  Patteson,  then  a  special  pleader,  afterwards  Sir 
John  Patteson  the  Judge,  and,  after  the  usual  course  of 
study  in  his  Chambers,  Mr.  Watson  soon  got  into  con- 
siderable practice  as  a  special  pleader.  His  first  Cham- 
bers were,  I  think,  in  Lamb's  Buildings  in  the  Temple, 
and,  in  1830,  he  removed  from  thence  to  King's  Bench 
Walk,  where  he  continued  until  called  to  the  Bar  in  that 
year. 

Here,  I  believe,  he  had  eleven  pupils,  including 
amongst  them  the  present  Mr.  Serjeant  Ballantine,  Mr. 
Dickenson,  who  afterwards  became  a  Judge  in  New 
South  Wales,  and  Mr.  Edward  Rushton,  afterwards 
Stipendiary  Magistrate  at  Liverpool. 

Mr.  Watson  was  wont  often  to  discourse  with  his  pupils 
with  the  view  of  inciting  them  to  industry  in  the  pursuit 
of  their  profession.  He  used  to  say  that  he  inherited 
nothing  but  his  father's  sword,  and  had  no  education 
except  the  little  reading,  writing,  and  arithmetic  which 
he  got  at  Tommy  Redman's  school  at  Kirkharle,  in 
Northumberland.  It  is  not  quite  clear  whether  he  was  in 
action  at  Waterloo,  but  he  had  the  medal,  and  he  used 
frequently  to  advert  to  the  fact  that  he  was  under  fire  in 
the  Peninsula,  and  had  cooked  his  food  on  his  sword 
when  at  Passage. 

He  married  twice — first,  the  sister  of  the  present  Sir 
William  Armstrong  (now  Lord  Armstrong),  and  after  her 
death,  Miss  Capron,  the  daughter  of  the  Rector  of  Mid- 
hurst,  in  Sussex.  There  was  a  son  by  each  marriage. 
The  first  is  a  Barrister,  and  the  second,  who  is  in  the 
Royal  Engineers,  was  in  the  advanced  parallel  at 
Sebastopol,  and,  after  that,  when  his  father  became  a 
judge,  he  was  once  or  twice  on  the  Northern  Circuit  as 
judge's  marshal. 


November  1 
1891.      j 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


495 


Soft  IT  jf0stn-,  tfte 
tit 


JlMONG  the  most  eminent  literary  men  who 
flourished  in  the  early  part  cf  the  century 
was  John  Foster,  the  son  of  a  small  farmer 
who  resided  near  Halifax,  Yorkshire,  where 
Foster  was  born  on  Sept.  17, 1770.  Known  far  and  wide  as 
Foster  the  Essayist,  the  Yorkshireman's  son  is  famous  for 
his  essays  "On  Decision  of  Character,"  "  On  the  Evils  of 
Popular  Ignorance,"  "On  the  Application  of  the  Epithet 
Romantic,"  and  on  other  kindred  and  thoughtful 
subjects, 

The  youth  was  first  placed  to  learn  the  trade  of  a 
weaver.  When  he  was  seventeen  years  old,  however,  he 
attracted  the  notice  of  a  Baptist  minister  at  Hebden 
Bridge,  who  procured  for  him  the  means  of  entering  as  a 
student  the  Baptist  College  at  Bristol.  The  first  pulpit 
'  which  he  seems  to  have  occupied  after  leaving  college  was 
that  of  the  old  Baptist  Chapel  (still  in  existence,  but  in  a 
ruinous  condition)  on  Tuthill  Stairs,  Newcastle-on-Tyne. 
Here,  however,  he  did  not  remain  long.  Afterwards  ho 
held  appointments  at  Chichester  in  Sussex,  at  Frome  in 
Somersetshire,  and  at  Downend,  near  Bristol. 

At  intervals  between  these  different  appointments  he 
devoted  himself  to  literature,  contributing  regularly  to 
the  Eclectic  Review,  for  which  magazine  he  wrote 
altogether  185  articles.  The  Essays  were  first  published 
in  1805;  nearly  forty  years  later  fifty  of  the  papers  he 
had  contributed  to  the  Review  were  selected  and  issued 
in  a  separate  form ;  while  two  volumes  of  lectures, 
delivered  at  Broadmead  in  1822,  were  edited  from  his 
notes  by  his  friend  Mr.  J.  E.  Ryland,  and  published 
subsequent  to  the  author's  death,  which  took  place  at 
Stapleton,  near  Bristol,  on  Oct.  15,  1843. 

Mr.  Ryland  published  also  a  most  interesting  volume 
entitled  "  The  Life  and  Correspondence  of  John  Foster." 
It  is  from  this  volume  that  we  take  the  following  account 
of  Foster's  experiences  in  Newcastle  : — 

After  leaving  Bristol,  the  first  place  in  which  Mr. 
Foster  regularly  engaged  as  a  preacher  was  Newcastle-on- 
Tyne.  An  ancient  room  in  this  town,  situated  at  the  top 
of  a  flight  of  steps  called  Tuthill  Stairs,  had  been  occupied 
by  a  Baptist  congregation  ever  since  the  year  1725.  It 
was  capable  of  holding  scarcely  more  than  a  hundred 
persons,  and  both  before  and  during  Foster's  stay  the 
average  attendance  was  much  below  this  number.  Yet, 
in  so  small  an  auditory,  there  were  a  few  individuals 
capable  of  appreciating  the  merits  of  the  preacher,  and 
who  took  a  very  gratifying  interest  in  his  discourses. 

"I  have  involuntarily  caught  a  habit, "  he  tells  his  friend 
Mr.  Horsfall,  "  of  looking  too  much  on  the  right  hand 
side  of  the  meeting.  :Tis  on  account  of  about  half-a- 
dozen  sensible  fellows  who  sit  together  there.  I  cannot 
keep  myself  from  looking  at  them.  I  sometimes  almost 
forget  that  I  have  any  other  auditors.  They  have  so 
many  significant  looks,  pay  such  u  particular  and  minute 
attention,  and  so  instantaneously  catch  anything  curious, 
that  they  become  a  kind  of  mirror  in  which  the  preacher 
may  see  himself.  Sometimes,  whether  you  will  believe  it 
or  not,  I  say  humorous  things.  Some  of  these  men 


instantly  perceive  it,  and  smile ;  I,  observing,  am  almost 
betrayed  into  a  smile  myself !  " 

Mr.  Forster  remained  at  Newcastle  little  more  than 
three  months ;  he  arrived  August  5,  1792,  and  left  to- 
wards the  close  of  November.  According  to  his  own 
account,'  his  mode  of  life  during  this  period  was 
almost  that  of  a  recluse  ;  his  mental  habits  were  undis- 
ciplined, his  application  to  study  fitful  and  desultory, 
and  his  purpose  as  to  the  specific  employment  of  his 
future  life  unfixed. 

"I  am  thinking,"  he  writes  to  his  friend,  who  was 
then  a  student  at  Brearley,  "  how  difterent  is  the  state  of 
the  family  in  which  you  reside  from  that  where  my  lot  is 
fixed  for  the  present.  Your  family  seems  a  kind  of 
ludicro-moral  museum,  comprising  specimens  of  all  the 
odd  productions  found  in  the  world  of  men.  Now 
observe  the  contrast.  Mrs.  F.  is,  with  one  of 
the  servants,  gone  some  time  since  to  London, 
and  the  whole  mansion  is  now  left  to  Mr.  F., 
one  maid,  and  myself.  Mr.  F.  was  bit  by  the 
mastiff  that  guards  the  factory,  so  severely  that  he  has 
been  confined  to  the  house,  and  at  present  does  not  even 
quit  his  bedchamber.  Now,  then,  I  absolutely  breakfast, 
dine,  drink  tea,  and  sup  alone;  except  that  beside  my 
table  places  himself  Pero,  a  large  and  very  generous  dog, 
my  most  devoted  friend,  and  the  willing  companion  of  all 
my  adventures.  Having,  you  know,  neither  spouse  nor 
children,  I  frequently  amuse  myself  with  Pero.  I  am 
mistaken,  or  the  name  of  Pero  shall  live  when  your  cox- 
combs, your  consequential  blockheads,  and  your  .  .  . 
images  of  fattened  clay,  are  heard  of  no  more.  Though 
the  town  is  only  about  two  or  three  hundred 
yards  from  the  house,  I  never  take  any  notice 
of  it,  and  very  rarely  enter  it,  but  on  the  Sunday. 
I  often  walk  into  the  fHds,  where  I  contemplate  horses 
and  cows,  and  birds  and  grass  ;  or  along  the  river,  where 
I  observe  the  motions  of  the  tide,  the  effect  of  the  wind, 
or,  if  'tis  evening,  the  moon  and  stars  reflected  in  the 
water.  When  inclined  to  read,  I  am  amply  furnished 
with  books.  When  I  am  in  the  habit  of  musing,  I  can 
shut  myself  in  my  solitary  chamber,  and  walk  over  the 
floor,  throw  myself  on  a  chair,  or  recline  on  my  table  ; 
or,  if  I  would  dream,  I  can  extend  myself  on  the  bed. 
When  the  day  is  fled,  I  lie  down  in  the  bosom  of  night, 
and  sleep  soundly  till  another  arrives  ;  then  I  awake, 
solitary  still ;  I  either  rise  to  look  at  my  watch,  and  then 
lay  myself  awhile  on  the  bed  looking  at  the  morning 
skies,  or  ....  in  a  magic  reverie  behold  the  varied 
scenes  of  life,  and  poise  myself  on  the  wings  of  visionary 
contemplation  over  the  shaded  regions  of  futurity.  .... 
Such,  my  friend,  are  the  situation  and  the  train  in  which 
I  pass  life  away." 

That  Foster  did  not  like  Newcastle  is  perhaps  still 
more  conclusively  shown  in  another  letter  to  Mr. 
Horsfall,  dated  October  2,  1792  :— 

A  correspondent  of  genius  and  observation  might 
give  you  an  amusing  account  of  Newcastle ;  but 
such  qualifications  are  but  in  a  su:all  degree  mine.  The 
town  is  an  immense,  irregular  mass  of  houses.  There  are 
a  few  fine  uniform  streets  :  but  the  greater  number  exhibit 
an  awkward  succession  of  handsome  and  wretched  build- 
ings. The  lower  part  of  the  town,  as  being  in  the 
bottom  of  the  valley,  is  dirty  in  an  odious  degree.  It 
contains  thousands  of  wretched  beings,  not  one  of 
whom  can  be  beheld  without  pity  or  disgust.  .  .  . 
The  general  characteristic  of  the  inhabitants  seems 
to  be  a  certain  roughness,  expressive  _  at  once 

of    ignorance    and     insensibility I    know 

little  of  the  dissenters  in  general.  I  was  one  evening 
lately  a  good  deal  amused  at  the  Presbyterian  or  Scotch 
meeting,  by  the  stupidity  of  their  psalms— the  grimace  of 
the  clerk— the  perfect  insignificance  of  the  parson— and 
the  silly,  unmeaning  attention  of  a  numerous  auditory. 
.  .  .  But  our  meeting  for  amplitude  and  elegance !  I 
believe  you  never  saw  its  equal.  It  is,  to  be  sure,  con- 
siderably larger  than  your  lower  school ;  but  then  so  black 
and  so  dark !  It  looks  just  like  a  conjuring-room,  and  accord- 
ingly the  ceiling  is  all  covered  with  curious  antique  figures 
to  aid  the  magic.  That  thing  which  they  call  the  pulpit 


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f  November 


189L 


is  as  black  as  a  chimney  ;  and,  indeed,  there  is  a  chim- 
ney-piece and  a  very  large  old  tire-case  behind  it. 
There  is  nothing  by  which  the  door  of  this  same 
pulpit  can  be  fastened,  so  that  it  remains  partly  open,  as 
if  to  invite  some  good  person  or  other  to  assist  you  when 
you  are  in  straits.  My  friend  Pero,  whom  1  have 
mentioned  before,  did  me  the  honour  one  Sunday  to 
attempt  to  enter ;  but,  from  some  prudential  notion,  I 
suppose,  I  signified  my  will  to  the  contrary  by  pulling-to 
the  door,  and  he  very  modestly  retired.  Yet  I  like  this 


priestly  consequence 
When  I  order  a  new  coat,  I  believe  it  will  not  be  black. 
In  such  a  place  as  this  it  would  be  unnatural  to  speak 
loud,  and  consequently  there  cannot  be  a  great  degree  of 
exterior  animation.  I  believe  my  manner  is  always  cool ; 
this  is  not  so  happy,  I  confess  ;  but  it  is  nature,  and  all 
nature's  opponents  will  be  vanquished. 


JT  was  in  1539  that  the  keelmen  announced  them- 
selves as  a  fraternity  in  Newcastle.  In  1556' 
mention  is  made  of  them  as  an  independent 
society,  though  nearly  a  century  later  (1649) 
we  find  them  depending  upon  the  Hoastmen,  which  body 
they  solicited  to  furnish  them  with  a  chapel  and  minister. 
In  1697,  the  keelmen  had  established  a  charitable  fund,  to 
which,  two  years  later,  each  of  them  contributed  the  sum 
of  fourpence  a  tide.  But  it  was  not  till  1700  that  they 
petitioned  the  authorities  of  the  town  for  a  site  on  which 
to  build  a  hospital,  to  the  maintenance  of  which  the  afore, 
said  contributions  were  to  be  devoted.  The  request  was 
granted,  and  a  lease  was  accordingly  executed  on  the  4th 
of  October  of  the  same  year,  in  the  name  of  the  governor, 
wardens,  and  fraternity  of  Hoastmen,  for  the  use  and 


benefit  of    the  keelmen  during  a  period  of  ninety-nine 
years. 

The  hospital  thus  founded  is  situated  on  a  piece  of 
rising  ground  in  the  New  Road  above  Sandgate,  and  was 
built  in  1701,  at  a  cost  of  £2,000.  It  is  a  fine  old  square 
brick  building,  "done, "as  Mackenzie,  the  historian  of 
Newcastle,  says,  "in  the  form  of  colleges  and  monasteries, 
having  its  low  walk  round  in  imitation  of  cloysters."  The 
area  in  the  middle  of  the  hospital  is  about  eighty-three 
feet  broad,  and  about  ninety-seven  feet  long.  The 
institution  contains  sixty  dwelling-rooms,  which  are 
occupied  by  the  widows  of  decayed  keelmen.  The 
inmates  are  supported  by  a  fund  connected  with  the 
hospital.  A  stone  bearing  the  following  inscription 
records  the  gift  of  an  early  benefactor: — "In  the  Year 
1786,  the  Interest  of  £100,  at  5  per  Cent,  for  ever,  to  be 
annually  distributed,  on  the  twenty-third  Day  of 
December,  among  the  ten  oldest  Keelmen  resident  in  the 
Hospital,  was  left  by  John  Simpson,  Esq.,  of  Bradley, 
Alderman  of  this  Town,  and  forty  Years  Governor  of  the 
Hoastmen's  Company.  The  grateful  objects  of  his 
Remembrance  have  caused  this  Stone  to  be  erected,  that 
Posterity  may  know  the  Donor's  Worth,  and  be  stimulated 
to  follow  an  Example  so  benevolent." 

It  was  in  1786  also  that  an  Act  of  Parliament  was 
passed  for  the  better  regulation  of  the  Keelmen's  Benefit 
Society.  The  measure  was  entitled  "an  Act  for  estab- 
lishing a  permanent  fund  for  the  relief  and  support  of  the 
skippers  and  keelmen  employed  on  the  River  Tyne,  who 
by  sickness  or  other  accidental  misfortune,  or  by  old  age, 
shall  not  be  able  to  maintain  themselves  and  families, 
and  for  the  relief  of  the  widows  and  children  of  such 


KEELMEN'S  HOSPITAL,  NEWCASTLE-ON-TVNE. 


1891 


.} 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


497 


skippers  and  keelmen."  The  stewards  and  clerk  meet,  or 
did  meet,  to  collect  and  distribute  the  funds  of  the  society 
every  six  weeks.  At  the  general  annual  meeting,  or 
"head  meeting  day,"  as  it  was  called,  the  keelmen  in 
other  days  used  to  form  themselves  into  procession,  and, 
accompanied  with  bands  of  music,  march  through  the 
town,  and  then  dine  together  in  state.  Speaking  of  the 
Keelmen's  Hospital,  Dr.  Moor,  a  former  Bishop  of  Ely, 
remarked  "that  he  had  heard  of  and  seen  many  hospitals, 
the  works  of  rich  men,  but  that  was  the  first  he  ever  saw 
or  heard  of  which  had  been  built  by  the  poor." 

The  institution  was  the  scene  of  a  dreadful  tragedy  on 
January  2,  1829,  when  a  woman  named  Jane  Jamieson 
murdered  her  mother,  who  was  an  inmate  of  the  place. 
For  this  she  was  afterwards  (on  the  7th  of  March) 
executed  on  the  Town  Moor. 


JJBOUT  a  couple  of  miles  south-east  of  Barnard 
Castle  the  ruins  of  the  once  stately  Eggle- 
stone  Abbey  occupies  a  picturesque  position 
on  the  Yorkshire  bank  of  the  Tees.  The  abbey  is  said 
to  have  been  founded  by  Ralph  d«  Multon  near  the  year 
1189  for  Premonstratensian  canons.  It  was  dedicated  to 
St.  Mary  and  St.  John  the  Baptist.  Between  the  years 
1195  and  1208,  Philip  of  Poictou,  Bishop  of  Durham, 


granted  to  the  inmates  the  manor  of  Eggrlestone,  in  the 
county  of  Durham,  seven  miles  further  up  the  Tees. 
History  otherwise  is  almost  silent  as  to  the  place  until 
the  Dissolution  of  the  Monasteries,  when,  like  other 
religious  houses  in  the  kingdom,  it  was  seized  on  behalf 
of  the  Crown. 

The  venerable  remains  are  but  a  mere  shell,  and  no 
conception  can  be  formed  by  the  ordinary  observer  of 
the  architectural  beauties  of  the  original  building.  The 
abbey  church,  a  cruciform  structure,  has  best  sustained 
the  ravages  of  time  and  the  destroying  hand  of  man. 

Turner,  the  great  landscape  painter,  made  a  drawing 
of  Egelestone  for  Dr.  Whittaker's  "Richmondshire," 
and  it  is  probable  that,  long  after  Whittaker's  bulky 
tomes  are  forgotten,  copies  of  the  artist's  composition  will 
be  in  demand.  Turner,  it  may  be  remembered,  made 
many  sketches  for  the  same  work,  and  proofs  thereof  are 
treasured  by  collectors  for  the  light  they  throw  upon  the 
development  of  the  genius  of  one  of  the  most  gifted 
painters  of  all  time.  As  showing  the  interest  attached  to 
the  engravings  in  Whittaker's  book,  it  may  be  stated 
that  they  were  recently  published  as  a  volume  quite 
independent  of  the  historian's  description. 

Leland  tells  us  that  a  bed  of  grey  limestone  in  the  Tees 
was  in  his  time  wrought  as  a  marble  quarry,  and  Whit- 
taker  was  of  opinion  that  most  of  the  tombs  in  some  of 
the  churches  in  Richmondshire  were  made  of  the  material 
thus  quarried.  According  to  Leland,  there  were  once 


EGGLESTONE  ABBEY,    NEAR   BARNARD   CASTLE. 

32 


498 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


/November 
\        1891. 


to  be  found  in  Egglestone  Abbey  "two  fair  tumbes  of 
gray  marble. "  "In  the  greater,"  he  says,  "was  buried, 
as  I  learned,  one  Syre  Rafe  Bowes ;  and  in  the  lesser  one 
of  the  Rokebys."  But  the  tomb  of  Sir  Ralph  Bowes  has 
since  been  removed  to  Rokeby,  where  it  stands  in  the 
grounds  near  Mortham  Tower. 

Sir  Walter  Scott,  in  his  poem  of  "Rokeby,"  places 
the  tragic  death  of  Oswald  Wycliffe  and  Bertram  of 
Risingham  in  Egglestone  Abbey. 


^Harfe 


antr 


JUcrjarl>  SeRelforb. 


SCHOOLMASTER  AND  MUSICIAN. 

j]N  the  year  that  Louis  XVI.  was  beheaded, 
and  about  the  date  that  England  declared 
war  against  his  executioners,  a  Shields 
seaman,  named  George  Haswell,  married, 
enjoyed  a  brief  honeymoon  of  twenty-four  hours,  and 
then  signed  articles  for  a  voyage  to  Rign.  The  vessel  to 
which  he  engaged  himself  proceeded  to  sea,  completed 
her  passage,  discharged  her  coals,  took  in  her  homeward 
cargo,  and,  when  all  was  ready,  sailed  for  the  Tyne. 
To  the  Tyne,  in  due  course,  she  came,  but  George  Hits- 
well  did  not  arrive  with  her.  The  good  ship  had  been 
overhauled  in  the  North  Sea  by  the  frigate  Lezard,  and 
he,  with  others  of  the  crew,  had  been  "pressed  "  into  the 
navy.  There  was  something  unusual  about  this  particular 
impressment—  so  unusual  indeed  that  an  inquiry  was 
held,  which  ended  in  the  captain  of  the  Lezard  being 
superseded  by  the  gallant,  and  afterwards  heroic,  Rodney. 
Punishment  ot  the  captain  did  not,  however,  procure  the 
liberation  of  the  impressed  seamen.  George  Haswell 
served  his  Majesty  for  three  years  before  he  saw  his  bride 
again.  At  the  end  of  that  time,  a  free  man  once  more, 
he  obtained  one  of  the  sham  protections  commonly  used 
among  seamen  in  those  days,  and,  contriving  to  escape 
the  attentions  of  the  "pressgang"  during  the  remainder 
of  the  war,  settled  down  in  the  harbour  town  of  his  birth 
:is  a  foy-boatman. 

Thomas  Haswell,  one  of  a  numerous  family  born  to  the 
industrious  seafarer,  first  saw  the  light  in  1807.  At  the 
age  of  eight  he  was  sent  to  learn  the  little  that  was 
taught  in  North  Shields  Royal  Jubilee  School  —  one  of  a 
series  of  similar  institutions  that  in  various  parts  of  the 
kingdom  had  been  opened,  four  years  before,  to  celebrate 
the  50th  anniversary  of  the  reign  of  George  III.  After 
only  three  years'  schooling  he  was  taken  from  school 
and  set  to  work  —  first  as  helper  to  his  father  on  the 
river,  then  to  grind  glasses  with  a  maker  of  "  watch 
crystals,"  next  as  errand  boy  to  a  grocer,  and  at  length, 


when  fifteen  years  of  age,  as  apprentice,  for  six  years,  to 
a  master  painter.  The  little  knowledge  which  he  had 
acquired  in  the  "  Royal  Jubilee  "  excited  a  thirst  for 
more,  and,  the  means  of  obtaining  it  in  the  usual  way 
being  withdrawn,  he  began  to  educate  himself.  A 
passion  for  music  sprang  up;  to  gratify  and  cultivate  it 
he  joined  the  choir  of  Christ  Church,  where  he  had  the 
advantage  of  studying  thorough  bass  and  counterpoint 
under  a  fine  specimen  of  the  old-fashioned  choirmaster, 
Thomas  Oxley.  Mr.  Oxley  possessed  a  magnificent 
voice,  had  a  thorough  knowledge  of  music,  and  was  so 
devoted  to  his  art  that  he  held  his  choir  practices  at 
six  o'clock  in  the  morning !  Young  Haswell  made 
rapid  progress  under  Oxley's  tuition,  and  at  the  age  of 
sixteen  joined  a  military  band,  of  which,  shortly  after- 


/  , 

to 

i-? 


u'nrds,  he  was  made  the  leader.  Up  to  that  time 
scarcely  anything  beyond  a  plain  quick-step  or  slow 
march  was  attempted  by  bands  of  this  class;  but  he, 
not  content  with  such  a  limited  repertoire,  arranged 
standard  glees  and  choruses  from  the  oratorios  for  his 
players.  The  new  departure  led  to  his  becoming 
leader  of  a  fine  band  in  South  Shields,  which  gave  a 
weekly  performance  of  classical  music,  scored  by  him- 
self. Before  long  he  acquired,  without  any  tuition,  a 
complete  knowledge  of  the  pianoforte  and  organ.  Nor 
were  graver  studies  neglected.  All  the  time  that  could 
be  spared  from  his  trade  and  his  music  was  devoted  to 
mental  improvement.  He  had  formed  the  idea  that  his 
real  life's  work  was  to  be  found  in  teaching ;  he  was 
determined  to  bring  to  that  work,  when  the  time 


^No?  ember! 
1891.       / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


499 


arrived  for  it,  a  well-stored  mind,  and  he  realized  his 
object. 

Preferring  the  "National"  to  the  " Lancaaterian " 
system  of  imparting  instruction,  he  entered  Westoe  Lane 
National  School,  South  Shields,  as  a  pupil  teacher,  and 
having  acquired  the  method  adopted  in  such  institutions, 
lie  accepted  the  mastership  of  Trinity  Church  School  in 
that  town.  Here  an  excellent  prospect  appeared  to  be 
opening  out  before  him,  and  it  did  open  out,  though  not 
exactly  in  the  way  that  he  and  his  friends  expected.  For, 
instead  of  remaining  in  the  southern  harbour  town  to  win 
bis  laurels,  he  was  enabled  to  re-cross  the  water  and  win 
them  in  the  place  of  his  nativity.  In  1838,  soon  after  he 
had  taken  charge  of  the  Trinity  lads,  the  head-mastership 
of  his  old  school,  the  "Royal  Jubilee,"  fell  vacant;  he 
became  a  candidate,  carried  all  before  him,  and  was 
elected  over  the  heads  of  thirty  competitors.  Thus  in 
the  32nd  year  of  his  age,  twenty-one  years  after  he  had 
left  the  Royal  Jubilee  a  half-educated  scholar,  he  re- 
entered  its  walk  as  chief  master. 

Mr.  Haswell  found  his  old  school,  with  only  forty 
pupils,  in  a  deplorable  condition.  The  system  of  teach- 
ing had  but  little  changed  since  he  spent  his  two  and  a 
half  years  of  drudgery  within  its  uninviting  walls.  The 
same  dull,  stereotyped  plan  prevailed — weary  copying  of 
monotonous  platitudes  upon  ricketty  slates,  listless  read- 
ing of  dull  monitions  from  repellent  lesson  books, 
objectless  iteration  of  sums  in  the  four  simple  rules  of 
arithmetic.  As  fast  as  he  dared,  and  his  private  means 
would  allow,  Mr.  Haswell  changed  all  this.  Music, 
drawing,  elementary  chemistry,  and  many  other  subjects 
•were  introduced  into  the  school  curriculum.  Nor  were 
athletic  exercises  forgotten.  At  regular  intervals  the  boys, 
about  200  in  number,  were  marched  to  Tyneraouth  to 
bathe  and  to  swim,  or  be  taught  to  swim,  in  the  sea.  At 
all  times  games  of  strength  and  skill  were  encouraged, 
and  although  the  master  superintended  them  and  joined 
in  them,  he  never  obtruded  his  authority  unnecessarily, 
tmt  allowed  his  lads  to  play  as  boys  love  to  play — in  their 
own  way.  Thus  there  grew  up  between  him  and  his 
pupils,  poor,  ill-fed,  and  ill-clad  as  many  of  them  were, 
an  affectionate  regard,  a  mutual  pride,  and  a  generous 
confidence  that  lightened  the  task  of  the  one  and  eased 
the  toil  of  the  other.  In  after  years,  old  boys  filling 
useful  stations  in  life  acknowledged  their  obligations  by 
friendly  correspondence,  gifts  to  the  old  school,  and  other 
tokens  of  grateful  remembrance.  Numbers  of  them, 
taking  to  the  sea,  rose  from  forecastle  to  cabin,  and 
commanded  great  ships  in  great  waters.  A  writer  in 
the  Newcastle  Chronicle  some  years  ago  recorded  a 
gathering  of  ship  captains  icebound  in  the  Baltic,  who, 
dining  together  on  Christmas  Day,  and  recounting  the 
exploits  of  youth,  discovered  that  each  of  them  had  been 
a  scholar  at  the  "Jubilee,"  and  received  his  first  lesson 
in  navigation  from  Mr.  Haswell. 

In  the  second  year  of    his  mastership,   Mr.   Haswell 


married  a  lady  of  musical  taste  and  culture— Miss 
Matilda  Prest-jn  Armstrong,  and  with  her  assistance 
was  able  to  develop  his  musical  genius  side  by  side  with 
his  school  duties.  Absorbing  as  these  duties  were,  he 
managed  to  instruct  private  pupils  in  music,  to  organise 
concerts  and  entertainments,  and,  in  1851  or  1852,  to 
undertake  the  duties  of  organist  at  the  parish  church 
of  North  Shields,  with  all  its  responsibilities  of  choir 
training,  choir  practice,  and  frequent  service.  He  found 
time  also  to  compose  music  for  his  choir,  and  melodies 
for  the  poetical  inspirations  of  his  friends.  "Tyne- 
mouth  Abbey,"  u.  beautiful  air  which  he  set  to  words 
by  Mr.  John  Stobbs,  is  known  all  over  the  North- 
Country.  One  of  his  melodies,  wedded  to  verses 
written  by  Mr.  J.  S.  Edington  for  the  opening 
of  North  Shields  Mechanics'  Institute,  is  strangely 
suggestive  of  the  gem  in  Gounod's  "Redemption," 
published  years  afterwards,  both  compositions  being 
founded  upon  an  identical  bass.  Another  air, 
"  Welcome  to  the  Hungarian  Exiles,"  gave  life  to 
other  stirring  lines  by  Mr.  Edington,  while  "The  Life 
Brigade  "  performed  the  same  service  for  a  song  by  Dr. 
Spence  Watson.  The  theory  of  music  was  his  favourite 
study  ;  the  practice  of  it  his  chief  delight.  That  he  had 
penetrated  deeply  into  the  subject  is  shewn  by  the 
following  passage  from  the  preface  to  a  profound  work  on 
"  Musical  Intervals  and  Temperament  "(now  a  University 
text-book),  written  by  his  friend  W.  S.  B.  Woolhouse, 
.F.R.A.S.,  the  eminent  mathematician  and  astronomer  : — 

The  publication  of  the  first  edition  of  this  essav  was 
originally  prompted  by  the  suggestions  of  an  old"  and 
highly  esteemed  friend,  Mr.  Thomas  Haswell,  of  North 
Shields,  who  always  took  great  interest  in  musical  dis- 
quisitions,  and  was  a  diligent  inquirer  into  everything  ap- 
pertaining to  them. 

During  the  early  years  of  its  existence,  the  "Royal 
Jubilee,"  supported  by  voluntary  subscriptions,  had  been 
a  free  school.  Later  on  a  penny  a  week  was  charged. 
But  after  the  Education  Act  was  passed  subscriptions 
fell  off,  and  it  became  necessary  to  obtain  a  Government 
grant  and  place  the  institution  under  Government  in- 
spection. Mr.  Haswell  rose  to  the  occasion.  Such  was 
his  devotion  to  his  work  that,  at  63  years  of  age,  sub- 
mitting to  the  ordeal  of  a  formal  examination,  he 
obtained  a  piece  of  parchment  certifying  that  he  was 
competent  to  conduct  a  school  in  which  he  had  already 
trained  from  four  to  five  thousand  boys  for  the  battle  of 
life  !  In  1830  the  school  was  taken  over  by  the  School 
Board,  and  in  December,  1886,  having  the  year  before 
.  sustained  an  irreparable  loss  by  the  death  of  his  wife,  he 
retired  from  his  post.  Verging  upon  fourscore  years,  he 
had  been,  for  the  most  part  of  half  a  century,  in  active 
service,  and  the  Education  Department,  mindful  of  his 
long  and  arduous  labours,  assigned  to  him  a  small 
retiring  pension.  It  was  a  considerate  act,  which  the 
recipient  appreciated.  Unfortunately  he  did  not  live 
long  to  enjoy  it.  On  the  8th  December,  1889,  his  82nd 


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birthday,  he  passed  away,  his  last  words  being  the 
formula  with  which  he  had  closed  the  Jubilee  School 
every  day  for  nearly  fifty  years—"  Slates  away,  beys  !" 

Twelve  months  after  Mr.  Haswell's  death  his  old 
scholars  and  friends  honoured  his  memory  by  presenting 
his  portrait  (painted  by  Mr.  Shotton,  a  local  artist)  to 
the  Public  Library  at  North  Shields,  and  by  giving  to  the 
dux  of  the  Jubilee  School  a  medal  bearing  bis  name,  a 
view  of  the  school,  of  the  house  in  which  he  lived,  and  of 
the  tower  of  the  church  in  which  he  played  the  organ. 


PABLIA5IENTAKT  GOVERNOR  OP  NEWCASTLE. 

This  family  traces  from  Rodger  de  Hezilrigge,  one  of 
the  knights  in  the  invading  army  of  William  the  Con- 
queror, and  it  ranks  amongst  the  most  ancient  gentry  in 
the  kingdom. — Burke. 

The  family  of  Hazlerigg,  or  Heselrige,  is  found,  a  cen- 
tury and  a  half  after  the  Conquest,  in  possession  of 
valuable  estates  in  the  county  of  Northumberland.  It 


Sir  "ft  r \h ur  "Ha nk  n a  q. 


held  the  fertile  manors  of  Brunton  and  Fawdon,  in  the 
parish  of  Gosforth,  and  of  Weetslade,  which  lies  to  the 
northward,  a  little  beyond  Gosforth  boundary.  By 
virtue  of  these  possessions,  "  William  de  Hesilrigg  "  was 
sent  to  represent  Northumberland  in  two  successive  Par- 
liaments of  Edward  II.  For  some  or  all  of  these  estates, 
in  July,  1323,  when  the  muster-roll  was  called  over  at 
Newcastle,  "Simon  de  Heselrige"  answered  to  his  name, 
and,  for  the  same  reason,  in  the  later  Parliaments  of 
Edward  III.  and  the  first  of  Richard  II.,  another 
William  de  Hesilrigg  represented  the  county.  A  great- 
grandson  of  Simon,  "  Thomas  de  Hesilrigg,"  widened  the 
family  connection  by  a  fortunate  marriage.  Towards  the 
close  of  the  fourteenth  century  he  was  united  to  Isabel, 


co-heir  of  Sir  Roger  Heron,  Knt.,  by  Margaret,  daughter 
of  Sir  Ralph  Hastings,  and  through  this  alliance  he 
acquired  the  fine  estate  of  Nosely,  in  the  county  of 
Leicester,  which  has  been  ever  since  the  family  seat. 
From  their  union  descended,  in  the  seventh  generation. 
Sir  Thomas  Hazlerigg  of  Nosely  and  Brunton,  created 
a  baronet  in  July,  1622.  Sir  Thomas  died  in  January, 
1629,  leaving,  as  his  heir,  his  son  Arthur,  whose  career 
is  now  to  be  recorded. 

Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg,  succeeding  to  the  title  and  estates 
at  his  father's  decease,  was  living  the  life  of  a  country 
gentleman  at  Nosely  when  that  fatal  contention  began 
between  Charles  I.  and  his  subjects  which  ended  in  Civil 
War.  Party  spirit,  engendered  and  fostered  by  the 
struggle,  ran  so  high  that  every  man  of  position  in  the 
kingdom  was,  as  it  were,  compelled  to  take  sides  in  the 
quarrel.  Sir  Arthur  cast  in  his  lot  with  the  rising  party 
in  the  State  who  were  determined  to  check  the  king's 
tendencies  towards  absolute  sovereignty,  to  uphold  the 
privileges  of  Parliament,  and  to  maintain  the  rights  and 
liberties  of  the  subject.  His  neighbours,  the  freeholders 
of  Leicestershire,  sympathising  with  his  opinions,  returned 
him  as  one  of  their  representatives  to  the  first  Parliament 
that  assembled  after  his  father's  death.  Charles  had 
been  governing  the  realm  without  consulting  either  Lords 
or  Commons  for  ten  years,  and  Sir  Arthur  Hazlfrigg 
entered  the  House  of  Commons  as  a  member  of  that  as- 
sembly which,  hastily  summoned  in  the  spring  of  1640, 
and  as  hastily  dissolved  three  weeks  afterwards,  is  dis- 
tinguished in  English  History  as  the  "Short  Parlia 
ment."  To  the  "Long  Parliament,"  which  met  in  the 
November  of  that  year,  he  was  re-elected,  and  from  that 
date  his  public  life  may  be  said  to  run. 

As  soon  as  the  House  settled  down  to  business,  Sir 
Arthur  Hazlerigg  began  to  take  a  leading  part  in  its 
proceedings,  acting  uniformly  with  the  "Northern 
men,"  and  identifying  himself  generally  with  the  party 
led  by  Hampden  and  Pym.  On  the  third  day  of  the 
session  he  was  placed  upon  an  important  committee — 
that  of  Elections,  Returns,  and  Privileges.  Within  a 
few  months  he  had  made  his  mark  by  bringing  in  bills 
for  the  attainder  of  the  Earl  of  Strafford,  and  for  vest- 
ing the  command  of  the  militia  in  officers  chosen  by 
Parliament,  supporting  at  the  same  time  with  much 
ardour  and  persistency  Sir  Edward  Peering's  bill  for 
the  extirpation  of  Episcopacy.  In  little  more  than  a 
year  his  name  was  blazing  all  over  the  kingdom  as  that 
of  a  patriot,  if  not  of  a  martyr. 

So  active  had  been  Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg's  opposition 
to  the  Royal  will  that  the  king  ordered  him  and  five 
others  to  be  put  upon  their  trial  for  treason.  On  the 
3rd  of  January,  1641-42,  the  House  of  Lords  was 
startled  by  the  sudden  appearance  in  their  midst  of 
Herbert,  the  Attorney-General,  who  presented  "  articles 
of  high  treason  and  other  misdemeanours  "  against  Lord 
Kimbolton,  a  peer,  and  Denzil  Hollis,  Sir  Arthur 


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Hazlerigg,  John  Pym,  John  Hampden,  and  William 
Strode,  members  of  the  House  of  Commons.  Shortly 
afterwards,  the  Commons  were  agitated  by  the  entrance 
of  the  Sergeant-at-Arms,  who,  in  the  uame  of  the  king, 
demanded  the  arrest  of  the  live  members.  The  demand 
was  not  complied  with,  but  next  morning  the  accused 
attended  in  their  places,  and  defended  themselves  from 
the  vague  accusations  brought  against  them.  The 
Commons  thereupon  took  a  bold  step;  they  ordered 
the  apprehension  of  the  Royal  emissaries  who  had 
seized  and  sealed  up  papers  belonging  to  the  five 
members,  and,  declaring  the  articles  of  high  treason  to 
be  a  "scandalous  paper,"  desired  the  House  of  Lords 
to  assist  in  bringing  the  authors  of  it  to  condign 
punishment.  While  they  were  deliberating,  word  was 
brought  to  the  House  that  the  king  was  on  his  way 
with  a  strong  retinue  to  apprehend  Sir  Arthur  Ha7le- 
rigg  and  the  other  members  within  the  precincts  of 
Parliament. 

What  followed,  Rushworth,  who  was  clerk's  assistant, 
sitting  at  the  table  near  the  Speaker,  has  told  us  in 
his  "  Historical  Collections  "  : — 

The  dcors  of  the  House  of  Commons  being  thrown 
open,  his  Majesty  entered  the  House,  and  as  he  passed  up 
towards  the  Chair,  he  cast  his  eye  on  the  Right-hand 
near  the  Bar  of  the  House  where  Mr.  Pym  used  to  sit, 
but  his  Majesty  not  seeing  him  there  (knowing  him  well) 
went  up  to  the  Chair  and  said,  "By  your  leave  (Mr. 
Speaker)  I  will  borrow  your  Chair  a  little."  Whereupon 
trie  Speaker  came  out  of  the  Chair,  and  his  Majesty  stept 
up  into  it ;  after  he  had  stood  in  the  Chair  a  while, 
casting  his  Eye  upon  the  Members  as  they  stood  up 
uncovered,  but  could  not  discern  any  of  the  five  Members 
to  be  there.  Then  his  Majesty  made  this  speech  : — 
"  Gentlemen,  I  am  sorry  for  this  occasion  of  coming  unto 
you.  Yesterday,  I  sent  a  Sergeant  at  Arms  upon  a  very 
Important  occasion  to  apprehend  some  that  by  my 
command  were  accused  of  High  Treason,  whereunto  1 
did  expect  Obedience,  and  not  a  Message.  .  .  .  There- 
fore, I  am  come  to  tell  you  that  I  must  have  them  where- 
soever I  find  them.  Well,  since  I  see  all  tlie  Birds  are 
Flown,  I  do  expect  from  you  that  you  shall  send  them 
unto  me,  as  soon  as  they  return  hither.  But  I  assure  you, 
on  the  word  of  a  King.  I  never  did  intend  any  Force,  but 
shall  proceed  against  them  in  a  legal  and  fair  way,  for  I 
never  meant  any  other." 

When  the  King  was  looking  about  the  House,  the 
Speaker  standing  below  by  the  Chair,  his  Majesty  ask'd 
him  whether  any  of  these  persons  were  in. the  House? 
Whether  he  saw  any  of  them?  and  where  they  were? 
To  which  the  Speaker,  falling  on  his  Knee,  thus 
Answered  : — "  May  it  please  your  Majesty,  I  have  neither 
Eyes  to  see,  nor  Tongue  to  speak  in  this  place,  but  as  the 
House  is  pleased  to  direct  me,  whose  Servant  I  am  here, 
and  humbly  beg  your  Majesty's  Pardon  that  I  cannot 
give  any  other  answer  than  this  to  what  your  Majesty  is 
pleased  to  demand  of  me." 

The  "  birds  "  had  "  flown  "  indeed,  and  the  king's  pur- 
suit of  them  into  the  City,  where  they  were  concealed,  was 
as  abortive  as  his  intrusion  into  the  House  of  Commons. 
Within  a  week,  soured  and  disappointed,  his  Majesty 
quitted  Whitehall,  to  which  place  he  never  returned  till 
he  was  led  through  it  to  the  scaffold.  A  few  days  after 
his  departure.  Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg  and  his  colleagues, 
leaving  the  City  in  a  gaily-decorated  barge,  returned  to 
the  House  "with  such  multitudes  as  had  far  more  of  a 


triumph  than  guard  ;  and  the  seamen  made  fleets  of  boats, 
all  armed  with  muskets  and  murdering  pieces,  which  gave 
vollies  all  the  way  they  went."  The  whole  House,  with 
the  Speaker,  rose  to  receive  them,  and  while  Sir  Arthur, 
with  Hampden,  Hull  is,  and  Strode,  remained  silent  and 
uncovered,  Pym  tendered  thanks. 

Thenceforward  Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg  resumed  his 
accustomed  place.  It  is  scarcely  possible  to  open  tha 
Journals  of  the  Houae  of  Commons  at  this  period  without 
encountering  his  name  as  member  of  a  committee, 
reporter  of  conferences  with  the  House  of  Lords,  teller  for 
the  Ayes  or  the  Noes,  or  as  acting  in  some  equally  useful 
and  important  capacity.  Thus  he  continued  till  the 
failure  of  negotiations  with  the  king  at  Oxford,  in  the 
early  part  of  1643,  sent  him  into  the  field  as  a  com- 
batant. Parliament  gave  him  the  command  of  five 
hundred  horse,  and  directed  him  to  join  Sir  William 
Waller's  troops  in  the  West  of  England.  His  horsemen 
Clarendon  describes  as  "  so  completely  armed  that  they 
were  called  by  the  other  side  the  Regiment  of  Lobsters, 
because  of  their  bright  iron  shells  with  which  they  were 
covered,  being  perfect  Cuirassiers ;  and  were  the  first 
seen  so  armed  on  either  side,  and  the  first  that  made 
any  impression  on  the  King's  Horse ;  who,  being 
unarmed,  were  not  able  to  bear  a  shock  with  them  ; 
besides  that,  they  were  secure  from  hurts  of  the  sword, 
which  were  almost  the  only  weapons  the  others  were 
furnished  with."  The  first  battle  in  which  he  was 
engaged  was  that  of  Lansdown.  near  Bath,  fought  on 
the  5th  of  July,  where  his  cuirassiers  did  good  service, 
but  neither  side  reaped  much  advantage.  A  week  later 
he  was  in  the  fight  at  Roundway  Down,  near  Devizes, 
where  his  horse,  galloping  up  the  hill,  charged  the  Royal 
troops  disadvantageously,  and  after  a  sharp  conflict,  in 
which  he  received  many  wounds,  was  put  to  a  disorderly 
retreat.  As  soon  as  he  recovered.  Sir  Arthur  returned 
to  his  Parliamentary  duties,  and  on  the  22nd  Septem. 
ber  he  subscribed  the  Solemn  League  and  Covenant. 
Parliament,  appreciating  his  zeal  and  activity,  voted 
him  in  December,  1644,  "an  estate  in  hands  of  the  value 
of  £2,000  per  annum,  in  acknowledgment  of  his  many 
great  and  faithful  services  to  the  kingdom,"  and,  three 
years  later,  he  was  appointed  Governor  of  Newcastle. 

To  the  people  of  Tyneside,  Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg  was  no 
stranger,  and  they  received  him  with  open  arms.  The 
burgesses  of  Newcastle  presented  him  with  a  silver  basin 
and  ewer,  and  in  due  time  admitted  him  to  the  freedom 
of  the  town.  Nor  was  their  confidence  in  him  mis- 
placed. He  was  a  resolute  and  capable  man,  and  his 
government  of  Newcastle,  to  which  was  afterwards 
added  Tynemouth,  Berwick,  and  Carlisle,  was  character- 
ised by  firmness,  prudence,  and  tact.  A  few  months 
after  his  appointment  he  put  down  a  general  rising  of 
the  King's  friends  in  the  North  under  Marmaduke 
Langdale.  A  little  later,  when  the  troops  at  Tyne- 
mouth, seduced  by  his  deputy,  Lieutenant-Colonel  Henry 


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{November 
1891. 


Lilburn,  declared  for  the  king,  he  stormed  the  castle,  put 
the  garrison  to  the  sword,  and,  cutting  off  Lilburn's  head, 
placed  it  upon  a  pole  as  a  warning  to  like  offenders.  For 
this  service  he  was  appointed  one  of  the  Council  of  State, 
and  received  a  special  vote  of  thanks  from  the  House  of 
Commons.  In  July,  1650,  when  Cromwell  came  through 
Newcastle,  marching  to  the  victory  of  Dunbar,  Sir  Arthur 
was  his  host.  Later  on,  joining  Cromwell  in  Edinburgh, 
he  shared  in  the  feastings  and  rejoicings  there,  and  "at 
their  going  away  the  castle  saluted  them  with  many  great 
guns,  and  vollies  of  small  shot,  and  divers  lords  convoyed 
them  out  of  the  city." 

While  he  was  Governor  of  Newcastle,  Sir  Arthur  added 
to  his  Northern  possessions  large  portions  of  the  con- 
fiscated lands  belonging  to  the  dissolved  see  of  Durham. 
He  acquired,  among  other  estates,  the  rich  manors  of 
Bishop  Auckland,  Wolsingham,  and  Easingwold.  So 
extensive  indeed  were  his  acquisitions  of  ecclesiastical 
land  in  the  Palatinate  that  he  was  nicknamed  by  his 
adversaries  Bishop  of  Durham.  Nor  did  his  dealings 
with  the  property  of  local  Royalists,  as  one  of  the  Com- 
missioners for  Sequestered  Estates,  escape  criticism. 
Courageous  John  Hedworth,  of  Harraton,  vented  his 
feelings  against  him  in  "The  Oppressed  Man's  Outcry, " 
a  remarkable  epistle,  which  may  be  read  in  Richardson's 
"  Reprints  of  Hare  Tracts."  To  that  most  pungent 
attack  some  friend  of  Sir  Arthur's  published  an  equally 
pungent  reply,  entitled  "  Musgrave  Muzzled,  or  the 
Traducer  Gagged  ;  Being  a  Just  Vindication  of  the  Rt. 
Honble.  Sir  Arthur  Haselrigg.  Newcastle :  S.  B.  1650." 
Into  the  quarrel  turbulent  John  Lilburn  intruded  himself, 
and,  as  usual,  met  with  discomfiture.  A  petition  which 
he,  and  ono  Josiah  Primat,  a  London  leather-seller,  cir- 
culated, accusing  Sir  Arthur  and  the  Commissioners  of 
wholesale  confiscation  and  jobbery,  was  investigated  by 
the  House  of  Commons,  voted  to  be  "false,  malicious, 
and  scandalous,"  and  ordered  to  be  burnt  by  the  common 
hangman. 

Being  a  rigid  Presbyterian,  Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg 
was  the  great  friend  and  protector  of  the  Puritan 
preachers  in  the  North  of  England.  To  him  four  of 
them — Weld,  Hammond,  Trurin,  and  Durant — when 
publishing  a  posthumous  volume  of  sermons  by  Ambrose 
Barnes's  favourite  minister,  Cuthbert  Sydenham,  dedi- 
cated the  work. 

While  the  Long  Parliament  lasted,  Sir  Arthur 
Hazlerigg  worked  in  harmony  with  the  leaders  of  his 
party.  But  when,  in  1653,  Cromwell  forcibly  dissolved 
the  House  of  Commons,  a  breach  of  the  friendship 
which  had  for  so  long  existed  between  these  two  great 
men  occurred — a  breach  which  was  never  properly 
healed.  Sir  Arthur  resented  Cromwell's  violence  as  an 
infringement  of  the  freedom  and  privilege  of  Parlia- 
ment ;  Cromwell  retaliated  by  omitting  Sir  Arthur 
from  that  political  assembly,  of  his  own  choosing, 
which  is  known  in  history  as  the  "Godly,  or  Bare- 


bones  Parliament."  At  the  election  which  followed! 
the  break  up  of  Barebones's  select  convention,  Sir 
Arthur  was  chosen  to  represent  Newcastle ;  but,  so  far 
as  the  Journals  afford  evidence,  he  took  no  part  what- 
soever in  the  proceedings  of  the  House.  He  was  re- 
turned again  in  1656,  though  for  what  constituency 
does  not  appear. 

When  the  House  of  Peers  was  abolished,  Cromwell 
nominated  Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg  to  bfi  a  member  of  an 
Upper  Chamber  which  was  to  supersede  the  Lords,  but 
Sir  Arthur  declined  the  honour.  He  did  not  approve  ot 
a  division  of  parliamentary  authority,  and,  according  to 
Whitlock,  he  and  his  friends  created  difficulties  which 
brought  the  affairs  of  the  nation  to  a  standstill.  This 
condition  of  things  continued  till  Cromwell,  seeing  no 
sign  of  returning  harmony,  dissolved  both  chambers- 
After  the  Protector's  death,  a  new  Parliament  assembled 
under  Richard  Cromwell,  and  again  Sir  Arthur 
proved  refractory.  He  procured  the  dismissal  of 
Lambert,  Fleetwood,  and  other  old  officers  who  had 
led  the  forces  of  Parliament  to  victory,  and  placed  the 
entire  control  of  the  army  in  the  hands  of  himself  and  six, 
colleagues  of  his  own  party.  General  discontent  of  the 
troops  followed  this  rash  and  ill  judged  movement. 
Something  like  a  mutiny  occurred  at  Portsmouth. 
Within  a  few  weeks  afterward*,  Monk  came  through 
Newcastle,  marching  southward  with  his  Coldstream 
Guards,  and  the  Commonwealth  was  tottering  to  its- 
fall. 

Monk,  a  wary  tactician,  feeling  every  step  of  his 
ground,  conferred  and  coquetted  alternately  with  both 
the  great  parties  in  the  State.  While  the  Puritans  noted 
his  attentions  to  Royalist  leaders,  the  Royalists  regarded 
him  with  suspicion,  because,  according  to  Clarendon,  "he 
was  thought  to  have  most  familiarity  and  to  converse 
most  freely  with  Sir  Arthur  Haslerig,  who  was  irrecon- 
cilable to  monarchy,  and  looked  upon  as  the  Chief  of  that 
Republican  Party  which  desired  not  to  preserve  any  face 
of  Government  in  the  Church,  or  Uniformity  in  the 
publick  Exercise  of  Religion."  The  fears  of  the  Royalists 
were  groundless.  Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg  had  no  influence 
over  the  General,  and  he  soon  found  that  even  his  hold 
upon  the  House  of  Commons  was  slipping  from  his  grasp. 
In  little  more  than  twelve  months  after  he  had  received 
the  thanks  of  the  House  for  his  conduct  at  Portsmouth, 
viz.,  on  the  6th  March,  1660,  in  the  restored  Long 
Parliament,  an  information  was  laid  against  him  by  the 
Council  of  State,  and  the  day  following  the  charges  were 
openly  read  in  his  presence.  Standing  up  in  his  place,  he 
denied  the  truth  of  the  accusations,  and  that  was  his  last 
appearance  in  the  scene  of  his  triumphs.  After  the 
Restoration,  he  was  excepted,  as  regarded  liberty  and 
property,  from  the  Act  of  Indemnity.  He  died  in  the 
Tower,  a  prisoner,  about  the  9th  or  10th  of  January, 
1661. 

Sir  Arthur  Hazlerigg  was  twice  married,  his  second  wife 


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being  a  sister  of  Robert  Greville,  Lord  Broke,  the  Parlia- 
mentary General.  One  of  his  daughters  was  that  persistent 
Nonconformist,  Kate,  wife  of  Philip  Babington,  whose 
body  found  a  resting-place  in  the  garden  at  Alnham,  as 
described  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle,  vol.  i.,  p.  375,  where, 
also,  a  curious  sketch  of  Sir  Arthur  on  a  playing  card  ap- 
pears. His  successor  in  the  title  was  his  son  Sir  Thomas, 
married  to  the  daughter  and  co-heir  of  George  Fenwick, 
of  Brinkburn.  Sir  Thomas  was  able  to  satisfy  the  King 
that  he  was  a  loyal  subject,  and  about  two  years  after  his 
farther's  death,  the  estates,  or  the  greater  part  of  them, 
were  restored  to  him.  The  Northumbrian  manors  of 
Fawdon  and  Brunton  were  among  the  lands  so  restored, 
and  they  remained  in  possession  of  the  family  until  1768, 
when,  by  order  of  the  Court  of  Chancery,  they  were  sold, 
reserving  only  the  coal  royalites,  which  the  family  stil 
own. 


JjjOHN    STOBBS,  of  North  Shields,   who   died 
g     in  London  a  few    years  ago,   communicated 
to  the  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle,   in   1876, 
the  following  account  of  this  song  : — 

I  once  heard  an  uncle  and  aunt  of  mine  singing  a  song 
of  which  this  was  the  chorus  : — 

Shuffle,  Darby,  shuffle,  Darby, 

One,  two,  three ; 
Shuffle,  Darby,  shuffle,  Darby, 

One,  two,  three, 

Now  the  most  curious  part  of  the  case  is,  that  it  is  the  tune 
of  the  once  famous  "Jim  Crow, "  and  my  relatives  must 
have  hrard  and  learnt  the  song  when  they  were  young 
people,  the  air  must  have  been  in  common  use  in  the  North 
long  before  Rice  brought  it  back  again  from  America  ; 
and  I  think,  taking  their  age  into  account,  it  is  very 
possible  they  never  heard  "Jim  Crow"  at  all.  I  think 
it  very  likely  they  would  hear  this  old  song  in  the  neigh- 
bourhood of  Bamborough,  where  they  would  spend  a 
part  of  their  youth,  or  perhaps  at  Glanton,  where  they 
afterwards  removed.  I  could  only  get  a  fragment  or  two 
more  than  the  chorus,  but  I  had  the  subject  matter  told 
over  to  me.  It  was  this  : — A  well-to-do  farmer's  daughter 
married  hor  father's  man-servant ;  owing  to  circum- 
stances, his  education  had  been  neglected,  i.e.,  he  had 
not  learned  to  dance.  To  make  up  the  deficiency,  she 
undertook  to  teach  him  herself,  which  certainly  must  have 
been  a  heavy  undertaking,  as  the  had  to  keep  a  young 
ba  by,  do  such  work  as  scouring,  darning  stockings,  &c., 
sing  the  tune,  and  tell  him  what  to  do — all  at  once.  I 
was  so  pleased  with  the  description  that  I  have  made  up, 
with  some  of  the  fragments,  a  song  of  my  own,  which  I 
will  give  below.  How  strange  it  seems,  the  possibility 
df  the  tune  of  "Jim  Crow  "having  been  played  or  sung  at 
the  Court  of  Ida,  in  his  palace  of  Bamborough  !  Yet  such 
may  have  been.  I  cannot  say  whether  or  no  thn  present 
song  is  like  the  original,  but  it  will  give  a  better  idea 
of  the  description  I  had  than  I  can  convey  in  writing. 
The  reader  will  please  to  take  notice  that  the  first  eight 
lines  are  to  be  sung  to  the  first  part  of  "Jim  Crow"; 
that  is, the  first  part  of  the  tune  will  b«  twice  sung  over  ; 
whilst  the  chorua,  "Shuffle,  Darby,"  is  to  be  sung  to  the 
"Wheel  about,  turn  about,"  etc.,  of  the  same,  but  the 
words  must  be  twice  gone  over  as  well  as  the  music. 
This  Bung  has  never  been  in  print,  and,  I  think,  scarcely 


ever   sung,   although   I  have  had  it  by  me   for 
time  :— 

Set  aside  the  chairs,  Darby, 
Shut  the  cupboard  door  ; 
Get  yoursel  a'  ready  on 

The  middle  o'  the  floor. 
Dance  awav,  Darby,  hinny, 
,  ;          Dance,  dance,  away  ; 

Never  mind  what  ony  body 
Hes  a  mind  to  say. 

Shuffle,  Darby,  shuffle.  Darby, 

One,  two,  three  ; 
Shuffle,  Darby,  shuffle,  Darby, 
One,  two,  three. 

Round  by  the  table.  Darby, 

Past  the  easy  chair ; 
Stop  before  the  looking  glass, 

Cut  and  shuffle  there. 
Hush  abi  my  bonny  babby, 

Never  mind  your  dad ; 
He's  only  in  a  merry  fit, 

He  isn't  ffannin'  mad. 

Chorus  :  Shuffle,  Darby,  Ac. 

What  would  you  like  o'  Sunday,  Darby, 

For  your  Sunday's  dinner  ? 
My  eyes,  but  your  a  fjood'n 

To  be  only  a  beginner. 
Run  the  reel,  Darby,  hinny, 

Darby,  run  the  reel, 
Lor-a  niarcy,  what  a  hole 

There's  in  your  stocking  heel ! 
Chorus  :  Shuttle,  Darby,  &C. 

Dance  to  the  clock,  Darby, 

Dance  to  the  clock  ; 
Mind  as  ye  turn  about 

Ye  dinnot  get  a  knock. 
Dance  to  the  clock,  Darby, 

Turn  about  agyen, 
Mind  ye  dinnot  kick  your  toes 

Again  the  trough  styen. 

Chorus  :  Shuffle,  Darby,  &c. 

Cross  the  buckle,  cross  the  buckle, 

That's  the  way  to  dance  ; 
Cross  the  buckle.  Darby  ;  wey, 

Ye  ninn  ha  been  at  France. 
Hush  abi,  my  bonny  babby, 

Hush  upon  my  knee ; 
Your  dad  '11  be  a  first* rate 

Dancer  I  can  see. 

Chorus  :  Shuffle,  Darby,  &c. 


long 


EDITOR. 


Cfturcft. 


j]HE  tower  and  the  west  wall  of  St.  Peter's 
Church,  Monkwearmouth,  are  now  the  only 
portions  remaining  of  tha  monastic  establish- 
ment founded  at  this  place  in  the  year  674  by  Benedict 
Biscop,  and  immediately  endowed  with  great  liberality 
by  King  Ecgfrid.  Before  the  sister  house  at  Jarrow  was 
founded,  seven'  years  later,  Monkwearmouth  was  the 
home  of  Bede,  who  has  left  a  valuable  record  of  the 
early  history  of  the  twin  monasteries  in  his  "Lives  of 
the  Abbots  of  Wearmouth  and  Jarrow." 

The  early  churches  founded  in  the  North  were  chiefly 
built  of  timber,  "  after  the  manner  of  the  Scots  " ;  but 
Biscop  built  his  churches  of  stone,  "after  the  manner  of 
the  Romans."  And  it  is  interesting  to  find  that  the 
same  great  founder  of  churches  also  brought  makers  of 
glass  from  France,  who  not  only,  as  Bede  tells  us, 
glazed  the  windows  of  Benedict's  churches,  but  taught 


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f  November 
I      1891. 


their  art,   which   till  that  time  had   been  unknown  in 
Britain,  to  the  natives. 

The  sight  of  a  structure  which  has  withstood  the  storms 
and  changes  of  more  than  twelve  centuries  is  always 
impressive ;  but  especially  is  this  the  case  when,  as  at 
Monkwearmouth,  that  structure  is  linked  with  an  event 
of  absorbing  interest  in  the  early  history  of  our  country. 
Biscop  and  Bede  were  great  men.  The  former  was  a 
great  builder,  a  man  of  large  and  liberal  views,  and  a 
generous  patron  of  literature  and  the  arts.  The  latter 
was  the  great  scholar  of  his  age.  Jarrow  and  Wearmouth 
were  the  principal  seats  of  learning,  not  in  the  North 


alone,  not  in  Britain  alone,  but  in  the  whole  of  Western 
Europe.  The  perishing  sculptures  which  adorn  the  sides 
of  the  entrance  of  this  ancient  tower  may  seem  rude  to  us, 
but  no  one  can  fail  to  see  in  the  baluster  shafts  which  are 
built  into  the  same  doorway,  and  which  also  occur  in  the 
little  windows  high  up  in  the  west  wall  of  the  nave, 
evidence  of  genuine  and  refined  art.  And  it  must  not 
be  forgotten  that  the  famous  Codex  Amiatinus,  the  most 
valuable  MS.  now  in  existence  of  the  ancient  Latin 
version  of  the  Bible,  with  its  beautiful  caligraphy  and 
its  gorgeous  illuminations,  was  certainly  written  either 
at  Jarrow  or  at  Monkwearmouth. 


MOXKWEARMOUTH   CHURCH,    SUNDERLAND. 


November! 
1S9L      / 


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We  have  only  space  to  add  that  the  lower  portion  of  the 
tower  is  of  much  earlier  date  than  the  upper  part.  This 
lower  part  was  originally  not  a  tower,  but  a  porch,  the 
porticui  inyreasua  as  it  is  called  by  Bede.  The  gable  line 
of  its  original  roof  may  be  seen  rising  to  a  point  between 
the  second  and  third  string  courses. 

J.  K.  BOYLE,  F.S.A. 


Eft* 


jj  HE  order  of  Dominican  or  Black  Friars  was 
first  introduced  into  England  about  the 
year  1221,  and,  at  the  dissolution  of  the 
Monasteries,  there  were  in  this  country 
6fty-five  houses  belonging  to  the  order.  At  least  as  early 
us  1240  they  had  acquired  a  footing  in  Newcastle  ;  for,  on 


the  2nd  November  in  that  year,  Henry  III.  gave  to  each 
of  the  Friars  Preachers  (Black  Friars)  dwelling  in  that 
town,  and  to  each  of  the  Friars  Minors  (Grey  Friars) 
dwelling  at  Hart'epool,  a  tunic  made  of  four  ells  of  cloth, 
of  the  value  of  twelve  pence.  Sir  Peter  Scot  and  his  son, 
Sir  Nicholas  Scot,  are  said  to  have  been  the  founders  of 
the  house,  and  this  is  no  doubt  correct ;  as,  in  an  inquisi- 
tion held  in  1442,  to  ascertain  the  heir  of  John  de  Hawks- 
well,  the  lineal  descendant  of  the  Scots,  Sir  Peter  is 
described  as  "  the  founder  of  the  house  of  the  Friars 
Preachers  in  the  town  of  Newcastle-upon-Tyne."  The 
site  of  the  house,  however,  is  said  to  have  been  given  by 
three  sisters,  "whose  names,"  to  use  the  words  of  Bourne, 
"have  long  since  been  ingratefully  buried  in  oblivion." 

The  recorded  historic  events  connected  with  this  house 
are  not  numerous,  but  some  of  them  are  of  extreme 
interest.  It  is  interesting  to  find  that  the  Black  Friars  of 
Newcastle  had  a  library  containing  books  which  the 


THE   BLACK    FRIARS,    NEWCASTLE-ON-TYNE. 


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(  November 
1      1891. 


bishop  of  a  distant  see  cared  to  consult.  In  1275, 
William  de  Merton,  Bishop  of  Rochester,  bequeathed 
twelve  marks  to  the  Dominican  Friars  of  Newcastle,  and 
ordered  that- a  book  which  he  had  borrowed  from  them, 
and  which  contained  the  Epistles  of  St.  Paul,  with  a 
commentary,  should  be  returned. 

That  part  of  the  wall  of  Newcastle  which  enclosed 
the  town  on  the  west  was  built  in  the  early  years  of 
Edward  I.  The  portion  of  it  which  still  exists  behind  the 
south  end  of  Stowell  Street  was  carried  through  the 
garden  of  the  Friars,  and,  in  consequence  of  this,  the 
king  gave  them  permission  to  make  a  narrow  gate,  which 
in  a  later  grant  is  called  a  "postern,"  through  the  wall,  in 
order,  that  they  might  have  ready  access  to  their  garden. 
Then,  by  and  by,  as  a  further  means  of  defending  the 
town,  a  deep  fosse  was  dug  outside  the  wall ;  and  when 
this  was  done,  Edward  II.  gave  the  friars  liberty  to  con- 
struct a  wooden  drawbridge  across  the  fosse,  so  that 
they  might  pass  "from  their  house  within  the  wall  of 
that  town,  by  their  postern  of  the  said  wail,  into  their 
garden  beyond  the  fosse  aforesaid." 

Perhaps,  however,  the  most  interesting  erent  recorded 
in  connection  with  this  house  is  that  on  the  19th  June, 
1334,  Edward  Baliol  did  homage  for  the  crown  of  Scot- 
land to  Edward  III.  of  England  in  its  church.  (See  page 
467.) 

At  this  period  the  king  frequently  passed  through 
Newcastle,  and,  on  several  occasions,  made  his  home  for 
a  time  with  the  Preaching  Friars.  He  was  here  in  the 
autumn  of  1334,  and  was  present  on  All  Saints'  Day  in 
the  church  of  this  house,  when  Philip  de  Weston,  a  royal 
chaplain,  celebrated  his  first  mass.  The  king  gave  him  a 
silver-gilt  goblet,  which  weighed  37s.  Id.  in  silver  pennies, 
and  which  was  valued  at  55s.  7d.  The  king  in  various  ways 
compensated  the  friars  for  the  cost  of  entertaining  him. 
On  one  occasion  he  gave  them  ten  quarters  of  corn,  worth 
50s.,  a  tub  of  flour  worth  40e.,  and  a  cask  of  wine  worth 
£5.  At  another  time  he  gave  them  an  alms  of  10s.  8d., 
together  with  a  present  of  100  quarters  of  corn.  We 
learn  incidentally  that  at  this  period  there  were  thirty- 
two  friars  dwelling  in  the  house.  On  two  other  occasions 
the  king  gave  them  100s.,  and  these  benefactions  are 
expressly  said  to  have  been  made  in  consideration  of 
"the  injuries  their  buildings  had  sustained  during  his 
visits."  In  1335  Edward  spent  Christmas  here,  and  on 
Christmas  Day  heard  three  masses  in  the  church,  when 
he  made  an  offering  of  9s.  4d.  in  honour  of  the  great 
festival. 

In  the  year  1341,  or  a  little  before,  a  riot  took  place  at 
Newcastle  between  the  inhabitants  and  the  retainers  of 
the  Earl  ,of  Northumberland.  The  then  warden  of  the 
Scottish  marches,  the  Earl  of  Warren,  was  in  the  town, 
and  his  proceedings  in  some  way  incensed  the  inhabit- 
ants. Lord  Warren  took  refuge  in  the  Friary,  to  which 
the  people  laid  siege,  when  its  gates  were  thrown  down 
and  broken.  The  prior  and  brethren  wished  to  set  up 


new  gates,  but  the  inhabitants  would  not  allow  them 
They  appealed  to  the  king,  and  he,  in  consideration  of 
certain  masses  to  be  celebrated  by  them  for  his  good 
estate  and  for  the  souls  of  his  ancestors,  gave  them  the 
required  permission. 

After  this  period,  we  learn  little  of  the  Black 
Friars  till  we  approach  the  time  when  the  order 
was  suppressed  in  England.  About  the  year  1536  one 
Richard  Marshall  was  prior  of  the  house.  He  was  a  man 
of  some  note,  and  when  Henry  VIII.  threw  off  his  alle- 
giance to  the  Pope  and  proclaimed  himself  under  God  the 
supreme  head  of  the  Church  of  England,  Marshall  boldly 
preached  against  the  new  doctrine.  By  so  doing  he  in- 
curred the  king's  displeasure,  and  found  it  necessary  to 
leave  the  kingdom  with  all  speed.  He  took  refuge  in 
Scotland,  whence  he  addressed  a  long  letter  to  his 
brethren  in  Newcastle,  and  where  we  afterwards  bear  of 
his  preaching  against  the  practice  of  addressing  the 
Pater  Noster  to  saints. 

In  1537  a  covenant  was  made  between  the  prior  of  the 
Black  Friars  and  Robert  Da  veil,  then  archdeacon  of  North- 
umberland, and  master  of  the  Hospital  of  the  Virgin 
Mary  in  Newcastle,  by  which,  in  consideration  of  a  sum  of 
£6  18s.  which  Davell  had  bestowed  on  the  friars,  "in 
their  great  need  and  necessity,"  they  undertook  to  perform 
daily  certain  services  for  the  dead  "  before  the  picture  of 
Our  Lord  named  the  Crucifix,  that  is,  betwixt  the  cloisters 
and  the  outer  choir  door  within  the  church  of  the  same 
convent."  If  at  any  time  the  friars  omitted  to  discharge 
these  duties  they  were  to  "sing  a  solemn  dirge  with  mass 
of  requiem  with  note,  sending  the  bellman  about  the 
said  town  to  notify  the  same,  that  some  may  come  to  the 
said  Friars  to  make  oblation  for  their  friends' souls  and  for 
all  Christian  souls." 

Within  less  than  two  years  after  this  time  the  house 
was  suppressed  at  the  dissolution  of  all  the  smaller 
religious  houses  in  England.  On  the  10th  June  the  last 
prior  surrendered  the  house,  with  all  its  possessions,  into 
the  king's  hands.  It  was  at  that  time  occupied  by  a 
prior  and  twelve  brethren,  and  its  annual  revenue  was 
estimated  at  59s.  4d.  Five  yeare  afterwards,  the  king 
granted  the  Friary  to  the  Mayor  and  Burgesses  of  New- 
castle, for  the  sum  of  £58  7s.  6d.  and  an  annual  payment 
of  5s.  lid.,  reserving  to  himself,  however,  the  bells  and 
lead  of  the  church  and  other  buildings. 

In  1552,  the  house  with  its  gardens  and  orchards  was 
granted  to  nine  of  the  twelve  ancient  trade  guilds  of  the 
town,  viz.,  the  Bakers  and  Brewers,  the  Fullers  and 
Dyers,  the  Smiths,  the  Tanners,  the  Butchers,  the 
Cordwainers,  the  Saddlers,  the  Tailors,  and  the  Skinners 
and  Glovers.  All  these  companies  still  retain  their  respec- 
tive shares  of  the  property,  and  moat  of  them  still  have 
their  halls  or  meeting  places  within  the  ancient  precincts 
of  the  Friary. 

Of  the  semi-monastic  establishments  which  once  flour- 
ished within  the  walls  of  Newcastle,  the  remains  of  the 


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NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


507 


house  of  the  Black  Friars  are  by  far  the  most  extensive. 
Of  the  houses  of  the  Grey  Friars,  the  Trinitarian  Friars, 
and  the  nuns  of  St.  Bartholomew,  not  a  vestige  exists, 
whilst  of  the  ancient  homes  of  the  Austin  Friars  and  the 
White  Friars  the  remaining  portions  are  of  the  most 
meagre  character.  Of  the  house  and  church  of  the 
Black  Friars,  however,  much  is  still  standing.  The 
existing  buildings  occupy  three  sides  of  a  quadrangle, 
which,  there  can  be  no  doubt,  formed  the  cloister. 
Some  of  the  corbels  on  which  the  cloister  roofs  rested 
may  yet  be  seen.  Many  parts  of  the  buildings  which 
surrounded  the  cloister  have  been  rebuilt,  and  it  is  im- 
possible to  determine  with  certainty  the  uses  to  which 
some  of  those  which  remain  were  onginally  devoted. 
The  church  extended  alone  the  whole  south  side  of  the 
cloister.  Outside  the  Tanners'  Hall  the  heads  of  four 
arches  which  opened  into  a  south  aisle  are  still  visible. 
Drawings  exist  which  show  a  continuation  of  the  same 
arcade  in  the  front  of  the  old  Cordwainers'  Hall,  which 
was  taken  down  in  1843.  The  nave  was  entered  from 
the  cloister  by  a  pointed  door  which  still  exists  near  its 
east  end,  and  was  entered  from  the  south  side  by  a 
similar  doorway  a  little  east  of  the  'termination  of  the 
aisle.  These  doorways  are  now  utilised  for  a  passage 
which  leads  from  the  street  called  the  Friars  into  the  quad- 
rangle. The  Smiths'  Hall  occupies  the  site  of  the  tran- 
sept or  choir,  or  both.  The  outer  wall  ot  this  part, 
immediately  east  of  the  buttress  which  projects  into  the 
street,  is  of  Early  English  date,  and  may  be  safely 
regarded  as  contemporary  with  the  foundation  of  the 
house.  It  still,  as  may  be  seen  from  the  accompanying 
engraving,  retains  the  arches  and  jambs  of  three 
lancet  windows.  The  Skinners'  and  Glovers'  Hall,  on  the 
west  side  of  the  cloister,  retains  several  curious  features. 
On  its  east  side  is  a  pointed  doorway,  and  on  its 
west  side  are  two  arches  resting  on  a  central  pillar. 
Over  these  is  an  ancient  doorway.  On  the  east  side 
of  the  Saddlers'  Hall  is  a  very  singularly  constructed 
arch,  the  recess  beneath  which,  there  can  be  little  doubt, 
marks  the  site  of  the  "curious  old  well"  mentioned  by 
Bourne,  and  which,  he  assures  us,  "  served  the  monastery 
with  water,"  and  was  "  called  Our  Lady  Well."  There  is 
an  ancient  pointed  doorway  and  a  walled  up  pointed 
window  on  the  west  side  of  the  Bakers'  and  Brewers' 
Hall.  A  very  slight  examination  of  these  parts  is  suffi- 
cient to  show  that  they  have  been  built  at  different  times  ; 
but  they  are  altogether  too  fragmentary  to  justify  an 
attempt  to  state  their  chronological  order. 

The  remains  of  the  home  of  the  Black  Friars  in  New- 
castle form  one  of  the  rapidly  diminishing  number  of  monu- 
ments which  serve  to  connect  the  city  with  its  own  past 
history.  These  ancient  walls  retain  no  single  feature  of 
the  art  of  bygone  ages  which  we  should  be  justified  in 
calling  beautiful.  The  Black  Frairs  who  once  dwelt  here 
were  a  mendicant  order,  pledged  to  perpetual  poverty, 
but,  to  many  of  their  bouses,  an  incessant  stream  of 


donations  and  endowments  was  ever  flowing,  and  the  un- 
defined estimate  of  religious  poverty  relaxed  and  widened 
as  the  means  by  which  poverty  shades  off  into  comfort 
and  luxury  increased.  The  Black  Friars  of  Newcastle, 
despite  the  visits  of  kings,  seem,  however,  to  have  been 
always  really  poor.  Their  ancient  dwelling  place  is  stil 
the  abode  of  poverty.  But  the  poverty  of  the  Friars, 
unlike  that  by  which  it  has  been  succeeded,  was  never 
tilthy  and  squalid.  J.  R.  BOYLE,  F.S.A. 


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JHE  subject  of  this  memoir  has  the  glory  which 
belongs  to  the  perception  of  duty  in  a  grave 
political  crisis,  and  the  quiet  discharge  of  it 
in  the  face  of  a  frowning  host  in  high  places. 
He  could  calmly  say,  in  his  place  in  the  House  of  Com- 
mons, "  I  have  kept  my  oath,  and  done  my  duty  to  the 
City  of  which  I  have  the  honour  to  be  Chief  Magistratej 
and  to  my  country."  He  did  his  duty,  and  was  thereby  an 
effectual  promoter  of  the  freedom  of  the  press.  How  this 


Brass      Crosbj/ 


came  about  is  well  told  by  his  nephew,  the  late  Sir  Cuth- 
bert  Sharp,  historian  of  Hartlepool,  in  his  "  Memoir  of 
Brass  Crosby,"  published  in  1829.  But  before  we  fall 
back  on  this  instructive  quarto,  let  us  take  up  the  tale  of 
Parliament  and  Press  at  an  earlier  period  than  that  of  the 
patriotic  Lord  Mayor. 

Not,  however,  to  go  too  far  back,  we  may  begin  with. 
the  case  of  Dyer  the  news-letter  writer,  who  in  1694  had 
presumed  to  notice  the  proceedings  of  the  House  of  Com- 
mons, and  was  brought  to  the  bar  in  December.  On  his- 


508 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE 


{November 
188 


1891. 


knees  he  prayed  for  pardon,  and  was  dismissed  with  a 
reprimand  ;  and  it  was  resolved  that  no  writer  of  news- 
letters should  presume  to  intermeddle  with  the  debates  or 
other  proceedings  of  the  House.  Poor  Dyer  escaped  from 
the  Commons  with  words,  but  from  Lord  Mohun  he  had 
blows.  His  lordship  had  been  brought  into  a  news-letter, 
and  cudgelled  the  writer  in  a  coffee-house. 

In  the  days  of  Queen  Elizabeth,  when  her  indefatigable 
Minister,  Sir  Ralph  Sadler,  rode  to  and  fro  on  errands  of 
State,  his  intelligent  countrymen  of  the  humbler  sort 
(fathered  into  curious  knots  wherever  he  tarried  on  his  way, 
and  strove  to  learn  from  his  lips  the  "  news  "  of  the  day. 
Thereafter,  in  a  later  generation,  the  pen  and  the  press 
began  to  cater  for  the  commendable  passion  of  a  free 
people  for  public  intelligence.  Men  who  had  little  part  in 
the  choice  of  their  rulers  hankered  after  a  larger  know- 
ledge of  their  sayings  and  doings.  In  1738,  Speaker 
Onslow  looked  with  grave  concern  on  the  practice  that 
prevailed  of  inserting  an  account  of  the  proceedings 
of  Parliament  in  the  printed  newspapers;  and 
Sir  William  Yonge,  who  shared  his  apprehensions, 
suggested  the  adoption  of  a  declaratory  resolution  against 
the  printing  or  publication  of  the  debates,  either  in  or  out 
of  session,  save  with  the  authority  of  the  Chair.  As  it 
was,  said  Sir  William,  an  account  not  only  of  what  they  did, 
but  of  whatjthey  said,  was  regularly  circulated  through- 
out the  country ;  and  if  the  Commons  did  not  punish  the 
publishers,  or  take  some  effectual  method  of  checking 
them,  "  they  might  soon  expect  to  see  their  votes,  their 
proceedings,  and  their  speeches  printed  and  hawked  about 
the  streets  while  they  were  sitting  in  this  House !"  To 
print  the  speeches  of  honourable  members,  chimed  in  Mr. 
Pulteney,  "even  though  they  were  not  misrepresented, 
looked  very  like  making  them  accountable  without-doors 
for  what  they  said  within."  And  it  was  unanimously 
pronounced  by  the  Commons  to  be  a  high  indignity,  and 
a  notorious  breach  of  privilege,  for  any  one  to  presume  to 
publish  the  proceedings  of  the  House,  or  of  any  com- 
mittee, in  the  recess  or  the  session — an  offence  to  be 
visited  with  the  utmost  severity. 

The  reign  oE  our  second  George  was  still  young  when  a 
copy  of  the  Gloucester  Journal  was  laid  on  the  table  of  the 
House  of  Commons.  The  printer  and  publisher  was 
Robert  Raikes,  father  of  the  philanthropist  whom  we  all 
know  t.ncl  revere  in  association  with  the  general  establish- 
ment of  Sunday  Schools.  Attention  was  called  to  the 
insertion  in  this  paper  of  the  proceedings  of  Parliament, 
and  an  order  was  made  for  the  attendance  of  the  pro- 
prietor. Confined  to  his  couch  by  fever,  Raikes  prayed  to 
be  excused  from  personal  appearance,  and  explained  that 
before  the  opening  of  the  session  he  had  given  instructions 
that  no  votes  or  resolutions  of  Parliament  should  be  in- 
serted in  bin  paper;  but,  as  he  understood,  the  report 
complained  of  was  copied  from  a  news-letter  sent  to  the 
King's  Head  Inn,  Gloucester,  by  Mr.  Gythens  (or 
Giddine),  Clerk  of  the  Bristol  Road,  or  his  assistant.  So 


the  writer  of  the  news-letter,  John  Stanley,  came  under 
examination  ;  and  having  admitted  the  authorship,  he 
was  declared  guilty  of  a  breach  of  privilege,  and  given 
into  the  custody  of  the  Sergeant-at-Arms,  where  we 
leave  him,  and  pass  onward  to  the  time  of  the  Rebellion  ; 
beyond  the  days  in  which  Dr.  Johnson,  receiving  details 
of  the  debates  from  a  clergyman  with  a  good  memory, 
moulded  them  into  a  connected  form  for  Cave  of  the 
Oentleman's  Magazine — "  frequently  written  from  very 
slender  materials  and  often  from  none  at  all— the  mere 
coinage  of  his  own  imagination." 

Cesar  Ward,  of  the  York  Courant,  was  at  the  bar  of  the 
House  in  1745,  receiving  on  his  knees  a  reprimand  from 
the  Speaker  for  his  breach  of  privilege.  The  world  was 
agog  for  news  :  and  if  the  news  concerned  the  House  of 
Parliament,  great  was  their  offence  who  published  it.  In 
1747,  Edward  Cave,  of  the  Gentleman's  Magazine,  and 
Thomas  Astley,  of  the  London  Magazine,  were  brought 
before  the  Lords  in  custody  for  printing  and  publishing  an 
account  of  the  trial  of  Lord  Lovat  before  his  Peers.  lu 
the  course  of  the  examinations,  the  question  of  the  print- 
ing of  the  debates  also  came  up  ;  and  we  catch  glimpses 
of  the  mode  adopted  by  the  Press  for  getting  over  the 
orders  of  Parliament.  Astley,  who  described  himself  as 
*'the  first  that  printed  magazines,"  said  *'of  late  the 
debates  had  been  inserted  under  the  notion  of  an 
imaginary  club."  Many  speeches  had  been  furnished 
to  him  by  one  Mr.  Clarke,  who,  he  believed,  some 
times  got  into  the  House  behind  the  Throne.  Cave 
also  told  the  Lords'  Committee  that  he  himself  got 
into  the  House,  heard  the  speeches,  and  made  use  of  a 
black-lead  pencil,  only  taking  notes  of  some  remarkable 
passages,  and  from  his  memory  putting  them  together. 
Being  questioned  how  he  came  to  take  upon  him  the 
publication  of  the  debates,  he  admitted  that  it  was 
very  great  presumption,  but  he  was  led  into  it  by  custom 
and  the  practice  of  other  people,  and  never  heard  till 
lately  that  any  one  was  punished  for  it.  The 
result  was  that  both  Cave  and  Astley,  laudable 
as  was  their  pursuit,  and  deserving  of  encouragement, 
had  to  express  themselves  sorrowful  for  their  offence, 
beg  pardon  for  what  they  had  done,  and  promise  to  offend 
no  more  ! 

To  such  humiliation  did  Parliament  bring  the  Printer 
in  a  former  age.  Cesar  Ward  must  accept  the  reprimand 
of  the  Speaker  on  bended  knee ;  Edward  Cave  and  Thomas 
Astley  must  crave  forgiveness,  and  promise  to  do  no  more 
so  ;  yet  they  were  on  the  winning  side.  The  Houses  were 
divided,  and  the  nation  was  with  the  Press.  It  was  simply 
a  question  of  time,  and  Time  was  impatient  of  delay. 
Another  reign,  and  Privilege  of  Parliament  was  to  break 
down. 

When  Sir  William  Yonge  was  unconsciously  predicting 
an  nge  of  cheap  newspapers  and  ubiquitous  news-boys, 
there  was  a  youth  in  his  teens  who  was  to  deal  under  the 
Constitution  one  of  the  last  and  hardest  blows  at  Parlia- 


November  1 
1891.      j 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


509 


mentary  Privilege.  This  was  Brass  Crosby,  born  at  Stock- 
ton-upon-Tees  on  the  8th  of  May,  1725.  At  a  suitable  age  he 
had  been  articled  with  Benjamin  Hoskins,  an  eminent  soli- 
citor in  Sunderland  ;  and,  removing  to  London  in  after- 
years,  he  there  practised  his  profession  with  success.  Pros- 
perity came  to  him  by  natural  law.  The  historian  of  the 
County  Palatine,  Surtees  of  Mainsforth,  said  Crosby  was 
born  to  be  rich  ;  and,  certainly,  he  was  aided  by  some 
lucky  chances  in  the  lottery  of  matrimony  ;  yet  was  he  un- 
doubtedly the  architect  of  his  own  fortunes,  by  his  talents, 
address,  and  assiduity,  qualities  which  had  been  remarked 
in  him  from  his  earliest  years.  When  little  more  than 
thirty,  he  was  called  to  the  Common  Council  of  London 
by  the  Tower  Ward.  Two  years  later — in  1760 — he  was 
made  City  Remembrancer  ;  and  in  1764  he  was  appointed 
Sheriff.  Next  jear  he  was  elected  Alderman  of  Bread 
Street  Ward ;  and  in  1770,  when,  with  Sir  George  Yonge 
as  his  colleague,  he  was  Member  for  Honiton,  he  became 
Lord  Mayor  of  London. 

This  rapid  progress  to  wealth  and  honour,  through  all 
the  successive  grades  of  distinction,  was  the  fair  effect  of  a 
sound  head  and  stout  heart,  of  unwavering  diligence  and 
steady  industry.  "  But  it  is  neither  on  account  of  his 
wealth  nor  his  civic  honours,"  as  Sir  Cuthbert  Sharp 
justly  observes,  "that  the  name  of  Brass  Crosby  will  be 
recorded  to  posterity,  but  for  the  manly  stand  he  made 
against  the  whole  power  of  Government,  in  defence  of 
the  rights  and  franchises  of  which  he  was  the  protector, 
and  which  forms  an  important  epoch  in  the  history  of  the 
liberties  of  England ;  for,  ever  since  that  period,  the 
proceedings  and  debates  in  Parliament  have  been  regularly 
printed  and  published,  which  before  were  not,  and  the 
British  empire  is  thereby  in  possession  of  an  inestimable 
advantage,  for  which  Crosby  deserves  to  be  pointed  out 
in  grateful  remembrance,  and  to  hold  a  distinguished 
place  in  the  annals  of  his  country." 

The  proceedings  of  Parliament  were  still  reported,  as 
remarked  by  Astley,  "in  the  notion  of  an  imaginary  club." 
The  names  of  the  speakers  were  veiled  under  thin  dis- 
guises. English  lawmakers  wore  the  aspect  of  Roman 
senators.  Everybody  knew  all  about  it,  but  the  printer 
must  resort  to  his  stars  and  dashes,  and  fancy  names,  and 
fictitious  assemblies.  The  Town  and  Country  Magazine  for 
November,  1770,  was  announcing  that  on  a  certain  day 
"it  would  be  finally  determined,  in  the  Upper  and  Lower 
Club  Rooms  of  the  Robin  Hood,  whether  the  company 
were  for  war  or  peace ;  and  the  next  day  the  same  question 
would  be  finally  determined  in  the  Cabinet."  Gradually 
growing  bolder,  initials  came  into  use  among  the  printers, 
and  the  disguise  was  still  more  thin.  In  the  month  of 
March,  1771,  the  Political  Register  thus  dealt  with  the 
proceedings  in  the  House  of  Commons— ("Sir  G.  S." 
being  Sir  George  Savile,  one  of  the  members  for  York- 
shire, after  whom  a  Newcastle  thoroughfare  was  named  in 
the  last  century):— "On  Thursday,  February  7,  before 
Sir  G.  S.  moved  in  a  certain  club  on  an  election  matter, 


Sir  J.  T.,  one  of  L.  B.'s  Lords  of  the  T.,  got  up  and 
proposed  that,  as  there  had  been  so  lately  a  call  of  the 
club,  and  they  were  likely  to  be  crowded,  the  room  should 
be  cleared.  The  standing  vote  of  the  room  was  accord- 
ingly read,  and  the  S.  at  A.  had  authority  to  seize  all 
strangers,  and  not  to  dismiss  them  without  leave  of  the 
club.  Before  the  gallery  was  quite  evacuated,  some  Irish 
members  of  a  club  on  the  other  side  of  the  water  were 
excepted ;  but  very  few  remained  behind,  though  the 
Hon.  T.  T.,  like  a  true  Englishman,  beckoned  to  them 
to  resume  their  seats." 

It  was  on  Michaelmas  Day,  1770,  that  the  election  of 
Alderman  Crosby  to  the  office  of  Lord  Mayor  was  made ; 
and  on  the  9th  of  November  he  took  the  chair.  The 
Speaker  of  the  House  of  Commons  subsequently  issued 
his  warrant  against  the  printers  of  two  newspapers  on  a 
charge  of  misrepresenting  the  speeches  of  certain  members. 
Refusing  to  attend  at  the  bar,  they  were  secured  under  a 
Royal  proclamation  offering  a  reward  for  their  apprehen- 
sion, and  brought  before  the  sitting  Aldermen,  Wilkes 
and  Oliver,  who  not  only  discharged  them  from  custody, 
but  bound  them  over  to  prosecute  tha  person  who  made 
the  capture.  Meanwhile,  John  Miller,  printer  of  the 
London  Evening  Post,  similarly  circumstanced,  was  taken 
into  custody  by  a  messenger  of  the  House;  and  the 
Sergeant-at-Arms  hastened  to  the  Mansion  House 
to  demand  the  bodies  of  both  the  printer  and  pub- 
lisher, who  had  appealed  to  the  Lord  Mayor.  His 
lordship  asked  the  messenger  whether  he  had  applied  to 
a  magistrate  to  back  the  warrant,  or  to  any  peace-officer 
of  the  City  to  assist  him  ;  and  receh  ing  an  answer  in  the 
negative,  he  said  that  so  long  as  he  held  the  office  of 
Chief  Magistrate  he  was  guardian  of  his  fellow-citizens' 
liberties,  and  no  power  on  earth  should  seize  a  citizen  of 
London  without  authority  from  him  or  some  other  magis- 
trate of  the  franchise.  Then,  declaring  Miller  at  liberty, 
he  made  out  a  warrant  to  commit  the  messenger  for 
assault  and  false  imprisonment.  The  commitment  was 
signed  by  his  lordship,  alone  in  the  first  instance ;  but 
afterwards,  at  the  request  of  Miller's  counsel,  by  Wilkes 
and  Oliver  also.  The  messenger  was  bailed  by  the 
Sergeant-at-Arms. 

The  circumstances  were  reported  to  the  House  by  the 
Speaker  on  the  18th  of  March,  when  it  was  ordered  that 
the  Lord  Mayor,  who  was  suffering  from  indisposition,  do 
attend  in  his  place  on  the  morrow,  if  his  health  should 
permit.  Alderman  Crosby  was  in  his  place  accordingly  : 
the  facts  were  set  forth  ;  and  having  recited  his  municipal 
oaths,  ho  said  that  by  the  charters  of  the  City,  which  had 
been  confirmed  by  Act  of  Parliament,  no  warrant,  com- 
mand, process,  or  attachment,  must  be  executed  within 
the  City  of  London,  but  by  its  ministers.  At  the  time 
the  messenger  was  brought  before  him,  he  asked  him 
particularly  if  he  was  a  constable  of  the  City,  or  a  peace 
officer.  He  said  he  was  not.  He  then  inquired  if  he  had 
applied  to  an  alderman  of  London  to  back  the  warrant, 


510 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{November 
11 


1891. 


that  it  might  be  properly  executed.  He  said  no.  Thus 
situated,  he  knew  extremely  well  that,  if  he  had  not  acted 
in  the  manner  he  did  in  discharging  the  prisoner,  he 
should  have  been  guilty  of  perjury,  or  of  a  breach  of  his 
oath.  With  respect  to  the  commitment,  he  did  sign  the 
warrant ;  but,  at  the  same  time,  he  rather  desired  that 
the  messenger  might  be  admitted  to  bail,  and  much 
pressed  it.  The  officer  of  the  House  refused,  however, 
to  give  bail,  though  several  gentlemen,  then  present  at 
the  Mansion  House,  offered  to  become  bail.  If  he  had 
not  gone  further  than  discharging  Miller,  and  proceeded 
to  commit  the  messenger  for  the  assault,  he  apprehended 
he  was  liable  to  be  called  upon  to  answer  in  the  Court  of 
King's  Bench  for  not  executing  his  duty  as  a  magistrate. 
The  House,  he  was  persuaded,  would  be  very  tender, 
when  they  found  on  what  motive  he  acted  ;  he  meant 
the  obligation  by  the  oath  he  took  when  he  was  first 
appointed  a  magistrate. 

In  deference  to  the  ill-health  of  the  Lord  Mayor,  the 
further  consideration  of  the  matter  was  adjourned  to 
Friday,  March  22,  and,  meanwhile,  his  lordship  was  on 
the  19th  suffered  to  return  home.  On  the  20th,  his  clerk 
attended  the  House,  by  order,  with  the  Book  of  Recogni- 
zances ;  and  the  recognizance  of  the  messenger  was  read. 
Whereupon,  on  the  motion  of  Lord  North,  its  erasure  was 
ordered  ;  and  the  clerk  of  the  Mansion  House  had  to  erase 
it  accordingly  on  the  spot.  On  the  25th,  the  Lord  Mayor 
having,  with  Alderman  Oliver,  resumed  his  place,  Mr. 
Welbore  Ellis,  for  the  Government,  submitted  a  motion 
that  the  discharge  of  Miller  and  committal  of  the 
messsenger  constituted  a  breach  of  privilege.  The  num- 
bers were  272  to  90.  It  was  now  past  midnight ;  the  Lord 
Mayor,  with  the  leave  of  the  House,  had  withdrawn  ;  and 
the  case  of  Alderman  Oliver  having  been  taken  in  turn,  it 
was  resolved,  by  170  to  38,  that  he  be  committed  to  the 
Tower.  Thither,  accordingly,  he  was  conducted  about  8 
o'clock  in  the  morning  of  Tuesday,  the  26th.  On  the 
27th,  the  Lord  Mayor  being  again  in  his  place,  Mr.  Ellis 
said  the  crimes  he  had  been  guilty  of  were,  in  a  degree, 
higher  than  those  of  Mr.  Oliver,  and  therefore  ought  to 
meet  with  at  least  as  severe  an  imprisonment ;  but  as  his 
lordship  was  not  in  a  good  state  of  health,  to  show  the 
tender  mercy  of  the  House,  he  should  only  move  that  he 
be  committed  to  the  custody  of  the  Sergeant-at-Arms.  In- 
dignant at  this  movement,  the  Lord  Mayor,  craving  no 
mercy  from  the  Treasury  Bench,  expressed  his  readiness 
to  repair  to  the  Tower  if  the  House  should  so  order  ;  and 
Mr,  Ellis  then  moved  his  commitment,  which  was  carried 
after  midnight  by  202  to  39.  Mr.  Alderman  Crosby  had 
at  this  time  retired  to  the  Mansion  House  for  a  few 
hours'  sleep ;  and  at  4  in  the  morning,  to  avoid  a  popular 
demonstration,  he  drove  quietly  to  the  Tower  in  a  hack- 
ney-coach. 

Never  was  the  City  or  the  country  more  moved  than  by 
this  great  conflict  between  Parliament  and  the  Press. 
The  nation  was  agitated  in  all  its  members ;  and  at  the 


close  of  his  mayoralty,  the  warm  thanks  of  the  Court  of 
Aldermen  and  Common  Council  were  awarded  to  Alder- 
man Crosby  for  his  defence  of  the  rights  and  privileges  of 
his  fellow-citizens.  He  was  made  free  of  various  corpo- 
rations and  companies ;  addresses  from  all  parts  of  the 
kingdom  were  presented  to  him  ;  and  the  Muses  were  not 
silent  when  his  praises  were  sounding  on  every  side.  The 
close  of  the  session  of  Parliament,  May  8,  1771,  the  anni- 
versary of  the  day  of  his  birth,  brought  release  to  the 
Lord  Mayor.  He  and  Alderman  Oliver  left  the  Tower 
under  the  discharge  of  twenty-one  guns  of  the  Artillery 
Company  of  London.  The  City  bells  filled  the  air  with 
their  music ;  and  upwards  of  fifty  carriages  were  in 
the  long  procession  from  Tower  Hill  to  the  Mansion 
House. 

Let  the  reader  now  turn  to  the  memorial  quarto  of  Sir 
Cuthbert  Sharp,  and  think  of  the  words  of  good  Sir 
William  Yonge  in  1738,  who  foresaw  that  if  the  news- 
papers were  not  restrained  they  might  see  "their  votes, 
their  proceedings,  and  their  speeches  printed  and  hawked 
about  the  streets,  while  they  were  sitting  in  this  House." 
The  voice  of  the  newsboy  in  the  street  is  the  everyday 
comment  on  the  controversy  ot  the  last  ceutury,  with  its 
erased  recognizance  and  committals  to  the  Tower  of 
London.  JAMES  CLKPHAN  (THE  LATE). 


at 


THE  PITMAN'S  COURTSHIP. 

SHORT  account  of  the  author  of  this  song, 
William  Mitford  (or  Midford),  appeared  in 
the  Monthly  ChronMe  for  1887,  page  311. 
Mitford  also  wrote  "X  Y  Z"  and  "Famous 
Aud  Gappy,"  which  in  their  day  attained  the  greatest 
popularity,  and  will  live  as  long  as  Tyneside  songs  are 
sung. 

"The  Pitman's  Courtship  "  has  been  usually  considered 
one  of  the  best  of  our  local  songs,  though  there  has  been 
some  doubt  as  to  the  tune  to  which  it  was  written.  Mr. 
Joseph  Crawhall,  in  his  "Newcassel  Sangs,"  1888,  does 
not  solve  the  doubt,  but  gives  two  tunes  for  the  song  — 
"  The  Night  before  Larry  was  Stretched  "  and  "  Drops  of 
Brandy  "  —  both  Irish. 

During  the  present  year,  however,  the  writer,  in  the 
course  of  a  correspondence  with  Mr.  Samuel  Reay,  of  tha 
Song  School,  Newark  (see  Monthly  Chronicle,  1891,  page 
325),  received  from  him  a  copy  of  a  very  quaint  tune  to 
which  he  heard  the  song  sung  in  his  early  days  —  a  tune, 
he  says,  which  he  never  forgot.  As  Mr.  Reay  is  a  Tyne- 
sider  and  a  musician  of  note,  having  been  organist  of  St. 


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Andrew's  Church,  Newcastle  in  1841,  we  have  adopted 
his  copy  as  the  correct  melody  of  the  son)?. 


Quite      soft   blew  the  wind    fra    the     west,  The 


un       faint  -  ly       shone      in        the      sky,    When 


walk   -   Injt        I     chanced    to       es     •     py.      Un- 


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hear     their    dis  -  course    was        my     plan ;       I 

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list  -  ened   each   word   they   were      say  -  ing,  When 


gan. 


Quite  soft  blew  the  wind  fra  the  west. 

The  sun  faintly  shone  in  the  sky. 
When  Lukey  and  Bessie  sat  courting, 

As,  walking,  I  chanced  to  espy. 
Unheeded,  1  stole  close  beside  them, 

To  hear  their  discourse  was  my  plan  ; 
I  listened  each  word  they  were  saying. 

When  Lukey  his  courtship  began. 

"  Last  hoppen  thou  wun  up  my  fancy, 

Wi'  thy  tine  silken  jacket  o'  blue  ; 
An',  smash  !  if  their  Newcassel  lyedies 

Cou'd  marrow  the  curls  on  thy  brow. 
That  day  aw  whiles  danced  wi'  lanp  Nancy, 

She  couldn't  like  thoii  lift  her  heel. 
Maw  grandy  lik:d  spice  singin"  hinnies ; 

Maw  comely,  aw  like  thou  as  weel. 

"  Thou  knaws  ever  since  we  were  little 

Together  we've  ranged  through  the  woods, 
At  neet  hand  in  hand  toddled  hyem, 

Varry  oft  wi'  howl  kites  an'  torn  duds  : 
But  noo  we  can  tank  aboot  marriage 

An'  lang  sair  for  \vor  weddin'  day  ; 
When  married,  thou's  keep  a  bit  shop, 

An'  sell  things  in  a  huikstery  way. 

"  An'  to  get  us  a  canny  bit  leevin' 

A'  kinds  o'  fine  sweetmeats  we'll  sell. 
Reed  herrin',  broon  syep,  and  mint  candv, 

Black  pepper,  dye-sand,  an'  sma'  yell ; 
Spice  hunters,  pick  shafts,  farden  candles, 

Wax  dollies  wi'  reed  leather  shoes. 
Chalk  pussy-cats,  fine  curly  greens. 

Paper  kyets,  penny  pies,  and  huil  doos. 

"  Aw'll  help  thou  to  tie  up  the  shugger. 


At  neets  when  fra  wark  aw  get  lowse  ! 
An'  wor  Dick  that  leaves  ower  by  High  Whickham, 

Hell  myek  us  broom  buzzems  for  nowse. 
Like  an  image  thou '11  stand  ower  the  coonter, 

Wi'  thy  fine  muslin,  cambrickor  goon  ; 
An'  te  let  the  folks  see  thou's  a  lyedy, 

On  a  cuddy  thou's  ride  to  the  toon. 

"There'll  be  matches,  pipe-clay,  an'  broon-dishes, 

Canary  seed,  raisins,  an'  fegs ; 
An'  to  please  the  pit  laddies  at  Easter, 

A  dish  full  o'  gilty  paste  eggs. 
Wor  neybors  that's  snuffers  an"  smokers, 

Wor  snuff  an'  wor  backy  they'll  seek, 
An'  to  show  them  we  deal  wi'  Newcassel 

Twee  Blaokeys  sal  mense  the  door  cheek. 

"So  now  for  Tim  Bodkin  aw'll  send, 

To  darn  my  silk  breeks  at  the  knee, 
Thou  thy  ruffles  an'  frills  niun  get  ready, 

Next  Whissenday  married  we'll  be. 
Now,  aw  think  it's  high  time  to  be  stepping, 

We've  sitten  tiv  aw's  aboot  lyem." 
So.  then,  wiv  a  kiss  an'  a  cuddle. 

These  lovers  they  bent  their  way  hyem. 


I  ANY  changes  have  taken  place  since  the  accom- 
panying drawing  (page  512)  of  the  Quayside, 
Newcastle,  from  Hillgate,  Gateshead,  was 
made.  The  aspect  of  the  great  mercantile  centre  has 
been  considerably  improved.  Many  of  the  old-fashioned, 
albeit  picturesque,  erections  have  disappeared,  their  place 
being  filled  by  palatial  buildings,  containing  fine  suites  of 
offices ;  but  one  or  two  of  the  quaint  structures  remain  to 
remind  us  of  the  former  aspect  of  the  place. 

The  view  from  Hillgate  is  indeed  a  moving  sight  now. 
Pinnacles  and  towers  innumerable  rise  one  above  another. 
The  grandest  of  all  is  the  tower  of  the  Cathedral  Church 
of  St.  Nicholas,  a  beautiful  object  from  any  point  of  view- 
always  predominating,  and  always  acknowledged  to  be 
the  noblest  and  best  of  its  kind.  To  the  right  of  St. 
Nicholas  in  the  picture  is  seen  the  spire  of  All  Saints' 
Church;  while  to  the  left  is  shown  the  Moot  Hall,  with 
the  Norman  Keep  of  the  Old  Castle  towering  above  it. 
The  railway  viaduct  that  crosses  Dean  Street  runs  on  a 
level  with  the  roof  of  the  Moot  Hall.  Grey's  Monument 
is  indicated  near  the  centre  of  the  view.  There  are  now 
many  other  prominent  objects  on  the  sky  line  ;  but  some 
of  these  were  probably  undreamt  of  whet  the  sketch  was 
taken,  some  forty  or  fifty  years  ago. 

From  amidst  the  crumbling,  poverty-stricken  con- 
glomeration of  human  dwellings  that  rise  from  the  south 
bank  of  the  River  Tyne  near  the  foot  of  the  High  Level 
Bridge  we  get  another  fine  view  of  Newcastle.  It  is  not  a 
very  comprehensive  view,  but  it  includes  several  of  the 
most  interesting  buildings  seen  in  the  first  picture.  This 
second  sketch  of  Newcastle  from  Gateshead  was  made 
by  the  well-known  local  artist,  Robert  Jobling,  in  1881, 
to  illustrate  Mr.  R.  J.  Charleton's  "Newcastle  Town." 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{Xorember 
1891. 


It  is  from  that  interesting  work  that  the  drawing  on  next 
page  is  reproduced  by  permission  of  Mr.  Walter  Scott. 


IUTHBERT    COLLINGWOOD, 

Scott,  and  John  Scott  were  among  the 
pupils  of  Hugh  Moises,  the  famous  head- 
master of  the  Newcastle  Grammar  School ; 
and  of  these  three  school-fellows,  all  of  whom  rose  to 
the  peerage,  one  commanded  the  British  navy,  another 
was  judge  of  the  Hisrh  Court  of  Admiralty,  and  the 
third  sat  on  the  woolsack.  Lord  Eldon,  on  attaining 
the  dignity  of  Lord  Chancellor,  hastened  to  offer  his 
old  teacher  a  benefice ;  Lord  Stowell  wrote  the  in- 
scription for  his  tomb  in  St.  Nicholas'  Church;  and 
Lord  Collingwood,  who  completed  Nelson's  victory  of 
Trafalgar  in  the  year  before  Moises  died,  wrote  home 
from  his  ship,  in  1806,  sending  "£20  for  the  monument 
of  his  worthy  master." 

Collingwood  came  of  a  good  stock.  He  was  of  an 
ancient  Northumbrian  family — one  of  the  oldest  in  the 
county.  The  Coilingwoods  are  of  frequent  mention  in 
Border  song  and  story.  Thus,  in  the  year  1585,  we  read 
of  the  capture  by  the  Scots  of  the  English  Lord  Warden, 
and  other  knights  and  nobles,  one  of  whom  was  Sir 
Cuthbert  Collingwood.  The  incident  was  made  the  sub- 
ject of  a  ballad,  comprising  the  lines  :— 
And  if  ye  wad  a  souldier  search, 

Amang  them  a'  were  ta'en  that  night. 
What  name  sae  wordie  for  your  verse 
As  Collingwood,  that  courteous  knight? 

Lord  Collingwood's  great-grandsire,  Cuthbert  Colling- 
wood of  East  Ditchburne,  taking  up  arms  in  the  cause  of 
Charles  the  First,  lost  large  estates.  Attachment  to  the 
Stuarts  was  hereditary  in  the  family.  It  was  inherited 
by  George  Collingwood  of  Eslington,  whose  wife,  a 
daughter  of  Lord  Montague,  was  a  keen  Jacobite.  Per- 


suaded by  her  relatives,  and  sympathising  with  the  Pre- 
tender, her  husband  entered  into  the  affair  of  1715,  and 
lost  his  lands  and  his  life.  In  the  ballad  supposed  to 
have  been  written  by  Surtees  the  historian,  called 
"  Derwentwater's  Farewell,"  he  is  addressed  by  the 
youthful  earl,  companion  of  his  fall : — 

And  fare  thee  well,  George  Collingwood, 
Since  fate  has  put  us  down  : 

If  thou  and  I  have  lost  our  lives, 
Our  King  has  lost  his  crown. 

Cuthbert    Collingwood,    the    Admiral,    was    born    on 


October  24,  1748,  in  the  tall  brick  house  at  the  Head  of 
the  Side,  in  Newcastle,  now  the  property  of  Mr.  John 
Harvey,  tobacco  manufacturer,  whose  family  purchased 
it  from  the  mother  of  the  Admiral.  A  tablet,  erected 
on  the  premises  by  Mr.  Harvey,  records  the  fact  of 
Collingwood's  birth  there.  "  Lord  Collingwood's  father," 
says  Mr.  G.  L.  Newnham  Collingwood,  "found  himself 
reduced  to  a  very  moderate  fortune,  with  which  he  settled 


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at  Newcastle-upon-Tyne,  and  married  Milcah,  daughter 
and  co-heir  of  Reginald  Dobson,  of  Barwess,  in  the 
county  of  Westmoreland,  Esquire,  having  by  her  three 
sons  and  three  daughter*"  The  eldest  son,  Cuthbert, 
had  been  sent  to  sea  in  1761,  when  he  would  be  thirteen 
years  of  ape.  One  of  his  schoolfellows,  William  or  John 
Scott  (Lord  Stowell  or  Lord  Eldon),  recalled  him  to 
memory  in  after  life,  as  a  pupil  at  the  Grammar  School, 
a  pretty,  gentle  boy,  who  went  away  into  the  world  (as 
men  would  say)  too  young  ;  yet  out  of  his  early  training 
in  the  greater  school  of  the  sea  came  the  renowned  naval 
commander.  Little  of  scholarship  could  he  carry  to  his 
profession  from  the  old  chapel  of  the  Hospital  of  St. 
Mary  ;  but  his  cabin  was  a  school  to  the  end  of  his  days, 
and  nature  had  given  him  an  admirable  master. 

From.1761  to  1786  Collingwood  was  almost  constantly 
at  sea,  gradually  rising  in  his  profession,  and  serving  in 
various  ships  and  in  various  parts  of  the  world.  Then 


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from  1786  to  1790  he  was  in  Northumberland,  "making 
his  acquaintance,"  as  he  said,  "with  his  own  family,  to 
whom  he  had  hitherto  been,    as  it  were,   a  stranger." 
He    also    made    the   acquaintance   of    Alderman   John 
Erasmus  Blackett,  who    lived  in  Pilgrim  Street,   New- 
castle,  his  cousin,  Sir  Walter  Blackett,  in  whose  third 
mayoralty  he  was  sheriff,  residing   "in  a  fine  old  house 
directly  opposite."    Erasmus  Blackett  was  a  widower, 
whose  wife  (daughter  and  co-heir  of  Robert  Roddam,  of 
Heathpoole,  in  Northumberland)  had  left  him    in  1776 
with  two  daughters,  one  of  whom  (as  Brand  has  stated) 
married  Captain  Collingwood.     This  event  occurred  in 
the  fourth  mayoralty  of  Alderman  Blackett,  and  is  thus 
recorded  in  t|»e  Ktmastle    Chronicle,  June  18,  1791  :— 
"Thursday,     Captain    Collingwood,    of    his    Majesty's 
frigate  Mermaid,   to  Miss  Blackett,   daughter  of  John 
Erasmus  Blackett,   Esq.,   the  Right  Worshipful  Mayor 
of  Newcastle."     "To  this  excellent  woman,"  says  Mr. 
Newnham  Collingwood,  "  he  continued  for 
life  most  affectionately  attached  ;  and  by 
her    had    two   daughters,   Sarah,   born  in 
May,   1792,  and  Mary  Patience,   born  in 
1793." 

Collingwood  and  his  bride  took  up  their 
abode   at    Morpeth,   uncertain   how    long 
might  be  his  residence  on  shore.     "  God 
knows,"  says  he  to  Nelson  (in  November, 
1792),   "when  we  may  meet  again,  unless 
some  chance  should  draw  us  to  the  sea- 
shore."    His  letter  informs  his  friend   of 
"great  commotions"  on  the  Tyne,    "the 
seamen  at  Shields  having  embarked  them- 
selves, to  the  number  of  twelve  or  four- 
teen hundred,  with  a  view  to  compel  the 
owners  of  the  coal-ships  to  advance  their 
wages."    Greater  commotions  soon  ensued 
on  a  wider  scale.     War  with  France  broke 
out;    and    in    1793  Collingwood   was    ap- 
pointed  captain    of    the  Prince,  Admiral 
Bowyer's  flag-?hip.     Tedious  and  wearing 
service  succeeded.    To  his  father-in-law  he 
writes  from  the  Excellent,  off  Toulon,  in 
May,  1796,  where  his  ship  had  been  cruis- 
ing for  a  month:— "It  is  but  dull  work, 
lying  off  the  enemy's  port.    They  cannot 
move    a   ship  without   our    seeing   them, 
which  must  be  very  mortifying  to  them  ; 
but  we  have  the  mortification,  also,  of  see- 
ing   their    merchant-vessels   going    along 
shore,  and  cannot  molest  them.     It  is  not  a 
service  on  which  we  shall  get   fat;    and 
often  do  I  wish  we  had   some  of  those  bad 
potatoes  which  old  Scott  and  William  used 
to  throw  over  the  wall  of  the  garden  [at 
Morpeth],  for  we  feel  the  want  of  vege- 
tables more  than  anything." 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  November 


1891. 


The  year  1797  brought  the  great  victory  of  Sir  John 
Jervis  off  Cape  St.  Vincent,  in  which  Troubridge,  Nelson, 
and  Collingwood  were  conspicuous.  "Nothing,  in  my 
opinion,"  were  the  words  of  the  Hon.  Admiral  Walde- 
grave  to  Collingwood,  "  could  exceed  the  spirit  and  true 
officership  which  you  so  happily  displayed  yesterday. 
Both  the  Admiral  and  Nelson  join  with  me  in  this 
opinion ;  and  nothing  but  ignorance  can  think  otherwise. 
God  bless  you,  my  good  friend  ;  and  may  England  long 
possess  such  men  as  yourself  !  It  is  saying  everything  for 
her  glory. "  As  a  commander,  he  was  indeed  exemplary 
— firm  and  resolute,  yet  mild  and  merciful.  He  knew 
how  to  govern  men.  It  was  the  frequent  practice  of 
Lord  St.  Vincent  (Admiral  Jervis)  to  draft  the  most 
ungovernable  spirits  into  the  Excellent.  "Send  them 
to  Collingwood,"  he  would  say;  "and  he  will  bring 
them  to  order."  While  capital  punishments  were  fre- 
quently taking  place  in  other  ships,  he  was  one  of  those 
who  were  able  to  maintain  rule  and  discipline  without, 
and  almost  without  the  infliction  of  any  corporal 
chastisement  whatsoever.  On  one  occasion  a  seaman 
was  sent  to  Collingwood  from  the  Romulus.  This  man 
had  pointed  one  of  the  forecastle  guns,  shotted  to  the 
muzzle,  at  the  quarter-deck,  and,  standing  by  it  with  a 
match,  declared  that  he  would  fire  at  the  officers  unless 
he  received  a  promise  that  no  punishment  should  be 
inflicted  upon  him.  On  his  arrival  on  board  the 
Excellent,  Captain  Collingwood,  in  the  presence  of 
many  of  the  sailors,  said  to  him,  with  great  sternness 
of  manner,  "I  know  your  character  well,  but  beware 
how  Vou  attempt  to  excite  insubordination  in  this  ship : 
for  I  have  such  confidence  in  my  men,  that  I  am  certain 
I  shall  hear  in  an  hour  of  everything  you  are  doing.  If 
you  behave  well  in  future,  I  will  treat  you  like  the  rest, 
nor  notice  here  what  happened  in  another  ship ;  but  if 
you  endeavour  to  excite  mutiny,  mark  me  well,  I  will 
instantly  head  you  up  in  a  cask,  and  throw  you  into 
the  sea."  Under  the  treatment  which  he  met  with  in 
the  Excellent,  this  man  became  a  good  and  obedient 
sailor,  and  never  afterwards  gave  any  cause  of  complaint. 

When  corporal  punishment  was  unavoidable,  the  spec- 
tacle wounded  Collingwood  to  the  quick ;  and  on  these 
occasions  he  was  for  many  hours  afterwards  melancholy 
and  silent,  sometimes  not  speaking  a  word  again  for  the 
remainder  of  the  day.  The  older  he  grew,  the  greater  his 
abhorrence  of  the  lash,  and  more  than  a  year  often 
passed  over  without  its  infliction. 

Collingwood  never  used  any  coarse  or  violent  language 
to  the  men  himself,  or  permitted  it  in  others.  "  If  you 
do  not  know  a  man's  name,"  he  used  to  say  to  an  officer, 
"  call  him  Sailor,  and  not  You,  Sir,  and  such  other  appel- 
lations :  they  are  offensive  and  improper."  Thus  con- 
siderately did  he  govein  his  ship.  Justice  and  kindness 
marked  his  command.  Judicious  and  decided,  he  won 
cheerful  obedience ;  and  the  seamen  under  his  charge  con- 
sidered and  called  him  their  father. 


"My  wits  are  ever  at  work,"  he  wrote  to  Alderman 
Blackett  in  1798,  off  Cadiz,  "  to  keep  my  people  em- 
ployed, both  for  health's  sake,  and  to  save  them  from 
mischief.  We  have  lately  been  making  musical  instru- 
ments, and  have  now  a  very  good  band.  Every  moon- 
light night  the  sailors  dance  ;  and  there  seems  as  much 
mirth  and  festivity  as  if  we  were  in  Wapping  itself." 

Seven  years  later,  Collingwood,  ever  thinking  of  the 
family  of  which  he  had  seen  so  little,  wrote  to  his 
father-in-law  : — "  I  am  delighted  with  your  account  of 
my  children's  improvement,  for  it  is  a  subject  of  the 
greatest  anxiety  to  me.  Above  all  things,  keep  novels 
out  of  their  reach.  They  are  the  corrupters  of  tender 
minds.  They  exercise  the  imagination  instead  of  the 
judgment;  make  them  all  desire  to  become  the  Julias 
and  Cecilias  of  romance  ;  and  turn  their  heads  before 
they  are  enabled  to  distinguish  truth  from  fictions 
devised  merely  for  entertainment.  When  they  have 
passed  their  climacteric,  it  will  be  time  enough  to  begin 
novels. " 

It  was  on  the  9th  of  April,  1805,  that  Collingwood  gave 
his  word  of  warning  about  novels.  On  the  21st  of  August, 
"  Pray  tell  me,"  he  wrote  to  his  wife,  "  all  you  can  about 
our  family,  and  about  the  beauties  of  your  domain— the 
oaks,  the  woodlands,  and  the  verdant  meads."  With  the 
sea  ever  around  him,  and  the  sky  overhead,  his  mind 
wandered  to  the  shadows  of  his  trees  and  the  flowers  of 
his  fields.  "  This  being  for  ever  at  sea,"  he  sighed, 
"  wears  me  down ;  and  if  I  had  not  Clavell  with  me,  I 
should  be  ten  times  worse,  for  he  is  the  person  in  whom 
my  confidence  is  principally  placed." 

The  same  thought  finds  utterance  when  he  writes  to 
Alderman  Blackett  on  the  21st  of  September,  off  Cadiz  : 
"It  would  be  a  happy  day  that  would  relieve  me  of  this 
perpetual  cruising,  which  is  really  wearing  me  to  a  lath. 
The  great  difficulty  I  have  is  to  keep  up  the  health  of  the 
men;  and  it  is  a  subject  that  requires  an  unremitted 
attention,  of  which  we  seldom  find  any  person  disposed  to 
take  the  trouble.  I  am  fully  determined,  if  I  can  get 
home  and  manage  it  properly,  to  go  on  shore  next  spring 
for  the  rest  of  my  life;  for  I  am  very  weary." 

Firm  as  was  his  determination,  it  could  not  be  carried 
out.  He  was  not  to  get  home  next  spring,  or  to  get  home 
at  all.  Trafalgar  was  at  hand. 

The  battle  of  Trafalgar,  which  cost  England  the  life  of 
Lord  Nelson,  was  fought  on  the  21st  of  October,  1805, 
and  gave  her  a  victory  over  the  combined  fleets  of  France 
and  Spain.  Admiral  Collingwood  dressed  himself  that 
morning  with  peculiar  care ;  and  soon  after,  meeting 
Lieutenant  Clavell,  his  dear  friend  and  trusty  colleague, 
advised  him  to  pull  off  his  boots.  "You  had  better,"  he 
said,  "put  on  silk  stockings,  as  I  have  done  ;  for  if  one 
should  get  a  shot  in  the  leg,  they  would  be  so  much  more 
manageable  for  the  surgeon."  He  then  proceeded  to  visit 
the  decks,  encouraged  the  men  to  the  discharge  of  their 
duty,  and,  addressing  the  officers,  said  to  them,  ''Now, 


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gentlemen,  let  us  do  something  to-day  which  the  world 
may  talk  of  hereafter."  Nobly  was  Collingwood's  invoca- 
tion answered  ;  and  the  whole  fleet  responded  bravely  to 
Nelson's  famous  signal  reminding  then  of  England's 
expectations.  Not  a  man  off  Trafalgar  but  did  his  duty, 
from  the  commander-in-chief  to  the  obscurest  seaman. 

Captain  Blackwood,  anxious  for  the  preservation  of  an 
invaluable  life,  had  requested  Nelson  to  allow  some  other 
vessel  to  take  the  lead  of  his  own,  and  obtained  his  per- 
mission that  the  Temeraire  should  go  ahead.  Nelson, 
however,  had  no  intention  that  the  order  should  have 
effect,  but  crowded  more  sail  on  the  Victory,  and  kept  his 
foremost  place.  The  Royal  Sovereign,  to  which,  as  a 
better  sailer  than  the  Dreadnought,  Collingwood  had 
changed  his  flag,  was  far  advanced,  when  Clavell  observed 
that  the  Victory  was  setting  her  studding-sails  ;  and,  with 
that  honourable  emulation  which  prevailed  between  the 
two  squadrons  of  the  fleet,  and  particularly  between  these 
two  ships,  he  pointed  it  out  to  his  superior,  and  begged 
that  he  might  do  the  same.  "  The  ships  of  our  line,"  was 
the  reply,  "are  not  yet  sufficiently  up  for  us  to  do  so 
now;  but  you  may  be  getting  ready."  The  studding- 
sails  and  royal  halliards  were  accordingly  manned ; 
and,  in  about  ten  minutes,  the  Admiral,  observing 
the  Lieutenant  fixing  his  eyes  upon  him  with  a 
look  of  expectation,  gave  him  a  nod,  on  which  that 
officer  went  to  Captain  Rotheram  (son  of  Dr. 
Rotheram  of  Newcastle),  and  told  him  that  Collingwcod 
desired  him  make  all  sail.  The  order  was  at  once  given 
to  rig  out  and  hoist  away  ;  and  in  an  instant  the  ship  was 
under  a  crowd  of  canvas,  and  went  rapidly  in  advance, 
till  she  broke  through  the  enemy's  line.  The  nearest  of 
the  English  ships  was  now  distant  about  a  mile  from  the 
Royal  Sovereign  ;  and  it  was  at  this  time,  when  she  was 
pressing  alone  into  the  midst  of  the  enemy's  fleet,  that 
Lord  Nelson  made  to  Blackwood  the  now  historic  re- 
mark, "See  how  that  noble  fellow,  Collingwood,  takes 
his  ship  into  action  !  How  I  envy  him  !"  While,  on  the 
other  hand,  Collingwood  said.  "  What  would  Nelson  give 
to  be  here  !"  Then,  too,  it  was  that  Villeneuve,  struck 
with  the  daring  manner  in  which  the  leading  ships  of 
the  English  squadrons  came  up.  despaired  of  the  contest. 
"There  never  was  such  a  combat,"  were  the  words  of 
Collingwood  to  his  father-in-law  (Alderman  Blackett), 
"since  England  had  a  fleet.  In  three  hours  the  combined 
forces  were  annihilated  upon  their  own  shores,  at  the 
entrance  of  their  port,  amongst  their  own  rocks.  Twenty 
sail  of  the  line  surrendered  to  us.  This  was  a  victory  to 
be  proud  of ;  but  in  the  loss  of  my  excellent  friend,  Lord 
Nelson,  and  a  number  of  brave  men,  we  paid  dear  for  it." 

England  mourned  the  death  of  Nelson,  but  rejoiced 
that  she  had  a  son  by  his  side  who  could  so  worthily 
carry  on  his  victory  to  completion.  "  His  Majesty 
considers  it  very  fortunate  that  the  command,  under 
circumstances  so  critical,  should  have  devolved  upon  an 
officer  of  such  consummate  valour,  judgment,  and  skill  as 


Admiral  Collingwood  has  proved  himself  to  be,  every 
part  of  whose  conduct  he  considers  deserving  his  entire 
approbation  and  admiration."  Nelson,  not  less  thouphi- 
ful  than  the  King,  with  his  dying  breath,  sent  Colling- 
wood his  affectionate  farewell ;  and  his  last  letter,  written 
from  the  Victory  on  the  19th,  was  in  familiar  words 
addressed  to  "my  dear  Coll."  The  anecdote  told  of  the 
King  and  Collingwood,  however  well  known  it  may  be  to 
the  reader,  cannot  be  omitted.  Coming  to  the  close  of 
the  Admiral's  despatch,  narrating  the  incidents  of  the 
battle,  George  III.  is  said  to  have  exclaimed,  "Where 
did  this  sea  captain  get  his  admirable  English  ?  Oh  !  I 
remember  !  he  was  one  of  Moises'  boys." 

Raised  to  the  House  of  Lords,  Collingwood  was  too 
self-possessed  to  be  disturbed  by  the  elevation.  He 
wrote  to  his  wife  and  friends  as  sweetly  and  serenely  as 
before.  Five  or  six  weeks  after  Trafalgar  he  was  telling 
his  wife  of  a  dream.  "A  week  before  the  war  I  dreamed 
distinctly  many  of  the  circumstances  of  our  late  battle  off 
the  enemy's  port ;  and  I  believe  I  told  you  of  it  at  the 
time.  But  I  never  believed  that  I  was  to  be  a  peer  of  the 
realm."  "I  suppose,"  he  adds  in  a  later  letter  (December 
16),  "I  must  not  be  seen  to  work  in  my  garden  now  ;  but 
tell  old  Scott  that  he  need  not  be  unhappy  on  that 
account.  Though  we  shall  never  again  be  able  to  plant 
the  Nelson  potatoes,  we  will  have  them  of  some  other 
sort,  and  right  noble  cabbages  to  boot,  in  great 
perfection." 

"  I  hardly  know  how  we  shall  be  able  to  support  the 
dignity  to  which  his  Majesty  has  been  pleased  to  raise 
me,"  he  writes  at  the  New  Year  (1806).  "Let  others 
plead  for  pensions  :  I  can  be  rich  without  money,  by 
endeavouring  to  be  superior  to  anything  poor.  I  would 
have  my  services  to  my  country  unstained  by  any 
interested  motive  ;  and  old  Scott  and  I  can  go  on  in  our 
cabbage  garden  without  much  greater  expense  than 
formerly.  But  I  have  had  a  great  destruction  of  my 
furniture  and  stock.  I  have  hardly  a  chair  th^t  has 
not  a  shot  in  it  ;  and  many  have  lost  both  legs  and 
arms,  without  hope  of  pension.  My  wine  broke  in 
moving,  and  my  pigs  were  slain  in  battle  ;  and  these 
are  heavy  losses  where  they  cannot  be  replaced." 

To  "his  darlings,  little  Sarah  and  Mary,"  now  in 
their  teens,  he  wrote  from  the  Queen  at  sea,  in  Febru- 
ary. A  brig  from  Newcastle  had  brought  him  a  letter  ; 
and  with  a  word  to  Lady  Collingwood,  he  enclosed  a 
line  to  their  children  : — "  I  was  delighted  with  your 
last  letters,  my  blessings  ;  and  desire  you  to  write  to 
me  very  often,  and  tell  me  all  the  news  of  the  city 
of  Newcastle  and  town  of  Morpeth.  I  hope  we  shall  have 
many  happy  days  and  many  a  good  laugh  together  yet. 
Be  kind  to  old  Scott ;  and  when  you  see  him  weeding 
my  oaks,  give  the  old  man  a  shilling.  May  God  Almighty 
bless  you  !"  In  the  letter  to  their  mother  he  said  : — 
"  I  am  much  obliged  to  the  Corporation  of  Newcastle 
for  every  mark  which  they  give  of  their  esteem  and 


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admiration  of  my  service  ;  but  where  shall  we  find  a 
place  in  our  small  house  for  all  those  vases  and 
ppergnes  ?  A  kind  letter  from  them  would  have 
gratified  me  as  much,  and  have  been  less  trouble  to 

them." 

Compliments  and  congratulations  were  showered  upon 
him  by  his  countrymen  ;  and  he  was  probably  happy  to 
be  out  of  the  way  of  the  deputations,  dinners,  and 
speeches  that  would  have  been  his  lot  at  home.  He, 
while  his  honours  were  pouring  in  on  all  sides,  hardly 
knew  which  way  to  turn,  so  many  were  the  demands  on 
his  time.  "Though  I  am  a  free  burgees  of  many  a  city 
and  town,  my  dinner-time,"  be  said,  "is  really  a  plague 
from  its  interrupting  me."  Collingwood  resembled  in 
his  perplexities  not  a  few  of  the  sons  of  men,  who  find 
their  freedom  beset  by  a  thousand  limitations.  "  I  was 
happy  to  hear,"  he  continues,  "that  everybody  had  been 
so  attentive  to  you  (Lady  Collingwood) ;  and,  indeed,  to 
me  the  people  of  England  have  been  kind  beyond 
examDle.  I  have  received  congratulatory  letters  and 
freedoms  from  the  principal  cities  of  England — London, 
the  City,  the  Goldsmiths'  and  Drapers'  Companies  ;  Bath, 
Exeter,  Cork;  Portsmouth  and  Southampton  I  had 
before;  and  letters  from  members  of  the  nobility  to 
whom  I  was  but  little  known."  "  How  I  long,"  he  adds, 
a  few  days  after,  "  to  have  a  peep  into  my  own  house,  and 
a  walk  in  my  own  garden  !  It  is  the  pleasing  object  of 
all  my  hopes."  Home  was  in  all  his  thoughts.  Yet  how 
little  he  ever  saw  of  it !  Once  after  he  had  left  it  in  1793, 
he  had  a  meeting  with  his  wife  and  eldest  child  at  Ply- 
mouth, in  1801,  "for  a  few  hours,  with  scarce  tiuie  for 
her  to  relate  the  incidents  of  her  journey."  After 
Trafalgar  they  never  met.  As  Lord  and  Lady  Colling- 
wood they  never  saw  each  other. 

Few  as  were  the  years  he  had  passed  in  Newcastle, 
Collingwood  looked  lovingly  back  to  the  place  of  his 
birth.  In  November,  1806,  he  sent  to  Alderman 
Blackett,  his  father-in-law,  "£20  for  the  monument 
of  his  worthy  master,  Mr.  Moises,"  and  £20  each  for 
the  Infirmary,  Dispensary,  Fever  House,  and  Lying-in 
Hospital.  "It  is  now  nearly  thirteen  months,"  he  said 
in  December,  "  since  I  let  go  an  anchor ;  and,  for  what 
I  see,  it  may  be  as  much  longer."  "This,"  he  writes  to 
his  wife  on  the  20th,  "is  my  second  Christmas  at  sea 
without  having  been  even  at  an  anchor ;  and,  unless  it 
shall  please  God  to  take  the  Corsican  out  of  this  world, 
I  see  no  prospect  of  a  change. " 

But  the  end  was  drawing  near.  "The  health  and 
strength  "  of  the  Admiral  "  were  wearing  away,  and  he 
was  become  an  inh'rm  old  man."  Such  was  his  report  of 
himself  in  the  autumn  of  1809.  In  February,  1810,  he 
writes  to  Clavell\: — "I  have  been  failing  in  my  health 
very  much  for  more  than  a  year,  and  it  is  my  constant 
occupation  alone  that  keeps  me  alive.  Lately  I  have  had 
a  very  severe  complaint  in  my  stomach,  which  has  almost 
prevented  my  eating.  It  is  high  time  I  should  return  to 


England,  and  I  hope  that  I  shall  be  allowed  to  do  so 
before  long.  It  will,  otherwise,  be  soon  too  late." 

It  was  too  late  already.  Early  in  March  he  was  com- 
pelled by  extreme  ill-health  to  leave  the  squadron. 
Business  was  beyond  him.  He  could  not  even  write  a 
letter;  it  was  with  the  utmost  difficulty  that  he  could  even 
dictate  one.  He  had  beeu  repeatedly  urged  by  his  friends 
to  surrender  his  command,  but  he  felt  bound  to  remain  at 
his  post  until  duly  relieved.  "His  life  was  his  country's," 
said  he,  "  in  whatever  way  it  might  be  required  of  him." 
But  such  was  his  prostrate  state,  that  on  the  3rd  of  March 
he  surrendered  his  command  into  the  hands  of  Rear- 
Admiral  Martin.  Captain  Thomas  observing  to  him,  on 
the  7th,  in  the  cabin  of  the  Ville  de  Paris,  that  he  feared 
the  motion  of  the  vessel  disturbed  him,  "No,  Thomas," 
he  replied,  "  I  am  now  in  a  state  in  which  nothing  in 
this  world  can  disturb  me  more."  Once,  on  the  6th, 
when  his  ship  had  sailed  out  of  Port  Mahon,  and  he  was 
told  that  he  was  again  at  sea,  he  rallied  for  a  time  his 
exhausted  strength,  and  said  to  those  around  him, 
"Then  I  may  yet  live  to  meet  the  French  once  more." 
It  was  the  ruling  passion  asserting  itself,  but  it  was  not 
to  have  gratification  :  the  flame  of  life  was  flickering, 
and  soon  went  out.  He  died  calmly  on  the  evening  of 
the  7th,  in  the  60th  year  of  his  age,  his  death  being  caused 
by  a  contraction  of  the  pylorus,  brought  on  by  confine- 
ment on  shipboard,  and  continually  bending  over  his 
writing  desk  in  the  course  of  his  voluminous  corre- 
spondence. 

The  Admiral's  remains,  conveyed  to  England,  were  laid 
by  the  side  of  Lord  Nelson's  in  St.  Paul's.  Nelson  had 
fallen  in  the  hour  of  victory :  his  friend  survived  the 
battle  to  be  worn  out  by  laborious  duty.  By  vote  of 
Parliament  monuments  were  erected  to  their  memory  in 
the  metropolitan  cathedral ;  by  Lady  Collingwood  and 
her  daughters  a  cenotaph  was  placed,  in  remembrance  of 
husband  and  father,  in  the  church  of  St.  Nicholas',  New- 
castle. The  Corporation  adorned  the  Guildhall  with 
portraits  of  the  three  schoolfellows,  Lords  Collingwood, 
Stowell,  and  Eldon  ;  the  town  gave  his  name  to  a  new  and 
principal  thoroughfare  ;  and  a  meeting  having  been  held 
in  the  Assembly  Rooms  of  Newcastle  in  1838,  with 
Admiral  Sir  Charles  Ogle  in  the  chair,  to  consider  the 
propriety  of  rearing  some  public  memorial  of  him,  the 
Collingwood  Monument,  the  figure  executed  by  Lough, 
was  erected  in  1845  at  the  entrance  of  the  Tyue,  four  guns 
formerly  belonging  to  Collingwood's  ship  the  Royal 
Sovereign  being  three  years  later  placed  upon  the  base 
of  the  structure.* 


*  For  a  fuller  account  of  the  tfreat  Adn.iral,  the  reader  Is  referred 
to  an  admirable  memoir  by  Mr.  W.  Clark  Russell,  published  in 
1891. 


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No.  I. 

j]E  owe  the  parish  register  to  the  times  of 
the  Tudors.  "  Wriothesley's  Chronicle' 
(Camden  Society,  1875)  informs  us  that 
in  the  month  of  September,  1538,  "Lord 
Thomas  Oumwell,  Lord  Privie  Seale,  Vicegerent  to  the 
Kinges  Highnes  for  all  his  jurisdiction  ecclesiastical! 
within  this  realme,"  sent  out  injunctions  for  the  provibion 
of  the  Bible  in  English  in  every  parish  church,  the  taking 
down  of  all  the  lights  of  wax  save  three,  "  and  that  every 
curate  shall  keepe  a  booke  or  register  wherein  shall  be 
written  every  weddinge,  ehristninge,  and  buryinge  within 
the  same  churche  throughout  the  yeare,  the  same 
booke  to  remaine  in  a  chest  with  two  lockes,  and  two 
keyes  in  the  same  church  provided  for  the  same,  the  one 
keye  to  remaine  with  the  curate,  and  the  other  with  the 
churchwardens  of  the  same  church,  the  charge  to  be  at 
the  cost  of  the  parish." 

The  oldest  register  quoted  in  Sir  Cuthbert  Sharp's 
"  Ch.rm.icon  Mirabilc,"*  is  that  of  St.  Oswald's,  Durham, 
dating  from  1538  (the  year  of  Lord  Cromwell's  injunc- 
tion), and  we  purpose  to  borrow  a  page  or  two  from  that 
invaluable  little  volume.  Full  of  interest  are  Sir  Cuth- 
bert's  diligent  extracts,  and  of  instruction  also.  They 
bring  back  to  us  departed  days.  Our  forefathers  live  and 
die  for  us.  We  read  their  fortunes  in  the  story  of  birth 
and  death,  baptism  and  marriage.  We  smile  and  are  sad 
over  the  quaint  memorials  of  bygone  years. 

Very  calm  and  methodical  are  parish  registers  now- 
a-days.  No  breath  of  passion  or  prejudice  ruffles  their 
leaves.  The  entries  are  as  free  from  warmth,  or 
partisanship,  or  play  of  fancy,  or  leaning  to  supersti- 
tion or  credulity,  as  the  records  of  a  modern  ledger. 
But  it  was  not  so  of  old.  Character  and  individuality, 
and  love  of  wonder  and  romance,  found  expression  in 
parochial  chronicles  aforetime. 

Registration  had  to  make  its  way  against  opposition 
in  the  beginning.  A  feeling  of  conservatism  was 
ngainst  it.  It  was  regarded  as  an  intrusive  innovation. 
Cromwell's  injunction,  in  the  reign  of  Henry  VIII., 
was  but  partially  heeded.  All  through  the  sixteenth 
century,  successive  endeavours  to  realise  his  wise 
purpose  failed  of  general  effect.  They  were  continued 
to  the  end  of  the  reign  of  Elizabeth,  with  only  limited 
success.  In  the  first  year  of  James,  an  order  was 
made  that  a  parchment  book  be  procured,  into  which 
all  the  old  registers  were  to  be  transcribed,  and 
registration  was  to  go  regularly  forward  thereafter. 
An  ordinance  on  the  subject  was  issued  in  the  time  of 
the  Long  Parliament,  and  there  was  a  statute  under 

*  The  "Chronicon  Stirabile"  published  in  1341,  contains  a 
selection  of  all  the  more  curious  and  interesting  entries  in  the 
Parish  Registers  of  the  Northern  Counties. 


the  Commonwealth  requiring  every  parish  in  th« 
country  to  have  a  register  and  to  appoint  a  registrar. 
The  rated  inhabitants  were  to  have  the  appointment, 
and  their  choice  was  to  be  approved  by  a  justice  of 
the  peace.  But  neither  the  behest  of  Thomas  Crom- 
well, nor  the  enactments  of  the  Parliament  of  Oliver, 
escaped  neglect  and  resistance.  The  Act  of  1653  pro- 
duced considerable  excitement  and  disapproval  during 
the  eclipse  of  the  Monarchy,  and  was  not  confirmed  at 
the  Restoration. 

The  Elwick  Register  contains  a  minute  of  the 
election  of  a  registrar  for  that  rural  parish : — 
"28th  November,  1653,  William  Wardle,  of  Bridg- 
house,  of  the  parish  of  Elwicke  Hall,  in  the 
county  of  Durham,  yoeman,  being  elected  and 
chosen  by  the  inhabitants  and  householders  of 
the  pariah  of  Elwicke  Hall  aforesaid,  was  the  day 
and  yeare  above  said,  sworne  and  approved  re- 
gistrar for  marriages,  birthes,  and  burials  in  the  said 
parish  according  to  the  Act  of  Parleament  concerning 
the  same.  Before  me,  CH.  FULTHORPE." 

After  the  word  Parliament,  some  partisan  pen  has 
interlined,  "  id  est,  a  company  of  rebels,  assembled 
under  yt  [that]  tyrant  Oliver  Cromwell."  There  is  also 
the  following  "mem.": — "That  marryinge  by  justices, 
election  of  registers  by  the  parishioners,  and  the  use  of 
ruling  elders,  first  came  into  fashion  m  the  times  of 
rebellion  under  that  monster  of  nature  and  bloody 
tyrant,  Oliver  Cromwell." 

The  Staindrop  registrar  remarks  : — "  1644.  From 
this  time  to  1646,  through  want  of  a  minister  and  care- 
lessness of  ye  cleark  during  ye  wars,  much  of  ye 
register  is  lost,  only  here  and  there  a  name,  regis- 
tered." Also: — "1644.  August  22,  mem.  From  this 
time  to  28  December  following,  anno  1646,  no  account 
at  all  can  be  given  of  the  register,  by  reason  of  the 
carelessness  of  Hewitson  ye  then  clerk."  In  about 
seven  or  eight  years  more  there  is  a  further  memoran- 
dum : — "  1653,  4  October,  an  Act  of  Parliament  passed 
for  registering  births  and  baptisms  of  children,  and 
Thomas  Peerson,  ye  cleark,  was  sworne  register  by 
ye  Right  Honourable  Sir  Henry  Vane,  senior,  at  Raby 
Castle."  In  the  next  century  we  read  :— "  1709,  March — 
Mem.  From  this  time  until  the  21st  of  November 
following,  anno  Dom.  1710,  no  account  at  all  can  be 
given  of  the  register,  by  reason  of  the  carelessness  of 
John  Pearson,  the  late  dark.  As  witness  my  hand — 
THO.  LAMB,  Curate  of  Staindrop." 

After  the  passing  of  the  bill  of  1653,  awakening  the 
parishes  to  new  life,  there  seems  to  have  been  in- 
creased action  in  various  directions.  A  quaint  note 
appears  in  '  the  course  of  the  year  in  the  register  of 
Houghton-le-Spring :— "Let  noe  man  whatsoever  pre- 
sume to  scribble,  blot  out,  or  tear  out  any  of  the  leaves 
of  this  register  booke,  &c.,  as  they  will  be  answerable 


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{November 
1891. 


for  such  their  great  presumption  and  folly  unto  the 
gent,  and  fower  and  twenty  of  the  said  parish," 

An  instructive  record  was  made  at  Monkwearmouth, 
in  the  latter  days  of  the  last  century,  setting  forth  the 
destruction  of  many  of  the  registers  of  one  of  the  most 
venerable  of  our  parish  churches  : — "On  the  12th  of 
April,  1790,  a  terrible  fire  broke  out  in  the  dwelling- 
house  of  the  Rev.  Jonathan  Ivison,  minister  of  Monk- 
wearmouth, which  entirely  destroyed  the  same,  together 
with  all  the  household  furniture  thereunto  belonging ; 
and,  amongst  other  articles,  the  registers  (being  of  great 
antiquity)  were  totally  consumed,  exeept  the  register  ot 
christenings  from  2  September,  1779,  and  register  of 
burials  from  3  January,  1768,  down  to  this  time."  "  A 
meeting  was  held  (adds  Sir  Cuthbert  Sharp)  to  deter- 
mine what  was  best  to  be  done,  when  all  persons  were 
desired  to  fetch  copies  of  such  private  registers  as  they 
had  in  their  possession,  when  several  were  entered,  and 
sworn  to  before  a  magistrate." 

We  shall  now  cull  several  passages  from  Sir  Cuthbert's 
book  throwing  some  of  them  under  general  heads,  and 
giving  separately  such  as  do  not  call  for  classification,  or 
admit  of  it ;  following  in  the  main  the  words  and  ortho- 
graphy of  the  parish  clerk,  although  not  rigidly  adhering 
to  his  contractions,  capitals,  and  commas. 

BUKIAL  IN  WOOLLEN. 

Our  ancestors  made  many  sumptuary  laws.  Not  only 
the  costume  of  the  living,  but  the  clothing  of  the  dead, 
was  regulated  by  a  succession  of  enactments.  There 
was  an  Act  passed  in  1666  for  "burial  in  woollen"; 
and  two  others  followed  in  1677  and  1680,  with  amend- 
ments. "Here,"  says  the  Stockton  register  in  August, 
1678,  "the  Act  for  burying  in  woollens  takes  place." 
The  statute  states  its  intention  to  be  "  the  lessening 
of  the  importation  of  linen  from  beyond  the  seas,  and 
the  encouragement  of  the  woollen  and  paper  manu- 
factures." It  was,  in  short,  a  measure  of  Protection  ; 
but  it  also  had  an  eye  to  registration,  enjoining  the 
clergy  "to  take  an  exact  account,  and  keep  a  register 
of  burials."  At  St.  Mary-le-Bow,  in  Durham,  on  the 
24th  of  April,  1683,  "  John  Archbold,  alias  Captain 
Catch,"  was  "buried  in  woollen."  But  in  December, 
1678,  Christopher  Bell,  gent.,  interred  in  the  same 
parish,  "was  lapped  in  linen,  contrary  to  the  late 
Act."  So  also  at  St.  Oswald's,  Durham,  in  September, 
1678,  "  Miss  Faith  Buck  "  was  "  hurried  (but  not 
in  woollen)." 

THE  WANDERING  POOR. 

In  the  summer  of  1587,  when  there  was  pestilence  in 
the  land,  and  no  plenty,  food  being  at  famine  prices, 
"a  poor  wretch,  which  died  in  the  church  poorch,"and 
"a  poore  young  man,  which  dyed  in  the  Gun  House 
of  the  Sand  Hill,"  were  buried  at  St.  Nicholas',  New- 
castle, 

"A  certayne    old  woman   travellinge  for  relief,"  who 


had  "  died  in  the  fields."  was  buried  at  Bishop  Middle- 
ham,  January  14,  1596. 

The  infirm  poor  were  carried  on  their  journeys 
between  parish  and  parish.  '•  Katherine  White,  a 
Scottish  woman,  being  a  stranger,"  and  "having  a 
passe  to  travell  homeward,  fell  sick  by  the  way  ;  and 
being  brought  hither  [to  Merrington]  upon  a  barrow 
from  Winleston,  extreme  sick,  died  here ;  and  was 
buried,"  February  12,  1615.  Four  days  afterwards, 
"John  Steward,  a  stranger,  died  in  the  bake  house  in 
Midlestone,  and  was  here  buried." 

"  Isabel,  an  old  distressed  cripple,  died  in  the  bake 
house  in  Merrington,  buried,  November  21,  1621." 
RELIGION. 

"Richard  Snell,  br'nt."  So  runs  a  burial  register  of 
September  9,  1558,  at  Richmond.  An  explanation  of  this 
record  of  the  closing  days  of  Queen  Mary  may  be  read  in 
"Fox's  Martyrs."  Two  of  the  Snells  had  been  impri- 
soned for  religion.  One  of  them,  after  his  toes  had  rotted 
off  in  confinement,  walked  upon  crutches.  At  last  he  went 
to  mass,  having  a  large  sum  of  money  given  him  by  the 
people ;  but  in  three  or  four  days  he  drowned  himself  in 
the  Swale.  Thus  one  of  the  Snells  died  by  fire,  another 
by  water. 

"  At  Hesleden,  Mr.  Robert  Mayer  and  Mrs.  Grace 
Smythe,  Mar.  24,  1591."  Mr.  Maire,  of  Hardwick,  mar- 
ried the  only  child  of  an  eminent  lawyer  in  Durham. 
Both  were  Protestants.  But  after  their  marriage  they 
were  present  at  Dry  burn,  when  four  "  semynaries, 
papysts,  tretors,  and  rebels  to  hys  Majestye"  (such  are 
the  words  of  the  St.  Oswald's  register),  were  hanged 
under  the  law  then  in  force,  making  it  death  for  a  priest 
of  Roman  ordination  to  be  in  England.  Moved  by  their 
courage  and  constancy,  the  newly  married  pair  became 
converts  to  the  Catholic  faith.  Mrs.  Maire's  father,  a 
Puritan,  was  indignant;  termed  her  in  his  will  "his 
graceless  daughter  Grace";  and  what  he  bequeathed  her 
she  was  only  to  receive  on  condition  of  conformity. 
With  her  husband,  however,  she  was  steadfast  to  her 
choice.  "  The  27  daie  of  April  1595,"  says  the  Hesleden 
register,  "  was  a  child  buried  in  the  night  supposed  to  be 
Mr.  Robert  Maire's  of  Hardwick,  a  recusant." 

"  Henry  Wright,  a  recusant,"  aged  60,  was  on  the  14th 
of  April,  1620,  at  Pittington,  "  buried  in  the  night." 

At  Whorlton,  in  1630,  "Richard  Appleby  did  commit 
his  pennance  in  whyte  lynin  ye  21  of  November,  accord- 
ing to  lawe,  and  Margret  Symson  ye  next  Sabbeth 
after." 

At  Newcastle,  in  the  register  of  St.  Nicholas,  is. 
written: — "Infant  Knight  and  Mary  Watson,  being  ex- 
communicated, buried  in  a  garden,  31  December  1664." 

The  Ryton  register  has  a  note  in  1676  of  "  excommuni- 
cated persons,"  comprising  William  Tempest,  Gent., 
Francis  Hed  worth,  Gent.,  Timothy  Shafto,  Gent. 


November  1 
1691.      j 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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rite  Battle  0f 


N  episode  of  the  great  invasion  scare  of  the 
beginning  of  the  century— the  attempt  to 
capture  Clifford's  Fort  at  North  Shields— is 
well-nigh  forgotten,  but  is  still  worth  placing  on  record 
here. 

On  October  2,  1801,  a  line  of  keels  was  moored  across  the 
Tyne,  near  Clifford's  Fort,  and  deals  were  laid  over  them 
from  shore  to  shore.  After  carefully  inspecting  this  extra- 
ordinary highway,  Lord  Mulgrave  mounted  his  charger, 
and,  accompanied  by  General  Murray,  Major  Heron,  and 
other  officers,  rode  over  from  the  county  of  Durham  to 
Northumberland.  Major  Heron  then  galloped  back 
again.  Soon  after,  Lord  Mulgrave  marched  the  1st 
Regiment  of  Royal  Lancashire  Militia  (accompanied  by 
their  field  pieces  and  ammunition  waggons)  from  Tyne- 
mouth Barracks  across  this  bridge  to  the  Herd 
Sands,  when  an  action  took  place  against  a  supposed 
enemy.  At  the  same  time,  several  shells  were 
fired  from  the  Spanish  Battery  on  the  north  side, 
which  had  a  fine  effect.  The  troops  were  afterwards 
led  back  again,  and  Major  Heron,  after  firing  three 
close  volleys,  marched  the  South  Shields  volunteers 
across  the  bridge  mto  Northumberland.  The  adjacent 
banks  and  hills  were  covered  with  spectators  to  witness 
this  novel  sight,  and  the  experiment  succeeded  beyond 
the  most  sanguine  expectations.  A  large  flat-bottomed 
boat,  called  by  the  watermen  Buonaparte,  was  originally 
used  for  conveying  troops  or  military  carriages  over  the 
river;  but  the  bridge  of  keels  was  found  infinitely  superior, 
as  it  enabled  any  required  movements  to  be  made  with  as 
much  facility  as  by  land. 

On  April  30,  180*,  the  North  Shields  and  Tynemouth 
Volunteers  enttred  upon  permanent  duty  for  one  month. 
The  guards  at  Clifford's  Fort,  Tynemouth  Barracks,  and 
the  Spanish  Battery  were  delivered  up  to  them.  The 
company  in  Clifford's  Fort  had  not  been  in  possession  of 
it  more  than  four  hours  when  Major  Doyle,  of  the  Light 
Brigade,  from  Sunderland,  crossed  the  Tyne  in  the 
Buonaparte,  accompanied  by  one  company  of  the  61st 
Regiment,  one  company  of  the  Northumberland  Militia, 
and  one  company  of  the  Lanark  Militia.  The  officers,  it 
appears,  had  got  vain-glorious  over  their  cups  ;  and  when 
disputing  about  the  merits  of  their  respective  corps,  the 
major  had  said  he  could  easily  surprise  any  of  the  forts 
garrisoned  by  the  volunteers,  and  he  was  dared  to  make 
the  attempt.  Accordingly  at  early  morning  on  the  above- 
mentioned  date,  Major  Doyle's  company,  whose  quarters 
were  at  Whitburn,  crossed  the  Tyne,  »nd  landed  on  the 
Lighthouse  Sand.  From  thence  they  proceeded,  as  noise- 
lessly as  possible,  with  the  major  at  their  head  on  his  gallant 
charger,  up  the  narrow  passage,  close  to  the  fort.  But 
before  they  could  reach  the  entrance  to  it,  the  volunteers 
had  made  preparations  to  receive  them,  their  landing 


having  been  observed,  in  spite  of  their  caution.  One 
man  got  his  arm  broken  during  the  hurry  in  bar- 
ricading the  gate.  The  number  of  volunteers  within 
the  fort  being  insufficient  for  the  guarding  of  the  em- 
brasures and  the  walls,  an  express  was  sent  off  for  the 
remainder  of  the  corps,  who  happened  to  be  on  parade  in 
Dockwray  Square.  These  had  already  noticed  what  was 
going  on,  and  hastened  down  the  bank  to  the  assist- 
ance of  their  comrades.  When  the  light  company,  which 
was  in  the  van,  reached  the  Low  Lights,  they  found  the 
bridge  in  possession  of  a  party  of  the  besiegers,  who, 
being  supplied  with  blank  cartridges,  instantly  com- 
menced a  brisk  fire  upon  them.  By  the  point  of  the 
bayonet,  they  forced  the  pass  along  the  narrow  passage 
referred  to  above,  up  which  only  one  or  two  couid 
pass  abreast.  Capt.  Hearne  seized  hold  of  the  bridle  of 
Major  Doyle's  horse,  and  attempted  to  stop  him.  The 
major  then  swore  a  round  volley  of  oaths,  and,  brandish- 
ing his  sword  in  the  captain's  face,  asked  him  whether  he 
thought  they  were  real  enemies.  The  captain  replied 
that  he  had  no  reason  to  think  otherwise,  and  stoutly 
stood  his  ground.  But  after  a  minute's  parley,  by  advice 
of  a  brother  officer,  he  allowed  the  major  to  pass,  and  the 
latter  instantly  rode  up  to  the  gate.  This  he  found 
to  be  shut  and  strongly  barricaded,  and  his  summons 
was  met  with  open  defiance.  Determined  not  to  be 
baffled,  however,  the  besiegers  proceeded  to  attempt 
to  carry  the  fort  by  storm.  As  the  fort  was  not  well 
constructed  for  resisting  a  land  attack,  they  would 
probably  have  succeeded ;  but  the  other  volunteers,  arriv- 
ing from  Dockwray  Square  and  the  Old  Barracks  (Percy 
Square),  attacked  the  besiegers  in  the  rear,  and  effected 
a  diversion.  Many  bloody  knuckles  and  in  some  in- 
stances broken  arms  were  the  injuries  which  the  regulars 
and  militia  received  in  their  attempts  to  scale  the  walls. 
After  a  smart  conflict,  in  which  great  skill  was  displayed 
on  both  sides,  the  contending  parties  charging  bayonets 
at  intervals,  the  assailants  were  beaten  off  and  forced  to 
retreat. 

When  making  a  reconnaissance,  shortly  before  the 
beginning  of  the  fray.  Captain  Robert  Shields  was 
captured  by  a  party  of  the  Northumberland  Militia, 
who  had  been  placed  in  ambush  in  a  saw-pit. 
Colonel  William  Linskill,  who  commanded  the  Shields 
and  Tynemouth  Volunteers,  hurrying  down  to  the  scene 
of  action  with  all  possible  speed,  and  finding  the 
captain  in  this  awkward  predicament,  cried  out. 
"  Shields,  Shields,  Shields !  what  are  you  about  ?" 
"  What  am  I  about,  sir?"  replied  the  more  valiant  than 
wary  officer;  "bad  enough  ;  I'm  taken  prisoner  !"  He  was 
at  once  rescued  from  his  captors,  who  ran  the  risk  of  being 
captured  in  turn.  But  at  a  later  stage  of  the  affair  he  got 
his  revenge.  Meanwhile,  the  doughty  assailants,  over- 
powered by  numbers  and  pressed  on  all  sides,  retreated 
slowly  and  sullenly,  and  disputing  every  inch  of 
ground,  not,  however,  to  their  ships,  but  to  the 


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f  November 
I      1891. 


Hat-bottomed  Buonaparte,  by  which  they  made  good  their 
retreat,  not  without  difficulty.  Pushing  off  as  they  best 
could,  they  returned  to  the  south  shore,  rather  crest- 
fallen at  their  want  of  success.  Nor  did  their  misfortunes 
end  there.  On  arriving  at  The  Bents,  they  found  that  a 
party  of  the  volunteers,  headed  by  Captain  Shields,  had 
slipped  across  in  some  scullerboats  during  their  absence, 
and  had  demolished  their  camp  and  carried  off  all  their 
flags.  This  was  worse  than  defeat,  as  it  involved  dis- 
grace, and  it  was  many  a  long  day  before  it  was  forgotten. 
Throughout  the  day,  the  temper  of  the  troops  was  well 
preserved.  A  determined  coolness  and  intrepidity  was 
visible  in  both  parties,  and  the  volunteers  proved  them- 
selves worthy  of  being  entrusted  with  the  fort,  having  so 
bravely  defended  it  against  excellent  troops,  one-third  of 
whom  were  of  the  line. 

Major  Doyle  was  much  censured  for  attacking  Clifford's 
Fort.  His  exploit  might  have  led  to  very  disagreeable 
and  even  fatal  consequences,  and  General  Grey,  who 
commanded  in  the  district,  is  represented  to  have  said 
he  would  have  put  him  into  the  black-hole  had  he  been 
taken  by  the  volunteers.  The  gentleman  in  immediate 
command  of  the  fort  was  Captain  Ramshaw,  and  as  he 
happened  to  be  indisposed  that  morning,  the  besiegers 
could  not  have  chosen  a  better  time. 

The  North  Shields  and  Tvnemouth  Volunteers  were  the 


second  volunteer  corps  raised  in  England,  and  among  the 
last  that  were  disbanded.  W.  S. 


JHtftttft  at  tfte 


j]OST  conspicuous  amongst  the  objects  shown 
in  the  engraving  of  the  mouth  of  the  Tyne  on 
this  page,  are  the  two  towers  known  as  the 
High  and  Low  Lights  of  North  Shields.  These  lights 
guide  the  mariner  into  the  harbour.  Numerous  fishing 
boats  will  be  seen  anchored  near  the  little  quay  of  the 
town.  South  Shields  lies  on  the  opposite  side  of  the 
river.  Connected  with  the  land  there  is  a  narrow  sand 
bank  which  is  shown  to  the  right  of  the  picture,  with  a 
wooden  structure  at  the  end  of  it.  The  light  which  is 
placed  in  this  structure  is  to  warn  mariners  entering  the 
Tyne  from  approaching  too  near  the  dreaded  Herd  Sands. 
Opposite  the  Herd  Sands,  but  not  seen  in  our  view,  are 
the  equally  dreaded  Black  Middens,  on  which  many  a 
gallant  craft  has  gone  to  pieces.  The  two  arms  that  are 
seen  projecting  ;nto  the  sea  are  the  North  and  South 
Piers,  chief  among  the  wonderful  works  of  the  Tyne 
Commissioners.  There  was  a  time  when  the  bar  at  the 
mouth  of  the  Tyne  was  so  shallow  that  foolhardy  sailors 


THE   MOUTH   OF   THE  TYNE. 


NOT  ember  1 
1891.       ) 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


521 


•were  said  to  have  waded  across  it.  But  the  bar  itself  has 
now  practically  been  removed,  since  vessels  of  the  largest 
tonnage  can  now  enter  the  river  at  almost  any  time  of 
tide. 


faints'  Cftttrrfc, 


JiRIGINALLY  called  All  Hallow's,  old  All 
Saints'  Church  dates  from  the  year  1286.  At 
that  time  it  was  a  Gothic  structure  ;  but  it 
underwent  many  changes  and  restorations,  until  the  end 
of  the  last  century,  when  it  was  demolished,  and  the 
present  edifice  erected.  Mackenzie,  the  historian  of 
Newcastle,  was  living  when  old  All  Saints'  was  pulled 
down,  and  from  him  we  learn  that  the  steeple  and  west 
end  occupied  the  site  of  the  present  structure.  The  old 
church  itself  extended  to  where  the  burial  ground  now  is. 
When,  on  the  south  pillars  in  the  interior  of  the  church 


giving  way,  it  was  proposed  to  restore  it,  Dr.  Sharp,  the 
Archdeacon  of  Northumberland,  objected  to  having  the 
chancel  shortened.  A  thorough  inspection  of  the  church 
showed  that  it  was  rapidly  decaying,  and  on  Easter 
Tuesday  (April  18,  1786)  a  general  meeting  of  the 
parishioners  was  held,  at  which  it  was  unanimously 
resolved  to  build  a  new  edifice.  While  the  work  of 
pulling  down  the  old  church  was  being  proceeded  with, 
an  accident  occurred  by  which  a  popular  inhabitant, 
named  Captain  William  Hedley,  was  killed  by  one  of  the 
stones  of  the  great  west  door  falling  upon  him. 

A  design  of  Mr.  David  Stevenson's  having  been 
selected,  the  foundation  stone  of  the  new  church  was  laid 
by  the  Rev.  James  Stephen  Lushington,  Vicar  of 
Newcastle,  on  August  14,  1786.  The  building  was 
finished  in  1796  at  a  cost  of  £27,000,  which  sum,  excepting 
£2,061  19s.,  raised  by  the  sale  of  pews,  £30  in  donations, 
and  a  gift  of  £100,  was  obtained  by  assessment  of  the 
parish.  Built  in  the  form  of  an  ellipse,  the  church 
resembles  the  Pantheon  at  Rome  in  architectural  arrange- 
ment. The  roof,  which  is  a  splendid  piece  of  carpentry, 
devoid  of  supporting  pillars,  was  first  constructed  at  the 
Austin  Friars  yard.  It  may  be  stated  that  it  was  there  also 
that  the  bells  of  the  old  church  were  cast.  At  the  south 
end  a  square  tower  supports  the  steeple,  beneath  which 
is  the  vestibule.  There  is  a  wing  on  either  side.  That 
on  the  right  is  a  vestry,  m  which  the  celebrated  brass  of 
Roger  Thornton  hancrs,  while  the  wing  on  the  left  is  utilized 
as  a  morning  chapel,  as  well  as  for  baptisms.  Not  the 
least  important  of  All  Saints'  architectural  arrangements 
is  the  noble  Doric  portico  in  connection  with  the  south 
front. 

It  was  on  Tuesday,  November  17,  1789,  that  All 
Saints'  was  consecrated  by  the  Bishop  of  Durham,  the 
Right  Rev.  Thomas  Thurlow,  the  sermon  being  preached 
by  the  Rev.  Hugh  Moises,  the  famous  head  master  of  the 
Grammar  School,  and  morning  lecturer  of  All  Saints'. 
In  course  of  time  the  edifice  began  to  present  a  neglected 
aspect,  and  in  1881  attention  was  drawn  to  its  condition. 
The  appeal  for  funds  to  restore  it  being  heartily 
responded  to,  the  work  of  repair  was  begun,  and  on 
November  23,  1881,  it  was  re-opened,  the  Bisbop  of 
Durham,  Dr.  Joseph  Barber  Lightfoot,  preaching  the 
opening  sermon. 

Towards  the  end  of  1881,  Mr.  R.  S.  Donkin,  M.P.  for 
Tynemouth,  whose  place  of  business  is  near  to  the  old 
church,  made  an  offer  to  improve  the  churchyard  at  his 
own  expense — an  offer  which,  it  is  needless  to  say,  was 
accepted  by  the  parishioners.  And  so  the  old  churchyard 
was  speedily  metamorphosed  into  a  pleasant  retreat. 
Amongst  the  many  benefactors  of  All  Saints'  may  be 
mentioned  Mr.  John  Hall,  who  presented  the  church  with 
a  clock.  In  connection  with  the  ceremony  of  illuminating 
and  starting  the  clock  on  February  3,  1882,  an  address 
was  presented  to  Mr.  Hall  by  Mr.  Joseph  Cowen  on 
behalf  of  the  people  of  the  parish.  It  is  said  that  at  this 


ALL  SAINTS'  CHURCH,  FROM  PANDON. 


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I      1891. 


ceremony  there  were  no  fewer  than  ten  thousand  people 
present. 

Mr.  Joblmg's  sketch  of  All  Saints'  Church  which 
accompanies  this  article,  is  taken  from  Pandon.  It  was 
originally  drawn  to  illustrate  Mr.  R.  J.  Charleton's 
"  Newcastle  Town,"  published  by  Mr.  Walter  Scott. 


Carfcatr. 


j]DWARD  CORVAN  was  born  in  Liverpool  in 
1829,  but  in  all  other  respects  be  was  a  genuine 
Tynesider.  His  speech  and  manners  were 
racy  of  the  soil.  Although  of  a  later  generation  than  the 
immortal  Billy  Purvis,  he  is  fairly  entitled  to  rank  as  a 
public  entertainer  with  that  eccentric  genius.  Indeed,  it 
was  as  a  young  member  of  Billy's  company  that  he  began 
his  professional  career. 

Ned  was  a  tall  man,  standing  about  5  feet  10  inches  in 
height,  possessing  a  bony,  muscular  frame,  surmounted 
by  a  head  which  suggested  a  certain  kind  of  rough  power, 
and  a  countenance  whose  expression  betokened  infinite 


good  nature  and  a  rare  fund  of  comicality.  His  features 
were  rough,  irregular,  and  certainly  not  classical,  the  nose 
beine  large  and  prominent.  He  was  a  consummate 
master  of  the  patois  of  Tyneside,  and,  by  his  lyrical  and 
musical  talents  as  a  performer,  he  made  it  the  agent  for 
producing  some  of  the  best  effects  alike  of  pathos  and 
humour. 
Although  not  in  the  strict  sense  a  literary  artist,  he 


possessed  sufficient  knowledge  of  the  mechanism  of 
rhyme  to  construct  not  a  few  excellent  local  songs. 
These  possessed  the  true  spirit  of  ballad  poetry,  going 
direct  to  the  hearts  of  his  audience,  by  virtue  of  their 
homeliness  of  sentiment,  and  that  "  touch  of  nature 
which  makes  the  whole  world  kin."  Ned  was  a  competent 
musician,  too,  being  a  really  expert  violinist.  As  a 
comic  singer  of  local  ditties,  he  has  perhaps  never  been 
equalled.  Moreover,  he  was  an  excellent  actor. 

My  earliest  recollection  of  Corvan's  singing  was  a  visit 
which  I  once  paid  to  a  music  hall  at  the  west  end  of  the 
Central  Station,  near  to  the  Cattle  Market,  Newcastle — 
the  Tyne  Concert  Hall.  This  public  resort,  which  stood 
on  a  vacant  piece  of  ground  now  covered  by  substantial 
edifices,  was  a  large  wooden  structure,  and  had  been 
originally  used  as  a  circus.  On  the  evening  iu  question, 
the  building  was  densely  crowded  by  an  enthusiastic  and 
demonstrative  audience.  Corvan  was  the  "lion  "of  the 
occasion,  and  his  appearance  on  the  stage  created  quite  a 
furore,  altogether  eclipsing  the  other  performers.  At 
that  time,  his  most  popular  song  had  reference  to  the  then 
recent  erection  of  the  Central  Station,  by  which  the 
Forth,  originally  a  favourite  and  ample  playground  for 
the  youths  of  Newcastle,  was  filched  away.  This  formed 
the  burden  of  the  lay,  which,  as  rendered  by  Ned,  dressed 
as  a  schoolboy  in  a  white  pinafore,  with  leathern  belt,  and 
trundling  his  hoop,  produced  an  extraordinary  effect. 
The  boy's  lament  for  the  loss  of  his  playground — 

Oh,  dear  me, 
Aa've  ne  plyace  noo  te  play, 

Sin'  fra  me 
The  Forth  they've  taen  away — 

appealed  universally  to  local  sympathies,  and  was  simply 
irresistible. 

Another  lyric  sung  at  the  period  of  which  I  write,  and 
which  enjoyed  much  popularly,  was  a  burlesque  ditty,  in 
which  the  yeomanry  were  rather  mercilessly  ridiculed. 
It  seemed  a  peculiarly  hard  fate  that  our  citizen  soldiers 
of  that  day,  who,  long  before  the  Volunteer  movement 
was  dreamt  of,  donned  once  a  year  a  blue  and  by  no 
means  unbecoming  uniform  in  defence  of  our  hearths  and 
homes,  should  be  thus  cruelly  decried.  Yet  such  was  the 
fact,  the  appearance  of  these  gallant  defenders  in  our 
streets  being  the  invariable  signal  for  ragged,  unkempt 
urchins  to  assail  them  with  the  most  uncomplimentary 
epithets  conveyed  in  such  doggrel  as — 

Blue-legged  Bumler, 
Cock-tail  tumler, 
Fireside  soulger, 
Daurna  gan  te  war. 

Corvan's  song,  although  not  descending  to  quite  so  low 
a  level  of  invective  as  this,  was  assuredly  not  lacking  in 
the  elements  of  broadest  comedy.      No  one  who   once 
witnessed  the  singer's  lugubrious  grimaces  when  giving 
the  refrain- 
He  wad  be  a  noodle, 
He  wad  be  a  noodle, 
He  wad  be  a  noodle, 
Tiie  greet  slaverin'  cull, 


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or  listened  to  the  tumultuous  applause  which  greeted  his 
mock  expressions  of  indignant  grief,  will  readily  forgtt 
the  scene. 

The  last  occasion  on  which  I  enjoyed  the  treat  of 
listening  to  Ned  Corvau's  characteristic  vocalism — poor 
Ned  died  in  Newcastle  on  August  31st,  1865 — was  at 
a  mixed  entertainment,  held  over  thirty  years  ago,  in  the 
large  room  of  the  Grainger  Hotel,  at  the  corner  of  Market 
Street.  The  concerts  which  took  place  nightly  were  of 
the  free  and  easy  type,  and  were  not  specially  noted  for 
their  refinement.  Ned  was,  on  the  evening  of  my  visit  to 
this  public  resort,  in  his  best  form,  and  saner,  amidst 
much  enthusiasm,  his  most  famous  ditties.  At  a  later 
stage  of  the  entertainment,  Ned,  with  a  roguish  twinkle 
in  his  eye,  thus  addressed  the  miscellaneous  audience 
before  him  : — "  Noo,  ma  freends,  wad  ye  like  to  hear  me 
play  the  Carnival — what  de  they  call'd? — 'da  Venis,'  on 
the  fiddle,  or  draw  ye  the  phiz  of  Napoleon  on  the  black 
board?"  Before  the  question  could  be  answered,  the  accom- 
plished entertainer  swept  in  a  masterly  style  the  strings 
of  his  violin,  which  responded  in  the  grand  chorus  of 
Pacanini's  piece  de  resistance.  Ere  the  plaudits  of  the 
assembly  had  died  away,  he  produced  from  his  pocket  a 
piece  of  chalk,  with  which  he  drew  in  rapid  succession  the 
most  life-like  portraits  of  then  living  celebrities,  including 
the  late  Emperor  of  the  French,  Mazzini,  Kossuth,  and 
others. 

It  may  not  be  generally  known  that  Corvan  possessed 
very  considerable  gifts  as  an  artist,  and  that,  contradictory 
as  it  may  seem,  he  generally  selected  as  the  subjects  of 
his  portraiture  sacred  events,  somewhat  after  the  style  of 
John  Martin,  whose  prodigal _fancy  and  daring  imagina- 
tion drew  their  inspiration  from  the  Apocalypse. 

But  Ned's  no  more, 
So  no  more  of  Ned. 

J.  EMBLETON  SMITH. 


aittr  Crrmnwtttams. 


LEMMINGS. 

W.  S.  C. — understood  to  be  the  initials  of  a  Sunder- 
land  gentleman — lately  contributed  to  the  Pall  Mall 
Budget  an  account  of  a  winter  trip  through  Norway. 
The  following  extract  relates  to  a  mysterious  little 
animal  which  somewhat  resembles  a  guinea  pig  : — 
"  Fortunately  the  huge  army  of  lemmings  (Georhycus 
lemmut)  which  once  in  five  years  marches  across  Scandi- 
navia to  perish  in  the  North  Sea  had  reached  the  out- 
skirts of  Trondhjem  just  before  our  arrival.  Tha  mystery 
surrounding  their  dwelling-place,  and  the  strange  fatality 
which  attends  their  westward  march,  make  these  little 
creatures  extremely  interesting.  They  come  from  some 
place  to  the  east  of  Scandinavia,  but  where  is  not  known ; 
but  it  seems  probable  that,  the  increase  of  their  numbers 


causing  a  scarcity  of  food  in  their  native  mountains,  a 
portion  of  the  community  is  driven  to  seek  its  for- 
tunes in  the  west  every  fifth  year.  On  they  swarm 
across  the  country,  always  keeping  in  a  straight 
line,  avoiding  houses,  but  swimming  fjords  and  rivers, 
until  the  sea  is  reached.  They  plunge  in  and  swim 
bravely  on  for  a  couple  of  miles,  but  their  strength  then 
fails,  and  so  they  perish,  not  a  single  lemming  ever  return- 
ing eastward.  A  bad  harvest  is  said  to  follow  this 
visitation,  and  the  Lutheran  used  to  solemnly  exorcise 


them,  using  a  special  Lemming  Litany  for  the  purpose. 
As  we  climbed  the  steep  road  leading  up  Steenberget, 
we  saw  numerous  dead  bodies  strewn  about,  victims  of  the 
nightly  raids  made  by  the  cats  of  the  city,  and  on  reach- 
ing the  fields,  found  them  literally  swarming  with  the 
lemmings,  two  or  three  of  which  were  easily  caught  for 
examination.  They  are  about  the  size  of  a  small  water- 
rat,  of  a  beautiful  reddish-brown  colour,  shading  to  white 
on  the  breast,  with  a  broad  black  band  across  the  shoulders 
and  along  the  back  of  the  head.  The  tail  is  small  and 
scarcely  visible,  and  the  prominent  teeth  are  typical  of 
the  Rodentia.  They  show  fight  most  persistently  and 
gallantly,  keeping  up  a  shrill  squeaking  all  tbe  time,  with 
the  head  thrown  back,  and  the  sharp,  yellow  teeth 
vigorously  snapping.  They  can  draw  blood,  as  I  found, 
but  a  slight  blow  on  the  nose  kills  them  instantly." 

C.,  Gateshead. 


A  DREADFUL  WINTER- 

The  beginning  of  the  present  century  was  marked  by  a 
severe  scarcity,  occasioned  by  the  failure  of  the  harvest 
in  1799,  and  the  continuance  of  war  on  the  Continent. 
A  large  portion  of  the  grain  crops  in  the  counties  of 
Northumberland  and  Durham  remained  uncut  till  near 
the  end  of  January,  1800.  In  the  January  of  this  year 
wheat  sold  in  Newcastle  market  at  one  guinea  the  Win- 
chester bushel,  equivalent  to  168s.  the  quarter ;  and  in 
March,  1801,  the  quartern  loaf  of  four  pounds  five  and  a 
half  ounces  rose  to  one  shilling  and  tenpence  halfpenny. 

W.  S.,  South  Shields. 


BEN  WELLS,  THE  DANCING  MASTER. 
The  people  of  Cumberland  and  Westmoreland,  as  is  well 
known,  are  very  fond  of  athletic  exercises,  and  extra 
ordinary  powers  are  still  developed  among  them.     During 


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the  long  life  of  Wordsworth  in  this  region,  there  was  one 
man  more  famous  among  the  common  folks  than  he, 
namely,  Ben  Wells,  for  fifty  years  dancing  master  and 
fiddler  to  the  country  people  of  Cumberland.  Ben  was  the 
kind  of  man  who,  in  primitive  times,  gave  country  folk 
their  legends.  Mr.  Craig  Gibson,  wrote  a  lyric  in  1869 
about  him,  and  in  a  note  says: — "The  last  time  I  met 
him  was  about  twenty  years  ago  in  the  bar  parlour  of  an 
inn  in  the  southern  part  of  the  Lake  District,  where  the 
strains  of  his  fiddle,  produced  at  my  request,  caused  such 
excitement  that  a  general  and  very  uproarious  dance  (of 
males  only)  set  in,  and  was  kept  up  with  such  energy  that, 
the  space  being  confined,  the  furniture  was  seriously 
damaged,  and  Ben  was  at  last  ejected  by  the  landlady,  as 
the  readiest— indeed  the  only — method  of  putting  a  stop 
to  the  riot.  He  was  light,  muscular,  and  springy,  and  in 
earlier  years  wonderfully  swift  of  foot,  so  much  so,  that 
the  late  Dr.  Johnston,  of  Cockermouth,  told  me  that  he 
once  (at  Scale  Hill)  saw  him,  without  assistance,  run  down 
and  capture  a  wild  rabbit — a  proof  of  activity  rarely 
paralleled."  The  following  is  a  verse  from  Mr.  Gibson's 
poem  in  the  Cumberland  dialect  on  this  celebrated  char- 
acter : — 

Ben  Wales's  fiddle  many  a  neet 

Gev  weel-oiled  springs  to  t'  heaviest  heels, 
For  few  cud  whyet  hod  the'r  feet 

When  Ben  struck  up  his  heartenin'  reels. 
Vfiti  elbow  room  and  rozel't  weel, 

Swinge  !  how  he'd  mak  fwoke  kev  an'  prance  ; 
An'  nowt  cud  match  t1  sly  fiddle  squeal 

At  si.nal'd  kiss  i'  t'  cushion  dance. 

CUMBRIAN,  Wcrkington. 


of  Mr.  Bailey,  a  well-known  sculptor  of  the  day,  was 
brought  from  London  by  the  Newcastle  trader  Halcyon. 
FORRESTER,  Newcastle. 


GREY'S  MONUMENT. 

One  of  the  ir.ott  conspicuous  objects  in  Newcastle  is 
Grey's  Monument.  It  was  erected  to  commemorate  the 
services  of  Charles,  Earl  Grey,  in  connection  with  the 
first  Reform  Bill.  The  foundation  stone,  as  we  read  in 
Fordyce's  "Local  Records,"  was  laid  by  Messrs.  John  and 
Benjamin  Green,  the  architects.  A  glass  bottle,  her- 
metically sealed,  containing  a  drawing  of  the  building, 
surmounted  with  a  statue  of  the  earl,  a  list  of  subscribers 
to  the  undertaking,  a  collection  of  silver  and  copper  coins 
of  the  Brunswick  dynasty,  with  several  local  medals  and 
tradesmen's  tokens  contributed  by  Mr.  John  Fenwick, 
was  deposited  in  a  chamber  cut  in  the  stone,  and  encased 
in  plaster  of  Paris.  On  the  llth  of  Aueust,  1838,  the 
column  had  reached  its  elevation,  and  on  the  24th  of  the 
same  month  the  statue  of  Earl  Grey  was  placed  upon  its 
summit.  The  bells  of  the  churches  immediately  after- 
wards commenced  a  merry  peal,  and  continued  at  inter- 
vals during  the  remaining  portion  of  the  day.  The 
height  of  the  column  to  the  top  of  the  figure  is  133  feet, 
and  the  diameter  of  the  shaft  at  the  base  is  9  feet  11 
inches.  The  architecture  is  Roman  doric,  and  there  is  a 
staircase  consisting  of  164-  steps  to  the  summit  of  the 
capital,  from  which  there  is  a  fine  panoramic  view  of  the 
town  and  the  surrounding  country.  The  figure,  the  work 


INDIFFERENT  AS  TO  THE  RESULT. 

Just  after  the  competitors  in  a  boat  race  on  the  Tyne 
had  started,  and  the  chrers  were  resounding  for  the 
respective  scullers,  an  old  pitman  in  one  of  the  steam- 
boats philosophically  observed  : — "  Wey,  it'll  not  myek 
much  mettor  te  me  ;  aa  hev  half-a-croon  on  byeth  ways  !" 
INGRATITUDE. 

A  few  weeks  ago,  several  old  women  were  watching  the 
funeral  of  an  undertaker.  "Aye,  aye,"  exclaimed  an 
ancient  dame,  "  the  canny -aad  soul !  He  myed  monny  a 
coffin  for  deed  folks  in  his  time  for  nowt,  and  noo,  the 
ungrateful  beggors,  thor's  not  yen  o'  them  lies  followed 
him  te  the  grave  !" 

AN  INTERRUPTION. 

As  a  brass  band,  composed  mainly  of  miners,  was 
marching  down  the  North  Road  towards  the  Haymarket, 
Newcastle,  playing  a  lively  tune,  the  bandmaster 
suddenly  stopped,  and,  running  to  the  front,  shouted  : — 
"  Haad  on,  lads,  haad  on !  Ye're  plaaing  as  if  ye'd 
nivvor  been  doon  this  way  afore  !" 

LIGHTNING  RODS. 

At  the  erection  of  a  dissenting  chapel  at  South  Shields 
the  question  of  putting  a  lightning  conductor  in  the  tower 
was  discussed  by  the  Building  Committee.  One  member 
strenuously  opposed  the  expense,  and  asked,  "What's 
the  use  of  putting  such  things  up  ?  Leetning  can  get  doon 
quick  eneuf  wivoot  them  ! " 

FLOWEK  SHOW  AMENITIES. 

The  annual  flower  show  was  recently  held  at  Amble  in  a 
small  marquee.  A  young  man  who  was  having  a  look 
round  remarked  to  a  lady  of  his  acquaintance,  a  visitor 
from  one  of  the  neighbouring  collieries,  that  the  show  was 
"only  a  middlm"  one."  She  replied,  "Well,  but  it  sets 
the  tent  off  a  bit,  onnyhoo  !" 

AN   INVOICE. 

At  a  new  pit  near  Leamside  Station,  it  happened,  a  few 
years  ago,  that  some  sinking  apparatus  had  been  ordered, 
for  which  no  invoice  had  arrived.  A  master  sinker, 
named  George,  on  going  to  "his  work  one  morning,  passed 
the  above  station,  and  saw  the  invoice  in  the  office 
there.  "Tommy,"  said  he  to  one  of  his  men  when  he 
got  to  the  pit,  "hes  thoo  got  the  invoice  for  them 
thingamies  yet  ?"  Tommy  replied,  "Aa's  not,  Geordie." 
"  Wey,  man,"  returned  George,  ''aa  seed  it  at  thestation 
just  noo,  as  aa  passed.  Ha'd  away  for't !"  Tommy  went 
off  to  the  station.  Looking  round,  he  saw  a  sewing 
machine  on  the  platform.  Thinking  it  to  be  the  article 
wanted,  he  got  a  barrow  to  take  it  away.  One  of  the 


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railway  officials  accosted  him  thus,  "  I  say,  what  are  you 
going  to  do  with  the  barrow?"  Tommy  replied,  "Aa 
want  it  to  trek  that  invoice  to  the  pit,"  pointing  to  the 
machine.  "That's  no  invoice,  man,"  said  the  potter; 
"it's  a  sewing  machine  for  Middle  Rainton."  "Wey," 
said  Tommy,  "  aa  was  telled  it  was  an  invoice  for  the  new 
pit.  Aa've  been  luiking  for  it  this  last  week  or  mair." 
AN  UNEXPECTED  ANSWER. 

A  local  schoolmaster  one  day  whilst  instructing  one  of 
his  classes  in  English  history,  carefully  explained  to  the 
children  the  difference  between  infantry  and  cavalry. 
The  next  day  he  went  over  the  same  lesson,  and  for  ob- 
vious reasons,  the  last  question  he  asked  was  : — "  What  is 
the  name  given  to  horse  soldiers  ?"  The  answer,  though 
unexpected,  came  short  and  swift :—"  Noodles,  sor, 
Noodles !"  , 

A  LUNAR  LANDMARK. 

On  a  moonlight  evening,  a  few  years  ago,  a  stranger  to 
the  village  of  Benwell,  wanting  to  cross  the  river  by  the 
ferryboat,  asked  a  native  to  kindly  show  him  the  way  to 
the  landing.  The  youth  replied,  "  Dis  thoo  see  yon  meun 
yonder?"  The  stranger  answered  in  the  affirmative. 
"Then,"  says  the  youth,  "  gan  as  far  as  that,  and  then 
torn  doon !" 

AN  UNEXPECTED  RETORT. 

A  party  of  gentlemen  were  travelling  a  short  time  ago 
on  the  Carlisle  line,  and  at  one  of  the  stations  the  joker  of 
the  party  thought  he  would  have  a  lark  with  the  railway 
porter.  He  shouted  : — "I  say,  porter,  you  have  not 
returned  me  the  shirt  I  lent  you."  The  porter  quickly 
replied  : — "  Get  away,  man,  ye  divvent  wear  shorts ;  ye 
wear  nowt  but  cuffs  and  collars ! " 

LOVE  MB,    LOVE  MY  PIQ. 

A  miner  in  the  county  of  Durham  instructed  his  wife 
to  take  a  half-grown  pig  to  Chester-le-Street.  She  duly 
arrived  at  Lamesley  Station,  and  succeeded  in  getting  her 
ticket ;  but  when  she  was  about  to  enter  the  carriage,  she 
was  stopped  by  the  guard,  who  said,  "  You  are  never 
going  to  take  that  pig  into  the- carriage  amongst  the  pas- 
sengers?" "What  for,  then?"  said  she,  "  where  munaa 
gan?  It's  yen  o'wor  Jack's  best  breed."  "Nevermind," 
said  the  guard,  "it  can't  go  in  there."  "Varry  weel, 
then, "said  she,  "where  it  cannit  gan,  aa  cannit  gan,  se 
we'll  just  waak  !  "  And  walk  she  did. 

AN  ELECTION  INCIDENT. 

In  the  year  of  the  great  election  in  Northumberland, 
when  the  late  Matthew  Bell  was  one  of  the  candidates, 
two  miners  named  Thomas  Laverick  and  Jacob  Thomp- 
son, belonging  to  a  colliery  near  North  Shields,  went  to 
Newcastle  to  buy  each  a  pair  of  trousers.  Laverick  pur- 
chased the  first  pair.  Thompson  went  to  another  shop, 
and  said  he  wanted  a  pair  like  Tom  Laverick's.  The 
shopman  got  down  trouser  piece  after  trouser  piece. 
"Man,"  said  Thompson,  "aatell  thoo  aa  waant  a  pair 
like  Tom  Laverick's  troosers  was,  sky  blue  colour,  Matty 
Be'.l  for  ivvor  !  " 


Mr.  John  Nanson,  Clerk  of  the  Peace  for  Carlisle,  and 
for  upwards  of  forty  years  Town  Clerk  of  the  same  city, 
died  on  the  17th  of  September.  The  deceased,  who  had 
considerable  reputation  as  an  archieologist,  was  71  years 
of  age. 

On  the  20th  of  September  the  death  took  place  of  the 
Rev.  R.  Waters,  Vicar  of  South  Hetton,  at  the  age  of 
62  years. 

On  the  24th  of  September,  Mr.  John  Manderson,  who 
for  upwards  of  half  a  century  had  taken  a  prominent  part 
in  disseminating  temperance  principles  throughout  the 
North  of  England,  died  at  New  Delaval,  his  age  being 
78  years. 

On  the  25th of  September,  Charles  Mclntosh,  who  claimed 
to  be  an  old  soldier  aged  98  years,  and  who  earned  a 
few  coppers  by  hawking  pens  and  laces,  died  at  Sunder- 
land  from  the  effects  of  an  overdose  of  chloroform  and 
laudanum,  to  the  use  of  which  he  had  been  addicted  for 
thirty -five  years.  (See  Monthly  Chronicle,  vol.  ii.,  p.  274.) 

At  the  age  of  42  years,  the  Rev.  H.  S.  Eckersley/a 
Wesleyan  Minister,  formerly  connected  with  Newcastle 
and  Gateshead,  died  at  Ramleh,  Alexandria,  Egypt,  on 
the  27th  of  September. 

On  the  27th  of  September,  the  remains  of  Mr.  John 
Taylor,  artist  and  wood  engraver,  were  interred  at 
Dunston-on-Tyne. 

Mrs.  Hannah  Towers,  the  last  surviving  niece  of  George 
Stephenson,  the  eminent  engineer,  died  at  Medomsley  on 
the  27th  of  September,  at  the  advanced  age  of  84  years. 

Mr.  George  Bateman,  farmer,  Easington,  died  suddenly 
on  the  3rd  of  October. 

On  the  4th  of  October,  Mr.  H.  Merryweather,  senior 
auctioneer  in  the  Hartlepools,  died,  his  age  being  77  years. 

Mr.  Alfred  Thomas  Rogers,  for  two  successive  years 
Mayor  of  Richmond,  Yorkshire,  died  on  the  5th  of 
October. 

On  the  9th  of  October,  news  was  received  at  Stockton 
of  the  death,  at  Norham-on-Tweed,  of  Lady  Ernest  Vane 
Tempest,  widow  of  Lord  Ernest  Vane  Tempest,  brother 
to  the  late,  and  uncle  to  the  present,  Marquis  ot  London- 
derry. 


iUcavtr  at 


©ccurrcnccjs. 


SEPTEMBER. 

12.  —  According  to  a  statement  made  by  Mr.  Alderman 
Stephens  at  the  Central  Hall,  there  were,  as  the  result  of 
the  recent  Brewster  Sessions  for  Newcaatle,  12  fewer 
licenses  than  last  year,  leaving  710  licenses,  or  one  for  262 
inhabitants. 

12.—  A  dead  whale,  about  30  feet  long,  was  towed  ashore 
on  Boulmer  Rocks,  Northumberland. 

—  A  beautiful  stained  glass  window,  erected  in  the  east 
end  of  the  north  aisle  of  Lamesley  Parish  Church  by  the 
Vicar  (the  Rev.  R.  W.  Snape),  in  memory  of  his  father, 
the  late  Rev.  Dr.  Snape,  so  long  head-master  of  the  Royal 
Grammar  School,  Newcastle,  was  unveiled  and  dedicated 
by  the  Rev.  W.  S.  Reeman,  Vicar  of  Fatfield. 


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{November 
1891. 


14. — The  new  parish  hall  and  schools  of  St.  Nicholas,' 
in  Hanover  Square,  Newcastle,  were  opened  by  Mr.  \V.  D. 
Cruddas.  (Seep.  239.) 

15. — The  enthronement  of  Dr.  Maclagan,  aa  Archbishop 
of  York,  took  place  in  the  Minster,  the  Duke  of  Cambridge 
being  amongst  the  audience  present  on  the  occasion.  On 
the  21st  his  Grace  paid  his  first  official  visit  to  Middles- 
brough, and  was  presented  with  an  address  of  welcome  on 
the  part  of  the  Mayor  and  Corporation.  At  night  he  pre- 
sided at  the  annual  meeting  of  the  Middlesbrough  and 
District  Church  Extension  Society,  in  the  Town  Hall  of 
that  borough.  The  new  Archbishop,  on  the  following  day, 
took  part  in  the  proceedings  connected  with  the  laying  of 
the  foundation  stone  of  the  new  church  of  St.  Barnabas, 
Linthorpe  Road,  in  the  same  town.  The  ceremony 
was  performed  by  Sir  Raylton  Dixon. 

— A  committee  of  twelve  gentlemen  was  appointed  to 
administer  the  Friar's  Goose  Disaster  Fund,  in  accord- 
ance with  the  necessities  of  the  various  families  bereaved. 

— A  destructive  fire  broke  out  in  the  storehouse  at 
Craggs  and  Sons'  Shipyard,  Middlesbrough,  the  buildings 
being  completely  gutted. 

16. — Dr.  George  Macdonald,  the  well-known  novelist, 
delivered  a  lecture  in  Ryehill  Chapel,  Newcastle,  on  "  A 
Talk  with  Dante." 

— A  show  of  dogs  was  opened  in  the  Garrison  Field, 
Sunderland,  the  exhibition  being  the  largest  of  the  kind 
ever  seen  in  that  town. 

• — A  meeting  of  the  committee  in  charge  of  the  contem- 
plated new  "  History  of  Northumberland"  was  held  at 
their  rooms,  24,  Grey  Street,  Newcastle,  under  the  presi- 
dency of  Earl  Percy.  With  a  view  to  commencing  the 
undertaking  with  parts  of  the  county  not  already  dealt 
with  in  Hodgson's  "Northumberland"  and  Raine's 
"  North  Durham,"  it  was  agreed  that  the  volumes  com- 
prising the  districts  round  Bamburgh  and  Alnwick, 
Hexham  and  Bywell,  should  be  the  first  prepared.  Mr. 
Edward  Bateson,  the  editorial  secretary,  was  instructed 
to  take  the  necessary  steps  for  beginning  the  work  at 
once. 

17.— The  directors  of  Sir  W.  G.  Amstrong,  Mitchell, 
and  Co.,  Limited,  decided  to  recommend  a  dividend  for 
the  year  ending  30th  June  last  at  the  rate  of  Hi  per 
cent.  This  was  subsequently  confirmed  at  the  annual 
meeting  of  the  shareholders,  under  the  presidency  of 
Lord  Armstrong. 

— A  lecture  on  "The  Artificial  Propagation  of  Salmon 
and  Trout "  was  delivered  in  the  New  Assembly  Rooms, 
Barras  Bridge,  Newcastle,  by  Mr.  J.  J.  Armistead,  of 
the  Fishery,  Dumfries. 

— The  twenty-first  annual  meeting  of  the  Newcastle 
Hospital  Sunday  Fund  was  held  in  the  Bible  Society's 
Rooms,  Pilgrim  Street,  the  chair  being  occupied  by  the 
Sheriff  (Mr.  Stephen  Quin).  The  total  receipts  of  the 
year  were  reported  to  have  amounted  to  £4,647  12s.  7d., 
the  largest  sum  ever  received  by  the  fund  in  one  year. 

—The  will  of  Mr.  Henry  Nelson,  J.P.,  of  Westoe, 
South  Shields,  shipowner,  &c.,  was  proved  in  the  Durham 
Probate  Court,  the  gross  personal  estate  being  sworn  at 
£118,244  Is.  3id.  Other  local  wills  of  the  month  included 
those  of  Mr.  George  Garry  Taylor-Smith,  of  Colpike 
Hall,  Lanchester,  J.P.,  sworn  at  £17,955 14s.  2d. ;  and  of 
Mr.  Joseph  Snowball,  of  Seaton  Burn  House,  North- 
umberland, sworn  at  £12,673  15s.  4d.  The  will  of  Mr. 
Robert  Johnson,  late  of  Stotes  Hall,  Jesmond,  New- 


castle, and  a  member  of  the  City  Council,  was  also  sworn, 
the  personal  estate  being  valued  at  £25,75S  8s.  2d. 

18. — By  the  sudden  capsizing,  off  Roker  Pier,  Sunder- 
land, ot  a  racing  boat  belonging  to  Sergeant  Hawks,  of 
the  River  Wear  Police,  John  Hawks,  a  young  man  22 
years  of  age,  the  son  of  the  owner,  and  River  Constable 
Snelger,  were  drowned  ;  Sergeant  Hawks  and  Mr.  W. 
E.  Marshall,  collector  at  Bodlewell  Lane  Ferry,  who 
were  also  in  the  craft  at  the  time,  having  been  rescued. 

— Mr.  J.  B.  Radcliffe,  sporting  editor  of  the  Newcastle 
Journal,  rowed  a  quarter  of  a  mile,  swam  a  quarter  of  a 
mile,  ran  a  quarter  of  a  mile,  bicycled  a  quarter  of  a  mile, 
and  rode  a  horse  a  quarter  of  a  mile,  all  within  thirteen 
minutes,  he  having  wagered  to  perform  the  fivefold  feat 
in  fifteen  minutes. 

19.— Mrs.  Ashton  Dilke,  widow  of  Mr.  Ashton  Dilke, 
formerly  M.P.  for  Newcastle,  and  daughter  of  Mr.  T.  E. 
Smith,  formerly  M.P.  for  North  Shields,  was  married  in 
London  to  Mr.  Russell  Cooke. 

— Pierre  Autret,  a  Frenchman  and  a  hawker  of  onions, 
19  years  of  age,  was  arrested  by  the  Sunderland  police  on 
a  charge  of  having  caused  the  death  by  stabbing  of  a  man 
named  Thomas  Callan,  who  had  endeavoured  to  snatch  a 
string  of  onions  from  him.  Autret  was  afterwards  com- 
mitted for  trial. 

21. — The  foundation-stone  of  a  large  and  commodious 
range  of  buildings,  in  connection  with  the  Bath  Lane 
Schools  and  the  Corporation  Street  School  of  Science  and 
Art,  was  laid  at  the  end  of  South  View,  Heaton,  by  the 
Mayor  of  Newcastle  (Mr.  Joseph  Baxter  Ellis),  who  was 
accompanied  by  the  SherifE/Mr.  Stephen  Quin). 

— A  banquet,  in  commemoration  of  the  twenty-first 
anniversary  of  the  storming  of  Rome  by  the  troops  under 
General  Cadorna,  and  of  the  union  of  the  Eternal  City  to 
Italy,  was  held  by  the  local  Italian  residents  in  the 
Criterion  Restaurant,  Market  Street,  Newcastle.  The 
chair  was  occupied  by  the  Italian  VicivConsuI,  Signer 
Cavaliere  Rizzetto,  who,  in  proposing  the  toast  of  the 
Press,  alluded  to  Mr.  Joseph  Cowen,  who,  he  said, 
amongst  Englishmen,  had,  perhaps,  been  the  greatest 
friend  Italy  had  ever  possessed.  Mr.  Reginald  Barnett, 
of  the  literary  staff  of  the  Newcastle  Chronicle,  responded 
in  the  Italian  language.  Lieut.  John  Eyre  Macklin,  one 
of  the  Tyneside  Garibaldian  volunteers,  also  took  part  in 
the  proceedings. 

— A  verdict  of  wilful  murder  was  returned  by  a  coro- 
ner's jury,  in  Newcastle,  against  a  woman  named  Eliza 
Tate,  who  was  alleged  to  have  caused  the  death  of  Benson 
Blacklock,  a  boy  2i  years  of  age,  by  striking  him  on  the 
head  with  a  coalrake. 

— During  a  severe  gale,  the  s.s.  Hallet,  from  London, 
ran  ashore  behind  the  South  Pier  at  Amble,  and 
W.  Aldridge,  the  mate,  was  washed  overboard  and 
drowned.  The  Norwegian  schooner  Ankaltor  was 
wrecked  at  Berwick,  and  one  of  the  crew  was  killed. 

22. — The  science  course  of  the  Cambridge  and  Durham 
Universities  Extension  Lectures  was  initiated  in  the 
Lecture  Room  of  the  Literary  and  Philosophical  Society, 
Newcastle,  Mr.  Ernest  A.  Parkyn,  M.A.,  Cambridge, 
delivering  the  first  of  a  series  of  twelve  lectures  on  human 
physiology. 

23. — In  the  Grand  Assembly  Rooms,  at  Barras  Bridge, 
Newcastle,  the  Rev.  Frank  Walters  delivered  the  first  of 
a  course  of  six  lectures  on  the  English  poets  and  men  of 
letters,  the  chair  being  occupied  by  the  Earl  of  Carlisle. 

24. — Fifteen    annuitants   were    elected    in    connection 


November  1 
1891.       / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


527 


with  the  James  and  Mary  Elizabeth  Robson's  Charity  for 
Aged  Females. 

— At  a  conference  of  medical  officers  of  health  of 
Northumberland,  Durham,  Cumberland,  and  Westmor- 
land, a  branch  of  the  Society  of  Medical  Officers  of 
Health  was  formed,  and  Dr.  H.  E.  Armstrong,  of  New- 
castle, was  elected  president. 

25. — A  custom,  known  as  "Blackberry  Friday,  "was  ob- 
lerved  to-day ;  and  there  was  a  general  holiday  at  the  Board 
Schools   and   other 
teaching  establish- 
ments in  Newcastle. 

26. — The  foundation 
stone  of  a  new  Presby- 
terian Church  and 
school,  to  be  called  the 
Dall  Memorial,  was 
laid  at  Bedlington  by 
Sir  George  B.  Bruce, 
of  London. 

— The  first  annual 
meeting  of  the  North- 
ern Musicians'  Benevo- 
lent Society  was  held 
in  Newcastle,  the  trea- 
surer's report  showing 
a  credit  balance  of 
£89. 

— William  Forster, 
farmer,  of  Brown 
Knowe,  North  Cum- 
berland, was  shot  dead 
by  a  man  named  James 
Armstrong,  who  was 
afterwards  found  in 
his  cottage  with  his 
throat  cut  and  quite 
dead. 

28. — Dr.  Westcott,  Bishop  of  Durham,  laid  the  founda- 
tion stone  of  a  new  isolation  ward  at  the  Sunderlaud  In- 
firmary. 

29.— The  thirty-third  annual  conference  of  the  North  of 
England  Temperance  League  was  held  in  the  Temperance 
Hall,  Eston,  near  Middlesbrough,  under  the  presidency 
of  Mr.  J.  Backhouse,  in  the  first  instance,  and  of  Mr.  J. 
J.  Wood  in  the  afternoon. 

—At  the  Moot  Hall  Police  Court,  Newcastle,  Sidney 
Old,  who  had  been  extradited  from  the  United  States, 
was  committed  to  the  sessions  for  trial  on  a  charge  of  em- 
bezzling the  sum  of  £344  4s.  9d.,  and  the  further  sum 
of  £518  4s.  9d.,  the  moneys  of  the  Pontoon  and  Dry  Dock 
Company  at  Wallsend,  on  the  30th  of  December,  1890. 

— A  meeting  of  the  Executive  Council  of  the  Newcastle- 
upon-Tyne  Mining,  Engineering,  and  Industrial  Exhibi- 
tion, 1887,  was  held  at  the  offices  of  the  Mining  Insti- 
tute, Mr.  John  Daglish  presiding.  The  report  of  the 
committee,  dealing  with  the  settlement  of  claims  in  con- 
nection with  the  model  dwelling,  and  also  with  the  final 
payments  in  respect  of  the  closing  of  the  accounts,  was 
adopted.  It  was  subsequently  resolved  that  the  surplus, 
amounting  to  £5,762,  should  be  handed  over  to  the  Col- 
lege of  Physical  Science :  and  a  committee,  consisting  of 
the  chairman,  Mr.  Wm.  Ccchrane,  Mr.  J.  C.  Ridley,  and 
Mr.  R.  Urwin,  was  appointed  to  confer  with  the  council  of 
the  college  as  to  the  purposes  to  which  the  fund  should  be 


applied.  Votes  of  thanks  were  passed  to  Lord  Ravens- 
worth  and  to  Mr.  John  Daglish  for  their  services  as  presi- 
dent and  chairman  of  the  council  of  the  Exhibition,  and 
also  to  Mr.  J.  J.  Pace  for  his  services  as  honorary 
treasurer. 


OCTOBER. 

1.— In  accordance  with  an  engagement  entered    into 
several  months  previously,  the  Right  Hon.  W.  E.  Glad- 


THE   GLADSTONE   CASKET. 

stone,  M.P.,  arrived  from  Scotland  on  a  short  visit  to 
Newcastle.  The  train  containing  the  eminent  statesman, 
his  wife,  and  others,  steamed  into  the  Central  Station 

about  twenty  minutes 
pastlOo'clock  atnight. 
The  party  were  re- 
ceived by  Mr.  John 
Morley,  M.P.,  Dr.  R. 
Spence  Watson,  the 
Mayor  (Mr.  J.  Baxter 
Ellis),  &c.  Escorted  to 
the  carriages  outside 
which  were  in  waiting 
for  them,  the  distin- 
guished visitors,  amid 
a  scene  of  much  ex- 
citement and  enthusi- 
asm, were  driven  to 
the  Mansion  House — 
the  guests  of  the 
Mayor  and  Mayoress 
(Mrs.  Barker  Ellis) 
being  Mr.  and  Mr?. 
Gladstone,  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  H.  Gladstone, 
Mr.  John  Morley, 

w.  E,  GLADSTONE,  M.p.  M.P.,   Lady    Hayter, 

nnd  Sir  Andrew  Clark, 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  November 


Mr.  Gladstone's  physician.  On  the  afternoon  of  the 
following  day,  Mrs.  Gladstone  presided  for  a  short  time 
at  a  public  meeting  held  in  Ginnett's  Circus,  Bath  Road, 
in  connexion  with  the  Women's  Liberal  Federation.  In 
the  evening,  Mr.  Gladstone  addressed  a  great  political 
meeting  in  the  Tyne  Theatre,  the  chair  being 
oecupied  by  Dr.  R.  Spence  Watson.  Brief  ad- 
dresses were  also  delivered  by  Mr.  John  Morley, 
M.P.,  Mr.  T.  Burt,  M.P.,  and  Sir  William  Harcourt, 
M.P.  Next  morning  (Oct.  3rd),  at  half-past  10  o'clocki 
at  a  large  and  representative  meeting  in  the  Town  Hall, 
Mr.  Gladstone  received  the  honorary  freedom  of  the  city, 
enclosed  in  a  handsome  casket,  in  recognition  of  his 
merits  as  a  man  of  letters  and  of  his  distinguished 
services  to  the  country,  the  presentation  being  made  by 
the  Mayor.  Mr.  Gladstone  and  party  left  Newcastle  by 
the  12'55  p.m.  train  for  the  south,  Hawarden  being 
reached  the  same  night  at  6  o'clock. 

— On  this  and  the  following  day  the  annual  meeting  of 
the  National  Liberal  Federation  was  held  in  the  Town 
Hall,  under  the  presidency  of  Dr.  R.  S.  Watson;  the 
sittings  of  the  Women's  Liberal  Federation  simultaneously 
taking  place  in  the  Lovaine  Hall,  St.  Mary's  Place.  The 
chair  at  the  outset  was  occupied  by  Mrs.  Spence  Watson, 
in  which  position  she  was  followed  by  other  ladies. 

—The  Bishop  of  Durham  (Dr.  Westcott)  presented  the 
prizes  at  the  annual  conversazione  and  exhibition  of  stu- 
dents' drawings  and  paintings  in  connexion  with  the 
Gateshead  School  of  Art. 

— The  Marquis  of  Londonderry  distributed  the  prizes 
and  certificates  to  the  students  of  the  Durham  College  of 
Medicine,  Newcastle,  under  the  presidency  of  Dr.  Heath- 

—A  largely  attended  public  meeting  in  advocacy  of  the 
disestablishment  of  the  Church  of  England  in  Wales,  was 
held  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle.  The  chair  was  occu- 
pied by  Sir  George  Trevelyan,  M.P.,  while  speeches  were 
de  ivered  by  several  Welsh  members  of  Parliament,  and 
by  Major  E.  R.  Jones,  formerly  of  Newcastle. 

3. — The  first  People's  Concert  of  the  season  was  held  in 
the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle,  in  the  presence  of  the  Mayor, 
the  Sheriff,  and  several  members  of  the  Corporation- 
The  hall  was  crowded,  and  many  hundreds  were  unable 
to  gain  admission. 

5._The  annual  conference  of  the  Northumberland  and 
Durham  Unitarian  Association  was  held  in  the  Church 
of  the  Divine  Unity,  Newcastle,  under  the  presidency  of 
the  Rev.  Frank  Walters. 

— The  Bishop  of  Durham  presented  the  prizes  to  the 
successful  students  at  the  inauguration  of  the  twenty-first 
session  of  the  Durham  Colleee  of  Physical  Science  in 
Newcastle. 

7.— A  new  Congregational  Church  was  opened  in 
Sorley  Street,  Millfield,  Sunderland. 

— A  new  hall  for  the  use  of  the  Presbyterians  of 
Heaton,  Newcastle,  and  erected  in  Heaton  Road  at  a  cost 
of  £3,100,  was  opened  by  Mr.  Councillor  Button. 

— The  Mayor  of  Newcastle  unveiled,  in  the  Council 
Chamber,  which  was  re-opened  after  having  undergone 
renovation  and  decoration,  a  portrait  of  the  late  Mr.  John 
Clayton,  who  was  for  nearly  50  years  Town  Clfrk  of  the 
borough.  The  picture,  which  was  painted  by  Mr.  R. 


Wells.  R.A.,  as  a  replica,  was  the  gift  of  Mr.  N.  G. 
Clayton,  of  The  Chesters,  the  owner  of  the  original. 

— The  annual  Wesleyan  Service  of  Song  was  held  in 
the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle.  The  total  strength  of  the 
choir  was  1,110  voices. 

8. — A  new  place  of  worship,  known  as  the  Wesley 
Centenary  Wesley  Chapel,  Dilston  Road,  Newcastle, 
built  from  designs  by  Mr.  J.  W.  Taylor,  architect,  waa 
dedicated  by  the  Rev.  E.  O.  Coleman. 

9. — At  a  meeting  of  shareholders,  it  was  resolved  to 
wind-up  voluntarily  the  Darlington  Co-operative  Corn 
Mill  Company,  Limited. 


CBtncral  ©ccnrrcntcs. 

SEPTEMBER 

13. — Serious  floods  were  reported  in  Spain.  At  Con- 
penegra,  in  the  province  of  Toledo,  the  river  Amarguillo 
overflowed  its  banks  and  destroyed  almost  the  whole  town. 
Nearly  1,500  lives  were  lost. 

— Great  excitement  was  caused  by  a  rumour  that  British 
troops  had  seized  the  island  of  Sigri,  off  the  coast  of  Mity- 
lene.  The  cause  of  alarm  was  ultimately  explained  to  have 
been  due  to  a  detachment  of  bluejackets  having  been 
landed  for  gun  and  torpedo  practice. 

15. — A  serious  outbreak  against  the  Government  took 
place  in  Guatemala.  During  the  fighting  that  ensued,  five 
hundred  persons  were  killed. 

16. — Mr.  Henry  Irving  publicly  unveiled  a  memorial  to 
the  poet  Marlowe,  which  had  been  recently  erected  near 
the  Christ  Church  gate  of  Canterbury  Cathedral. 

19. — Ex-President  Balmaceda  of  Chili  committed  suicide 
by  shooting  himself  whilst  in  hiding  at  Santiago. 

30. — General  Boulanger  committed  suicide  by  shooting 
himself  with  a  revolver  on  the  grave  of  Madame  de 
Bonnemain,  at  the  Ixelles  Cemetery,  Brussels. 

OCTOBER. 

1. — Two  dynamite  bombs  exploded  on  the  railway  at 
Rosenthal,  on  an  embankment  over  which  a  train  contain- 
ing the  Emperor  of  Austria  was  expected  to  pass  shortly 
afterwards. 

6.— The  Right  Hon.  W.  H.  Smith,  the  First  Lord  of  the 
Treasury  and  leader  of  the  Conservative  party  in  the 
House  of  Commans,  died  as  Walmer  Castle,  aged  66. 

— Mr  Charles  Stewart  Parnell,  leader  of  the  Irish 
party  in  Parliament,  died  at  Brighton,  aged  45.  His 
death,  which  was  quite  unexpected,  created  a  profound 
sensation. 

7. — Sir  John  Pope  Hennessy  died  at  his  residence, 
Rostillan  Castle,  County  Cork,  aged  57. 

8. — The  result  of  a  Parliamentary  election  for  North- 
East  Manchester  was  declared  as  follows : — Sir  James 
Fergusson  (Conservative),  3,680  ;  Mr.  C.  P.  Scott  (Glad- 
stonian  Liberal),  3,353. 

11.— Mr.  Parnell's  remains  were  buried  in  Glasnevm 
Cemetery,  Dublin,  enormous  numbers  of  people  being 
present. 


Printed  by  WALTER  SCOTT,  Felling-on-Tyne. 


Chronicle 


OF 


NORTH-COUNTRY*LORE*AND*LEGEND 


VOL.  V.— No.  58. 


DECEMBER,   1891. 


PKICB  GD. 


EGINNING5 
are  not  easy 
to  be  got  at. 
The  dates  of 
inventions  and  discoveries 
are  seldom  to  be  given 
with  the  precision  of  an 
almanack ;  and  most  as- 
suredly no  witness  has 
handed  down  to  us  the 
day  on  which  the  wind- 
mill first  gave  its  wands 
to  the  air  of  our  island. 
The  Crusades,  set  on  foot 
in  the  eleventh  century, 
about  a  generation  after 
the  Conquest,  are  some- 
times said  to  have  brought 
wind-mills  from  the  East. 
The  Crusaders,  indeed, 
like  the  Gulf  Stream,  are 
credited  with  many  boons, 
and  probably  with  more 
than  their  due ;  yet  we 
should  be  sorry  to  de- 
prive them  of  the  wind- 
mills, seeing  how  desir- 
able it  is  for  these  knights- 
errant  to  have  some  inci- 
dental set-off  against 
their  unchristian  raids. 

Leaving  them,  there- 
ore,  to  one  side,  and  say- 
ing nothing  about  the 


530 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


I  Dfc 
I      1 


189L 


Saracens,  we  keep  near  home — to  our  native  Britain 
— where  traces  have  been  found  of  the  mills  of  Rome. 
The  Romans,  when  quitting  our  shores,  left  evi- 
dences behind  them  how  they  ground  the  grain  they 
consumed  during  their  occupation.  They  had  hand-mills, 
cattle-mills,  water-mills  ;  but,  says  Beckmann,  "  it  is  very 
improbable,  or,  much  rather,  false,  that  they  had  wind- 
mills." When  their  imperial  sun  had  set,  and  the  Nor- 
mans were  playing  a  leading  part  on  the  public  stage  ; 
when  Harold  had  been  slain  at  Hastings,  and  Duke 


About  1850. 


William  reigned  in  his  stead,  then  began  the  flutter 
of  the  mill-sail  to  be  heard  in  history,  if  mills  had 
sails  so  early.  History,  defective  as  it  is  in  details, 
is  much  given  to  wars  and  rumours  of  wars.  It  is 
only  "  between  the  lines  "  aa  it  were — (using  a  phrase 
of  modern  introduction) — it  is  only  by  crack  and  crevice 
that  we  catch  odd  glimpses  of  the  pursuits  of  peace  ;  and 
yet,  turbulent  as  is  English  and  Scottish  story,  our  fore- 
fathers on  the  soil  severed  by  the  Tweed  had  their  wits  at 
work,  long  centuries  ago,  on  improved  processes — not 
overlooking  the  process  of  forcing  corn  inco  flour.  One 
step  leads  ingenious  minds  to  another.  The  braying  of 
wheat  prepares  the  way  for  turning  the  quern  ;  the  hand 
relieves  itself  of  its  drudgery  by  the  substitution  of  cattle  ; 
:ind  the  running  river  is  employed  for  the  revolution  of 
the  wheel  that  moves  the  mill-stone.  But  winter  comes, 
and  the  stream  is  frost-bound,  while  the  wind  goes  free. 
The  wand  reduces  the  grain  to  powder  when  the  ice 
arrests  the  wheel.  It  finds  the  family  in  flour,  moreover, 
where  there  are  no  flowing  waters  to  move  a  mill.  So  the 
world  waes  on— quern  and  cattle-mill,  water-wheel  and 
wand — till  the  time  cornea  when  the  restless  sons  of 
men,  aided  by  a  few  corfs  of  coal  from  the  mine, 
are  travelling  over  land  and  sea  by  steam,  and  grinding 
their  corn  by  a  motive  power  more  stable  than  winder 
water,  running  with  equal  pace  round  the  whole  circuit 
of  the  clock. 

But  at  what  hour  of  the  clock  of  time  did  the  wind- 


driven  mill  begin  its  round  in  Britain  ?  "  On  the 
estates  of  the  monasteries,"  says  Mr.  Cosmo  Innea 
(Professor  of  History  in  the  University  of  Edinburgh), 
"  water-mills  and  wind-mills  were  used  for  grinding 
corn  in  the  thirteenth  century,  and  previously  ;  though 
the  rude  process  of  the  hand-mill  kept  its  ground  in 
some  districts  of  Scotland  to  a  recent  period."  ("Scot- 
land in  the  Middle  Ages,"  1860.)  Professor  Innes 
carries  back  the  wind-mill  to  the  twelfth  century — the 
century  in  whose  latter  years  the  "  Boldon  Buke  "  of 
Bishop  Pudsey  was  compiled.  Pudsey's  Survey  was 
made  in  the  year  1183,  when  there  were  mills  scattered 
all  over  the  Bishopric,  from  hand-mills  upwards  ;  but 
we  are  rarely  informed  as  to  the  moving  power.  Oxen- 
hall  (Darlington)  had  its  "  horse-mill."  The  sites  of 
other  mills  may  suggest  wind  or  water  ;  and  the  nature 
of  not  a  few  is  indicated  by  incidental  allusions.  The 
"  mill-pond  of  Fishburn  "  (Sedgefield)  is  conclusive 
enough.  Of  Stanhope  we  are  told  that  "all  the  villans, 
and  all  the  men  who  hold  of  the  farmer,  make  the 
mill-dam  and  carry  mill-stones."  "Guy  deRedworth  " 
—(we  are  now  copying  the  translation  of  the  Boldon 
Book  as  it  appears  in  the  volume  of  the  Surtees 
Society  edited  by  Canon  Greenwell) — "  Guy  holds  the 
new  town  near  Thickley  in  exchange  for  Redworth, 
and  renders  one  marc,  and  fnds  12  men  one  day. 
or  one  man  12  days,  to  mow  in  autumn  ;  and  he 
ploughs  one  day,  and  works  at  the  mill-dam,  and  goes  on 
the  Bishop's  errands,  and  carts  wine  with  four  oxen." 
These  extracts  would  prove  of  themselves,  if  proof  were 
needed,  the  presence  of  water-mills.  Th*?  greater  nuin- 


-Vf  • '--  .  .-w1 '•;  '<&'      \\>  Ht  s  3  »'/   ,^'XV*  V 


ber  of  the  mills  of  the  county  palatine,  in  the  twelfth 
century,  were  doubtless  of  this  description.  But  when 
we  read  of  the  mills  of  Gateshead  and  Boldon,  Easington 
and  Shotton,  Wearmouth  and  Tunstall,  Ryhope  and 
Burdon,  we  are  not  to  assume  with  certainty  that  none  of 


1891. 


'.""} 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


531 


•them  went  by  wind;  nor  need  we  conclude  that  "the 
mills "  of  Norton,  which  "  had  eight  acres  and  thn 
meadow  near  the  mill,  "were  careless  of  the  breezes  that 
blew  around  them  both.  The  diocese  of  Durham  had 


f».'( 


wMKf    "yy   'MI  , 

giiSjf1 

'»f"*l  *[ 

iPW"*r|L 

aBX-«klilFLIi  ^  eg 


In  ref.  moln'  fullon  ibidem    ............... 

In  ref.  moln'  de  Wolsingham   ........... 

In  ref.  moln'  de  Cestr'    ..................... 

In  ref.  moln'  de  Gatesheued    .  ............ 

In  ref.  moln'  de  Ryton   ..................... 

In  uno  novo  inolendino  aquatico  facto 
apud  Brunhop  .............................. 

In  ref.  moln'  de  Bedlington  ............... 

In  ref.  moln'  de  Langcestr'   ............... 

In  ref.  moln'  de  Esington  .................. 

In  ref.  moln'  de  Weremue  .................. 

In  uno  novo  molendino  construendo 
apud  Neubotill  ............................. 

In  ref.  moln'  de  Norton  ad  tascam  ..... 

In  solutione  facta  Roberto  de  Tevydale 
carpentario  pro  meremio  colpando  ad 
j.  molendinum  ventriticum  faciendum 
apud  Norton  ................................. 


0  19 
5  0 
0  12 
0  13 
0  10 

7 
2 
7. 
4 
0 

5  19 
0  6 
2  8 
2  1 
0  16 

10 
0 
4 
5 

0 

1  14 
1  11 

4 

8 

100 


probably  wind  na  we'll  as  water  power  catering  for  the 
daily  bread  of  the  Bibhop's  subjects.  And  shall  we  not 
make  a  note  of  the  fulling  mill  also?  for,  early  in 
Pudeey's  pages,  we  find  ourselves  on  "  the  land  of 
Reginald  the  fuller,"  whose  mill,  standing  under 
the  shadows  of  the  Cathedral,  must  remind  the 
reader  of  one  of  the  ancient  arts  of  the  country, 
and  recall  the  words  of  Scripture,  where  it  is 
written  that  "His  raiment  became  shining,  ex- 
ceedingly white  as  snow,  so  as  no  fuller  on  earth 
can  whiten  them." 

A  hundred  years  after  Boldon  Book  was  framed, 
came  Bishop  Bek.  Chosen  in  the  summer  of 
1283,  he  was  consecrated  in  the  ensuing  month  of 
January,  and  died  in  March,  1310,  having  worn 
his  mitre  upwards  of  a  quarter  of  a  century.  A 
Roll  of  Bek  is  printed  in  the  Surtees  volume  that 
contains  the  Survey  of  Pudsej',  and  gives  an  ac- 
count of  receipts  and  expenses  of  the  twenty-fifth 
year  of  his  reign.  It  begins  with  the  rents  of 
the  mills  of  Darlington,  Chester,  Easington,  and 
Stockton  Wards,  including  the  fulling  mill  of 
Auckland  ;  and  as  old  mills  must  be  repaired  and 
new  ones  constructed,  we  have  a  statement  of  the 
disbursements  made  in  this  direction,  not  too  long 
to  preclude  its  transfer  to  these  pages  : — 

REFECTIONE    MOLEXDINOHUW. 

In  refectione  mtilend'  d«  Heighinton...  £3  11    8£ 
In  ref.  molend'  de  Northauklaud    140 


Sunmia    £28    8  11£ 

This  table  comprises  about  a  dozen  of  the  mills  of  the 
Bishopric,  one  of  which,  we  are  told,  was  a  fulling  mill, 
another  was  a  water-mill,  and  a  third  was  a  wind- 
mill. "Robert  de  Tevydale,"  a  Scotch  millwright, 
cutting  wood  tor  the  making  of  a  mill  to  go  by  wind  in 
Norton,  draws  twenty  shillings  from  the  Bishop's  purse 
for  his  job.  It  is  the  first  clear  sight  we  catch  of  mill- 
wands  on  the  Tees. 

Later  than  Bek,  but  in  the  same  century,  we  have 
Bishop  Hatfield,  who  held  the  see  from  1345  to  1381 ;  and 
a  memorable  battle — the  battle  of  Neville's  Cross — fought 
in  full  view  of  the  monks  assembled  on  the  Minster, 
distinguished  the  period  of  his  sway.  A  survey,  similar 
to  that  of  Pudsey,  was  made  about  the  close  of  his  reign, 
and  is  more  specific  than  prior  records  as  to  the  mills 
of  the  district.  We  learn  from  it  that  Haughton, 
Heighington,  Killerby,  Chester,  Ryton,  Huughton, 


.'.'•'   "* 

J&fa 
%,„ 


Coruforth,  Morton,  and  Newbottle,  all  had  water-mills. 
Wolsinghain  had  both  water  and  fulling  mill.  North 
Auckland  had  its  fulling  mill  ;  and  such  a  mill  is  also 
mentioned,  in  connection  with  Sedgefield,  as  being  near 


532 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE 


t  December 
I      1891. 


Cornforth.  Cornforth  had  its  water-mill.  Sedgefiekl 
had  both  water-mill  and  wind-mill.  So,  likewise, 
had  Gateshead.  Easington,  Hameldon  (Wearmouth). 
and  Hartlepool,  had  wind-mills.  We  have  thus  five 
wind-mills  mentioned  in  the  time  Bishop  Hattield  ;  three 
fulling  mills  ;  and  numerous  water-mills.  There  were 
also  other  mills,  the  character  of  which  is  not  specified, 
at  Lanchester  and  Burnhope,  Wearmouth  and  Tunstall, 
Kybope  and  Burden,  Whickham  and  Swalwell,  and  at 
Carlton,  Norton,  Stockton,  and  Hartburn.  One  of  these 
— at  Norton— we  know  to  have  been  a  wind-mill  :nore 
than  seventy  years  earlier  than  the  date  of  Hatfield's  , 
Survey ;  and  we  may  not  too  rashly  surmise  that  mill- 
wands  were  not  in  motion  in  several  places,  between  the 
Tyne  and  the  Tees,  long  before  the  days  of  Bishop  Bek. 
The  Conqueror  may  not  have  seen  them  go  round  when 
he  landed  in  Britain ;  but  if.  is  not  unlikely  that  his 
descendant,  the  builder  of  the  Keep  of  Newcastle  in  the 
twelfth  century,  saw  the  landscapes  of  England  enlivened 
by  the  revolving  wind-mill — the  four-armed  giant  chal- 
lenging to  combat  all  roving  Don  Quixotes  ready  for  the 
fray. 

The  fourteenth  century,  which  gives  us  the  evidences  of 
Bek  and  Hatfield,  supplies,  also,  a  testimony  of  1344. 
when,  between  these  two  bishops,  Richard  de  Bury,  that 
ardent  lover  of  books,  was  Count  Palatine  on  the  Wear. 
In  the  period  of  this  immediate  predecessor  of  Bishop 
Hatfield,  the  Mayor  and  Burgesses  of  Stockton  sought 
counsel,  as  to  customs  and  privileges,  from  the  Mayor  and 
Bailiffs  of  Newcastle,  and  received  from  them  a  commu- 
nication in  the  autumn  of  1344,  throwing  light  on  the  sub- 
ject of  mills ;  and  it  would  appear,  from  this  instructive 
paper,  that  hand  and  horse-power,  and  the  power  of  wind 
and  water,  were  at  that  time  all  in  action  on  the  Tyne 
together,  for  the  grinding  of  corn.  "Every  burgess,'' 


near  F£txh,am.,i89i 


said  the  good  men  of  Newcastle,  "  may  have  a  mill  of 
his  own  upon  his  own  land,  horse-mill,  water-mill,  or 
wind-mill,  or  hand-mill.  He  may  also  have  an  oven  or 
furnace,  but  not  to  bake  bread  to  sell ;  and  he  inay^ 
receive  his  neighbours  unto  his  oven,  saving  the  right  of 
Our  Lord  the  King  of  furnace  or  baikhouse."  Thus,  in 
the  days  of  Bek,  and  Bury,  and  Hatfield,  the  mill-wand 
was  as  familiar  a  spectacle  as  the  ship-sail  in  the  dominion 
of  our  Bishops.  That  there  were  wind-mills  on  the  Tweed 
before  the  battle  of  Neville's  Cross,  we  learn  from  the 
instructions  given,  about  the  year  1344,  to  John  de  Coup- 
land,  the  stalwart  Northumbrian  knight  who  captured. 
David  of  Scotland  in  1346.  He  was  one  of  the  Commis- 
sioners for  raising  forces  in  the  northern  parts,  and  had. 
injunctions  to  see  two  ruined  wind-mills  repaired  at  Ber- 
wick-upon-Tweed.  (See  Appendix  to  "The  Battle  of 
Neville's  Cross."  by  the  late  Mr.  Robert  White.) 

"It  has  been  often  asserted,"  says  Beckmann,  "that 
windmills  were  first  invented  in  the  East,  and  introduced 
into  Europe  by  the  Crusaders ;  but  this  is  improbable,  for 
mills  of  this  kind  are  not  at  all  (or  very  seldom)  found  in 
the  East.  There  are  none  of  them  in  Persia,  Palestine,  or 
Arabia :  and  even  water-mills  are  there  uncommon,  and 
constructed  on  a  small  scale.  Besides,  we  find  wind-mills 
before  the  Crusades,  or  at  least  at  the  time  when  they 
were  first  undertaken."  The  Historian  of  Inventions  and 
Discoveries  thinks  it  probable  that  wind-mills  "may 
have  been  made  known  to  a  great  part  of  Europe,  and 
particularly  in  France  and  England,"  by  returninc 
Crusaders.  "  Mabillon  mentions  a  diploma  of  the  year 
1105,  in  which  a  convent  in  France  is  allowed  to  erect 
water  and  wind-mills  (molcndina  ad  ventum)."  And  "in 
the  year  1143  there  was  in  Northamptonshire  an  abbey 
(Pipewell)  situated  in  a  wood,  which  in  the  course  of  one 
hundred  and  eighty  years  was  entirely  destroyed,"  one 

of  the  causes  of  its 
destruction  being 
said  to  be,  "that 
in  the  whole 
neighbourhood 
there  was  no 
house,  wind  or 
water-mill  built, 
for  which  timber 
was  not  taken 
from  this  wood." 
(Duedale.)  In  the 
twelfth  century, 
when  wind-mills 
began  to  be  more 
common,  a  dis- 
pute arose  whether 
the  tithes  of  them 
belonged  to  the 
clergy ;  and  Pope 
Celestine  II.  de- 


FORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


533 


termined  the  question  in  favour  of  the  Church.  In  the 
year  1332,  one  Bartolomeo  Verde  proposed  to  the  Vene- 
tians to  build  a  wind-mill.  When  his  plan  had  been 
examined,  a  piece  of  ground  was  assigned  to  him,  which 
he  was  to  retain  in  case  his  undertaking  should  succeed 
within  a  time  specified.  In  the  year  1393,  the  city  of 
Spires  caused  a  wind-mill  to  be  erected,  and  sent  to  the 
Netherlands  for  a  person  acquainted  with  the  method  of 
.grinding  by  it." 

Facts  these,  of  the  fourteenth  century,  which  point  to 
the  West,  rather  than  to  the  East,  for  early  familiarity 


•with  the  wind-mill — a  contrivance  that  was  used  in  Britain 
for  grinding  corn  "in  the  thirteenth  century  and  pre- 
viously." Wind  and  water-mills  were  not,  however,  an 
unmixed  good.  We  know  not  how  it  fared  with  families 
when  grain  was  crushed  into  flour  by  hand  or  horse,  but 
-the  baron's  mill,  moving  by  wind  or  water,  bore  heavily 
•enough  on  his  dependents.  Professor  Innes,  in  his 
"Lectures  on  Scotch  Legal  Antiquities,"  describe-j  the 
various  grants  of  the  Crown,  and,  among  others, 
those  "  in  molendinis — mills— perhaps  one  of  the  oldest 
adjuncts  of  a  barony— one  of  the  most  grievous 
oppressions  of  the  peasantry."  This  kind  of 
grant  "is  often  amplified  by  the  addition  cum 
multuris  et  scqudis— specifying  the  multure 
dues  of  the.  baron's  mill,  and  the  sucfen,  as  we 
call  the  population  thirled  to  the  mill.  These 
•  rights  are  the  subject  of  very  frequent  trans- 
actions. The  neighbours  fought,  not  only  with 
the  miller,  who  was  the  universal  enemy,  but 
with  each  other,  as  to  their  roumc  and  order  of 
•service.  One  curious  point  of  the  service  of  the 
sucken  was  the  bringing  home  of  the  mill- 
stones. Considering  that  there  were  few  or  no 
roads,  the  simplest  arrangement  was  to  thrust 
a  beam  or  a  young  tree  through  the  hole  of  the 
miil-stone,  and  then  for  the  whole  multitude  to 
wheel  it  along  upon  its  edge— au  operation  of 
some  difficulty  and  danger  in  a  rough  district." 
"It  is  a  far  cry  to  Loch  A  we, '"says  the  old  pro- 


verb.  It  is  a  long  stretch  from  the  hand-quern  to  the  steam- 
mill.  But  time  bridges  over  the  distance.  The  stepping- 
stones  of  invention  connect  the  two  devices  together 
The  rude  process  leads  up  to  the  more  refined.  The 
fashion  of  successive  generations  passes  away.  The  wind- 
mill, once  thought  so  surpassing,  gives  place  in  its  turn. 
In  the  memory  of  living  men,  the  heights  that  face 
Newcastle  on  the  Tyne  were  crowned  with  an  array  of 
wands,  as  depicted  in  one  of  the  engravings  of  Brand. 
Animated  was  the  spectacle  on  the  "Windmill  Hills" 
in  bygone  days — days  of  no  far  distant  date.  But  steam 
has  made  an  end  of  it  all.  One  or  two  towers, 
their  wands  departed,  alone  remain.  All  is 
changed  on  both  sides  of  our  river.  The  arms 
that  flew  merrily  round  on  Painter  Heugh  and 
made  music  in  every  passing  breeze  are  as  silent 
as  the  horn  that  sounded  gaily  down  the  steep 
Side  and  along  the  Tyne  Bridge  of  other  days. 
The  wind-mills  that  nourished  in  Plantagenet 
times  sleep  with  the  mail-coaches  and  the 
querns. 

While  this  paper  was  in  course  of  preparation 
(1874),  a  wind-mill,  not  numbered  among  our 
acquaintances  before,  rose  up  on  the  shores  of 
Jarrow  Slake,  and  was  introduced  to  us  by  a 
fourth  volume  of  the  Register  of  Richard  de  Kel- 
lawe,  successor  of  Antony  Bek  in  the  see  of  Dur- 
ham. The  editor,  Sir  Thomas  Duffus  Hardy,  Deputy 
Keeper  of  the  Public  Records,  recalls  in  his  Preface  the 
days  when  Edward  I.  was  at  war  with  the  Scots,  and 
the  Bishop  of  Durham  was  at  war  with  the  Prior.  Bek 
had  compelled  the  tenantry  of  the  Prior  and  Convent  to 
follow  him  across  the  Borders  ;  and  on  one  of  these 
occasions  they  came  home  without  leave.  Their  plea  was 
that  they  were  not  bound  to  do  service  in  the  field  beyond 
the  patrimony  of  St.  Cuthbert.  Their  obligation  to  fight 
was  limited  by  the  Tees  on  the  South  and  the  Tyne  on 


534 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


TDK-ember 
1      1891. 


the  North.  But  the  Bishop  thought  otherwise  ;  he  would 
not  listen  to  the  limitation ;  and  several  of  the  offenders 
were  thrown  into  prison.  Sore  was  the  quarrel  between 
the  Prelate  and  the  Prior.  Bek  besieged  and  battered 
his  neighbours ;  destroyed  their  aqueduct ;  broke  down 
the  gates  of  the  cloisters  ;  dragged  the  Prior,  Richard  de 
Hoton,  into  prison.  Long  is  the  indictment  piled  up  by 
the  Prior  against  the  Bishop  ;  but  there  is  only  one  of  its 
ounts  which  concerns  our  story.  Hoton  charges  Bek 
"with  dismantling  his  wind-mill  at  Jarewe."  The  feud 


of  the  year  1305  discloses  the  fact  that  about  the  time 
when  Norton  had  its  wind-mill  on  the  banks  of  the  Tees. 
Jarrow  had  its 
wind-mill  on  the 
Ty  n  e,  and 
strengthens  us  m 
our  faith  that  be- 
tween these  two 
rivers  there  were 
doubtless  wind- 
mills in  the  Bishop- 
ric elsewhere. 

The  miller  was 
grinding  corn  by 
wind  on  the  south- 
ern side  of  the 
Tyne  m  the  reign 
of  Edward  I, 
When  did  he  begin 
the  use  of  his 
windmill  on  the 
northern  shore? 


Mathew'a  map  of 


1610  pictures  a  wind-mill  in  the  reign  of  James  I.,. 
outside  the  walls  near  Pandon  Gate;  and  there 
was  also  one  within  the  walls — we  know  not  precisely 
how  many  years  before.  The  38th  volume  of  the  Surtees 
Society;  consisting  of  "Wills  and  Inventories,"  takes  us, 
on  the  8th  of  November,  1592,  to  the  sick  bed  of  Alder- 
man Mark  Shafto,  Sheriff  of  Newcastle  in  1573,  Mayor 
in  1578.  The  prosperous  merchant  and  coalowner  is 
making  his  will  in  "the  house  (he  says)  wherein  I  nowe 
dwell,  scituate  in  a  streete  called  the  Side";  and  to  his 
nephew  and  namesake,  Mark  Shafto  the  younger,  he 
bequeaths  his  "mill,  standinpe  in  a  certaine  place  called 
the  Painter  heughe."  Thus,  then,  in  the  latter  years  of 
Queen  Elizabeth,  the  mill-wands  of  the  merchant  were 
moving  round— now  in  haste,  now  leisurely,  as  the  wind 
listed— where  the  lofty  railway  arch  of  to-day  bestrides 
the  confluence  of  the  modern  and  ancient  thoroughfares  of 
Dean  Street  and  the  Side  ! 

JAMES  CLEFHAX  (THE  LATE). 

The  history  of  wind-mills  has  been  traced  for  us  by 
Mr.  Clephan  in  the  foregoing  pages.  It  remains, 
therefore,  to  add  merely  a  few  particulars  about  the 
remnant  of  old  mill-stacks  that  are  still  extant  in  the 
immediate  neighbourhood  of  Newcastle,  Gateshead,  and 
Shields.  Sketches  of  a  few  of  these  structures,  most  of 
them  not  without  picturesque  features  even  when  robbed 
of  their  flying  sails,  have  been  specially  drawn  to  accom- 
pany this  article.  Of  all  the  wind-mills  which  once  gave 
animation  to  the  district,  only  one  is  now  in  full  opera- 
tion—that at  Chimney  Mills,  Newcastle.  All  the  rest 
have  been  dismantled,  left  to  fro  to  wreck,  or  converted  to 
other  uses.  Several  of  them,  it  will  be  observed,  are  now 
dwelling  houses  for  the  poor.  The  Windmill  Hills  at 


December! 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


535 


Gatesliead,  topped  as  they  were  by  a  long  line  of  graceful 
looking  objects,  must  have  presented,  when  Brand  was 
writing  his  "History  of  Newcastle,"  a  remarkably 
interesting  appearance.  Of  the  great  array  of  wind-mills 
which  are  figured  in  one  of  the  plates  to  Brand's  work, 
the  shattered  and  stunted  remains  of  two  alone  are  yet  to 
be  seen  on  the  elevated  ground  to  which  they  gave  a 
name  that  will  last  for  centuries.  Billy  Mill,  near  North 
Shields,  has  imparted  its  name  to  the  hamlet  which 
has  grown  up  around  it.  It  was  from  the  neighbour- 
hood of  this  Tillage  that  Killingworth  Moor,  whereon 
Newcastle  races  were  formerly  run,  extended  west- 
ward to  Long  Benton.  The  remarkable  looking 
structure  which  was  still  in  existence  near  North 
Shields  about  1850  shows  what  attractive  additions  to 
the  landscape  of  Tyneside  have  been  lost  by  the  sub- 
stitution of  steam  for  wind  in  the  grinding  of  our  corn. 
Even  more  picturesque  than  the  object  figured  on  page 
630,  it  that  other  old  mill  of  which  a  drawing  (p.  529),  was 
made  by  the  elder  T.  M.  Richardson.  The  locality  of 
this  quaint  and  striking  structure  is  not  known  to  us  ; 
but  we  have  to  thank  the  Rev.  J.  R.  Boyle  for  the 
loan  of  the  beautiful  etching  from  which  our  sketch 
was  taken.  To  obtain  even  a  momentary  glance  at 
such  a  picture  as  old  T.  M.  loved  to  paint  must  have 
been  worth  the  toil  and  trouble  of  a  considerable 
journey.  And  now  we  can  only  lament  the  rapid  dis- 
appearance of  the  mill-wands  that  lent  in  old  time  so 
charming  an  aspect  and  variety  to  English  life  and 
scenery. 


etc. 


iUnftttiot, 


URN  HALL,  situated  near  the  city  of 
Durham,  was  one  of  the  residences  in  the 
County  Palatine  which  was,  at  one  time, 
supposed  to  have  been  the  birthplace  of 
Elizabeth  Barrett  Browning.  Even  the  husband  of  the 
poetess  had  no  certain  knowledge  on  the  subject.  All 
doubt  concerning  it,  however,  as  may  be  read  in  the 
Monthly  Chronicle  for  1889,  pp.  303-378,  was  removed 
when  the  Rev.  Canon  Burnet  discovered  from  the  register 
of  the  parish  of  Kelloe  that  Elizabeth  Barrett  was  born 
and  baptised  at  Coxhoe  Hall.  But  Burn  Hall  was  the 
birthplace  of  another  Elizabeth,  who  was  almost  as  re- 
markable a  person  as  Elizabeth  Barrett  herself. 

Elizabeth  Smith  was  born  at  Burn  Hall  in  the 
December  of  1776.  She  was  the  daughter  of  George 
Smith,  a  gentleman  of  considerable  means  at  the  period 
of  her  birth.  It  would  seem  that  the  family,  when 
Elizabeth  entered  her  sixth  year,  moved  into  Suffolk, 
whence,  three  years  later,  having  inherited  a  splendid 
property  in  the  valley  of  the  Wye,  not  for  from  Tintern 
Abbey,  they  migrated  to  that  district.  When  Elizabeth 
entered  her  sixteenth  year,  however,  misfortune  over- 
took her  parents  through  the  failure  of  a  banking-house. 
For  some  time  after  this  event,  they  were  subjected  to 
much  distress  and  even  privation.  The  father,  mean- 
while, obtained  a  commission  in  the  army,  joined  his 


536 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


I  December 
I      1891. 


regiineut  in  Ireland,  and  eventually  rose  to  the  rank  of 
colonel.  Residing  alternately  in  Ireland  and  various 
parts  of  England,  Elizabeth,  her  motlier,  and  some 


other  meirbers  of  the  family  eventually  settled  down 
at  Tent  Lodge,  a  villa  situated  in  a  beautiful  spot 
at  the  head  of  Conislon  Lake,  no  great  distance 


which  ultimately  caused  her  death  on  the  7th  of  August, 
1806,  at  the  early  age  of  29.  The  latter  months  of  her 
life  were  spent  mostly  in  a  tent  that  had  been  pitched 
upon  the  lawn,  where  she  could  receive  fresh  air  from  the 
lake  and  see  the  beautiful  scenery  of  the  mountains.  It 
was  from  this  circumstance,  we  believe,  that  the  house 
ever  afterwards  came  to  be  known  as  Tent  Lodge.  The 
unfortunate  lady  was  buried  in  Hawkshead  Churchyard, 
where  a  small  tablet  of  white  marble  was  inscribed  with  a 
scanty  record  of  her  virtues  and  talents. 

But  the  memory  of  Elizabeth  Smith  has  happily  been 
pieserved  in  a  biographical  sketch  of  great  length  and 
interest  which  Thomas  de  Quincey  contributed  to  one 
of  the  magazines  of  the  day,  and  which  Professor 
Masson  has  reprinted  in  his  collected  edition  of  the 
works  of  the  great  opium-eater.  Moreover,  the  life  of 
Elizabeth  Smith,  together  with  fragments  from  her  prose 
and  verse,  was  published  in  two  volumes  at  Bath  in  1809 
by  an  early  friend  of  hers,  Miss  H.  M.  Bowdler.  It  is  to 
De  Quincey's  account,  however,  that  readers  of  the  pre- 
sent day  will  naturally  turn  for  what  they  may  want  to 
know  about  his  accomplished  friend.  "It  appears,"  he 
says,  "that  she  made  herself  mistress  of  the  French,  the 
Italian,  the  Spanish,  the  Latin,  the  German,  the  Greek, 
and  the  Hebrew  languages.  She  had  no  inconsiderable 
knowledge  of  the  Syriac,  the  Arabic,  and  the  Persic. 
She  was  a  good  geometrician  and  algebraist.  She  was  a 
very  expert  musician.  She  drew  from  nature,  and  had 
an  acurate  knowledge  of  perspective.  Finally,  she 


"••  /./.          .,.      • 

i  »te< ';;  $•*  ';<—  ' 

Mralt&IH,  "  /S«  fc»«»S«inMll!hi&li.»*i  "''  "' 


from  Brantivood,  the  residence  of  Mr.  Ruskin.*  It  was 
while  residing  at  Coniston  that  Elizabeth  Smith  caught  a 
sudden  chill,  which  made  her  an  invalid  for  life,  and 

*  If  we  are  not  mistaken,  Tent  Lodge  was  occupied  for  a  short 
time  about  I860  by  the  family  of  Alfred  Tennyson. 


manifested  an  early  talent  for  poetry  ;  but,  from  pure 
modesty,  destroyed  most  of  what  she  had  written,  as 
soon  as  her  acquaintance  with  the  Hebrew  models  had 
elevated  the  standard  of  true  poetry  in  her  mind,  so  as  to 
disgust  her  with  what  she  now  viewed  as  the  lameness 


December! 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


537 


»nd   inefficiency  of   her  own   performauces."     With   all 
these     acquirements     Elizabeth    Smith    was    perfectly 


From  Harper's  Maftulne.  Copyright,  18S1,  by  Harper  i  Brothers. 

THOMAS   DE   QUINCEY. 

feminine  in  lier  disposition.  "She  paid,"  we  are  told, 
"particular  attention  to  economy.  No  young  lady 
dressed  with  more  elegance  and  simplicity.  She  made 


a  gown,  or  any  other  article  of  dress,  with  as 
much  skill  as  she  explained  a  problem  in  Euclid  or 
a  passage  in  Hebrew."  De  Quincey  himself  describes 
how,  when  the  family  found  themselves  suddenly  trans- 
ferred to  a  miserable  cabin  in  Ireland — "dirty,  narrow, 
and  nearly  quite  unfurnished" — Elizabeth  changed  her 
dripping  garments  (for  they  had  travelled  all  day  on 
horseback  in  pouring  rain),  donned  an  apron,  and  in  no 
long  time  gathered  together  a  very  comfortable  dinner  for 
her  parents — "amongst  other  things,  a  currant  tart 
which  she  had  herself  made  iu  a  tenement  absolutely  un- 
furnished with  every  kitchen  utensil."  It  was  this  sin- 
gularly talented  young  person  who  translated  the  memoirs 
of  the  German  poet  Klopstock,  and  rendered  the  Book 
of  Job  into  English  in  such  a  way  that  one  of  the 
best  qualified  judges  of  the  time,  says  De  Quincey,  de- 
scribed it  as  "conveying  more  of  the  character  and  mean- 
ing of  the  Hebrew,  with  fewer  departures  from  the  idiom 
of  the  English,  than  any  other  translation  whatever  that 
we  possess."  "  I  have  often  conversed, "  adds  De  Quincey, 
"with  Mrs.  Hannah  More  about  her,  and  I  never  failed 
to  draw  forth  some  fresh  anecdote  illustrating  the  vast 
extent  of  her  knowledge,  the  simplicity  of  her  character, 
the  gentleness  of  her  manners,  and  her  unaffected 
humility." 

Burn  Hall,  of  which,  and  the  scenes  in  its  grounds,  we 
give  two  illustrations,  is  now  the  property  of  Mr.  Bryan 
J.  Salvin.  It  is  a  conspicuous  mansion,  facing  the  old 
Sunderiand  Bridge  at  Croxdale,  and  occupies  a  bold  and 
prominent  position  as  seen  from  the  North-Eastern  Rail- 
way, immediately  after  leaving  Croxdale  Station  on  the 
journey  northwards. 


'-:  '< 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE 


f  December 
t      1831. 


at 


atrtt 


STtorrtt. 


elje  IjeaiJlamjf, 

LEADERS  IN  CHUKCH  AND  STATE. 

ITHIN  living  memory  the  name  of  Heaci- 
lam  was  a  name  to  conjure  by  in  the  North 
of  England.  One  of  those  who  bore  it, 
Alderman  Headlam  of  Newcastle,  was  for 
half  a  century  at  the  head  of  his  profession  aa  a 
physician,  and  leader-  of  the  Whig  party  in  Tyneside 
politics;  his  brother  was  archdeacon  of  Richmond  and 
rector  of  Wycliffe ;  his  nephew  was  a  representative  of 
Newcastle  in  Parliament ;  his  son  was  for  many  years 
postmaster  of  the  town.  Yet  at  the  present  day  not  a 
single  person  bearing  this  time-honoured  cognomen  is  to 
be  found  upon  Tyneside.  Like  that  of  Brandling,  Fife, 
and  Doubleday,  once  so  popular  and  powerful,  the  name 
has  dropped  out  of  our  public  life,  and  is  only  to  te  found 
in  the  records  of  the  past.  Such  are  the  transitions  and 
fluctuations  of  human  greatness  and  worldly  aggran- 
disement ! 

Early  in  local  history  the  Headlams  appear.  Henry 
Headlam  was  vicar  of  Newcastle  in  1386.  Thomas  Head  - 
lam  witnessed,  in  1421,  a  deed  by  which  John  Dolphanby 
endowed  the  chantry  of  St,  John  in  the  church  of  Gates- 
head.  Thomas  Headlam  (possibly  the  same  person)  was 
Sheriff  of  Newcastle  in  the  municipal  year  1444-45,  and 
an  exporter  of  wood,  on  board  the  good  ship  Peter  of 
Newcastle,  in  1450.  Whether  the  modern  family  claimed 
descent  from  these  old-time  worthies  it  were  profitless  to 
inquire.  Foi  the  purpose  of  this  menrjir,  it  is  sufficient 
to  know  that  in  the  latter  half  of  last  century  the  repre- 
sentative of  the  family  upon  the  Tyne  was  Thomas 
Emerson  Headlam,  a  shipbuilder  from  Stockton,  whose 
yard  was  at  the  South  Shore,  and  whose  residence  was 
near  the  Tolbooth,  Gateshead ;  that  he  died  in  October, 
1821,  at  the  great  age  of  96  years ;  and  that  he  was  the 
father  of  the  archdeacon  and  the  alderman,  and  the  pro- 
genitor of  all  the  Headlams  with  whom  local  history 
makes  us  acquainted. 

THOMAS  EMERSON  HEADLAM,  M.P. 

Archdeacon  Headlam,  rector  of  Wycliffe,  had  a  family 
of  six  sons  and  five  daughters.  The  eldest  son,  born  on  the 
20th  June,  1813,  and  named  after  his  grandfather  and 
uncle,  Thomas  Emerson,  was  sent  to  Shrewsbury  School 
to  receive  his  preliminary  education.  From  thence  he 
proceeded  to  Trinity  College,  Cambridge,  where,  in  1836, 
Bishop  Colenso's  year,  he  was  sixteenth  wrangler. 
When  he  left  college,  being  intended  for  the  law,  he 
was  entered  as  a  student  at  the  Inner  Temple,  and 


the  same  year  that  he  took  his  M.A.   degree  (1839)  he- 
was  called  to  the  bar. 

Following  the  example  of  his  uncle,  the  alderman, 
young  Mr.  Headlam  took  a  keen  interest  in  polities'  ; 
following  him  also  in  political  preferences,  he  allied 
himself  to  the  party  that,  having  given  the  country 
the  Reform  Bill,  looked  to  the  new  electorate  to  assist 
them  in  accomplishing  still  further  reforms.  It  is  too- 
much  to  suppose  that  at  this  early  stage  of  his  career 
he  entertained  the  idea  of  becominar  a  candidate  for 


the  borough  of  Newcastle.  But  it  is  a  fact  that  th& 
VV  hig  party,  flushed  by  their  victories  in  the  Reformed 
Council  of  1826,  had  made  up  their  minds  to  obtain 
as  speedily  as  possible  a  monopoly  of  the  Parliamen- 
tary as  well  as  the  municipal  representation  of  the 
town,  and  that  young  men  of  good  local  family  con- 
nections were  the  only  candidates  likely  to  fulfil  their 
expectations.  They  had  attempted  to  effect  their  purpos& 
in  1837,  with  Mr.  Charles  John  Bigcre  as  second  candidate, 
and  failed  ;  the  retiring  members,  Mr.  William  Ord,  Whig, 
and  Mr.  John  Hodgson  Hinde,  Independent  Tory,  being 
re-elected.  At  the  next  election,  in  1841,  they  were  not 
prepared  for  a  contest ;  but  in  the  summer  of  1847,  when 
Parliament  was  dying  a  natural  death,  the  opportunity- 
came.  Alderman  Headlam  had  introduced  his  nephew 
to  the  party  leaders  ;  he  was  considered  to  be  an  exe^p- 
tionally  strong  candidate  ;  and  with  him  they  determined 
to  tight.  Parliament  was  not  expected  to  break  up  till 
the  end  of  July,  yet  on  the  5th  of  that  month  Mr. 
Headlam  issued  an  address  to  the  constituency,  and 
enteied  upon  a  vigorous  personal  canvass.  For  some- 


December  1 
1891.       I 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


539 


reason  or  other  Mr.  Hodgson  Hinde  declined  to  fight  for 
his  party  in  this  contest,  and  the  gauntlet  thrown  down 
by  the  Whigs  was  taken  up  by  his  brother,  Mr.  Richard 
Hodgson,  one  of  the  members  for  Berwick.  Exchanging 
candidates  after  a  contest  has  begun  is  akin  to  swopping 
horses  in  mid-stream,  and  the  usual  result  followed.  Mr. 
Headlam  carried  everything  before  him.  On  the  day  of 
nomination,  Mr.  Ord  and  he  won  the  show  of  hands  ;  on 
the  day  of  election  they  headed  the  poll.  When  the 
declaration  was  made  by  the  returning  officer,  jubilant  . 
Whigs  read  the  official  figures  with  noisy  demonstrations 
-Ord,  2,196;  Headlam,  2,068  ;  Hodgson,  1,680. 

With  the  Whigs  the  representation  of  Newcastle 
remained  unbroken  for  eighteen  years.  During  that 
time  six  elections  occurred,  and  in  five  out  of  the  six 
efforts  were  made  to  break  down  their  supremacy.  But 
all  in  vain.  Whether  their  opponents  were  Tories  or 
Radicals,  the  Whigs  held  their  own.  And  although 
changes  did  occur  by  the  substitution  of  one  Whig  for 
another,  yet  during  seven-and-twenty  years  Mr.  Headlam 
retained  his  seat.  At  the  election  in  1852,  Mr.  William 
Henry  Watson,  leader  of  the  Northern  Circuit  and  after- 
wards judge,  entered  the  contest,  and  was  defeated  by 
Mr.  J.  F.  B.  Blackett.  Mr.  Peter  Oarstairs  was  equally 
unsuccessful  in  1857  ;  Mr.  P.  A.  Taylor,  Mr.  William 
Cuthbert,  and  Mr.  Carstairs  were  easily  beaten  in  1859. 
It  was  not  until  1865,  when  Mr.  Joseph  Cowen  (after- 
wards Sir  Joseph  Cowen),  wrested  the  second  seat  from 
Mr.  Somerset  Beaumont,  that  the  strength  of  the  Whig 
party  in  Newcastle  was  seriously  shaken  ;  and  it  was  not 
until  February,  187*,  when  Mr.  Headlam  himself  suffered 
defeat,  that  their  predominancy  in  local  politics  was  com- 
pletely broken  up. 

The  impartial  biographer,  recording  merely  facts  and 
dates,  indulges  in  neither  personal  nor  political  criticism. 
It  is  enough  in  this  place  to  state  that  Mr.  Headlam's 
political  career,  if  not  brilliant,  was  respectable.  He 
took  in  hand  the  question  of  mortmain  ;  obtained,  in 
1852,  the  appointment  of  a  Select  Committee  to  inquire 
into  the  matter  ;  and  was  chiefly  instrumental  in  procur- 
ing the  adoption  of  the  Charitable  Trusts  Act,  by  which 
the  law  relating  to  pious  uses  was  placed  upon  a  better 
foundation.  He  accepted  office  in  the  Liberal  Govern- 
ment which  came  into  power  in  1859  and  lasted  till  1866, 
his  post  being  that  of  Judge- Advocate-General. 

Upon  his  defeat  in  Newcastle,  Mr.  Headlarn  retired  to 
his  estate  at  Gilmonby,  near  Barnard  Castle,  and  devoted 
hiii. self  to  the  discharge  of  his  duties  as  a,  magistrate  of 
the  county  of  Durham  and  the  North  Riding  of  York- 
shire. The  loss  of  his  seat,  which  he  had  occupied 
uninterruptedly  in  six  Parliaments,  told  upon  his  health. 
Ordered  abroad  in  the  winter  of  1875,  he  proceeded  as  far 
aa  Calais,  and  there,  on  the  3rd  December,  he  died. 
ALDERMAN  HEADLAM,  OF  NEWCASTLE. 

Thomas  Emerson  Headlam,  the  alderman — Dr.  Head- 
lam, as  he  was  more  familiarly  called  --was  born  at  Gates- 


head,  on  the  4th  of  June,  1777,  and  received  his  early 
education  at  the  Royal  Free  Grammar  School  of  New 
castle.  In  due  course,  being  designed  for  the  pro- 
fession of  medicine,  he  was  sent  to  Edinburgh  Univer- 
sity. Taking  his  degree  in  the  year  1800,  he  commenced 


1  e  ;i 


did  i 


to  practice  at  Durham,  but,  being  appointed  one  of  the- 
physicians  to  the  Infirmary,  upon  the  resignation  in  1804- 
of  Dr.  John  Clark,  founder  of  the  Dispensary,  he 
removed  to  Newcastle. 

Settling  down  to  a  steady  and  piogressive  practice,  Dr. 
Headlam  took  up  his  freedom  of  the  Shipwrights' 
Company,  and  interested  himself  in  local  politics  and 
public  affairs.  At  the  election  of  1820,  when  the  friends 
of  the  Scott  family  brought  forward  a  son  of  the 
future  Lord  Stowell  to  oppose  the  retiring  members,  he 
went  on  the  hustings,  and  proposed  the  re-election  of  Sir 
Matthew  White  Ridley.  From  that  time  he  devoted 
himself  to  the  promotion  of  the  interests  of  the  Whig 
party.  Throughout  the  great  struggle  for  Reform  he 
was  a  staunch  supporter  of  Earl  Grey,  and  although  dis- 
playing neither  the  enthusiasm  of  Fife,  nor  the  sarcasm 
of  Attwood,  and  lacking  both  the  fire  of  Larkin  and  the 
eloquence  of  Philipson,  he  was  able  by  his  tact,  culture, 
and  social  position  to  render  effectual  service  to  the 
agitation. 

The  position  that  he  had  taken  up  in  politics  kept  Dr. 
Headlam  outside  the  close  preserves  of  the  old  Cor- 
poration of  Newcastle.  But,  as  soon  as  the  Municipal 
Reform  Act  had  opened  the  doors  of  the  Council  to 
the  ratepayers  at  large,  he  was  nominated  a  councillor 
for  North  St.  Andrew's  Ward,  and  returned  at  the  top 
of  the  poll.  At  the  first  meeting  of  the  newly-constituted, 
body  he  gained  the  highest  place  but  one  amongst  the 


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I  Derember 
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elected  alJermen,  and,  taking  his  seat  in  the  Council 
Chamber,  began  to  exercise  an  influence,  potent  in 
character  and  prompt  in  action,  upon  municipal  affairs. 
Working  generally  with  Fife,  Losh,  Doubleday,  and 
the  Reformers  in  the  Council,  he  assisted  to  maintain 
the  supremacy  of  his  party  in  the  higher  departments 
of  corporate  office.  The  writer  of  the  "Corporation 
Annual"  (1S36),  dedicated  to  him  as  "T.  E.  H.,  Esq., 
Leader  of  the  Clique,"  makes  it  appear  that  the  main- 
tenance of  his  party  in  power  was  the  mainspring  of 
Dr.  Headland's  municipal  career,  and  the  doctor  un- 
doubtedly laid  himself  open  to  the  charge.  In  a  speech 
"of  some  length"  he  supported  the  motion  by  which 
the  Mayor  under  the  old  regime,  Mr.  J.  Lionel  Hood, 
a  Tory,  was  ejected  from  his  seat  and  replaced  by  Mr. 
Charles  John  Bigge,  a  Whig.  He  also  it  was  who, 
the  following  year,  moved  and  carried  the  election  of 
Mr.  Joseph  Lamb,  the  second  Whig  Mayor.  And  it 
was  he  who,  for  the  third  Mayoralty  in  the  new 
Corporation,  allowed  himself  to  be  nominated.  There 
was  a  reason  for  his  action  on  this  occasion.  The  British 
Association  was  coming  to  Newcastle ;  a  man  of  culture 
was  needed  to  represent  the  town  worthily,  and  the 
doctor  was  chosen  unanimously. 

President  of  the  Medical  School  in  connection  with  the 
University  of  Durham,  acknowledged  head  of  the  profes- 
sion, and  leader  of  his  party,  Dr.  Headlam  held  a  position 
resembling  that  which  aforetime  had  been  occupied 
by  the  Blacketts  and  the  Ridleys.  Into  the  later  period 
of  his  long  career,  with  its  trials  and  troubles,  it  its  un- 
necessary to  enter.  Reverses  of  fortune,  to  which  no  act 
of  his  contributed,  cast  their  shadow  over  the  evening  of 
his  life.  Proud  and  reserved,  he  bore  them  with  the 
dignity  which  characterised  the  brighter  days  of  his 
youth  and  prime.  Once  in  his  declining  years  an  oppor- 
tunity arose  by  which  his  quondam  political  associates 
might,  have  retrieved  his  fortunes,  and  crowned  them- 
selves with  honour  in  the  process.  The  mastership 
of  the  Mary  Magdalene  Hospital  fell  vacant.  Dr. 
Headlam  would  have  filled  the  post  with  credit  to  him- 
self and  to  them.  But,  in  spite  of  appeals  and  protests, 
they  passed  over  their  venerable  and  learned  fellow- 
townsman,  and  appointed  a  stranger  !  No  word  of 
complaint,  no  sign  of  resentment  at  the  shocking  ingrati- 
tude, of  his  old  colleagues  came  from  Dr.  Ueadlam.  He 
absented  himself  from  the  Council  Chamber  while  the 
controversy  raged,  but  as  soon  as  it  was  over  he  resumed 
his  round  of  duty,  and  took  his  share  in  municipal  work. 
In  1862  he  accompanied  to  Cambridge  the  Newcastle 
deputation  which  invited  the  British  Association  to 
revisit  the  Tyne,  and  before  that  second  visit  had  taken 
place,  in  his  87th  year,  he  led  a  deputation  to  London  to 
invite  the  Royal  Agricultural  Society  to  hold  another 
exhibition  in  Newcastle.  He  was  in  his  place  at  the 
meeting  of  the  Town  Cuuncil  on  the  3rd  of  February, 
1864,  and  moved  that  loyal  and  congratulatory  addresses 


should  be  presented  to  the  Queen,  and  the  Prince  of 
Wales,  "  upon  the  auspicious  birth  of  a  son  who  might 
at  some  future  day  ascend  the  throne  of  these  realms." 
That  was  his  last  public  appearance.  A  fortnight  later, 
on  the  18th  of  the  month,  he  died,  and  on  the  24th  his 
remains  were  honoured  by  a  public  funeral. 

fiobert  floats*. 

ORIGIN'ATOB  OP  ST.  NICHOLAS'S  STEEPLE. 

Few  of  the  eminent  men  whose  public  services  have 
been  described  in  these  sketches  have  left  to  posterity 
a  memorial  of  their  good  works  so  lofty  and  so  durable 
as  that  with  which  Robert  Rhodes  enriched  the  North  of 
England  when  he  originated  the  beautiful  lantern  tower 
of  St.  Nicholas'  Cathedral,  Newcastle.  "It  lifteth  up  a 
head  of  Majesty,  as  high  above  the  rest  as  the  Cypresse 
Tree  above  the  low  Shrubs,"  writes  Gray  inthe"Choro- 
graphia."  "Supposed,  as  to  its  Model,  to  be  the  most 
curious  in  the  whole  Kingdom,"  continues  Bourne. 
"Surpassing  the  Cathedral  of  St.  Sophia  at  Constanti- 
nople, the  Mosque  of  Sultan  Saladin  at  Jerusalem,  the 
Church  of  St.  Peter  at  Rome,  and  even  the  Temple  of 
Minerva  at  Athens,  "adds  one  of  the  Vicars,  in  a  fit  of 
generous,  and  apparently  genuine,  enthusiasm. 

Gray  tells  us  that  this  "  stately  high  Stone  Steeple, 
with  many  Piuakles,"  and  its  "stately  Stone  Lantherne, 
standing  upon  foure  Stone  Arches,"  was  "builded  by 
Robert  de  Rhodes,  Lord  Priour  of  Tynemouth,  in  Henry 
6  dayes."  Bourne,  doubting  the  accuracy  of  this  state- 
ment, was  "rather  inclinable  to  believe  that  one  Robert 
Rhodes,  Esq.,  who  lived  in  this  Town  in  the  Reign  of 
Henry  the  6th,  was  the  true  Person."  Subsequent  in- 
quiry has  confirmed  Bourne's  conjecture.  It  is  true  that 
there  was  a  Prior  of  Tynemouth  named  Robert  Rhodes 
in  the  latter  part  of  Henry  the  Sixth's  reign,  but  there  is 
no  proof  that  he  troubled  himself  in  the  slightest  degree 
with  matters  relating  to  Newcastle  or  its  churches.  By 
common  consent,  therefore,  the  erection  of  St.  Nicholas' 
lantern-crowned  steeple  is  ascribed  to  Robert  Rhodes, 
Esq.  Fortunately  for  us,  an  accomplished  local  antiquary, 
Mr.  W.  H.  D.  Longstaffe,  has  gathered  together  suffi- 
cient details  of  the  life  and  doings  of  this  great  benefactor 
to  form  an  interesting  biography. 

Robert  Rhodes,  "learned  in  the  law,"  was  a  sou  of 
John  Rhodes,  of  Newcastle,  and  Isabel,  his  wife. 
Besides  the  lawyer,  John  Rhodes  had  a  son  named  after 
himself,  and  either  he,  or  that  son,  succeeding  the  great 
merchant,  Roger  Thornton,  was  Mayor  of  Newcastle 
from  Michaelmas,  1429,  to  the  same  date  in  1432. 
Robert  Rhodes  did  not  accept  municipal  office.  In  1427 
he  was  elected  one  of  the  representatives  of  Newcastle 
ir.  Parliament,  and  he  occupied  the  same  position  in 
seven  successive  elections — perhaps  in  eight,  for  the 
returns  of  the  Parliament  which  met  in  1445  (the 
eighth  after  his  first  appointment)  have  not  been 


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preserved,  and  the  names  of  the  Newcastle  mem- 
bers are  unknown.  While  he  was  thus  occupied, 
before  1435,  he  marriel  Joan,  daughter  and  heiress  of 
Walter  Hawyck,  of  Little  Eden,  near  Easington.  This 
lady  was  connected,  in  some  way  or  other,  with  William 
Hoton,  of  Hardwick,  in  the  parish  of  Sedgefield,  steward 
of  the  convent  of  Durham,  in  whose  will,  dated  1445, 


"Robert  Rodes,  and  Joan  his  wife, "and  Roger  Thornton, 
appear  with  separate  remainders.  Shortly  after  his  mar- 
riage his  name  occurs  in  the  Rolls  of  Bishop  Langley 
(1436)  as  a  commissioner,  with  Roger  Thornton,  Sir 
William  Eure,  and  six  others,  to  take  inquisition  con- 
cerning all  persons  seised  of  lands,  rents,  offices,  &c.,  of 
the  annual  value  of  100s.  and  upwards,  and,  therefore, 
liable  to  the  payment  of  a  new  subsidy  granted  to  the 


King.  The  following  year,  described  as  Robert  Rhodes, 
of  the  parish  of  All  Saints  in  Newcastle,  he  conveyed 
property  at  Gateshead  to  one  William  Abletson,  and  Agnes 
his  wife,  and  about  the  same  time  he  became  lessee 
for  forty  years  of  the  manor  of  Wardley,  near  Jarrow, 
formerly  a  demesne  residence  of  the  Priors  of  Durham. 
In  1440,  Henry  VI.  appointed  him  Controller  of  Customs 
at  Newcastle. 

Loans  of  money  to  the  convent  at  Durham  and  other 
acts  of  devotion  to  the  Church  procured  for  Robert 
Rhodes  in  August,  1444,  a  grant  of  "Letters  of 
Fraternity"  from  the  Prior  and  the  brethren,  entitling 
him  to  be  addressed  as  " brother,"  and  to  participate  in 
all  masses,  vigils,  fasts,  prayers,  divine  offices,  and  other 
works  of  piety  performed  by  the  monks  and  their 
successors  during  his  lifetime,  and  after  his  death  to  the 
usual  suffrages  of  prayer  for  the  welfare  of  his  soul.  The 
following  year,  on  the  decease  of  William  Hoton,  the 
Prior  wrote  to  Sir  Thomas  Neville,  brother  of  the  Bishop, 
suggesting  that  Hoton's  successor  in  the  stewardship  of 
the  convent  should  be  "a  learned  man, "as  Hoton  was, 
and  desiring  him  to  "charge  Robert  Rhodes,  my  Lord's 
servant,  and  yours,  and  my  trusty  friend,  to  be  our 
steward,  for  we  had  never  more  need."  Sir  Thomas  com- 
plied with  the  Prior's  wish,  and  Rhodes,  accepting  the 
appointment,  was  assigned  an  official  residence  at  Dur- 
ham, in  the  South  Bailey,  near  the  Watergate.  Soon 
after  his  appointment  he  presented  to  the  shrine  of  St. 
Cuthbert  a  handsome  cross  of  gold,  "  containing  portions 
of  the  pillar  to  which  Christ  was  bound,  and  of  the  rock 
in  which  his  grave  was  hewn,"  and  in  return,  to  make  his 
occasional  residence  within  the  precincts  agreeable,  the 
grateful  monks  obtained  for  him  license  to  construct  a 
little  door,  "in  the  outer  wall  of  the  castle  of  Durham,  in 
the  southern  bailey,  opposite  his  mansion  there,  and  con- 
tiguous to  the  garden  thereof,  and  to  have  free  ingress 
and  egress  thereby."  In  1451,  with  Roger  Thornton  the 
younger,  he  became  a  trustee  of  the  possessions  of  William 
Johnson's  chantry  (St.  Catherine's)  in  St.  Nicholas' 
Church,  Newcastle,  and  the  same  year  acquired  the  vill 
of  Whetlawe,  or  Wheatley  Hill,  near  Wingate.  During  all 
this  time  he  retained  his  Newcastle  home,  as  appears  from 
a  letter  addressed  to  him  in  June,  1456,  by  the  Prior  of 
Durham,  desiring  him,  being  on  business  in  London,  to 
purchase  two  hogsheads  of  the  best  "  Malvesye"  that  could 
be  bought  there,  and  send  it,  in  his  own  name,  to  his 
"house  in  Newcastle." 

His    wife,    Joan    Hawyck,    dying     childless,    Robert 

Rhodes  married  Agnes  ,  a  lady  whose  surname  has 

not  been  discovered.  The  date  of  the  marriage  is  un- 
known, but  it  was  before  September,  1459,  on  the  14th  of 
which  month,  Agnes,  wife  of  John  Bedford,  of  Hull,  and 
widow  successively  of  John  Strother  and  Richard 
Dalton,  of  Newcastle,  bequeathed  "to  Agnes  Rhodes" 
a  girdle,  embroidered  in  silver  gilt.  About  this 
time,  prior  to  the  deposition  of  Henry  VI.  (1461),  whose 


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/December 
\      1891. 


license  was  obtained  for  the  purpose,  he  and  his  second 
•wife  refounded  the  chantry  of  St.  John  Baptist  and  St. 
John  Evangelist,  in  St.  Nicholas'  Church,  to  find  a  priest 
for  ever  to  say  mass  daily,  and  pray  for  their  souls  and  the 
souls  of  all  Christian  people. 

Robert  Rhodes  died  on  the  20th  April,  1474, 
without  issue.  His  estate  at  Little  Eden  went, 
tinder  settlements,  to  the  Trollop  family ;  Wheatley 
Hill  and  the  rest  of  his  property  descended  to  his 
heiress,  Alice,  daughter  of  his  brother  John. 

At  what  time  Robert  Rhodes  set  up  the  stately 
crown  of  St.  Nicholas'  is  unknown.  That  its 
erection  was  due  to  his  munificence  can  hardly  be 
doubted.  "A  little  worse  for  smoke  and  substitu- 
tions," writes  Mr.  Longstaffe,  "there  it  stands,  a 
joy ;  and,  aloft  in  the  groining  of  the  coeval  tower 
•which  supports  it,  we  read,  'Orate  pro  anirna 
Roberti  Kodes.'"  The  same  prayer,  and  shields 
bearing  Rhodes's  arms,  were  at  one  time  to  be  seen 
in  the  churches  of  All  Saints  and  St.  John.  When 
All  Saints  was  rebuilt,  these  memorials  disappeared. 
At  St.  John's  one  of  the  shields  decayed,  and  an 
attempt  was  made  to  reproduce  it.  "But,"  as 
the  late  Mr.  James  Clephan  wrote,  "not  long  had 
the  new  shield  and  inscription  occupied  the  place  of 
the  old  ere  an  iconoclastic  chisel  was  raised  against 
the  legend,  and  'Orate  pro  anima'  fell  before  its 
edge — leaving  the  grammar  of  '  Roberti  Rodes '  to 
shift  as  it  might.  'This  was  the  most  unkinde^t 
cut  of  all  '—an  indignity  which  might  well  have 
been  spared  to  the  escutcheon  of  Robert  Rode.i." 


1337  he  entered  Trinity  College,  Cambridge,  of  which  he 
subsequently  became  a  fellow.  For  two  years  he  held  the 
professorship  of  English  Literature  at  the  London  Uni- 
versity College.  In  November,  1845,  he  was  called  to  the 
bar  (Middle  Temple),  and  travelled  the  Northern  Circuit 


STaylcrr,  tire  8Tftirtf 


MONO  tho  many  brilliant  men  who  have 
controlled  the  destinies  of  Punch,  is  one  who 
belonged  to  the  North-Country.  We  allude, 
of  course,  to  Tom  Taylor,  who,  upon  the  death 
of  Shirley  Brooks  in  1874,  became  editor  of  the  great 
comic  journal.  Considering  that  his  reign  was  of  an 
exceptionally  successful  and  genial,  character,  it  may  not 
be  amiss  if  we  briefly  indicate  a  few  of  the  leading  events 
in  his  life. 

Tom  Taylor  was  born  on  October  19,  1817,  in  a  house 
in  the  High  Street,  Sunderland.  Subsequently  the  family 
lived  for  many  years  in  Union  Street,  their  house  occupy- 
ing a  site  now  covered  by  the  north  end  of  the  Central 
Railway  Station  platform.  Tom's  father  was  a  brewer  to 
business;  and  his  mother,  though  English-born,  was  of 
German  extraction.  For  several  years  Tom  attended  Dr. 
Towers's  Academy  in  William  Street.  He  then  went  to 
Glasgow  University,  where  he  studied  two  sessions.  In 


TOM  TAYLOR. 

until  1850,  when  he  was  appointed  Assistant-Secretary 
to  the  Bourd  of  Health.  The  Board  was  reconstructed  in 
1854,  and  he  became  secretary,  which  position  he  tilled 
until  the  abolition  of  the  department,  when  his  services 
were  transferred  to  the  Local  Government  Office — a  de- 
partment of  the  Home  Office  which  the  Act  of  1866 
created. 

It  was  in  early  life  th.it  Tom  Taylor  gave  evidence  of 
his  love  for  the  drama.  A  loft  over  a  brewer's  stable  con- 
stituted his  first  theatre,  and  his  play-fellows  were  the 
dramatit  penona'.  His  first  attempt  at  dramatic  com- 
position was  a  rhymed  extravangaza,  written  in  conjunc- 
tion with  Albert  Smith  and  Charles  Kenny.  The  piece 
was  performed  in  1846,  and  from  this  time  forward 
Taylor  wrote  continuously  for  the  stage  The  best  known 
of  his  dramatic  pieces,  which  number  over  one  hundred, 
are  "New  Men  and  Old  Acres,"  "Masks  and  Faces" 
(in  collaboration  with  Charles  Reade),  "Still  Waters  Run 
Deep,"  and  "  The  Ticket  of  Leave  Man." 

Tom  Taylor  has  been  pronounced  the  first  dramatist  of 
his  day,  so  far  as  general  appreciation  goes  ;  and  if,  in 
writing  pieces,  he  made  it  his  chief  business  to  construct 
a  popular  play,  his  dramas  are  at  the  same  time  remark- 
able for  their  literary  excellence.  Besides  writing  plays, 
Taylor  was  a  very  frequent  contributor  to  the  light  maga  • 


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zine  literature  of  the  day.  He  also  edited  the  "Auto- 
biography of  B.  R.  Haydon,"  the  "  Autobiography  of  C.  R. 
Leslie,  R.A.,"  and  the  "Life  and  Times  of  Sir  Joshua 
Reynolds."  In  1872  he  withdrew  from  official  life,  and 
two  years  afterwards  accepted  the  position  of  editor  of 
Punch. 

Occasionally  Tom  Taylor  appeared  with  success  in 
amateur  theatricals.  Among  his  hits  were  the 
character  of  Adam  in  •'  As  You  Like  It "  and  that  of 
Jasper  in  "A  Sheep  in  Wolf's  Clothing."  He  was  like- 
wise an  amateur  painter  of  no  mean  order,  and  for  many 
years  acted  as  art  critic  to  The  Times. 

Tom  Taylor,  who  retained  to  the  last  a  strong  affection 
for  his  native  town,  died  on  July  12,  1880,  at  Lavender 
Sweep,  Wandsworth,  London.  During  hia  career,  he 
frequently  wrote  articles  for  the  Sunderland  Herald,  his 
contributions  to  that  paper  being  sent,  one  of  hia  intimate 
friends  states,  purely  out  of  love  for  Sunderland. 

A  splendid  portrait  of  Mr.  Taylor,  executed  by  H. 
Fleuss,  and  presented  by  his  widow,  is  hung  in  the 
Subscription  Library,  in  Fawcett  Street,  Sunderland.  It 
was  sent  to  Mr.  Edward  Dapper  Robson,  president 
of  the  Library.  The  frame  bears  this  inscrip- 
tion : — "  Tom  Taylor :  born  in  this  town  October  19th, 
1817  :  died  in  London  July  12th,  1880.  Presented 
by  his  wife,  Laura  W.  Taylor,  to  the  Sunderland  Sub- 
scription Library,  an  institution  ever  associated  in  his 
mind  with  the  happy  recollections  of  his  early  days." 
The  following  letter,  addressed  to  Mr.  Robson,  accora- 
i  anied  the  gift: — 

October  24th.  1883.  5.  London  Road, 
St.  John;s  Wood,  W.C. 

Dear  Sir, — I  have  in  my  possession  a  full-lenerth  por- 
trait of  my  dear  husband,  which  I  should  feel  gratified  to 
present  to  the  Library  of  Sunderland,  a  place  beyond  all 
others  intimately  and  interestingly  associated  with  his 
early  youth  and  studies,  :md  where  it  would  be  seen  and 
appreciated  by  his  fellow-townsmen.  My  brother-in-law, 
Arnold,  at  my  request,  mentiomd  the  subject  to  you 
during  his  late  visit  to  Sunderland,  and  he  tells  me  you 
expressed  yourself  on  the  subject  in  a  way  most  gratifying 
to  the  feelings  of  myself,  my  son,  and  daughter.  I  there- 
fore write  to  you,  as  president  of  the  Library,  to  beg  you 
to  accept  the  picture  as  a  record  (imperfect,  it  is  true,  but 
still  bearing  many  traits  of  the  beloved  original)  of  one 
whose  memory  Sunderland  must  be  proud  to  honour  and 
cherish. — Yours  sincerely,  LAURA  W.  TAYLOR. 


TRIBE  of  queer-looking  dwarfish  elves  or 
demons,  closely  related  to  the  Norse  Dwergar 
and  German  Zwerge,  who  had  their  generic 
name  given  to  them  from  their  being  so  very  deformed, 
cross-grained,  and  ugly  ('rorn  the  Teutonic  zwerch,  quer, 
meaning  cross,  oblique,  awry),  were  once  supposed  to 
haunt  the  Simonside  Hills,  which  lie  in  the  centre  of 
Northumberland,  between  Rothbury  and  Elsdon. 

They  were  oiten  said   to  be  heard   and  seen  by  the 
country  people  in  the  olden  time,  especially  by  the  shep- 


herd*,  whose  vocation  led  them  to  be  out  late  at  night  at 
lambing-tiine  or  on  the  appearance  of  a  storm  among 
these  bleak,  heath-covered  hills,  almost  worthy  to  be 
called  mountains,  since  the  clouds  frequently  rest  on  their 
summits. 

Some  time  during  last  century,  so  runs  the  tale,  one 
person,  bolder  than  his  neighbours,  who  had  never 
happened  to  fall  in  with  any  of  these  supernatural  beings 
during  his  nocturnal  perambulations,  and  who,  in  fact, 
did  not  believe  in  their  existence,  went  out  one  night  on 
purpose  to  challenge  their  appearance,  and  ascertain  who 
and  what  they  really  were,  if,  as  he  certainly  did  not 
expect,  they  chose  to  show  themselves.  Dare-devils  of 
this  sort  were  not  uncommon  in  that  age,  any  more  than 
they  are  now  ;  but  their  deficiency  in  the  bump  of  cau- 
tiousness was  apt  to  lead  them  at  times  into  wild  if  not 
perilous  adventures  ;  and  so  it  fell  out  in  this  case. 

Our  adventurer  knew  the  neighbourhood  well,  and  felt 
assured  that  he  would  soon  come  safely  back,  after  having 
satisfied  himself  that  the  dwarfs  were  a  pure  myth  ;  that 
the  noises  alltged  to  be  made  by  them  were  really  made 
by  moss-bum u.ers  and  heather-bleaters,  or  by  buzzards, 
shrikes,  bitterns,  and  wild-geese  flying  past ;  and  that 
those  who  thought  they  had  seen  them  had  either  mis- 
taken in  their  panic  some  weird-looking  natural  object  in 
the  dark  for  an  uncanny  elve.  or  been  telling  downright 
tibs  to  astonish  the  weak-minded  natives.  He  had  him 
self  one  night  heard  "Roarie,"  when  going  through  a 
thick,  dark  plantation,  and  had  afterwards  clearly  ascer- 
tained that  redoubtable  boggle  to  be  neither  more  nor  less 
than  un  old  owl. 

Wrapped  in  his  plaid,  and  furnished  with  a  stout  stalf, 
he  wandered  about  for  some  time,  but  saw  nothing  por- 
tentous. At  last,  before  wending  his  way  homeward,  his 
fancy  took  him  to  pretend  that  he  was  lost,  and  so  he  lustily 
shouted,  "Tint !  tint !"  in  the  old  Northumbrian  vernacu- 
lar. Immediately  a  light  shone  towards  him.  like  a 
candle  in  a  shepherd's  cottage  window  ;  and  he  set  oat  for 
the  place  with  great  care,  as  the  ground  was  rough  and 
the  night  dark.  He  soon  came  to  a  deep  hollow,  from 
which  turf  or  peat  had  been  dug,  and  which  was  now 
filled  with  mud  and  water.  This  stayed  his  progress,  for 
he  was  resolved  that  it  should  be  no  Slough  of  Despond 
for  him.  So,  raising  a  piece  of  turf  lying  at  his  feet,  he 
threw  it  into  the  moss-hagg— splash  '.  The  imps,  it  would 
seem,  thought  he  had  fallen  in,  and  that  he  would 
assuredly  be  suffocated  among  the  filthy  mud  ;  and  there- 
fore, their  devilish  purpose  having  been  accomplished,  out 
went  their  light.  The  conqueror,  a-  he  deemed  himself 
to  be,  was  overjoyed  at  his  victory,  though  won  at  the 
expense  of  his  hitherto  stubborn  iccredulity  ;  for  now, 
indeed,  it  really  seemed  that  dwarfs  there  were,  and  that, 
like  the  murderous  wreckers  on  some  parts  of  the  British 
coast,  they  hung  out  false  lights  to  wile  wanderers  to  their 
doom.  Turning  on  his  heel,  therefore,  he  began  to  pro- 
ceed homewards  ;  bat,  not  satisfied  with  what  he  had  so 


544 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  December 
[      189L 


cleverly  accomplished,  and  anxious,  moreover,  to  have 
something  further  to  tell  his  wondering  neighbours,  he 
again  began  to  cry  with  all  his  might,  "Tint !  tint !" 

But  now,  lo  and  behold  !  three  little  demons  came  up  in 
hard  pursuit  of  him,  with  bowed  legs,  scrasgy  arms,  and 
distorted  features,  and  holding  lighted  torches  in  their 
(liny  hands,  as  if  they  were  wishful  to  get  a  clear  view  of 
their  daring  foe.  No  wonder  he  took  to  his  heels ;  but 
before  he  had  run  many  yards,  he  found  himself  sur- 
rounded by  a  great  crowd  of  elves,  each  with  a  torch  in 
one  hand  an-J  a  club  in  the  other. 

They  brandished  their  weapons  as  if  they  would  hinder 
his  flight  and  drive  him  back  into  the  slough;  but  he 
turned  and  charged  them,  staff  in  hand,  and  with  its 
oaken  weight  smote  the  foremost  to  the  earth — at  least  so 
he  t'lought,  for  they  instantly  vanished.  Alack !  it  was 
only  to  come  back  again  as  quickly.  His  well-aimed 
blow  had  fallun  upon  nothing  palpable;  and  out  of  his 
reach,  from  the  surrounding  darkness,  new  swarms  ap- 
peared, larger  and  more  frightful  than  before.  His 
valour  at  last  began  to  wane— not  because  he  was  physic- 
ally weakened,  but  because  the  grim,  weird  faces  which 
wove  not  of  earthly  mould,  struck  like  fiery  darts  into  his 
so-jl,  and  paralysed  him  with  something  worse  than  fear 
— with  horror  indescribable.  In  this  condition  he  sank 
down  until  daybreak,  and  only  recovered  his  senses  when 
the  light  arose,  and  he  could  find  his  way  home — "a 
sadder  and  a  wiser  man." 

On  another  occasion,  according  to  tradition,  a  traveller 
found  himself  benighted  in  these  wild  regions,  and,  follow- 
ing up  a  glimmering  light,  came  to  what  seemed  a  hut.  On 
the  floor  a  fire  was  burning  between  two  rough  grey  stones, 
and  he  thought  the  place  must  lately  have  been  left  by  the 


HERBER  TOWER,    NEWCASTLE-ON-TYNE. 


gipsies,  for  the  burning  embers  were  those  of  wood,  and 
on  one  side  lay  two  gateposts,  ready  to  be  chopped  up  for 
more.  He  ntade  up  the  fire  with  some  refuse  brushwood, 
which  was  strewed  about  the  floor,  as  if  left  from  besom- 
making;  and,  having  thus  made  things  comfortable,  sat 
down  on  one  of  the  stones.  But  lo!  a  visitor  enters — a 
little  creature,  in  uncouth  human  shape,  no  higher  than 
his  knee,  waddling  in,  and  quietly  sitting  down  on  the 
other  stone. 

The  traveller,  who  had  been  fully  instructed  by  his- 
sage  grandmother  in  the  ways  of  boggles,  knew  how  to 
behave  in  the  presence  of.  such  individuals  as  this 
evidently  was,  and,  without  either  speaking  or  moving,  sat 
stolid  and  self-possessed.  As  the  fire  blazed  up,  he  looked 
clamly  into  the  hollow  eyes  of  his  new  friend  and  ex- 
amined with  no  little  interest  his  stern,  vindictive  features, 
and  his  short,  strong,  ungainly  limbs.  Soon,  however, 
feeling  the  cold  night  air  set  in,  against  which  the  hut 
offered  but  a  poor  protection,  he  broke  a  small  piece  of 
wood  over  his  knee ;  and  laid  the  fragments  on  the  waning 
fire.  The  demon  seemed  to  look  upon  this  action  with  con- 
tempt, and,  to  show  his  superior  power,  scornfully  seized  a 
gratepost,  broke  it  over  his  knee,  and  laid  the  pieces 
on  the  fire  likewise.  The  mortal  now  sat  still  till 
morning,  and  let  the  Kre  die  away  into  darkness,  not 
being  very  anxious  to  see  any  further  demonstrations  of 
supernatural  power. 

Day  dawned,  and  where  was  he?  Sitting  alone  on  a 
stone,  with  a  heap  of  white  ashes  before  him.  The- 
fiendish  dwarf  had  vanished,  together  with  the  spectral 
hut,  but  the  stone  was  a  real  one,  being  one  of  the  highest 
pinnacle  crags  beetling  over  a  deep  precipice,  down 
whose  rugged  steep  the  slightest  careless  movement  would 

have  thrown  him  ! 

It  might  be  inter- 
esting to  tile  reader 
to  hear  how  and 
where  these  dwarf* 
— to  some  so  mali- 
cious, to  others  so 
beneficent  —  took 
their  rise.  Accord- 
ing tu  the  mythology 
of  our  Northern 
sires,  they  were  sup- 
posed to  have  been 
bred  in  the  bowels 
of  the  earth,  like 
worms  in  a  corpse  ; 
in  fact,  they  were 
nothing  else  than 
maggots  in  the  flesh 
of  Ymir,  the  father 
of  the  frost  giants, 
and  himself  the  old 
frost  giant  who  was- 


December  1 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


545 


alain  by  Odin.  Of  his  flesh  the  earth  was  formed;  of 
his  blood  or  sweat,  the  sea  ;  of  his  bones,  the  moun- 
tains ;  of  his  hair,  the  trees ;  of  his  skull,  the  heavens ; 
of  his  brains,  the  clouds.  The  dwarfs,  then,  were  at  first 
mere  worms ;  but  they  partook,  by  the  will  of  the  gods, 
of  human  shape  and  understanding,  though  their 
dwellings  were  the  most  rugged  and  inaccessible  rocks 
and  cavec.  Records  of  these  curious  little  beings  are  to 
be  found  in  the  folk-lore  of  all  nations. 


at 


flX    the   Middle  Ages   the   great  cities   and 
towns  of  England,  like  those  of  the  Con- 
tinent of  Europe,  and  indeed  of  most  parts 
of  the  world,  were  girded  about  by  fortified 
walls.     Such  provisions  for  defence  were  indispensable. 
Rebellions,   civil  wars,   and  invasions  were  of  frequent 
occurrence,  and  the  strength  of  a  kingdom,  and  the  very 
stability  of  a  throne,  depended  upon  the  possibility  of 
rapidly  and  effectively  putting  the  great  military  centres 
and  outposts  into  an  efficient  state  of  defence.    Especially 
was  this  the  case  with  fortresses  and  fortified  towns  in 
proximity  to  a  contested  borderland.     Every  student  of 
Border  history  is  aware  of  the  part  played  by  Carlisle 
and  Berwick  a«d  Newcastle  in  the  oft-revived  struggle 
between    England    and    Scotland.      But   this   state    of 
things  has  for  ever  passed  away.    The  great  castles  have 
either  become  the  peaceful  abodes  of  splendid  wealth  or 
have  fallen  into  ruin,  whilst  the  walls  of  the  towns  have 
been  piece  by  piece  removed  to  make  way  for  modern 
extensions   and  im- 
provements.  Of  the 
many  English  towns 
which  were  formerly 
fortified,  only  York, 
Chester,    and    Con- 
way     retain     their 
walls  even  in  a  com- 
paratively   perfect 
state.       In     most 
cases,    only    a    few 
fragments     remain, 
while  in    some  the 
fortifications     have 
entirely      disap- 
peared. 

It  is  not  necessary, 
in  writing  about  the 
walls  of  Newcastle, 
to  recapitulate  the 
history  of  the  found- 
ing of  the  town.  It 
is  sufficient  to  say  WALL  TURRET 

35 


that  the  fortress  to  which  Newcastle  owes  its  name  was 
erected  by  Robert,  Duke  of  Normandy,  in  1080,  for  the 
express  purpose  of  resisting  such  invasions  in  future  as 
that  of  King  Malcolm  which  he  had  then  led  an  army 
into  the  North  to  avenge.  It  ia,  however,  to  William 
Kufus  that  Newcastle  owes  its  foundation,  not  as  a  mili- 
tary outpost,  but  as  a  great  commercial  centre.  Har- 
dinge,  the  metrical  chronicler,  in  recording  the  deeds  of 
Rufus,  tells  us  that 

He  builded  the  New  Castle  upon  Tyne 

The  Scots  to  gainstand  and  to  defend 

And  dwell  therein.    The  people  to  incline 

The  town  to  build,  and  wall  as  did  append, 

He  gave  them  ground  and  gold  full  great  to  spend  ; 

To  build  it  well,  and  wall  it  all  about ; 

And  franchised  them  to  pay  a  free  rent  out. 

This  passage  clearly  refers  to  the  building  of  toe  town, 
and  there  is  evidence  to  show  that  the  works  to  which  it 
relates  dated  from  the  year  1095.  It  must  not  be 
supposed,  however,  that  the  walls  erected  in  the  time 
of  Rufus  occupied  even  the  same  sites  as  those  of  later 
times.  They  may  have  done  so  to  a  very  limited  extent, 
but  it  is  certain  that,  as  the  town  extended,  portions  of 
the  walls  were  rebuilt,  so  as  to  enclose  an  enlarged  area. 
Of  this  process  we  have  one  extremely  interesting  instance 
recorded,  to  which  we  shall  again  refer. 

The  later  lines  of  mural  fortification  were  due  in  the 
main  to  the  Edwardian  period.  Leland,  the  antiquary, 
after  quoting  Hardinge's  account  of  the  erection  of  the 
walls,  adds,  "This  is  clean  false  as  concerning  the  town 
walL"  Leland's  own  account  of  their  origin  has  been 
printed  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle  (see  voL  for  1890,  p.  291). 
But  whilst  his  legend  that  the  capture  of  the  wealthy 
merchant  by  the  Scots  was  the  occasion  of  the  first 


NEAR  ST.  ANDREW'S  CHURCH. 


546 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


/  December 
\      1891. 


walling  of  the  town  must  be  discarded  as  mere  fable,  he  is 
undoubtedly  right  in  ascribing  the  walls,  as  they  existed 
in  his  day,  to  the  three  first  Edwards. 

The  walls  never  quite  encircled  the  town.  Before  the 
Edwardian  fortifications  were  commenced  the  river  side 
of  the  street  known  as  the  Close  seems  to  have  been  so 
completely  occupied  as  to  preclude  the  erection  of  a,  wall 
there.  And  besides  this,  there  could  not  have  been  the 
same  necessity  for  a  mural  defence  there  as  round  other 
parts  of  the  town.  The  Close  could  only  be  attacked 
from  the  river,  and  the  existence  of  the  bridge  was  an 
effectual  barrier  to  the  approach  of  an  enemy  in  that 
direction.  But,  from  the  west  end  of  the  Close,  the  wall 
extended  in  an  unbroken  line  round  the  town,  till  it 
joined  the  north  end  of  Tyne  Bridge.  The  whole  length 
of  the  wall  was  about  eighty  yards  less  than  two  miles,  but 
the  circumference  of  the  enclosed  part  of  the  town  was  a 
little  over  two  miles  and  a  furlong.  The  wall  had  six 
principal  gates ;  but,  besides  these,  there  were  two  or 
three  posterns,  and  between  the  corner  of  Sandhill  and 
the  Sand  Gate  were  several  small  gates  which  had  been 
made  for  the  purpose  of  carrying  merchandise  to  and 
from  the  vessels  lying  in  the  river.  Between  the  gates, 
and  at  irregular  distances,  averaging  116  yards,  were 
towers,  and  between  these  again  were  small  turrets,  built 
upon  the  battlements  of  the  wall.  The  towers  were 
twenty  in  number  ;  and,  according  to  Bourne,  there  were 
generally  two  wall-turrets  between  one  tower  and  the 
next.  On  the  turrets  figures  of  soldiers,  rudely  cut  in 
stone,  were  mounted.  Several  of  these  have  been  pre- 
served, and  may  be  seen  in  the  guard-room  of  the  Old 
Castle. 

Not  one  of  the  gates  of  Newcastle  has  been  allowed 
to  remain,  but  we  possess  drawings  or  engravings  of 
the  whole  of  them,  and  from  these  we  learn  much 
about  their  architectural  character  and  their  military 
importance.  Several  of  the  towers  still  exist,  though  in 
almost  every  instance  they  have  been  greatly  modernised, 
or  entirely  rebuilt.  But  considerable  portions  of  the 
wall  are  yet  standing,  and,  although  we  cannot  but 
regret  that  so  much  has  been  in  many  cases  needlessly 
destroyed,  we  must  be  grateful  for  what  is  left.  These 
fragments  of  the  ancient  fortifications  of  the  town 
enable  us  to  realise  the  character  of  its  military  de- 
fences in  bygone  times  in  a  way  immeasurably  more 
accurate  and  valuable  than  could  be  possible  from 
written  or  printed  records  and  pictures.  We  are 
thankful  for  records  and  pictures,  but  let  us  cling 
tenaciously  to  existing  remains. 

The  first  thing  to  be  noticed  is  the  strength  of  the 
walls  themselves.  Leland  assures  us  that  "the 
strength  and  magnificence  of  the  walling  of  this  town 
far  passeth  all  the  walls  of  the  cities  of  England,  and 
most  of  the  towns  of  Europe."  William  Lithgow, 
the  traveller,  bears  similar  testimony.  He  says : — 
"The  walls  about  the  town  are  both  high  and  strong, 


built  both  within  and  without  with  saxo  quadrate,  and 
mainly  fenced  with  dungeon  towers,  interlarded  also 
with  turrets,  and  along  with  them  a  large  and  defensive 
battlement.  .  .  .  The  walls  here  of  Newcastle  are  a 
great  deal  stronger  than  those  of  York,  and  not  unlike  to 
the  walls  of  Avignon,  but  especially  of  Jerusalem." 

The  height  of  the  wall  is  said  to  have  averaged 
twelve  feet,  while  its  thickness  was  at  least  eight  feet  at 
the  ground  level.  Outside  the  wall  was  a  deep  and  wide 
ditch  or  fosse.  Its  width  was  at  least  twenty-two 
yards.  In  considering  the  defence  which  such  a  structure 
afforded  it  must  be  remembered  that  it  was  built  at  a 
time  when  the  use  of  gunpowder  was  unknown.  The 
only  means  by  which  it  could  be  attacked  were,  mining 
its  foundations,  employing  the  battering  ram  against  it, 
and  scaling  its  front.  It  would  occupy  more  space  than 
we  can  afford  to  describe  the  manner  in  which  these 
systems  of  attack  were  carried  out  or  the  military  engines 
which  were  employed.  The  military  value,  however,  of 
such  fortifications  lay  in  the  fact  that  a  comparatively 
small  garrison  within  could  defy  an  immeasurably  larger 
force  without. 

The  great  purpose  of  the  towers  was  to  enable  the 
garrison  to  assail  the  enemy  who  might  be  attacking  the 
walls  themselves.  The  towers  projected  from  the  face  of 
the  wall, .and  thus  afforded  means  of  lateral  defence, 
while  the  turrets  afforded  protection  to  the  soldiers  who 
were  actually  upon  the  battlements  of  the  wall. 

The  wall  may  be  said  to  have  commenced  on  the  brink 
of  the  river,  a  few  yards  south  of  the  Close  Gate.  Here 
there  was  a  tower.  The  site  of  the  Close  Gate  is  marked 
by  an  inscription  in  the  wall  on  the  north  side  of  the 
street.  Behind  the  houses,  close  to  this  inscription, 
some  shapeless  fragments  cf  the  wall  remain,  but  there  is 
no  trace  of  the  Break  Neck  Stairs  by  which  the  steep 
bank  was  ascended.  On  the  crest  of  the  bank  stood  the 
White  Friar  Tower,  which  derived  its  name  from  its 
proximity  to  the  house  of  the  White  Friars.  Immediately 
beyond  this  point  a  portion  of  the  wall,  with  its  battle- 
ments .still  perfect,  yet  remains.  It  is  one  of  the  best 
preserved  fragments  now  in  existence.  The  masonry  is 
distinctly  of  the  Edwardian  period.  The  next  tower, 
which  stood  on  a  site  now  occupied  by  the  new  railway 
works,  was  the  Denton  or  Neville  Tower,  the  former 
designation  due  to  the  fatnily  who  gave  their  name  to 
Denton  Chare,  and  the  latter  to  the  proximity  of  the 
town  residence  of  the  Nevilles.  At  this  point  the  wall 
took  a  sudden  turn  to  the  west,  and  ran  forward  to  the 
West  Gate,  passing  on  the  way  West  Spital,  Stank, 
Gunner,  and  Pink  Towers,  the  last  of  which  remained, 
though  in  a  modernised  form,  till  Fink  Lane  was  widened 
a  few  years  ago.  With  the  exception  of  the  New  Gate, 
the  West  Gate  was  the  finest  of  the  town  entrances. 
Leland  describes  it  as  a  "mighty  strong  thing  of  four 
wards  and  an  iron  gate."  Tradition  ascribes  its  erection 
to  the  great  Roger  Thornton,  and,  although  there  must 


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have  been  a  gate  at  this  point  long  before  his  time,  as, 
indeed,  is  implied  in  the  legendary  rhyme  : — 

At  the  West  Gate  came  Thornton  in, 

With  a  hap,  and  a  halfpenny,  and  a  lamb  skin, 

yet  the  architecture  of  the  gate  which  was  taken  down 
in  1811  was  certainly  of  his  time. 

Between  West  Gate  and  New  Gate  several  consider- 
able portions  of  the  wall  still  exist.  Tha  most  interest- 
ing part  is  that  which  runs  along  the  back  of  Stowell 
Street,  at  the  west  end  of  which  is  the  Berber  Tower. 
The  outer  front  of  the  tower  forms  a  bastion-like  pro- 
jection from  the  face  of  the  wall.  The  long  stone 
corbels  which  stand  out  from  the  tower  were  intended 
to  carry  a  timber  gallery,  from  which  the  garrison 
could  shower  their  arrows  and  other  missiles  down 
upon  their  assailants.  The  towers  between  West  Gate 
and  New  Gate  were  called  the  Durham,  Berber, 
Morden,  Ever  (from  the  family  of  Eure),  and  Andrew 
Towers.  Then  came  New  Gate,  a  truly  majestic 
portal,  and  the  main  entrance  to  the  town  from  the 
north.  It  had  barbican,  drawbridge,  and  portcullis, 
and  was  certainly  one  of  the  strongest  and  most 
magnificent  gateways  in  England.  Its  architecture 
was  of  various  periods,  but  much  of  it  was  at  least 
as  early  as  the  end  of  the  thirteenth  century. 
Its  name  seems  to  imply  the  previous  existence  of 
a  gateway  on  the  same  site.  There  were  only  two  towers 
between  New  Gate  and  Pilgrim  Street  Gate.  These 
were  named  Bertram  Monboucher  and  Fickett  Towers. 
Pilgrim  Street  Gate  seems  to  have  been  an  Edwardian 
structure,  but  had  been  greatly  modernised.  Then  came 
Carliol  Tower  (named  from  the  local  family  of  Carliol),  re- 
moved a  few  years  ago  to  make  way  for  the  Public  Library 
Buildings,  and  Carliol  Croft  (or  Plummer)  Tower,  which 
still  exists.  This  is  the  first  part  of  the  wall  now  in 
existence  after  we  leave  the  precincts  of  St.  Andrew's 
Churchyard.  Next  came  Austin  Tower,  which  had  its 
name  from  its  nearness  to  the  abode  of  the  Augustinian 
Friars.  No  part  of  it  now  exists.  Of  the  next  tower, 
called  the  Corner  Tower,  a  considerable  portion  remains, 
and  forms  an  important  landmark,  not  only  of  local 
topography,  but  of  local  history.  Formerly  the  town  wall 
ran  southward  from  this  point,  by  Cowgate  and  Broad 
Cbare,  to  the  brink  of  the  river.  The  comparative  width 
of  these  thoroughfares  is  due  to  the  fact  that  they  were 
formerly  partly  occupied  by  the  wall.  But  in  1299  Pan- 
don  was  annexed  to  Newcastle,  and  it  became  necessary 
to  include  it  within  the  walls.  For  this  purpose  the  part 
of  the  wall  which  ran  along  Cowgate  and  Broad  Chare  was 
taken  down,  and  what  is  spoken  of  in  documents  of  that 
period  as  a  new  wall  was  carried  round  Pandon  by  way 
of  Wall  Knoll.  This  accounts  for  the  abrupt  change  in 
the  direction  of  the  wall  at  Corner  Tower,  and  also  for 
the  name  of  that  member  of  the  fortifications.  Wall 
Knoll  or  Carpenters'  Tower  yet  exists,  but  only  a  small 
portion  of  the  wall  itself  (behind  the  warehouses  of 


Messrs.  Monkhouse  and  Brown  and  Messrs.  Angus  and 
Co..  Stockbridge)  now  remains  in  this  neighbourhood. 
Between  Wall  Knoll  Tower  and  the  site  of  the  Sand  Gate 
the  wall  has  been  almost,  though  not  quite,  destroyed. 
A  small  part  of  it  may  be  found  by  the  diligent  seeker  on 
the  east  side  ot  a  short  cul-de-sac  which  leads  from  the 
Quayside  just  west  of  the  Milk  Market.  Sand  Gate  was 
entirely  taken  down  in  1798,  and  the  part  of  the  wall 
between  it  and  Tyne  Bridge  had  made  way  for  the  La'.es 
and  barrels  of  Quayside  commerce  thirty -five  years  before. 
But,  none  the  less,  it  may  be  truly  said  to  still  exist,  for 
its  stones  were  used,  in  part  at  least,  to  build  the  present 
church  of  St.  Ann.*  J.  R.  BOYLE,  F.S.A. 


in  tit* 


pWCASTLE  was  the  scene  of  many  in- 
teresting incidents  in  the  career  of  the 
celebrated  tragedian,  William  Charles 
Macready.  Descriptions  of  some  of  these 
incidents  are  scattered  through  the  diary  and  journals 
of  the  great  actor  himself,  published  in  1875  by 
Messrs.  Macmillan  and  Co.  It  is  from  this  interesting 
work  that  we  propose  to  take  a  few  passages  relating 
to  the  North.  The  elder  Macready,  a  provincial 
manager  of  some  repute,  was  at  different  times  tlie 
lessee  of  theatres  in  Birmingham,  Leicester,  Stafford, 
Manchester,  Newcastle,  and  other  places.  William 
Charles,  who  was  born  in  London  on  March  3,  1793, 
appears  to  have  been  .a  scholar  at  Rugby  when  his 
father  first  entered  upon  the  management  of  the 
Theatre  Royal,  Newcastle.  Owing  to  the  financial 
trouble  which  overtook  the  elder  while  the  younger  was 
still  at  school,  young  Macready  resolved  to  adopt  the 
theatrical  profession,  for  which,  however,  if  we  may 
take  his  own  statements  seriously,  he  never  t-eeins  to 
have  had  much  affection.  While  the  father  was  fight- 
ing with  his  creditors  in  Manchester,  the  son  assumed, 
for  a  short  summer  season,  the  supervision  of  the 
Newcastle  theatre.  This  was  in  1809.  A  year 
later,  William  Charles  appeared  on  his  father's 
boards  at  Birmingham  in  "Romeo  and  Juliet," 
"  the  part  of  Romeo  by  a  young  gentleman, 
being  his  first  appearance  on  any  stage."  Soon  after- 
wards the  "  young  gentleman "  played  leading  char- 
acters in  Newcastle,  becoming  very  speedily  "the 
established  favourite  of  the  Newcastle  audience."  And 
from  this  date  (1810)  down  to  the  end  of  his  career  on 
the  stage,  he  was  a  frequent  visitor  to  Tyneside. 

Writing    of     his    early    experiences    in    Newcastle, 
Macready    puts    down    some    grateful    recollections    of 


*  For  other  views  ot  the  walls  and  gates  of  Newcastle  see  previ- 
ous volumes  of  the  Monthly  Chmmde.  Reference  to  these  may  be 
readily  obtained  by  consulting  the  general  index  to  the  eeriea. 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


/  December 
I      1891. 


three  ladies  of  the  name  of  Hedley.  This  is  what  he 
says  under  date  of  May,  1810 : — 

The  peculiar  situation  in  which  I  had  been  placed  for 
the  greater  part  of  the  year  was  one,  as  I  now  look  back 
upon  it,  that  might  have  determined  my  lot  for.  more 
severe  trials  than  have— I  say  it  thankfully— fallen  to  my 
share.  It  almost  unavoidably  threw  me  into  intimacy 
with  minds  not  capable  of  improving,  nor  likely  much 
to  benefit,  one  so  young  and  impulsive  as  myself,  and  led 
me  into  occasional  dissipation,  which  might  have  induced 
habits  destructive  of  ability  and  reputation.  To  my 
excellent  friends,  the  Misses  Hedley,  three  maiden  sisters, 
of  good  family,  and  almost  oracles  in  the  best  social 
circles  of  Newcastle,  I  owe  my  rescue  from  the  liabilities 
I  was  then  incurring.  They  were  lovers  of  the  theatre  ; 
one  particular  box  was  nightly  reserved  for  them,  which 
they  scarcely  ever  failed  to  occupy  for  some  part  of  the 
evening.  A  little  before  the  close  of  the  season  they 
gave  me  an  invitation  to  take  tea  with  them,  and  took 
advantage  of  the  occasion  to  represent  to  me  that  some  of 
the  leading  people  in  the  place  would  be  ready  to  show 
me  kindness  and  attention  if  they  were  sure  that  I  was 
select  in  my  associates.  They  pointed  out  to  me  the 
evils  and  dangers  of  dissipation  and  low  company  in  the 
career  I  was  about  to  enter  on,  and  induced  me,  by  their 
friendly  and  sensible  expostulations,  to  give  attentive 
consideration  to  a  subject  of  such  consequence  to  young 
people  entering  life.  That  they  became  the  firm  and 
cordial  friends  of  myself  and  my  sisters  to  the  end  of 
their  lives  is  proof  that  their  thoughtful  interposition 
between  me  and  ill-fortune  was  not  without  some  result. 

It  was  during  the  Newcastle  season  of  1812  that 
Macready  first  met  Mrs.  Siddons.  Here  is  his  own 
account  of  his  pleasant  relations  with  that  marvellous 
actress  : — 

Mrs.  Siddons — a  name  that  even  now  excites  in  me 
something  like  a  reverential  feeling — was  on  the  point  of 
concluding  her  engagement  at  Edinburgh  previous  to 
taking  her  leave  of  the  stage  in  London.  Her  way 
lay  through  Newcastle,  and  she  engaged  to  act  there 
two  nights.  On  hearing  this  some  of  tier  friends  in  the 
town— and  she  had  many — wrote  to  her  (as  she  afterwards 
told  my  father)  requesting  she  would  make  Lady  Ran- 
dolph one  of  her  characters,  my  years  and  ardour  suiting 
so  well  the  part  of  Norval.  The  plays  she  fixed  on  were 
"The  Gamester"  and  "  Douglas."  Norval  was  a  favourite 
character  with  me,  but  Beverley  I  had  to  study,  and  with 
the  appalling  information  that  I  was  to  act  it  with  Mrs. 
Siddons  !  With  doubt,  anxiety,  and  trepidation,  I  set 
about  my  work,  but  with  my  accustomed  resolution  to  do 
my  very  best.  The  language  of  the  play  is  prose,  and 
sufficiently  prosaic  ;  but  I  went  to  work  at  it  with  a  de- 
termined though  agitated  spirit,  and  sought  out  in  every 
sentence  the  expressions  that  would  most  clearly  illustrate 
the  varying  emotions  of  the  character.  The  words  of  the 
part  I  was  soon  perfect  in,  but  the  thought  of  standing  by 
the  side  of  this  great  mistress  of  her  art  hung  over  me 
in  terrorem.  After  several  rehearsals,  the  dreaded  day  of 
her  arrival  came,  and  I  was  ordered  by  my  father  to  go 
to  the  Queen's  Head  Hotel  to  rehearse  my  scenes  with 
her.  The  impression  the  first  sight  of  her  made  on  me 
recalled  the  page's  description  of  the  effect  on  him  of 
•Tane  de  Montfort's  appearance  in  Joanna  Baillie's  tragedy 
of  "De  Montfort."  It  was  :— 

So  queenly,  so  commanding,  and  so  noble, 
I  shrunk  at  first  in  awe ;  but  when  she  smiled, 
For  so  she  did  to  see  me  thus  abashed, 
Methought  I  could  have  compassed  sea  and  land 
To  do  her  bidding. 

The  words  might  have  been  written  for  this  interview, 
for  my  nervousness  must  have  been  apparent  to  her  on 
my  introduction,  and  in  her  grand,  but  good-natured 
manner  she  received  me  saying,  "  I  hope,  Mr.  Macseady, 
you  have  brought  some  hartshorn  and  water  with  you, 
as  I  am  told  you  are  terribly  frightened  at  me,"  and  she 
made  some  remarks  about  my  being  a  very  young 
husband.  Her  daughter,  Miss  Cecilia  Siddons,  went 


smiling  out  of  the  room,  and  left  us  to  the  business  of  the 
morning.  Her  instructions  were  vividly  impressed  on 
my  memory,  and  I  took  my  leave  with  fear  and  trembling 
to  steady  my  nerves  for  the  coming  night.  The  audience 
was  as  usual  encouraging,  and  my  first  scene  passed  with 
applause ;  but  in  the  next — my  first  with  Mrs.  Beverley — 
my  fear  overcame  me  to  that  degree  that  for  a  minute 
my  presence  of  mind  forsook  me,  my  memory  seemed 
to  have  gone,  and  I  stood  bewildered.  She  kindly 
whispered  the  word  to  me  (which  I  never  could 
take  from  the  prompter),  and  the  scene  pro- 
ceeded. On  that  evening  I  was  engaged  to  a  ball, 
"where  all  the  beauties,"  not  of  Verona,  but  of  New- 
castle, were  to  meet.  Mrs.  Siddons,  after  the  play,  sent 
to  me  to  say,  when  I  was  dressed,  she  would  be  glad  to 
see  me  in  her  room.  On  going  in,  she  "wished,"  she 
said,  "  to  give  me  a  few  words  of  advice  before  taking 
leave  of  me."  "  You  are  in  the  right  way,"  she  said,  "  but 
remember  what  I  say :  study,  study,  study,  and  do  not 
marry  until  you  are  thirty.  I  remember  what  it  was  to 
be  obliged  to  study  at  your  age  with  a  young  family  about 
me.  Beware  of  that.  Keep  your  mind  on  your  art,  do 
not  remit  your  study,  and  you  are  certain  to  succeed.  I 
know  you  are  expected  at  a  ball  to-night,  BO  I  will  not 
detain  you ;  but  do  not  forget  my  words.  Study  well, 
and  God  bless  you."  Her  words  lived  with  me,  and  often, 
in  moments  of  despondency,  have  come  to  cheer  me.  Her 
acting  was  a  revelation  which  ever  had  its  influence  on  me 
in  the  study  of  my  art.  Ease,  grace,  untiring  energy 
through  all  the  variations  of  human  passion,  blended  into 
that  grand  and  massive  style.  On  first  witnessing  her 
wonderful  impersonations,  I  may  say  with  the  poet — 

Then  felt  I  like  some  watcher  of  the  skies 
When  a  new  planet  swims  into  his  ken. 

An  irritating  occurrence  happened  to  Macready  in 
Newcastle  on  the  occasion  of  his  benefit  in  1813,  when  he 
was  announced  to  play  the  part  of  Marc  Antony.  It  is 
thus  described  by  himself  : — 

The  partiality  that  was  invariably  manifested  towards 
me  in  Newcastle,  where  I  was  to  mv  latest  appearance 
spoken  of  as  William  Macready,  or  Mr.  William,  never 
failed  to  display  itself  on  the  occasion  of  my  "benefit 
nights."  Every  place  in  the  boxes  had  been  taken  some 
days  before,  and  from  the  demand  for  tickets,  an  over- 
flowing house  was,  as  usual,  looked  for.  But  on  the  morn- 
ing of  the  day,  the  box-keeper,  with  a  very  rueful 
countenance,  came  up  to  our  lodgings,  some  distance  from 
the  theatre,  to  inform  my  father  that  in  the  night  there 
had  been  affixed  on  the  box  entrance  door  a  paper  with 
dogfrrel  rhymes  to  the  effect  that  I  had  "  shame- 
fully misused  and  even  kicked  "  a  Miss  Sulivan, 
a  very  pretty  girl,  an  actress  in  the  theatre, 
who  was  that  night  to  perform  Cleopatra.  Al- 
though it  was  not  an  infrequent  practice  of  country 
actresses  to  endeavour  to  advance  their  interests  by 
representing  themselves  as  ill-used  by  the  manager,  and 
creating  a  party  feeling  against  him,  I  think  Miss  Suli- 
van was  perfectly  innocent  of  any  participation  in  this 
attempt  to  damage  me  in  public  opinion.  My  atten- 
tions at  that  time  were  addressed  more  pointedly  to 
another  frequenter  of  the  green-room  than  to  her,  and 
this  could  have  been  the  only  ground  of  dissatisfaction, 
if  any  existed,  for  the  "manager's  son"  was  of  no  little 
consideration  in  the  limits  of  a  green-room  circle.  The 
paper  had  attracted  crowds  before  it  had  been  removed, 
and  the  excitement  was  as  great  in  the  town  as  if  the 
theatre  had  been  blown  up,  but  the  general  feeling  was 
one  of  indignation  at  the  calumny  and  the  dastardly 
means  adopted  to  circulate  it.  When  informed  of  it,  I 
determined  not  to  hold  conversation  of  any  kind  nor  to 
exchange  one  word  with  Miss  Sulivan  until  I  appeared 
with  her  on  the  stage  at  night.  Friends,  and  persons  not 
known  before,  thronged  to  the  box  office  in  the  morning 
to  express  their  abhorrence  of  this  infamous  libel,  and 
many  stopped  me  in  the  street  to  testify  the  friendly  sen- 
timent towards  me  that  pervaded  the  town  on  the  subject. 
So  monstrous  an  accusation,  and  its  base  intention,  natur- 
ally agitated  me  ;  but,  in  the  consciousness  of  freedom 


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549 


from  all  violation  of  gentlemanlike  deportment  toward 
the  actresses,  my  mind  was  clear  and  resolved  on  tl>« 
course  to  pursue.  The  night  came  ;  "every  hole  and 
corner,"  to  use  the  common  phrase,  was  filled  long  before 
the  curtain  rose.  Upon  my  entrance  with  Cleopatra 
(Miss  Sulivan)  in  my  hand,  the  applause  and  shouting 
were  deafening.  When  silence  was  obtained,  I  went  for- 
ward, and,  addressing  the  audience,  observed  that,  in- 
debted to  them  as  I  was  for  many  proofs  -.if  their  favour,  I 
was  more  obliged  to  them  for  the  confidence  in  me 
they  showed  that  night  than  for  all  their  pre- 
vious indulgence ;  and,  alluding  to  "  the  paper,  I 
stated  that  I  had  designedly  not  spoken  to  Miss 
Sulivan  since  I  had  heard  of  it,  but  that  I  would 
now  request  her  to  answer  before  them  some  questions. 
"Have  I  ever  been  guilty  of  any  injustice  of  any  kind  to 
you  since  you  have  been  in  the  theatre  ?"  Her  answer, 
"  No,  sir,  was  received  with  shouts.  "  Have  I  ever  be- 
haved to  you  in  an  ungentlemanlike  manner?"  "No, 
sir."  Loud  shouts  repeated.  "  It  is  unnecessary  to  ask, 
but  to  satisfy  the  writer  of  the  anonymous  libel,  have  I 
ever  kicked  you?"  Her  answer  of  "Oh,  no,  sir, "was 
given  amid  the  hearty  acclamations  and  laughter  of  the  ex- 
cited crowds  of  box,  pit.  and  gallery  ;  and  the  play  pro- 
ceeded, but  with  little  effect,  for  Antony,  the  voluptuary 
and  doting  spoiled  child  of  fortune,  was  not  within  the 
compass  of  a  tyro,  as  I  then  was.  This  was  the  first  at- 
tempt I  had  to  encounter  of  this  sort  of  stabbing  in  the 
dark.  I  lament  to  add  I  became  more  familiarised  to  it 
as  my  experience  extended.  The  object  of  my  assailant 
was  nothing  less  than  my  ruin.  In  one  instance  my  life 
was  aimed  at,  but  that  was  not  in  England. 

The  16th  of  December,  1814,  was  rendered  memorable 
to  Macready  by  a  fearful  storm  and  accident  that  hap- 
pened on  that  day.  The  Macready  family — father,  son, 
and  two  daughters — occupied  a  suite  of  rooms  on  the 
first  floor  of  a  house  in  Pilgrim  Street,  next  door  to  the 
Queeu's  Head  Hotel,  now  the  Liberal  Club.  What  hap- 
pened is  thus  described  by  the  great  tragedian  : — 

One  afternoon — it  was  a  Saturday— my  elder  sister  had 
retired  to  her  bedroom  to  lie  down  for  relief  from  a  dis 
tracting  headache.  My  father  and  self  were  seated  after 
dinner  at  table,  writing  letters.  The  streets  were  empty, 
fora  storm  such  as  I  have  rarely  seen  was  tearing  through 
them  with  hurricane  violence.  With  a  bright  fire  in  the 
grate  and  a  decanter  of  port  wine  before  us,  we 
might  well  have  supposed  ourselves  secure  from 
any  inconveniences  of  tempest,  though  the  pavement 
was  actually  flooded  with  the  torrents  pouring  down, 
and  tiles  and  slates  were  hurled  through  the  air  by 
the  fury  of  the  gale.  A  twofold  evidence  was  this  day 
given  of  our  lives'  uncertainty.  A  tremendous  crash  that 
shook  the  whole  house  as  if  it  were  tumbling  in  ruin, 
startled  us  from  our  seats ;  the  room  was  instantly  filled 
with  dust  and  smoke,  out  of  which  we  lost  no  time  in  es- 
caping. I  rushed  into  my  sister's  room,  and,  lifting  her 
from  her  bed,  hurried  her  downstairs  into  the  hall  passage, 
where  all  the  inmates  of  the  house,  servants,  &c.,  pale 
and  out  of  breath,  were  assembled  in  fearful  consterna- 
tion. Hurried  questions  were  passed  :  "What  is  it?" 
"Arewesafe?"  "  The  roof  has  given  way!"  "Areall 
here?"  At  once  the  mistress  of  the  house  shrieked  out 
"  My  bairns !  my  bairns  !  "  and  darted  with  me  up  the 
stairs  to  the  room  above,  that  in  which  my  father  and  I  had 
been  sitting.  We  flung  open  the  door  ;  the  chimney  had 
fallen  ic,  breaking  down  the  roof,  crushing  into  the  room 
below  one  whole  side  of  the  flooring  of  the  attic, 
and  dividing  the  room  into  two  triangular  spaces  ; 
in  the  one  nearest  the  door  was  a  large  old 
mahogany  table  with  two  flaps  reaching  nearly  to 
the  ground.  Beneath  the  table,  in  the  midst  of  all 
the  wreck  and  rubbish,  were  the  two  children.  The 
innocent  little  creatures,  ignorant  of  the  danger  they  had 
escaped,  were  playing  together.  Their  mother  seized  one 
and  I  the  other,  and  with  hearts  full  we  carried  them 
down  to  the  lower  storey.  I  can  never  forget  the  emotion 
of  that  poor  mother.  Some  friendly  neighbours  accom- 


modated our  unhoused  hosts  for  the  night,  and  we  took 
refuge  in  the  hotel  next  door  until  we  could  find  a  homn 
in  more  private  apartments. 

The  elder  Macready  appears  to  have  been  a  gentleman 
of  somewhat  wayward  spirit,  if  we  may  judge  from  u:i 
adventure  at  Berwick  in  1814  which  his  son  records  :— 

I  went  to  Berwick,  where,  to  my  dismay,  I  found  the 
theatre  in  the  iiin  yard  and  up  a  very  long  flight  of  steps. 
The  upper  part  of  an  old  malt-house  had  been  con- 
verted into  the  temple  of  the  drama,  and,  saving  the 
awkwardness  of  the  approach,  had  been  fashioned 
into  a  very  respectable  one.  Here  I  acted  some 
of  my  principal  characters  to  very  good  audiences,  and 
ended  the  season  with  very  satisfactory  results.  It  was 
in  this  season  that  a  general  illumination  had  been 
ordered  for  the  triumph  of  the  allies  over  Napoleon.  To 
my  surprise,  my  father  gave  directions  for  a  performance 
on  that  evening.  It  was  in  vain  that  I  reasoned  witli 
him,  stating  my  conviction  that  there  would  not  be  one 
person  present.  He  was  pertinacious  in  his  resolution, 
but  I  could  not  believe  he  would  persist  until  I  saw  tlio 
play  bills  advertising  "  Laugh  when  You  Can  "  (the  title 
a  satire  on  the  proceeding)  and  "The  Poor  Soldier."  My 
father  took  the  part  of  Gossamer.  The  players  could 
hardly  be  persuaded  that  he  was  in  earnest;  but  the  night) 
arrived,  and  they  were  obliged  to  dress  for  their  parts. 
At  seven  o'clock  the  prompter  went  to  mv  father's 
dressing-room,  knocked,  and  inquired,  "Sir,  shall  I  ring 
in  the  music?  There  is  no  one  in  the  house."  "Certainly, 
sir,  ring  in  the  music,"  was  his  answer.  The  mus'io 
was  rung,  the  musicians  went  into  the  orchestra,  and 
began  to  play.  I  went  into  my  father's  room  and  in- 
formed him  that  there  were  two  boys  in  the  gallery  and 
one  man  in  the  pit,  and  I  would  go  into  the  boxes  that 
there  might  be  an  appearance  in  all.  Accordingly,  I  took 
my  place  in  the  centre  box,  and,  with  difficulty  preserving, 
a  demure  countenance,  saw  my  father  very  gravely,  and 
indeed  sternly,  begin  the  part  of  the  laughter-loving 
Gossamer,  indignant  with  the  performers,  who  had  diffi- 
culty in  restraining  their  disposition  to  make  a  joke  of 
the  whole  affair.  A  scene  or  two  was  quite  sufficient, 
and  I  left  the  remaining  three-quarters  of  the  audience  tu 
their  amusement,  preferring  a  walk  round  the  walls  of 
"our  good  town  "  on  a  lovely  summer  evening,  until  the 
inhabitants  should  begin  to  light  up.  About  nine  o'clock 
I  thought  I  would  look  in  again  to  see  whether  the  farce 
was  really  going  on.  The  play  had  just  concluded,  and  the 
pit  audience  went  out.  The  two  boys  remained  in  the 
gallery,  evidently  tired  out  with  the  dulness  of  their 
evening.  But  when  the  musicians  reappeared  in  the 
orchestra,  and  began  the  overture  of  the  after  piece,  it 
seemed  as  if  their  power  of  endurance  was  exhausted, 
and,  leaning  over  ths  gallery  balustrade,  one  of  them, 
with  a  violent  gesture  of  his  own,  called  out,  "  Oh  !  dang 
it,  give  over,"  and  both  walked  out,  leaving  the  players  to 
undress  themselves,  and  go  out  in  their  own  clothes  to 
see  the  illuminations. 

A  few  further  fragmentary  passages  from  Macready's 
journal,  written  long  after  his  early  triumphs  on  the 
stacre,  introduce  us  to  some  of  the  people  with  whom  he 
was  on  familiar  terms  in  Newcastle  and  the  neighbour- 
hood : — 

Tynemouth,  March  28,  1841.— Intended  to  post  from 
Xorthallerton  to  South  Shields,  and  cross  the  ferry  to 
Tynemouth,  but  stopped  and  turned  the  post-boy,  and 
made  him  go  to  Newcastle,  from  thence  to  take  the 
railway.  Was  half  an  hour  before  the  train  started  ; 
lunched,  and  wrote  a  note  for  Miss  Martinean."  Saw 
Hedley  Vicars,  who  called,  and  received  a  note  from  him. 
Went  by  railway  to  North  Shields.  Walked  to  Tyne- 
mouth, and  inquired  at  the  post  office  for  Miss  Martineau's 
address ;  called  on  her,  sending  up  my  note.  She  wan 


*  See  3Ionthly  Chronicle,  1887,  p.  414. 


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very  glad  to  see  me.  We  talked  over  many  things  and 
^•ersons.  She  is  a  heroine,  or,  to  speak  more  truly,  her 
fine  sense  and  her  lofty  principles,  with  the  sincerest 
religion,  give  her  &  fortitude  that  is  noble  to  the  best 
height  of  heroism. 

Newcastle,  March  29.— Mr.  Ternan  called,  and  I  walked 
with  him  to  the  theatre,  where  I  rehearsed  "Macbeth," 
rehearsed  it  well,  so  well  that  I  felt  myself  not  quite  hors 
<le  la  tragedie.  1  feared  I  should  not  act  it  so  well. 
Acted  Macbeth  with  all  the  spirit  I  could  press  into  it. 
Considering  my  rust,  not  having  acted  it  since  1839.  I 
did  not  make  so  bad  an  effort.  Was  called  for,  and  very 
cordially  greeted. 

March  30. — Peregrine  Ellison  called  twice  upon  me, 
»n<l  walked  with  me  up  to  Hedley  Vicars,  showing  me 
the  New  Exchange  Room  by  the  way.  He  was  most  kind. 
There  is,  however,  a  melancholy  at  my  heart,  which  often 
rises  to  my  eyes,  in  thinking  of  and  feeling  these  marks 
of  kindness  and  respect,  these  tributes  to  the  feelings  cf 
younger  and  blither  days,  which  I  receive  from  the 
remaining  individuals  of  families  that  once  took  a 
friendly  interest  in  me. 

March  31.— Peregrine  Ellison  called,  and  walked  with 
me  over  the  new  streets,  pointing  out  to  me  the  old  map 
by  sundry  relics,  such  as  the  school  where  Lord  Eldon 
was  brought  up.  the  Forth,  Waldie's  house,  &c.  The 
Market,  the  Philosophical  Instiution — open  to  everybody 
— (bravissimo  !) — and  the  general  appearance  interested 
and  pleased  me  very  much ;  but  I  was  sorry,  too,  to  see 
the  old  streets,  which  used  to  look  so  handsome  and  lively, 
neglected,  squalid,  and  forsaken. 

Another  reminiscence  of  Macready's  connection  with 
Newcastle  may  be  quoted  from  a  series  of  papers  which 
Mr.  Alfred  Davis,  son  of  the  late  Mr.  E.  D.  Davis,  lessee 
of  the  Theatre  Royal,  contributed  to  the  Newcastle  Weekly 
Chronicle  a  few  months  ago.  The  theatre  was  to  open  for 
the  winter  season  of  1850,  when  Mr.  Macready  was 
announced  to  appear  for  a  short  engagement.  Mr. 
Davis's  recollections  of  the  great  actor  are  humorously 
set  down  in  the  following  passage  : — 

I  had  never  met  this  gentleman,  but  had  been  duly 
cautioned  against  him  as  being  haughty,  supercilious, 
tyrannical,  and  overbearing  to  a  terrible  degree.  "  All 
right,"  said  I;  "I'm  on  my  guard."  I  had  to  play 
Laertes  to  his  Hamlet,  and  of  course  we  did  not  meet  till 
ihe  fifth  act.  In  the  fencing  scene  Mr.  Macready  of 
i  ourse  told  me  what  passes  he  wished  to  have  made.  "In 
the  first  bout,"  said  he,  "you  will  please  do  so-and-so." 
I  bowed,  and  did  so-and-so.  "  In  the  second  encounter, 
kindly  make  such-and-such  pasfes."  I  bowed,  and  made 
such-and-such.  "For  the  third  sally,  you  will  be  good 
enough  to,"  &c.,  &c.  I  bowed,  and  duly  etceteraed.  ''Sup 
pose  we  try  the  three  encounters  again?"  I  bowed,  and 
:>gained.  After  the  rehearsal — "Will  you  kindly  try  the 
encounters  once  more?"  I  bowed,  and  once  mored— not 
liaviug  spoken  a  word.  He  looked  at  me  rather  inquir- 
ingly, said  "thank  you,"  and  we  parted. 

At  night,  just  before  the  fifth  act,  a  valet  addressed 
me,  "  Mr.  Macready  will  feel  obliged  if  you  will  come  to 
his  dressing-room."  Of  course  I  went.  "  Will  you  oblige 
me  by  once  more  running  through  the  three  encounters?  " 
I  bowed,  took  a  foil  from  the  valet,  and  went  seriatim 
through  the  business.  "  Thank  you— quite  right ! '' 
Bow  ;  door  opened  by  valet ;  exit. 

Play  over,  Mr.  Macready  said,  "  I  am  much  obliged  to 
you,  s,ir,  for  your  very  careful  attentien."  I  bowed,  and 
went  to  iny  room.  After  the  play,  my  father  took 
Macready  the  night's  returns.  "Tne  gentleman  who 
played  Laertes — your  son,  is  he  not?"  "Yes.  Mr. 
Macready."  "Er — he  has  some  talent — I  think— but — 
«?r — is  he  not — er — rather  conceited  ?  " 

However,  when  I  got  to  the  theatre  next  day,  Mr. 
Macready  spotted  me  at  the  wings,  and,  beckoning  me 
to  him,  shook  hands  very  cordially  with  me,  inquired 
why  I  had  taken  to  such  an  unsatisfactory  profession  as 
the  stage,  evinced  great  interest  in  my  future,  gave  me 


orood  readings  of  what  I  was  going  to  play,  and,  making 
himself  as  thoroughly  pleasant  as  he  well  knew  how. 
bound  me  to  him  once  and  for  always  as  a  devoted 
admirer  and  disciple. 

I  have  seen  him  very  hard  and  stern  with  others,  but 
only  in  self-defence.  He  was  never  aggressive,  as  far  as 
my  experience  goes,  and  I  met  him  very  often  after- 
wards. His  face  was  naturally  of  a  stern  cast,  with  a 
hard  grey  eye,  but  such  an  eye  !  As  he  talked  with  me, 
I  have  seen  it  gradually  darken  to  black,  and  as  he 
warmed  it  seemed  to  blaze  ;  while  his  mouth  was  capable 
of  such  a  rare  smile,  that  I  used  to  think  it  would  be  a 
very  stony-hearted  female  who  could  resist  him  should  he 
think  it  worth  his  while  to  plead.  Undoubtedly  a  great 
actor.  In  Lear,  Wolsey,  lago,  Richelieu,  and  many 
other  parts  I  deem  him  unapproached— or  unapproach- 
able. 


ot  <9ttn-fcuvw. 


flHERE  appears  to  be  as  much  doubt  con 
cerning  the  exact  position  of  the  Battle- 
field, at  Otterburn,  as  there  is  with  respect 
to  the  date  and  details  of  the  tight.  Frois- 
sart  has  assured  us— on  the  authority  of  men  belonging 
to  the  victorious  party  — that  the  struggle  occurred 
between  Newcastle  and  the  ban&s  of  the  Otter,  and 
that  the  rear  of  the  Scottish  force  was  defended  by  a 
tract  of  marshland.  This  view  is  sustained  by  other 
authorities,  as  well  as  by  the  marking  in  Speed's  map 
of  Northumberland.  It  is  therein  clearly  indicated 
that  the  Battle  of  Otterburn  was  fought  on  the 
east  side  of  the  stream,  in  the  Davysbiel 
district,  and  at  only  a  short  distance  from  the 
ancient  trackway  from  Newcastle,  through  Elsdon, 
into  Scotland.  If  it  was  so  fought,  and  the  retreat 
extended  as  far  as  is  generally  supposed,  it  would 
be  fair  to  assume  that  the  camp  occupied  by  the  Scots 
was  at  Fawdon,  and  that  the  thousand  skulls  subse- 
quently unearthed  at  Elsdon  may  have  belonged  to  the 
victims  of  the  carnage.  As  to  the  site,  at  least,  such  was 
the  opinion  of  Mr.  Robert  Ellis,  a  Newcastle  solicitor, 
who,  after  changing  his  residence  to  Girsonsfield,  had 
many  opportunities  for  weighing  the  whole  of  the 
probabilities.  In  a  letter  to  Walter  Scott,  dated  1812,  he 
gave  many  reasons  for  the  faith  that  possessed  him,  and, 
after  a  personal  inspection  by  the  author  of  "Rokeby," 
his  views  were  unhesitatingly  accepted. 

But,  though  the  evidence  in  favour  of  Fawdon 
seems  fairly  strong,  it  was  not  sufficiently  so  to  satisfy 
Mr.  Robert  White.  He  was  long  a  resident  in  the 
locality,  knew  every  foot  of  the  ground,  and  enjoyed  the 
friendship  of  Mr.  Ellis.  Though  in  accord  on  all  other 
subjects,  the  two  gentlemen  disagreed  about  the  battle. 
In  some  respects,  indeed,  Mr.  White  was  rather  too  dog- 
matic, for  he  not  only  asserted  that  the  fray  began  in 
the  camp  of  the  Scots,  at  Greenchesters,  but  that 
the  main  struggle  took  place  and  terminated  at  Town- 
head.  His  arguments  are  far  from  conclusive  on  either 


December! 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


551 


point — being  largely  based  on  conjecture.  If,  however, 
we  glance  at  the  present  state  of  the  ground, 
as  he  has  done,  and  ignore  the  changes  that  500 
years  have  wrought,  there  can  be  little  doubt  that  the 
westerly  site  could  be  more  easily  defended  than  its 
neighbour  en  the  other  side  of  the  burn.  This  is  an  ad- 


The  "Battle  Stone,"  as  shown  in  our  sketch,  was 
nothing  more  than  a  roughly  carved  boulder  that 
stood — or  rather  lay  in  an  oblique  direction — in  a  socket 
considerably  too  large  for  it.  Whether  this  block, 
indicated  on  Armstrong's  map  in  1769,  was  the  successor 
of  some  previous  erection,  it  is  impossible  to  say  with 


vantage  which  the  Soots  were  not  likely  to  overlook. 
They  had  much  booty  to  protect,  a  dashing  foe  to  engage, 
and  they  were  certain  to  pitch  on  the  stronghold  which 
best  supplied  the  double  requirements  of  a  shelter  and  an 
outlook.  The  camp,  of  course,  was  ready  to  their  hands. 
Like  many  others  in  the  locality,  it  had  done  duty  in 
British  or  Saxon  days  ;  and  as  it  was  found  by  the  Scots, 
or  as  we  see  it  now,  we  have  an  earthwork  that  was  well 
calculated  to  answer  the  purpose  for  which  it  was 
originally  designed.  It  not  only  stands  at  the  end 
of  a  promontory,  but  commands  a  good  stretch  of 
country  to  the  south-east — the  direction  whence 
the  approach  of  Douglas's  foe  might  reasonably 
be  expected.  A  weakness  to  the  north  was  guarded 
against  by  an  additional  line  of  entrenchments ;  while 
the  entrance  was  further  strengthened  by  a  bulwark  of 
stakes  and  brushwood.  To  the  south-west,  however, 
there  was  a  natural  barrier  formed  by  a  dense  growth  of 
birch,  cedar,  hazel,  and  other  trees. 

But,  in  addition  to  the  situation  and  character  of  the 
camp,  Mr.  White  is  helped  to  a  judgment  by  the  position 
of  certain  memorial  stones.  When  the  first  of  them  was 
erected  it  would  be  difficult  to  say ;  but  that  one  was 
standing  in  the  early  part  of  last  century  is  undoubted. 


certainty  ;  but  all  the  probabilities  teem  to  point  to  such 
a  conclusion.  In  1777,  however,  the  Battle  Stone  was 
removed.  A  new  turnpike  was  then  in  course  of  con- 
struction by  the  banks  of  the  river  Rede,  and  Mr.  Henry 
Ellison,  the  owner  of  the  property,  was  anxious  that  the 


^y      <AV*V  ^"'BH&i  <3 

§r     «__i     *'  •  .4 

ffj1  V   ^'"o. 


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/December 
I     1891. 


Otterburn  trophy  should  be  reared  in  a  more  conspicuous 
place.  He  accordingly  took  down  the  old  memento,  and 
decided  that  a  new  one  should  stand  180  yards  nearer 


the  highway.  Though  the  idea  was  commendable 
enough,  it  was  carried  out  with  a  somewhat  niggard 
hand.  At  the  top  of  a  circular  mound  of  rough 
masonry,  five  feet  in  height,  was  placed  the 
ancient  socket,  and  springing  from  this,  in  two  pieces, 
was  a  tapering  shaft  of  something  like  9£  feet  in  height. 
About  this  "cross,"  as  about  so  many  other  phases  of 
the  Otterburn  Battle,  there  is  doubt  and  uncertainty. 
If  you  turn  to  Hodgson's  history,  you  will  find  that  the 
shaft  of  this  new  trophy  was  got  from  Davyshiel  Crags, 
and  that  the  parish  clerk  of  Whelpington  was  one  of 


the  men  who  helped  to  put  it  up.  But  if  Mr.  Robert 
White  is  to  be  credited  on  the  point,  the  lower  part  of 
the  upright  on  "Percy's  Cross"  is  composed  of  an  old 
architrave,  that  has,  at  some  time,  been  removed  from 
the  kitchen  fireplace  at  Otterburn  Hall.  How  it  got 
into  its  present  position  nobody  knows.  When,  how- 
ever, the  circumstance  was  brought  to  the  attention 


of  Mr.  Hodgson,  he  made  a  suggestion  that  may 
not  unlikely  be  near  the  truth — namely,  that  the 
parish  clerk  must  have  been  mistaken  about  the  use 
to  which  the  Davyshiel  stone  was  put;  or  else  that 
some  later  occupant  of  the  hall  must  have  appropriated 


December  \ 
1891.       f 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


553 


the  new  column  for  his  cooking  apparatus,  and  re- 
placed it  by  a  discarded  piece  of  stonework  from  above 
the  kitchen  grate.  Let  us  hope,  at  all  events,  that  the 
exchange  was  made  before  the  Davyshiel  stone  was 
reared  on  the  battlefield,  because,  on  any  other  supposi- 
tion, the  transaction  might  almost  be  compared  to  the 
desecration  of  a  graveyard. 

Though  the  present  village  of  Otterburn  bears  no 
resemblance  to  the  hamlet  that  occupied  its  site  in 
1388— the  supposed  date  of  the  battle— our  sketch 
of  the  locality  can  hardly  fail  to  be  of  general 
interest.  In  the  scene,  near  the  bridge,  we  have  a  view 
that  is  at  once  a  tribute  to  the  ability  of  the  artist  as 
well  as  to  the  picturesque  beauty  of  a  Border  landscape. 
The  place  now  abounds  with  comfort,  happiness,  and 
prosperity.  In  the  olden  time,  it  was  occupied  by  hovels, 
in  which  there  were  neither  glass  for  the  windows,  grates 
for  the  fires,  nor  chimneys  for  the  smoke.  There  was  no 
"  inside  gear"  to  speak  of— such,  for  example,  as  beds  or 
furniture— as  all  the  wealth  of  the  settlers  was  in  cattle 
that  could  be  easily  driven  away  on  the  first  sign  of  the 
raiders.  This  is  very  clearly  shown  in  the  "last  woll  and 
testyment"  of  Clement  Reyde,  made  in  1582 ;  for, 
although  his  stock  comprised  no  fewer  than  24  "  oxson, 
ky,  stotys,  and  young  novt's,"  his  household  gods  were 
valued  at  only  ten  shillings. 

WILLIAM  LONGSTAFK. 


Butrtrmt 


river  Duddon  runs  southward  on  the 
boundary  between  Cumberland  and  Lanca- 
shire  to  the  Irish  Sea.  Rising  in  the  mountain 

known  as  Wrynose,  situate  on  the  edge  of  the  group  of 

Scawfell  heights,  it  flows  some  dozen  miles  as  a  beck  or 

stream  ;    but  at  Broughton  it  ex- 

pands into  an  estuary  some  nine 

miles  in  length  and  about  a  couple 

of  miles  wide,  though  only  covered 

with   water    at   high    tide.      The 

scenery  of  the  valley  of  the  Duddon 

is    highly   picturesque.      Around 

the  head  waters  the  vale  is   bare 

and   wild  ;    at  Cockley  Beck   the 

landscape    is    harsh   and   craggy  ; 

but  soon  we  reach  the  pastoral  glen 

where  the  stream's  course  is  flanked 

by     meadow,     and     occasionally 

narrowed  by  bulwarks  of  natural 

rock.      Near  the  hamlet  of  Seath- 

waite  (where  a  century  ago  dwelt 

in  patriarchal  simplicity  the  Rev. 

Robert  Walker,  the    "  Wonderful 

Walker,  "  whose  character  has  been 

described    in  immortal    lines    by 


Wordsworth),  theDuddon  is  joined  by  the  stream  that  flows 
from  Seathwaite  Tarn.  In  this  locality  the  finest  scenery 
of  the  Duddon  is  to  be  seen.  One  of  the  moat  striking 
combinations  of  river,  rock,  and  mountain  is  near  the 
gorge  through  which  the  Duddon  makes  its  way  into 
Dunnerdale,  as  the  lower  part  of  the  vale  is  called.  Here 
is  Wordsworth's  description  of  the  scene  : — 

From  this  deep  chasm,  where  quivering  sunbeams  play 

Upon  its  loftiest  crags,  mine  eyes  behold 

A  gloomy  niche,  capacious,  blank,  and  cold ; 

A  concave  free  from  shrubs  and  mosses  gray ; 

In  semblance  fresh,  as  if,  with  dire  affray, 

Some  statue,  placed  amid  these  regions  old 

For  tutelary  service,  thence  had  rolled 

Startling  the  flight  of  timid  yesterday. 

Our  drawing,  (reproduced  from  a  sketch  by  Mr.  Arthur 
Tucker)  shows  the  upper  portion  of  the  Duddon  Valley. 


antt  Cftalera  tit  tfte 


ii. 

|  HE  first  intimation  in  the  Newcastle  Chronicle 
of  the  return  of  cholera  after  its  disappear- 
ance in  1832  was  under  date  of  26th  January, 
1849,  when  a  statement  appeared  to  the 
effect  that  in  Newcastle  up  to  that  time  there  had  been  19 
deaths  since  the  beginning  of  the  year.  In  August 
Barnard  Castle  was  stricken,  and  during  the  prevalence 
of  the  disease  146  persons  died.  In  North  Shields  the 
deaths  numbered  137  in  a  single  week—  altogether  that 
year  the  two  towns  at  the  mouth  of  the  Tyne  lost  1,174 
persons  by  cholera.  Sunderland  lost  435  ;  Newcastle,  414  ; 
Durham,  232  ;  Alnwicb,  142  ;  Hartlepool,  161.  The  total 
for  the  county  of  Durham  was  2,022,  and  for  Northumber- 
land 1,680.  Gateshead  appears  to  have  suffered,  but  not 


VALLEY   OF  THE  DUDDON. 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  December 


BO  severely  as  on  the  first  visit.  The  story  of  its  sufferings 
as  told  in  Mr.  Clephan's  pamphlet,  previously  quoted,  is 
both  affecting  and  instructive  :— 

On  Thursday,  the  4th  of  January,  1849,  a  tramp, 
said  to  be  from  Edinburgh,  arrived  at  Gateshead,  and 
tarried  at  Williams's  lodging-house,  Pipewellgate,  then 
containing  24  beds,  with  two  persons  to  each  bed. 
The  stranger  manifested  symptoms  of  diarrhoea,  and 
Williams  himself  was  subsequently  attacked.  Both  died 
on  the  8th.  On  the  morning  of  the  9th,  when  Dr.  Barkus, 
then  medical  officer,  called  at  the  lodging-house  at  five 
o'clock,  he  found  the  two  men  dead.  A  third  person  was 
ill  in  the  house,  but  the  fact  was  not  named  to  the  doctor ; 
and  by  eight  o'clock  the  same  morning  there  was  a  third 
death.  Dr.  Barkus's  recollection  of  the  matter  is,  that 
the  stranger  was  his  first  patient,  though  Williams  was  the 
first  who  died.  The  disease  spread  rapidly  in  Pipewell- 
gate. The  number  of  deaths  was  18  by  the  23rd  of  the 
month,  up  to  which  day  there  had  been  no  cholera  mor- 
tality in  any  other  part  of  Gateshead.  Deaths  then  began 
to  occur  elsewhere ;  and,  with  longer  or  shorter  intervals, 
the  mortality  continued  until  nearly  the  end  of  the  year. 
It  was  not  until  August  that  the  rural  district  of  Gates- 
head  was  visited  by  the  epidemic.  Its  first  victim  in 
Wrekenton  was  Edward  Aims,  aged  15,  the  son  of  a 
piper,  who  died  on  the  llth  of  that  month.  The  total 
number  of  deaths  in  the  year,  in  all  Gateshead,  from 
cholera  and  diarrhoea,  was  186,  the  mortality  closing,  as 
it  had  begun,  in  Pipewellgate.  The  village  of  Wreken- 
ton, lying  on  both  sides  of  the  boundary  line  between 
Gateshead  and  Lamesley.  and  its  neighbour,  Eighton 
Bank,  were  well  nigh  decimated.  The  epidemic  of  1849 
was  mainly  fed  by  Pipewellgate,  the  Union  Workhouse, 
and  Wrekenton — these  three  contributing  two-thirds  of 
the  mortality.  The  southern  or  rural  district  of  Gates- 
head,  wherein  lie  the  Fell  and  Wrekenton,  was  prin- 
cipally unenclosed  until  the  present  century,  sprinkled 
over  with  thatched  cottages,  studded  with  pit  and  quarry 
heaps,  and  a  common  receptacle  for  all  kinds  of  vagrants. 

The  range  of  houses  where  the  cholera  was  most  fatal  is 
not  more  than  a  quarter  of  a  mile  in  length.  In  the  158 
houses  occurred  110  deaths.  The  Lunatic  Asylum,  wherein 
20  men  and  women  died,  was  closely  beset  on  either  side 
by  crowded  and  infected  lodging-houses  ;  and  the  keeper 
and  his  son-in-law  were  of  the  number  that  perished. 
The  settled  inhabitants  of  the  Fell  quarter  rose  up  at 
last,  in  a  body,  and  drove  the  tinkers  and  other  vagrants 
out  of  the  village.  Wilkinson,  a  pitman,  who  lived 
in  a  clean  cottage  surrounded  by  Irish  tinkers,  was  over- 
powered every  morning  by  the  stench  which  issued  from 
his  neighbours'  hovels  on  the  opening  of  the  doors. 
James  and  Robert  Wilkinson,  father  and  son,  both  died. 
The  total  number  of  fatal  cases  in  1849  for  Gateshead 
district  was  186. 

When  in  1853  cholera  suddenly  re-appeared  in  New- 
castle, the  town  was  very  ill- prepared  to  undergo  the  ordeal 
of  attack  from  such  an  enemy.  The  drainage  was,  to  put 
it  very  mildly,  in  a  most  imperfect  state ;  the  dead  were 
interred  in  old  and  over-crowded  graveyards  situated  in 
the  midst  of  the  most  densely-populated  neighbourhoods  : 
much  of  th«  recently-built  new  property,  as  well  as 
the  large  majority  of  bouses  in  ancient  parts  of  the 
borough  was  lamentably  deficient  in  the  necessary 
appliances  for  securing  cleanliness  and  public  decency  ; 
and,  worse  than  all,  for  two  months  the  Whittle  Dene 
Water  Company  had  been  pumping  the  daily  supply  of 
what  should  have  been  aqua  pura  from  the  sewage-con- 


taminated Tyne  at  Elswick.  It  is  'not  surprising  that 
Newcastle  was  scourged  with  pestilence  as  never  within 
living  memory  has  any  town  in  Britain  been  scourged. 

During  the  summer  months  of  1853,  it  was  well  known 
that  cholera  of  a  bad  type  was  raging  in  Poland  and 
Northern  Germany,  and  the  Central  Board  of  Health  in 
London  had  directed  its  attention  specially  to  the  nature 
and  treatment  of  the  disease  and  to  its  progress  towards 
these  islands.  But  whilst  the  authorities  were  taking 
note  of  its  ravages  upon  the  Continent,  the  malignant 
blight  suddenly  swept  across  the  narrow  seas  and  swooped 
down  upon  Tyneside.  During  the  last  days  of  the  month 
of  August,  it  was  whispered  about  that  a  seaman  had  died 
of  cholera  on  board  one  of  the  foreign  vessels  moored  in 
the  river  near  Dent's  Hole,  and  that  isolated  cases  had 
immediately  afterwards  broken  out  on  shore.  But  before 
these  alarming  rumours  received  official  confirmation  all 
doubts  upon  the  subject  were  resolved  by  the  outbreak  of 
the  disease  in  Newcastle  itself. 

On  the  31st  of  August,  the  first  cases  of  the  visitation 
occurred  within  the  borough,  the  locality  being  Forth 
Street,  in  which  a  virulent  case  ran  its  course  rapidly  and 
ended  in  death  that  day.  The  succeeding  day  four 
persons  were  attacked,  and  one  died,  and  there  was 
another  death  on  the  2nd  of  September,  all  the  three 
occurring  in  the  same  neighbourhood.  At  first  the  disease 
seemed  to  progress  with  halting  and  uncertain  steps. 
The  seizures  were  not  numerous,  and  the  deaths  up  to  the 
8th  of  September  did  not  exceed  seven  per  diem.  That 
number  was  reported  on  September  6th,  and  two  days 
afterwards  the  fatal  seizures  recorded  had  fallen  to  five. 
But  on  Friday,  September  9th,  the  fire  that  had  only  been 
smouldering  all  at  once  leaped  into  a  flame.  Few  who 
lived  in  Newcastle  at  the  time  can  possibly  forget  that 
"cholera  fortnight,"  and  its  many  trials  and  horrors. 
On  the  9th  the  deaths  from  cholera  and  choleraic 
diarrhoea  suddenly  increased  from  5  to  21,  and  about  that 
number  of  victims  were  stricken  each  day  until  the  12th 
of  the  month,  when,  the  disease  having  got  a  firm  footing 
in  the  western  end  of  the  town,  the  deaths  during  the 
twenty-four  hours  rose  to  31.  In  the  early  part  of  the  week 
commencing  Sunday,  September  11,  an  appalling  change 
of  the  weather  took  place.  A  plague  of  darkness  and 
a  plague  of  flies  descended  upon  the  town.  The  summer 
had  previously  been  dry,  bright,  and  warm  ;  but  now  grey 
clouds  hung  low  in  the  sky,  day  after  day ;  not  a  breath 
of  wind  was  stirring ;  a  thin  haze  lay  upon  the  ground 
during  the  day  time,  and  in  the  evenings  thickened  into  a 
dank  fog,  which  clung  heavily  about  the  river  and  all  the 
low-lying  parts  of  the  town.  And  then  as  to  the  flies.  It 
was  afterwards  proven  to  the  satisfaction  of  all  the  sur- 
vivors worth  convincing  that  the  little  pests  were  only  the 
common  harvest  fly  of  the  country,  developed  in  abnormal 
numbers  and  into  abnormal  activity  by  the  dryness  of  the 
season.  On  the  other  hand,  it  is  certain  that  they  came 
with  the  epidemic,  and  that  they  disappeared  when  its 


Decpmber\ 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


555 


virulence  began  to  abate.  For  about  a  fortnight  they 
hung  about  the  town  in  countless  millions — small  fluttering 
insects  that  did  not  bite,  but  that  literally  filled  the  air. 

Coincidently  with  the  deepening  gloom  of  the  atmo- 
sphere and  the  increase  of  the  plague  of  flies,  the  cholera 
spread  and  waxed  more  deadly  every  day.  The  pro- 
portion of  deaths  to  the  numbers  seized  with  the 
disease  was  at  first  something  appalling.  The  cholera, 
fiend  had  a  horrible  habit  of  sweeping  off  whole  families. 
It  was  as  if  the  demon  stood  for  a  time  at  the  entrances 
of  the  filthy  alleys  of  the  town,  and  fatally  smote  all 
that  passed  him,  or  broke  into  the  foetid  dens  where  the 
poor  herded  together,  and  tore  all  to  pieces  within  the  four 
walls.  In  one  house  at  Arthur's  Hill,  father,  mother,  five 
children,  and  grandmother  were  all  slain  within  the  space 
of  a  few  days ;  out  of  thirteen  houses  in  Mackford's  Entry 
there  were  eight  deaths ;  in  Rosemary  Lane  one  person  in 
every  twelve  of  the  inhabitants  perished  ;  of  the  70  people 
living  in  dogger's  Entry,  the  cholera  slaughtered  10. 
But  the  most  plague-stricken  spot  in  Newcastle  was  JV1  onk 
Square,  behind  Low  Friar  Street.  Here  an  ancient  water- 
course had  been  stopped  up  in  making  the  drains,  and  the 
obstructed  stream,  having  overflowed  amongst  the  sur- 
rounding soil,  had  mixed  with  the  refuse  and  garbage 
lying  about  and  created  abominations  unspeakable.  The 
cholera  demon  struck  right  and  left  in  this  congenial  spot, 
and  brought  down  a  proportion  of  rather  more  than  one  in 
every  six  of  its  wretched  inhabitants ;  out  of  119  human 
beings  resident  in  Monk  Square,  20  died.  Three  cottages 
at  the  head  of  Tuthill  Stairs  were  inhabited  by  six  people, 
of  whom  four  were  stricken  to  death.  From  the  spot  in 
Forth  Street  where  it  was  first  developed  the  epidemic 
spread  westward  and  northward,  searching  Blandford 
Street,  Churchill  Street,  Blenheim  Street,  the  Westgate, 
Villa  Place,  Arthur's  Hill,  and  then  quickly  moved  east- 
ward to  Sandgate,  Pandon,  the  Wall  Knoll,  the  New 
Road,  and  the  Ouseburn,  in  all  of  which  localities  it  was 
very  fatal.  One  of  the  extraordinary  features  of  the 
visitation  was  the  course  of  the  disease  at  the  Barracks, 
where  a  squadron  of  cavalry  and  the  depdt  of  the  6tb 
Regiment  were  in  garrison,  numbering  in  all  591  men. 
The  cases  of  diarrhoea  amongst  this  force  were  no  fewer 
than  451,  but  not  a  single  death  trom  cholera  resulted. 

The  Board  of  Health  sent  down  two  of  its  inspectors, 
Dr.  Grainger  and  Dr.  Gavin,  as  early  as  the  9th  September, 
and  in  three  or  four  days  the  whole  machinery  devised  by 
the  Board  of  Guardians,  of  extra  dispensaries,  and  medical 
officers,  and  house  to  house  visitation,  was  in  working 
order.  Then  it  dawned  upon  somebody  that  the  poor 
wanted  something  else  at  such  a  time  besides  medicine, 
and  £600  was  raised  in  a  few  hours,  and  gratuitous  distri- 
butions were  made  of  beef  and  tea  and  rice  and  blankets, 
and  other  such  comforts  as  the  sick  indigent  might  need. 
Free  medicine  and  free  brandy  were  to  be  had  in  every 
quarter  of  the  town  by  those  requiring  them,  and  the 
amount  of  aromatic  chalk,  calomel,  and  alcohol  that  were 


swallowed  by  people  not  suffering  from  any  disease 
whatever  no  doubt  laid  firm  the  foundations  for  extended 
general  practice  for  the  profession  long  after  the  epidemic 
ceased.  But  in  the  meantime  the  pestilence  continued  to 
increase  both  in  the  numbers  attacked  and  in  the  number 
of  deaths. 

On  the  13th  of  September,  27  deaths  were  registered,  but 
on  the  Uth  the  mortality  more  than  doubled,  59  being 
returned  as  victims  of  the  disease,  whilst  on  the  day 
following  the  official  return  showed  another  frightful 
increase,  101  persons  being  reported  as  dead  within  the 
twenty-four  hours.  Considering  that  the  population  of  the 
borough  was  at  the  time  no  more  than  90,000,  and  that  the 
number  of  persons  seized  with  cholera  might  be  reckoned 
at  about  three  times  the  number  of  deaths,  it  was  plain 
that  a  very  short  period  of  such  severity  would  suffice  to 
lay  prostrate  the  entire  population  of  the  town.  Each  day 
the  returns  were  scanned  with  overwhelming  anxiety,  but 
still  the  increase  continued.  Business  came  almost  to  a 
standstill,  for  no  one  came  to  the  markets  that  could 
avoid  it.  Labouring  men  found  their  occupations  gone, 
and,  with  no  wages  earning,  distress  soon  began  to  show 
itself  among  the  poorer  sort.  So  long  as  it  was  possible, 
decency  was  observed  in  the  interment  of  the  victims  of 
the  disease ;  but  when  the  mortality  rose  from  fifty  to  one 
hundred  per  day,  ordinary  arrangements  altogether  broke 
down,  and  it  was  with  the  utmost  difficulty  that  the 
horrible  scenes  of  days  gone  by  could  be  avoided. 

Before  the  epidemic  reached  its  height,  a  great  outcry 
arose  against  burying  the  victims  of  cholera  in  the  reeking 
graveyards  in  the  centre  of  the  town,  and  afterwards  the 
great  mass  of  the  slain  were  interred  in  Jesmond  Ceme- 
tery, and  in  the  burial  grounds  of  St.  Ann's,  New  Road, 
and  St.  Paul's,  Westgate  Hill.  The  scenes  enacted  day 
after  day  for  about  a  week,  at  all  three  places,  may  be 
imagined.  We  will  only  mention  that  at  Jesmond, 
particularly,  "  confusion  and  disorder  "  were  terms  which 
mildly  described  the  state  of  things  prevailing.  The 
sad  processions  trooping  to  the  place  found  too  often  that 
no  grave  had  been  dug  to  receive  the  mortal  remains 
of  the  friend  or  relative  struck  down  by  the  fell 
disease,  and  sorrowing  mourners  had  themselves  to  set 
to  work  with  pick  and  shovel  and  dig  the  grave.  Then 
funerals,  each  with  its  band  of  weeping  and  often  excited 
followers,  would  accumulate  within  the  gates  towards 
the  close  of  the  afternoon  until  two  or  three  coffins  were 
put  into  one  shallow  grave,  and  upon  one  disgraceful 
occasion  the  bodies  were  piled  up  in  the  hole  until  they 
reached  the  level  of  the  ground. 

The  difficulties  of  the  case  were  aggravated  by  the 
trouble  experienced  in  procuring  the  means  of  decent  inter- 
ment. Funeral  furnishers,  under- bearers,  and  coffin- 
makers  were  struck  down  in  the  first  days  of  the  epidemic, 
and  it  was  well  nigh  impossible  to  supply  their  places. 
Previously  to  this  cholera  visitation  the  mourners  at 
funerals  used  to  be  wrapped  up  in  hideous  black  cloaks 


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f  December 
I      1891. 


which  descended  almost  to  the  feet,  and  only  the  pall- 
bearers and  the  bidders  wore  scarves;  but  whilst  the 
epidemic  was  raging  an  impression  got  abroad  that  the 
cloaks  carried  the  cholera  infection  about  with  them,  and 
they  were  laid  aside  never  more  to  be  resumed  at  Northern 
funeral  ceremonies.  In  the  absence  of  the  regular  service 
of  under-bearers  the  relatives  of  the  deceased  had  to  carry 
their  own  friends  to  the  suburban  cemeteries,  and  in  very 
many  case  they  had  even  to  make  the  coffins. 

For  six  days  the  cholera  in  Newcastle  remained  in  high 
crisis—  namely,  from  Thursday,  Sept.  15,  to  Tuesday, 
Sept.  20.  On  the  first-named  date  the  deaths  were  101  ; 
Sept.  16,  105  ;  Sept.  17,  110  ;  Sept.  18,  100;  Sept.  19,  100; 
and  on  Sept.  20,  118  deaths  were  recorded,  beine  the 
highest  number  returned  in  one  day  during  the  prevalence 
of  the  epidemic.  But  on  Sept.  21  there  was  a  great  drop 
in  the  returns  to  84  ;  there  was  a  further  decrease  to  60 
deaths  on  Sept.  22  ;  and  the  steady  and  rapid  decadence 
of  the  epidemic  continued  until  the  second  week  of 
October,  when  the  daily  mortality  from  this  cause  began 
to  be  reckoned  by  units.  The  first  day  since  the  outbreak 
upon  which  no  death  from  cholera  occurred  in  Newcastle 
was  Oct.  25,  and,  although  there  were  a  few  deaths  occur- 
ing  at  short  intervals  afterwards,  that  date  has  been 
accepted  as  marking  the  close  of  the  visitation  of  the 
epidemic.  The  total  number  of  deaths  recorded  from 
cholera  and  choleraic  diarrhoea  from  the  outbreak  of  the 
pestilence  on  Aug.  31  to  its  close  on  Oct.  24,  was  1,522. 

The  pestilence  visited  Gateshead  the  same  day  as  New- 
castle, August  31.  It  hung  about,  as  it  were,  in  a  linger- 
ing form  for  nine  or  ten  days,  when  it  broke  out  with 
awful  fury,  and  committed  frightful  ravages  amongst  the 
poorer  part  of  the  population.  The  greatest  number  of 
deaths  was  on  Sept.  15,  when  39  persons  succumbed. 
The  epidemic  extended  over  73  days,  during  which  period 
the  deaths  from  cholera  and  choleraic  diarrhoea  numbered 
433. 


at 


j]NE  evening,  in  the  summer  of  1802,  a  hand- 
some, well  appointed  travelling  carriage 
drove  up  to  the  door  of  the  Royal  Oak, 
the  principal  inn  in  Keswick.  No  little 
interest  and  excitement  were  felt  in  the  little  town 
when  it  became  known  that  the  dashing-looking 
gentleman  who  descended  from  the  equipage  had 
announced  his  intention  to  take  up  his  residence  in  the 
hotel,  as  he  wished  to  examine  at  his  leisure  the 
picturesque  scenery  of  ths  surrounding  neighbourhood. 
The  stranger  was  not  only  well  dressed,  but  spent  his 
money  freely  —  lived  like  a  gentleman,  and  gave  himself 
out  to  be  the  Hon.  Augustus  Hope,  member  for 
Linlithgow  and  brother  to  the  Earl  of  Hopetoun. 
As  this  name  was  engraved  on  the  stranger's  visiting 


cards,  and  he  received  letters  addressed  to  him  by 
the  same  designation,  nobody  presumed  to  question  his 
pretensions  ;  and,  as  tourists  of  distinction  were  rara  avcs 
in  those  days,  the  hospitality  of  the  district  was  put  on  its 
mettle.  Boats,  boatmen,  fishing,  and  shooting  were  freely 
placed  at  his  disposal  by  the  resident  gentry,  and  he  was 
treated  everywhere  with  all  the  consideration  and  respect 
due  to  a  man  of  acknowledged  birth  and  position.  Some 
very  critical  persons  did  suggest  that  he  was  coarse  and 
vulgar,  but  the  majority  were  perfectly  satisfied,  and 
admired  all  that  the  soi-disant  son  of  an  earl  said  or  did, 
any  suspicion  that  still  lingered  being  allayed  by  the  fact 
that  he  constantly  "  franked  "  letters  in  the  name  and 
character  of  a  member  of  Parliament.  Now,  to  forge  a 
frank  was  then  a  capital  offence,  as  it  was  not  only  a 
forgery,  but  a  forgery  on  the  Post  Office  ;  and  it  was  con- 
sidered quite  a  certainty  that  no  impostor  would  openly 
court  the  speedy  prosecution  sure  to  follow  the  discovery 
of  such  a  serious  offence. 

Nine  miles  from  Keswick  lies  the  Lake  of  Buttermere. 
The  margin  is  overhung  by  some  of  the  loftiest  and 
steepest  of  the  Cumbrian  mountains,  which  exclude 
the  rays  of  the  sun  during  the  greater  part  of  the  day. 
In  consequence  of  the  want  of  light,  the  waters  are 
dark  and  sullen,  and  the  gloomy  valley  is  characterised 
by  a  wild,  weird  scenery  peculiarly  its  own.  Almost  un- 
known and  unvisited,  the  only  signs  of  human  habita- 
tion in  1802  were  to  be  found  in  a  cluster  of  cottages 
which  stood  on  the  verge  of  some  fields  at  the  foot  of  the 
lake.  The  principal  house  in  this  little  hamlet  belonged 
to  a  small  proprietor  (in  local  parlance  termed  a  states- 
man) named  Robinson,  who,  possibly  more  for  the  sake  of 
a  little  society  than  with  a  view  to  pecuniary  profit,  offered 
the  accommodation  of  an  inn  to  the  few  travellers  who 
passed  by  the  lonely  lake.  Rare,  indeed,  was  it  for  a 
stranger  to  visit  this  sequestered  valley.  Hither,  how- 
ever, in  an  evil  hour,  attracted  by  the  char  fishing — a 
sport  which  can  only  be  enjoyed  in  the  deep  waters  of 
Windermere,  Crummock,  and  Buttermere — came  the 
very  smart  gentleman  from  Keswick.  He  took  up  his 
abode  in  the  little  inn,  but  though  char  fishing  might  be 
his  object  at  first,  it  was  speedily  forgotten  for  something 
more  deeply  interesting. 

Mary  Robinson,  a  fine  young  woman  of  eighteen,  acted 
as  waitress  on  the  few  wayfarers  that  came  to  her  father's 
house.  The  Honourable  Augustus  was  struck  with  her 
beauty.  He  had  unlimited  facilities  for  winning  her 
affections,  and  the  inexperienced  shepherd  girl,  bred  in 
one  of  the  sternest  solitudes  England  has  to  show,  ig- 
norant of  the  world  and  thinking  no  evil,  was,  in  a  few 
weeks,  induced  to  become  the  wife  of  the  fascinating 
fisherman.  No  doubt  as  to  his  being  the  man  of 
honour  and  gentleman  he  professed  to  be  ever  entered 
the  minds  of  either  Mary  or  her  parents,  and 
the  wedding  was  duly  celebrated  in  the  parish 
church  of  Lorton  to  the  great  satisfaction  of 


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the  bride's  father  and  mother,  who  proudly  rejoiced 
in  their  daughter's  good  fortune  in  securing  a  real 
gentleman  for  a  husband.  A  romantic  account  of  the 
marriage  appeared  in  a  local  newspaper,  which  accident- 
ally fell  under  the  notice  of  some  individuals  in  Scot- 
land who  knew  that  the  Colonel  Augustus  Hope,  who 
was  reported  to  have  married  the  Beauty  of  Butter- 
mere,  had  been  abroad  for  more  than  a  year,  and  was 
then  resident  at  Vienna,  Suspicions  were  aroused, 
inquiries  made,  the  bubble  burst,  and,  in  a  few  weeks, 
officers  of  justice  appeared,  arrested  Hope,  to  the  great 
astonishment  of  the  mountaineers,  and  born  him  away 
to  Carlisle,  where  he  was  committed  for  trial  at  the 
next  assizes  on  a  charge  of  forgery  and  bigamy. 

In  prison,  Hope — whose  real  name  was  Hatfield — 
conducted  himself  with  great  propriety,  affecting  to 
consider  himself  an  injured  individual,  and  representing 
that,  in  the  alliance  with  Mary  Robinson,  he  had  been 
more  sinned  against  than  sinning.  Mary,  on  the  con- 
trary, though  deeply  distressed,  with  true  womanly 
delicacy,  refused  to  become  accessory  to  the  prosecution 
of  the  man  to  whom  so  recently  she  had,  in  all  good  faith, 
plighted  her  troth,  and  the  utmost  she  could  be  per- 
suaded to  do  was  to  address  the  following  letter  to  Sir 
Richard  Ford : — "  The  man  whom  I  had  the  misfortune 
to  marry,  and  who  has  ruined  me  and  my  aged  parents, 
always  told  me  he  was  the  Hon.  Augustus  Hope,  the  next 
brother  to  the  Earl  of  Hopetoun.— Your  grateful  and  un- 
fortunate servant,  MARY  ROBINSON." 

This  letter  was  read,  at  the  fourth  examination  of  the 
impostor,  and  its  simplicity  and  uncomplaining  spirit 
raised  a  great  amount  of  sympathy  for  the  sorrows  of  the 
poor  girl  who  had  been  so  wantonly  betrayed.  During 
the  trial  many  letters  were  received  from  sorrowine 
women  whom  Hatfield  had  injured  in  the  same  way  and 
by  the  same  impostures  he  had  practised  in  Cumber- 
land. Mary  herself,  while  searching  his  luxurious  and 
silver-fitted  travelling  bag,  had  found  a  number 
of  letters  addressed  to  him  by  his  wife  and  children 
whom  he  had  deserted  and  left  to  starve.  The 
trial  lasted  a  whole  day.  Abundant  evidence  of 
forgery  and  bigamy  was  forthcoming,  and  general 
satisfaction  was  felt  when  the  jury  found  him  guilty,  and 
he  was  condemned  to  death.  The  heartlessness  of  his 
conduct  drew  upon  him  this  severe  sentence.  The 
Cumberland  jurors  frankly  declared  their  unwillingness 
to  hang  him  for  having  forged  a  frank,  but  they  were 
reconciled  to  the  harshness  of  the  verdict  by  what  they 
heard  of  his  conduct  to  their  young  fellow-daleswoman. 

It  is  needless  to  thoroughly  examine  the  history 
of  this  cold-blooded  culprit.  Suffice  it  to  say,  how- 
ever, that  he  was  a  man  of  low  origin,  and  that  his  whole 
life  was  one  long  tale  of  fraud  and  imposture.  Coleridge, 
who  investigated  his  career,  said  in  looking  back  on  the 
frightful  exposure  of  human  guilt  and  misery,  that  a  man 
who  could  find  it  possible  to  enjoy  the  calm  pleasures  of  a 


Lake  tourist,  when  pursued  by  a  litany  of  anguish 
from  despairing  women  and  famishing  children,  must 
have  been  a  fiend  of  an  order  which,  fortunately, 
does  not  often  emerge  from  among  men.  Probably 
the  strangest  thing  in  all  hie  strange  career  was  the 
manner  in  which  he  met  his  sentence  and  death. 
From  the  moment  the  jury  found  him  guilty,  he 
behaved  with  the  utmost  calmness  and  cheerfulness, 
talking  on  all  the  topics  of  the  day  with  the  greatest 
interest.  He  could  not  be  brought  to  speak  of  his 
own  case,  and  never  either  blamed  the  verdict  or  admitted 
his  guilt.  On  the  afternoon  of  bis  execution  he  dined 
heartily,  ordered  some  coffee  to  be  made,  drank  a  cup, 
then  read  a  chapter  from  the  second  book  of  Corinthians, 
and  marked  out  some  passages  in  the^Bible  for  the  chap- 
lain. When  he  came  in  sight  of  the  gibbet,  which  was 
erected  on  an  island  formed  by  the  river  Eden,  he 
exclaimed :  "  Oh  !  a  happy  sight.  I  see  it  with  plea- 
sure. "  On  taking  leave  of  the  gaoler  and  sheriff,  he 
patiently  murmured,  "  My  spirit  is  willing,  but  my  body 
is  weak,  "and  after  carefully  assisting  the  executioner 
to  adjust  the  rope,  he,  with  unfaltering  voice,  com- 
mended the  bystanders  to  the  care  of  the  Almighty, 
ascended  the  scaffold  with  unshaken  fortitude,  gave  the 
hangman  a  signal  with  his  handkerchief,  and  was 
launched  into  eternity  without  a  struggle.  No  Christian 
martyr  could  have  met  death  in  a  happier  or  more  con- 
tented state  of  mind.  The  only  conclusion  to  be  come  to 
after  reading  an  account  of  his  trial  and  execution  is 
that  Hatfield  was  insane,  and  that  his  crime  and  his 
calmness  were  alike  the  result  of  his  mental  and  moral 
infirmity. 

But  enough  of  such  a  gruesome  subject.  Let  us  return 
to  the  Beauty  of  Buttermere,  who,  in  the  meantime,  had 
become  an  object  of  interest  and  sympathy  to  all  Eng- 
land. Dramas  were  written  on  her  story,  poets  sang  her 
praises,  and  universal  commiseration  was  felt  for  her 
sorrows.  Wordsworth,  in  his  "Prelude."  alludes  to— 

A  story  drawn 

From  our  own  eround  ;  the  Maid  of  Buttermere, 
And  how,  unfaithful  to  a  virtuous  wife, 
Deserted  and  deceived,  the  spoiler  came 
And  woo'd  the  artless  daughter  of  the  hills, 
And  wedded  her  in  cruel  mockery 
Of  love  and  marriage  bonds. 

He  also  tells  us  how  he  and  bis  friend 

Beheld  her  serving  at  the  cottage  inn. 
Both  stricken,  as  she  entered  or  withdrew, 
With  admiration  of  her  modest  mien, 
And  carriage  marked  by  unaffected  grace. 

Indeed,  all  the  Lake  poets  admired  her  immensely.  She 
was  none  of  your  evanescent,  wasp-waisted,  sentimental 
looking  beauties.  On  the  contrary,  she  was  tall,  and  pro- 
portionately broad.  Contemporary  critics  assert  that  bar 
arms  were  very  fine,  her  figure  statuesque,  her  com- 
plexion fair,  and  her  hair  abundant.  But  the  disap- 
pointment and  vexation  consequent  on  her  mock  mar- 
riage soured  her  temper,  and  imparted  a  most  unhappy 


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/December 
\      1891. 


expression  to  her  countenance.  Time,  however,  soothed 
her  sorrow.  After  no  long  interval,  she  returned  to  her 
early  home,  where  the  few  simple  neighbours,  who  had  wit- 
nessed her  temporary  elevation  without  envy,  were  ready 
to  show  every  kindness  to  one  who  had  undeservedly 
suffered  so  much.  In  time  she  even  came  to  feel  a  certain 
pride  in  the  knowledge  that  she  was  the  magnet  that 
attracted  the  shoala  of  tourists  who  crowded  to  the  little 
cabaret  (the  Fish  Inn)  which  had  been  the  scene  of  her 
sad  romance.  After  awhile,  other  interests  arose.  An 
honest  farmer  from  Caldbeck,  who  loved  her  for  the 
sorrows  she  had  passed,  won  her  affections,  and  in  real 
truth  made  her  his  lawful  wife.  Henceforth  her  life  ran 
on  like  a  placid  stream.  Free  from  trouble,  and  sur- 
rounded by  comfort,  the  erstwhile  unfortunate  beauty 
not  only  recovered  her  sweet  temper  (at  least  we  hope  so), 
but,  on  good  authority,  waxed  "fat  and  well  looking," 
bore  her  worthy  spouse  a  large  family,  and  lived  happy 
and  honoured  to  a  green  old  age. 

M.  S.  HAHDCASTLE. 


ii. 

DEARTH  AND  DKABNESS. 

[HE    year    1587,     as    Sir   Cuthbett   Sharp's 
volume   attests,    was   one    of   plague    and 
want.      The  registers   of   St.  Nicholas  and 
St.  Oswald,  in  the  city  of  Durham,  place 
on  record  the  high  prices  of  grain. 

St.  Nicholas' : — 1587,  "  Mem.,  that  in  this  yeare  there 
was  a  great  derth  of  corne  in  the  realme  of  England.  In 
so  much  that  wheate  was  sold  for  tenne  shillings  and 
sixe  pence  a  bushel!,  rie  at  nine  shillings  and  six  pence  a 
bushell,  pease  at  seven  shillings  a  bushell."  In  the 
summer,  before  the  time  of  harvest,  prices  were  still 
higher  ;  and  a  second  entry  occurs  : — "  That  the  29th 
day  of  July,  in  the  year  above  written,  being  Satterday, 
wheat  was  at  15s.  a  bushell,  rie  at  14s.  a  bushell,  bigge 
at  8s.  a  bushell,  and  haver  [oats]  at  19s.  a  loade." 

St.  Oswald's:— "Thys  year,  anno  1587,  the  pryce  of 
corne  was  as  followeth,  and  ye  greatest  parts  of  last  yeare 
before  goinge,  so  yt  [that]  manye  poore  people  weare  sup- 
posed to  die  for  lacke  of  bredde,  notw'thstandyng  greatte 
store  in  the  handes  of  hard  harted  carles,  yt  styll  raysed 
the  p'ce  untyll  harvest ;  at  the  wyche  tyme  ye  p'ce  of  corne 
begane  to  fall.  The  p'ce  of  rye  13s,  3d.  the  bushell,  wheat 
at  16s.  4d.  the  b'shell,  haver  at  5s.  9d.  ye  bushell,  grotes 
at  4s.  ye  pecke,  pese  at  12s.  ye  bushell,  byg  at  6s.  ye 
bushell,  halfe  malte  at  5s.  6d.  ye  bushell.  But  the  next 
somer  wheate  was  at  3s.  4d.  the  bushell,  rye  and  pays  at 
4s.  ye  bushell,  otes  2s.  ye  bushell,  byg  at  3s.  4d.  ye 
bushell."  "Byg,"  which  gives  its  name  to  one  of  the 


Newcastle  markets,  was  in  common  use  in  past  centuries, 
but  is  so  no  longer. 

STOEMS. 

Remarkable  phases  of  the  weather  were  not  overlooked 
by  the  old  registrars.  There  is  a  "  memorandum  "  in  the 
Hesleden  register,  showing  "that  in  the  year  of  our 
Lord  God,  1607,  the  snow  and  frost  fell  at  or  about  the 
feast  of  Allhallows,  and  contynued  for  the  most  p'te 
till  Shrovetide,  in  so  much  that  the  first  Wednesday  in 
cleane  Leate,  being  the  17  day  of  February,"  (Shrove 
Tuesday  having  fallen  on  the  17th),  "  was  the  first  fresh 
morning  without  frost."  Frost  and  snow  from  the  first  of 
November  till  past  St.  Valentine's ! 

In  1614,  there  was  another  bitter  storm  in  February. 
The  Whickham  registrar  had  to  record  that  "Michael 
Newton  p'ished  in  the  snowe"  on  the  8th,  "and 
Eleanor  Wilson  also."  "Isabel  Maud,  Hester  Maul- 
lowes ;  these  two  perished  in  the  snowe,  on  the  xth  of 
February,  aud  were  not  found  till  nowe "  (February 
14th). 

The  month  of  November,  1703,  was  marked  by  one  of 
the  fiercest  and  most  protracted  storms  of  wind  in  our 
national  history,  attaining  its  greatest  fury  on  the  27th. 
The  register  of  St.  Oswald's,  Durham,  has  a  note  of  it : — 
"Memorandum, — That  on  ye  27th  of  November,  1703, 
was  ye  greatest  hurricane  and  storm  that  ever  was  known 
in  England.  Many  churches  and  houses  were  extreamly 
shattered,  and  thousands  of  trees  blown  down.  Thirteen 
or  more  of  Her  Maj'tyes  men-of-war  were  cast  away, 
and  above  two  thousand  seamen  perished  in  them." 

Hailstorms  also  make  their  mark  in  parish  registers. 
On  the  28th  July,  1792,  the  Belford  registrar  writes  : — 
"Hailstones,  or  rather  pieces  of  ice,  some  of  them 
weighing  ten  ounces,  and  filling  a  beer  glass  when  dis- 
solved, were  said  to  have  fallen  this  day  at  Newcastle.  A 
few  days  before,  at  Trimdon,  Durham,  hailstones,  four 
inches  by  three  in  circumference,  fell  during  a  thunder- 
storm, and  destroyed  a  large  field  of  wheat,  broke  200 
panes  of  glass  in  one  house,  killed  poultry,  and  knocked 
down  pidgeons  on  the  wing." 

VOCATIONS. 

The  pariah  clerk  not  unfrequently  gives  us  the  voca- 
tions of  those  whom  he  had  met  at  the  font,  the  altar,  and 
the  grave. 

At  the  Cathedral  in  Durham  : — "1611,  4  February, 
Edward  Smith,  organist,  buried."  "1627,  12  April, 
Robert  Grin  well,  lutenist,  buried."  "1764,  26  Septem- 
ber, Mr.  Robert  Doudesley,  stationer,  London,  buried." 
Apprenticed  in  his  early  youth  to  a  stocking  weaver, 
Dodeley  disliked  sitting  in  a  frame,  and  went  into  service 
in  preference.  "  The  Muse  in  Livery,  or  the  Footman's 
Miscellany,"  was  his  first  venture  in  literature.  His 
next,  a  play  called  "The  Toy  Shop,"  enabled  him,  by  its 
favourable  reception  on  the  stage  and  in  the  press,  to  begin 
business  as  a  bookseller.  Other  plays  he  also  published, 
and  with  like  success ;  and  his  once  well-known  work, 


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"  The  Economy  of  Human  Life,"  had  a  lone  run  of  popu- 
larity. He  died  in  Durham,  Sunday,  September  23. 

"  A  child  of  the  dancing-master  of  West  Rainton " 
was  interred  at  Houghton-le-Spring,  June  3,  1727;  and 
there  was  buried,  a  dozen  years  later,  in  the  church- 
yard of  St.  Nicholas,  Newcastle,  "Sebaster  le  Sac," 
described  as  of  the  same  profession. 

"  A  boy  of  the  Tinklers  of  Byers  Green  "  had  inter- 
ment at  St.  Andrew's  Auckland  in  the  year  1609 ;  and 
at  Lanchester,  in  1564,  "William,  the  sen  of  an 
Egiptian."  "  Simson,  Arington,  Fetherstone,  Fen- 
wicke,  and  Lancaster,  were  hanged,  being  Egyptians, 
8  August,  1592,"  and  buried  at  St.  Nicholas',  Durham — 
hanged,  apparently,  for  the  sole  crime  of  being 
Egyptians. 

"Margaret,  the  Washer,"  was  buried  at  St.  Mary- 
le-Bow,  Durham,  in  1642 ;  "  Brian  Pearson,  the  Abbey 
dog  whipper,"  in  1722;  and  in  1725  was  baptised 
"Jane,  daughter  of  Thomas  Barret,  prizefighter." 


in  the  stoxe  at  Crofte,  and  was  whipt  out  of  the  towne,  8 
day  of  June,  1672. 


Heretofore  we  have  given  numerous  extracts  under 
general  heads.  The  selections  which  now  remain  are  of 
a  more  miscellaneous  nature,  and  we  make  no  attempt 
to  reduce  them  to  classification. 

Berwick  register : — Buried,  16  July,  1691,  William 
Cleugb,  bewitched  to  death. 

St.  Andrew's  register,  Newcastle :— 1695,  April  24, 
were  buried,  James  Archer  and  his  son  Stephen,  who 
in  the  month  of  May,  1658,  were  drowned  in  a  coalpit 
in  the  Gallaflat,  by  the  breaking  in  of  water  from  an  old 
waste.  The  bodys  were  found  intire,  after  they  had  lyen 
in  the  water  36  years  and  11  months. 

St.  Nicholas'  register,  Durham  : — 1568. — Mem.,  that  a 
certaine  Italian  brought  into  the  cittie  of  Durham,  the 
llth  day  of  June,  in  the  year  above  sayd,  a  very  great, 
strange,  and  monstrous  serpent,  in  length  sixxtaene  feete, 
in  quantitie  and  dimentions  greater  than  a  great  horse  ; 
which  was  taken  and  killed  by  speciall  pollicie  in 
-Ethiopia,  within  the  Turke's  dominions ;  but  before  it 
was  killed  it  had  devoured  (as  it  is  credibly  thought)  more 
than  1,000  p'sons,  and  destroyed  a  whole  country. 

Jarrow  register: — John  Lucker  and  his  wife,  being 
burnt  almost  to  ashes,  buried  8  May,  1723.--  Philip  Carr, 
buried  9  May,  1723,  the  above  said  persons  being  at  bis 
lake  wake. 

Hesleden  register : — The  xi  daie  of  Maie  at  vi  of  ye 
cloke  in  the  morninge,  being  ful  water,  Mr.  Henrie  Mit- 
ford,  of  Hoolam,  died  at  Newcastel,  and  was  buried  the 
xvi  daie,  being  Sondaie,  at  eaveninge  prayer.  The  hired 
preacher  maid  the  sermon.— The  xvii  daie  Maye,  1595,  at 
xii  of  ye  cloke  at  noone,  being  lowe  water,  Mrs.  Barbarie 
Metford  died,  &  was  buried  the  xviii  daie  of  May,  at  ix  of 
the  cloke  in  ye  morninge.  Mr.  Holsworth  maid  the 
sermon.  (In  each  of  the  foregoing  records  the  tide  is 
associated  with  the  death.) 

Croft  register  :— Jane  Buttrey,  of  Darlington,  was  seet 


JIHE  "ancient  and  worthy  family  of  the 
Widdringtons,"  so  designated  by  local 
historians,  derive  their  surname  from  an 
old  tower,  replaced  in  modern  times  by  a 
fantastic  castellated  building,  which  stands  on  an 
eminence  about  a  mile  from  the  German  Ocean,  some 
nine  miles  north  by  east  from  Morpeth.  Various 
members  of  the  family  signalised  their  valour  in  the 
wars  against  the  Scots,  while  several  of  them  held  the 
office  of  High  Sheriff  of  Northumberland,  and  also  repre- 
sented the  county  in  Parliament  during  the  fourteenth, 
fifteenth,  sixteenth,  and  seventeenth  centuries.  They 
intermarried  with  some  of  the  foremost  families  in  the 
land,  and  flourished  in  high  repute  till  civil  dissension — 
in  which  they  took  the  losing  side — brought  them  low. 

Sir  Henry  Widdrington,  who  was  High  Sheriff  of 
Northumberland  in  the  reigns  of  Elizabeth  and  James 
I.,  and  M.P.  for  the  county  in  the  latter  reign,  was 
succeeded  by  his  son  William,  who  held  the  former  office 
in  the  twelfth  year  of  Charles  I.,  and  sat  in  Parliament 
in  the  fifteenth,  sixteenth,  and  seventeenth  years  of  the 
same  reign,  representing  Northumberland  along  with  Sir 
Henry  Percy.  He  and  Sir  William  Carnaby  and  Sir 
Patricius  Curwen  were  three  of  the  fifty-one  members 
who  voted,  in  1641,  for  saving  the  life  of  the  unfortunate 
Earl  of  Strafford.  In  August  of  the  following  year  he 
was  expelled  the  House  for  refusing  to  attend  it,  and  for 
raising  forcns  in  defence  of  the  king.  He  was  present 
and  did  good  service  in  most  of  the  battles  between  the 
Royalists  and  Parliamentarians,  from  that  of  Worcester, 
gained  by  Prince  Rupert  on  the  23rd  September,  1642, 
to  that  of  Marston  Moor,  where  the  Prince  was  signally 
defeated  by  Cromwell  on  the  2nd  July,  1644.  After  this 
latter  engagement,  from  the  blow  received  in  which  the 
Royalists  never  recovered,  Sir  William,  who  had  been 
created  Baron  Widdrington  of  Blankney  in  the  preced- 
ing November,  retired  beyond  seas  with  the  Marquis  of 
Newcastle  and  others,  and  his  estate  was  sequestered 
by  Parliament. 

Lord  Widdrington  returned  to  Britain  along  with 
Prince  Charles  in  the  summer  of  1650,  and  accompanied 
him  on  his  march  southward  from  Edinburgh  to  Carlisle, 
where  he  was  proclaimed  King  of  England.  On  arriving 
at  Wigan,  in  Lancashire,  however,  he  was  left  behind 
with  the  Earl  of  Derby,  and  several  other  loyal  gentle- 
men, with  about  two  hundred  horse.  But  Lord  Derby 
and  his  associates  were  surprised  one  morning  at  day- 
break by  a  greatly  superior  force  of  Parliamentarians, 


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under  Major-General  Lilburne,  a  Puritan  officer  of  merit 
and  distinction,  brother  of  the  more  famous  "Freeborn 
John  " ;  and,  after  a  gallant  display  of  valour,  they  were 
all  either  slain  or  taken  prisoners.  Among  the  slain 
was  Lord  Widdrington,  who  disdained  to  take  quarter. 
The  Karl  of  Derby,  who  fell  into  the  hands  of  the  enemy, 
was  shortly  afterwards  beheaded  at  Bolton. 

Clarendon  tells  lis  that  .Lord  Widdrington  "was  one  of 
the  goodliest  persons  of  that  age,  being  near  the  head 
higher  than  most  tall  men,  and  a  gentleman  of  the  best 


and  most  ancient  extraction  of  the  county  of  Northumber- 
land, and  of  a  very  fair  fortune,  and  one  of  the  four  which 
the  king  made  choice  of  to  be  about  the  person  of  his  son 
the  prince,  as  gentlemen  of  the  privy  chamber,  when  he 
first  settled  his  family." 

Lord  Widdrington  married  Mary,  the  daughter  and 
sole  heir  of  Sir  Anthony  Thorold,  of  Blankney,  in 
Lincolnshire,  whence  he  took  his  baronial  title  ;  and 
by  this  lady  he  had  a  son,  William  Lord  Widdrington, 
who  was  one  of  the  Council  of  State  formally 
entrusted  with  the  executive  power  by  the  "Hump 


Parliament"  previous  to  its  dissolution  by  General 
Monk,  on  the  eve  of  the  Restoration,  in  1660. 

This  nobleman  was  succeeded  by  his  son,  William, 
third  and  last  Lord  Widdrington,  who  by  marriage 
acquired  an  additional  estate  of  £12,000  per  annum, 
and  of  whom  a  portrait,  representing  him  in  bis 
twenty-eighth  year,  copied  from  a  painting  now  in 
Stella  Hall,  is  here  given.  Like  most  of  his  relations, 
and  particularly  his  grandfather,  he  was  a  de- 
voted adherent  of  the  exiled  house  of  Stuart.  When 
the  first  Jacobite  rebellion  broke  out  in  1715,  he 
joined  the  young  Earl  of  Derwentwater  and  Mr. 
Forster  of  Bamborough  at  Corbridge  with  thirty 
horse,  which  raised  their  united  force  to  somewhat 
short  of  a  hundred,  afterwards  augmented  to  about 
thrice  the  number.  With  these  troops,  the  three 
leaders  marched  up  and  down  Northumberland,  an  far 
as  the  gates  of  Newcastle,  which  they  found  closed 
against  them ;  thence  into  Scotland,  as  far  as  Kelso ; 
afterwards  into  North  Lancashire,  where  their  career 
was  brought  to  a  close  at  "proud  Preston,"  as  already 
recorded  in  the  volume  for  1890,  pp.  1,  49,  97.  Lord 
Widdrington  was  taken  prisoner,  as  were  likewise 
Lords  Nithsdale,  Wintoun,  Carnwath,  Nairn,  Derwent- 
water, and  Kemnure,  besides  many  members  of  the 
ancient  North  of  England  families  of  Ord,  Beaumont, 
Thornton,  Patten,  Gascoigne,  Standish,  Swinburne, 
and  Shafto. 

The  prisons  of  Lancaster,  Liverpool,  Chester,  and  other 
towns  were  forthwith  crowded  by  the  inferior  class  of 
prisoners;  some  half-pay  officers  were  singled  out  as 
deserters,  and  shot  by  order  of  a  court-martial ;  and  five 
hundred  of  the  ordinary  soldiers  were  left  to  perish  of  cold 
and  starvation  in  filthy  dungeons.  The  leaders  were  con- 
ducted to  London,  where  they  arrived  on  the  9th  of  De- 
cember. On  reaching  Higbgate  Hill,  they  were  met  by  a 
strong  detachment  of  foot  guards,  who  tied  them  back  to 
back  and  placed  two  on  each  horse ;  and  in  this  ignoble 
manner,  with  the  beating  of  drums,  blowing  of  trumpets, 
piping  of  fifes,  and  all  the  accessories  of  a  grand  national 
triumph,  the  seven  noblemen  were  conducted  to  the 
Tower,  while  the  rest,  some  three  hundred  in  number, 
were  distributed  among  the  four  common  gaols. 

About  a  month  after  their  arrival,  they  were  severally 
impeached  of  high  treason.  The  articles  of  impeachment 
having  been  sent  in  due  course  by  the  Commons,  the 
House  of  Lords  sat  in  judgment,  Earl  Cowper,  the  Lord 
Chancellor,  being  constituted  Lord  High  Steward.  All 
the  peers  who  were  charged,  except  the  Earl  of  Wintoun, 
pleaded  guilty  to  the  indictment,  but  offered  pleas  of  ex- 
tenuation for  their  guilt  in  hopes  of  obtaining  mercy.  On 
Lord  Widdrington  being  asked  what  he  had  to  say  why 
judgment  should  not  be  passed  upon  him  according  to  law, 
he  replied  : — 

My  lords,  I  have  abandoned  all  manner  of  defence  ever 
since  I  first  surrendered  myself  to  his  Majesty's  royal 


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clemency,  and  only  now  beg  leave  to  repeat  to  your  lord- 
ships some  circumstances  of  my  unhappy  case.  You  see 
before  you  an  unfortunate  man,  who,  after  leading  a 
wivate  and  retired  life  for  many  years,  has,  by  one  rash 
and  inconsiderate  action,  exposed  himself  and  his  family 
to  the  greatest  calamity  and  misery,  and  is  now  upon  the 
point  of  receiving  the  severest  sentence  directed  by  any  of 
our  English  laws.  I  do  protest  to  your  lordships  that  I 
was  never  privy  to  any  concerted  measures  against  his 
Majesty's  royal  person  or  the  established  government.  As 
to  the  insurrection  in  Northumberland,  I  only  heard  of  it 
accidentally  the  night  before  it  happened  :  and  being  soon 
after  informed  that  all  my  neighbours  and  acquaintances 
had  met  in  arms,  a  crowd  of  confused  and  mistaken  notions 
hurried  me  at  once  into  a  precipitate  resolution  of  joining 
them— a  resolution  which,  I  must  own,  I  could  never 
since  calmly  reflect  upon  without  part  of  that  confusion 
I  find  myself  under  in  the  public  acknowledgment  of  so 
much  rashness  and  folly.  After  thus  plunging  out  of 
my  depth,  as  unprepared  for  such  an  enterprise  as  the 
action  was  unpremeditated,  I  cannot  for  my  own  particu- 
lar, upon  the  strictest  recollection,  charge  myself  with 
any  violation  of  the  properties  of  my  fellow-subjects  ;  but, 
on  the  contrary,  I  always  endeavoured  to  encourage 
humanity  and  moderation  during  the  whole  course  of  our 
miserable  expedition ;  and,  in  order  to  make  the  best 
atonement  in  my  power  for  the  great  fault  I  have  been 
guilty  of,  I  can  justly  say  that  I  was  in  no  small  degree 
instrumental  in  procuring  a  general  submission  to  his 
Majesty.  But,  my  lords,  however  willing  or  desirous 
either  I  or  any  others  might  be  to  put  a  speedy  end 
to  these  unfortunate  troubles,  self-preservation — the 
first  and  most  powerful  law  of  nature — would  have 
rendered  the  proposal  vain  and  fruitless,  had  not  the 
officers  who  commanded  the  royal  forces  given  us  hopes 
of  mercy,  and  assured  us  we  submitted  to  a 
prince  of  the  greatest  clemency  in  the  world.  These 


hopes  and  this  assurance  answered  the  strongest  ob- 
jections, overcame  all  remaining  difficulties,  and  gave 
the  finishing  stroke  to  a  general  surrender,  whereby  the 
further  effusion  of  British  blood  was  prevented,  and 
a  perfect  tranquillity  restored  to  these  parts  of 
his  Majesty's  dominions.  My  lords,  as  this  my  first 
attempt  was  rash  and  unpremeditated,  as  I  always  used 
and  prompted  moderation  and  humanity  towards,  my 
fellow-subjects,  and  as  I  did  not  obstinately  persist  in  my 
fault,  but  was  the  first  who  proposed  an  early  submission 
to  his  Majesty,  I  humbly  hope  my  unhappy  case,  and 
the  deplorable  condition  of  my  unfortunate  children, 
already  deprived  of  their  tender  mother,  will  raise  a 
generous  compassion  in  your  lordships  and  the  honourable 
House  of  Commons,  and  I  most  earnestly  entreat  both 
your  lordships'  and  that  honourable  House  to  become  in- 
tercessors with  his  Majesty,  in  my  behalf,  for  that  mercy 
which  I  was  encouraged  to  hope  for  when  I  first  sur 
rendered,  and  which  I  have  ever  since  with  the  utmost 
confidence  relied  on.  I  have  only  to  add  my  most  solemn 
assurance,  before  this  august  assembly,  that  no  future 
time  will  ever  find  me  wanting  in  the  most  inviolable 
duty  and  gratitude  to  that  merciful  prince  who  gives  me 
my  life,  and  restores  a  father  to  five  miserable  and  dis- 
tressed orphans :  and  I  shall  always  retain  the  highest 
esteem  and  veneration  for  your  lordships  and  the  honour- 
able House  of  Commons. 


After  having  detailed  the  circumstances  attending  the 
impeachment,  and  answered,  with  technical  coolness,  the 
argumentative  matter  contained  in  the  several  pleas, 
Earl  Cowper  proceeded  to  sentence  the  prisoners  in 
the  old  barbarous  fashion — that  they  should  be  taken 
to  the  place  of  execution;  that  they  should  be  hanged 


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by  the  neck,  and  cut  down  alive  ;  that  their  bowels 
should  be  taken  out  and  burnt  before  their  faces ;  and 
that  their  heads  should  be  severed  from  their  bodies,  and 
then  divided  into  four  quarters  !  The  sentence  being 
thus  passed,  the  prisoners  were  remanded  to  the  Tower. 
But  out  of  the  seven  noblemen  impeached,  tried,  and 
sentenced  to  death,  only  two — Lord  Derwentwater  and 
Lord  Kenmure— were  brought  to  the  block.  Two  others 
— Lord  Nithsdale  and  Lord  Wintoun— escaped,  while  the 
remaining  three  were  reprieved. 

Lord  Widdrington,  whose  rash  adventure  had,  as  by  a 
stroke  of  lightning,  blasted  and  withered  a  family  that 
had  for  seven  centuries  flourished  in  affluence  and  honour, 
and  dissipated  a  fortune  that  had  taken  the  labours  and 
the  prudence  of  the  same  period  to  accumulate  and  keep 
together,  died  at  Bath  in  1745,  the  year  of  the  second 
and  last  Jacobite  rebellion.  The  real  and  personal 
estate,  which  was  valued  at  £100,000  in  1715,  was  for- 
feited to  the  Crown  ;  but  he  managed  eventually,  about 
the  year  1733,  to  get  back  the  estates  of  Stella  and 
Stanley,  which  he  had  obtained  in  marriage. 

Lord  Widdnngton's  two  younger  brothers,  Charles  and 
Peregrine,  who  had  joined  the  insurrection  along  with 
him,  were  likewise  captured  at  Preston.  They  were 
finally  pardoned,  however,  after  the  alarm  had  blown 
over.  Charles  is  said  to  have  died  at  St.  Omer,  in 
France,  in  1756 ;  and  Peregrine,  who  had  acted  as  aide-de- 
camp to  General  Forster,  and  who,  while  in  prison,  had 
the  dangerous  disease  then  common  in  gaols  called  the 
spotted  fever,  but  recovered  of  it,  married  Mary, 
Duchess  of  Norfolk,  widow  of  Thomas,  eighth  Duke  of 
Norfolk,  daughter  and  heir  of  Sir  Nicholas  Shireburn, 
of  Stonyhurst,  in  Lancashire,  and  by  his  will,  dated  in 
1747,  gave  his  estates  to  his  nephew,  William  Tempest 
Widdrington,  in  tail  male,  with  remainder  to  his  nephew, 
John  Towneley. 

The  Widdrington  estate,  worth  £100,000,  was  first  sold 
to  the  York  Building  Company,  who  for  some  time  paid 
annual  interest  for  the  principal,  which  they  could  not 
afterwards  raise ;  in  consequence  of  which  it  was  after- 
wards recovered  by  Government,  and  sold  to  Sir  George 
Revel.  This  gentleman  left  it  to  his  only  daughter,  who 
married  Sir  George  Borlase  Warren,  who  also  left  an 
only  daughter.  Miss  Warren  married  George  Charles, 
fourth  Lord  Vernon,  whose  grandson,  the  sixth  Lord 
Vernon,  sold  it  to  Hugh  Taylor,  Esq.,  of  Chipchase 
Castle. 

The  eldest  son  of  the  attainted  Lord  Widdrington, 
Henry  Francis  Widdrington,  succeeded  to  the  estates  of 
Stella  and  Stanley,  which  were  his  mother's  inheritance. 
Deprived  of  his  paternal  estate  and  of  his  hereditary 
honours,  but  commonly  known  as  Lord  Widdrington,  he 
led  a  long  life  of  peace  and  obscurity,  and,  dying  at 
Turnham  Green,  in  the  year  1772,  was  buried  in  St. 
Pancras,  London.  He  was  the  last  of  the  Widdrington 
family.  By  his  will  he  left  the  Stella  estate,  first  to 


Thomas  Eyre,  of  Hassop,  Esq.,  and  his  heirs  male.  But 
Thomas  Eyre  died  without  heirs  male  on  March  26,  1792, 
and  in  virtue  of  the  aforesaid  will,  the  estate  became  the 
property  of  Edward  T.  S.  Standish,  of  Standish,  Esq., 
who  also  died  without  heirs  on  March  27,  1807,  when 
Stella,  by  the  above  will,  fell  to  Jotiu  Towneley,  of 
Towneley,  Esq.,  who  died  on  May  14,  1813,  and  was  suc- 
ceeded by  his  son.  Peregrine  Towneley,  Esq.,  who  died 
on  Dec.  31,  1846.  Charles  Towneley,  the  eldest  son  of 
Peregrine,  held  the  estates  till  his  death  on  Nov.  4,  1876. 
He  was  succeeded  by  his  brother  John,  who  died  on  Feb. 
21,  1878,  and  the  property  at  Stella  and  Stanley  is  now 
held  by  his  widow  and  her  four  daughters. 

The  Widdrington  family  were  always  as  staunch 
Catholics  as  they  were  Loyalists.  The  marriage  of  the 
third  Lord  Widdrington  with  Miss  Tempest,  of  Stella, 
confirmed  the  religious  and  political  connections  of 
the  family.  A  branch  of  the  Nunnery  of  St.  Bartholo- 
mew was  established  at  Stella  in  the  reign  of  Edward  the 
Confessor.  The  Nunnery  continued  uninterruptedly 
until  the  Dissolution  of  the  Monasteries.  In  Fairfax's 
Views  a  description  and  engraving  of  the  old  chapel  and 
nunnery  are  to  be  found,  and  in  the  Monthly  Chronicle 
for  1888,  p.  469,  there  is  also  an  account  of  it.  At  the 
Dissolution  the  property  passed  into  the  hands  of  the 
Tempests,  who  appropriated  a  portion  of  the  building  to 
a  Catholic  church,  and  worship  was  conducted  there 
regularly  until  the  year  1831,  when  the  new  chapel  (see 
page  561)  was  built  a  short  distance  to  the  west.  The 
difficulties  attending  the  preaching  of  the  Catholic 
religion  at  that  time  will  be  appreciated  by  the  following 
extracts  which,  through  the  kindness  and  courtesy  of  the 
Rev.  Canon  Wrennal,  we  have  been  able  to  take  from  the 
register  kept  in  the  Chapel  at  Stella : — 

LIST  OF  CATHOLIC  CLERGYMEN  AT  STELLA    SIN'CE  THE 
TEAR  1700. 

The  Rev.  John  Wilson,  O.S.B.,  served  the  mission  about 
Stella,  under  the  patronage  of  the  Tempest  and  Widdring- 
ton family,  in  the  beginning  of  this  century.  In  the  year 
1715.  he  was  seized  for  being  a  Roman  Catholic  priest, 
and  hurried  to  Uurham  Gaol,  to  which  place  he  is  re- 
membered to  have  passed  through  Winlaton  on  horseback 
with  his  feet  tied  under  the  horse's  belly.  Being  after- 
wards set  at  liberty,  he  returned  to  the  assistance  of  the 
Catholics  heretofore  entrusted  to  his  care,  whom  he  never 
more  quitted  until  he  was  called  to  the  reward  of  his 
labours  on  Friday,  the  22nd  June,  the  day  he  died,  at 
Blaydon  Staiths,  in  the  year  1725. 

Mr.  Wilson  was  succeeded  by  Rev.  N.  Witham,  O.S.B., 
advanced  in  years,  and  therefore  unable  to  undergo  the 
fatigues  of  this  mission.  Accordingly,  he  presently  (1726) 
made  room  for  Rev.  N.  Rogers,  O.S.B.,  who,  after  three 
or  four  years'  residence,  quitted  this  station  to  attend  Sir 
Ed.  Gascoigne's  family  at  Parlington,  Yorkshire. 

Upon  Rev,  N.  Rogers's  departure  (1730),  Rev.  N. 
Huttan,  O.S.B.,  was  appointed  to  this  charge,  which, 
however,  he  is  supposed  to  have  resigned  within  the  space 
of  a  few  months. 

Whilst  this  incumbency  became  once  more  vacant,  it 
was  occasionally  supplied  by  Rev.  N.  Boomer,  O.S.B.,  of 
Lumley  Castle,  near  Chester-le-Street,  and  Rev.  Jo. 
Barlow,  of  Newhouse,  until  the  arrival  of  Rev.  Luke 
Wilson,  e  clero  Sec.,  some  time  in  the  year 
1732,  who,  after  a  few  years  remaining  in  this  station, 
was  presented  to  the  living  at  Stockton  B'pric. 


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About  the  year  1737,  Rev.  Thos.  Greenwell,  e  clero  Sec., 
from  the  college  of  SS.  Peter  and  Paul  at  Lisbon,  was 
called  to  the  assistance  of  this  flock,  which  he  alone 
governed  and  directed  until  about  the  year  1750,  when 
Lord  Widdrington  thought  proper  to  appoint  Rev.  J. 
Turner,  Soc.  Jesu,  to  this  incumbency.  Whereupon  Rev. 
T.  Greenwell  was  obliged  to  retire  to  Blaydon,  where  he 
still  continued  to  devote  himself  to  the  service  of  his 
neighbour,  and  mostly  depended  for  a  maintenance  upon 
the  temporary  contributions  of  his  friend  and  his  flock, 
until  the  year  1753,  when,  called  to  attend  one  John 
Cook,  of  Winlaton,  lying  ill  of  a  fever,  he  himself  caught 
the  infection,  and  died,  after  a  few  days'  illness,  on  Thurs- 
day, August  23. 

Thus  Rev.  J.  Turner  remained  the  sole  pastor  of 
this  large  congregation  until  October,  1775,  when 
Thomas  Eyre,  Esq.,  of  Hassop,  being  become  owner  of 
Stella  estate,  invited  from  Douai  College  his  kinsman  and 
namesake,  Rev.  Thomas  Eyre,  C.A.D.A.  He  accord- 
ingly first  entered  here  upon  his  missionary  functions 
llth  October,  1775,  which  he  endeavoured  to  discharge 
until  the  15th  October,  1792,  when  he  undertook  a  new 
mission  at  Wooler,  Northumberland. 

During  the  few  months'  interval  before  a  successor  was 
appointed,  Rev.  T.  Story,  of  Hexham,  altogether  supplied 
the  vacancy  until  llth  March,  1793,  when  their  new 
pastor,  Rev.  Wm.  Hull,  arrived,  who  endeavoured  to 
comply  with  the  duties  of  his  situation  thirty-six  years 
and  ten  months,  and  then  resigned  this  incumbency  to 
the  Rev.  Thomas  Witham,  January  11,  1830. 

The  foundation  stone  of  the  new  chapel  and  house  at 
Stella  was  laid  on  the  llth  day  of  June,  1830,  by  the 
Rev.  Wm.  Hull.  The  chapel  was  dedicated  to  St. 
Thomas  of  Aquin,  and  opened  on  the  12th  day  of  Octo- 
ber, 1831,  by  Bishop  Penswick,  attended  by  twenty-nine 
of  his  clergy  wfco  were  present  on  the  occasion. 

1840.  Rev.  Vincent  Joseph  Eyre. 

1845.  Rev.  Thomas  Parker,  died  July  22,  1847. 

1847.  Rev.  Ralph  Platt,  removed  to  Durham,  July, 
1857. 

1857.  Rev.  Aisenius  Watson,  died  Oct.  11,  1865. 

1865.  Rev.  Henry  Wrennall. 


at  tftc 


j]HEN  the  Rev.  James  Murray  had  won  him- 
self a  name  in  Silver  Street,  Newcastle,  his 
adherents  erected  a  new  meeting-house  — 
securing  for  themselves  a  site  in  the  High 
Bridge,  a  thoroughfare  deriving  its  title  from  the  viaduct 
that  spanned  the  Lort  Burn,  and  gave  our  forefathers  a 
communication  between  the  eastern  and  western  districts 
of  the  town.  A  native  of  Roxburghshire,  and  a  member  of 
a  Covenanting  family,  Murray,  born  about  the  year  1732, 
was  a  student  of  Edinburgh  University.  In  his  early 
manhood  he  came  into  Northumberland  as  a  private 
tutor.  But  he  was  afterwards  a  Dissenting  pastor  in 
Alnwick  ;  and  some  little  time  subsequent  to  the  estab- 
lishment of  the  Newcastle  Chronicle  in  1764,  to  which  he 
was  a  frequent  contributor,  the  High  Bridge  Meeting 
House  was  built.  In  this  place,  from  Sunday  to  Sunday, 
he  ministered  to  his  flock  for  a  period  not  far  short  of 
twenty  years,  down  to  his  death  in  1782.  His  fertile 
mind  made  incessant  use  of  the  pulpit  and  the  press. 
Sermons  were  preached  and  printed  ;  numerous  were  the 
works  he  published  ;  and  amongst  the  best  known  were 
his  Sermons  to  Asses,  to  Doctors  of  Divinity,  and  to 


Ministers  of  State.  His  "Travels  of  the  Imagination," 
first  appearing  in  1773,  was  reprinted  in  1828,  with 
a  memoir.  In  thn  month  of  August,  1781,  when 
he  was  living  down  Tabernacle  Entry  in  Northum- 
berland Street  (a  covered  passage-way  afterwards 
"used  in  forming  Lisle  Street,"  his  house  standing 
"in  the  scite  of  Queen  Street "),  he  announced  his 
intention  to  begin  an  academy,  in  conjunction  with  his 
son,  on  the  first  Monday  in  September,  "for  teaching 
young  gentlemen  and  ladies  the  English  and  French 
languages  grammatically;  also  Latin  and  Greek,  writing, 
arithmetic,  accounts,  &c.,  according  to  the  most  approved 
methods,  all  for  half-a-guinea  a  quarter,  and  half-a-guinea 
entrance."  But  the  purpose  of  this  laborious  divine  was 
frustrated  by  the  progress  of  a  malady  that  caused  his 


death  on  the  28th  of  January,  1782,  in  hi.-  fiftieth  year. 
"His  memory,"  remarked  an  obituary  notice  at  the  time, 
"will  be  long  revered  for  his  impartial  inquiries  after 
truth,  and  undaunted  declaration  of  it  from  the  pulpit  and 
the  press  ;  for  his  warm  zeal  for  the  liberties  of  mankind 
in  general,  and  the  Protestant  cause  in  particular;  and 
his  many  valuable  works  which  he  has  published."  In 
the  Newcastle  Chronicle  was  inserted,  from  the  pen  of  a 
South  Shields  correspondent,  a  tributary  verse  :— 
Is  Murray  gone?  Alas,  too  true  ! 

Ye  Tory  priests,  rejoice  ! 
Far  more  that  lettered  champion  knew 

Than  half  the  foes  of  vice. 
Ye  High  Bridge  Protestants,  beware 

Who  in  his  place  ye  choose  ; 
Lest  all  his  learning,  all  his  care, 

In  simple  choice  ye  lose. 

"The  Congregation  of  Protestant  Dissenters  assembled 
at  the  High  Bridge"  reared  a  memorial  of  their  minister 


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/  December 
V      1891 


in  the  churchyard  of  St.  Andrew  ;  and  Thomas  Bewick, 
the  famous  artist  and  engraver,  has  left  behind  him  the 
eulogy,  that  "he  was  a  cheerful,  facetious,  sensible, 
pleasant  man  ;  a  most  agreeable  companion ;  full  of  anec- 
dote and  information  ;  keen  in  his  remarks,  but  carefully 
kept  off  hurting  the  feelings  of  any  of  the  company." 
Perhaps,  however,  he  rather  touched  the  sensibilities  of 
some  of  his  flock  on  the  occasion  when,  in  the  days  of 
hair-powder  and  pigtails,  a  Scotch  drover  dropped  into 
the  High  Bridge  Meeting  House,  "and,  leaning  on  the 
edge  of  a  pew,  stood  listening."  No  seat  being  offered  to 
the  stranger,  the  preacher  at  last  paused,  and  caused  a 
pew  door  to  be  opened,  with  a  rebuke  to  the  regular 
hearers  :— "  If  that  man  had  had  a  powdered  head,  and  a 
fine  coat  on  his  back,  you  would  have  thrown  open  twenty 
pews  to  receive  him." 

From  his  "  Travels  of  the  Imagination,  a  True  Journey 
from  Newcastle  to  London,"  some  extracts  may  be  made. 
They  will  serve  to  show  how  different  from  our  own  was 
the  condition  ot  the 'world  at  the  time  the  work  was 
written.  Tyne  Bridge  had  been  washed  away  in  1771 ; 
a  temporary  viaduct  was  in  course  of  erection  in  1772, 
when  Mr.  Murray's  excursion  was  made  ;  and,  till  its 
opening  in  the  autumn,  travellers  must  cross  the  river 
by  ferry.  Listen  to  the  characteristic  beginning  of 
the  minister's  book  : — "  It  is  a  disagreeable  consider- 
ation when  a  person  is  enjoying  sweet  repose  in  his 
bed,  to  be  suddenly  awakened  by  the  rude  blus- 
tering noise  of  a  vociferous  hostler.  There  is  no  help 
for  it,  provided  a  man  intends  to  travel  in  a  stage- 
coach. This  evil,  like  many  others,  must  be  suffered 
with  patience.  Patience  renders  all  burdens  three-fourths 
lighter  than  they  would  be  without  it.  The  morning 
was  very  fine  when  we  entered  the  coach.  Nature 
smiled  around  us.  It  is  a  pity,  thought  I,  that  we 
are  not  to  ride  on  horseback  :  we  should  then  enjoy 
the  pleasures  of  the  morning,  snuff  the  perfumes  of 
the  fields,  hear  the  music  of  the  grove  and  the  con- 
cert of  the  wood.  In  crossing  the  river  Tyne  from 
Newcastle  to  London,  there  is  one  mconveni»ncy : 
you  must  wait  the  pleasure  of  a  little  arbitrary  bashaw, 
who  will  not  move  one  foot  beyond  the  rules  of  his  own 
authority,  or  mitigate  the  sentence  passed  upon  those 
who  are  condemned  to  travel  in  a  stage-coach  within 
a  ferry-boat.  As  I  hate  every  idea  of  slavery  and 
oppression,  I  was  not  a  little  offended  at  the  expressions 
of  authority  which  were  exercised  upon  this  occasion  by 
the  legislator  of  the  ferry.  We  were  now  in  the  boat,  and 
obliged  to  sit  till  this  little  tyrant  gave  orders  for  our 
departure.  The  vehicle  for  carrying  passengers  across  the 
river  is  the  most  tiresome  and  heavy  method  that  ever 
was  invented.  Four  rowers  in  a  small  boat  drag  the 
ponderous  ferry  across  the  river  very  slowly.  From  the 
time  we  entered  the  boat,  before  we  landed  on  the 
opposite  side,  an  hour  was  almost  spent.  We  had  time 
to  reflect  upon  what  might  happen  to  us  by  the  way,  and 


an  opportunity  to  put  up  a  few  ejaculations  to  Heaven  to 
preserve  us  from  the  danger  of  ferry  boats  and  tyrants. 
This  was  the  best  use  we  could  make  of  our  time  while  we 
continued  in  this  floating  chariot.  Some  of  the  ladies  who 
were  in  the  coach  were  so  hurried  in  the  morning  that 
they  scarcely  had  time  to  say  their  prayers.  This  was  a 
good  opportunity." 

Perhaps  they  prayed  for  the  patience  of  the  preacher's 
aphorism.  Hurried  out  of  bed— dragged  over  the  river- 
he  chafed  under  his  sufferings  from  "ferry  boats  and 
tyrants,"  but  recovered  his  equanimity  on  reaching  the 
County  Palatine.  On  the  Gateshead  shore,  where  the 
ring  of  the  hammer  is  now  heard,  he  was  "saluted  by  a 
blackbird."  "It  seemed  to  take  pleasure  to  see  us  fairly 
out  of  the  domains  of  Charon,  and  whistled  cheerfully 
upon  our  arrival.  Nature,  said  I  to  myself,  is  the 
mistress  of  real  pleasure.  This  same  blackbird  cannot 
suffer  us  to  pass  by  without  contributing  to  our  happiness. 
'It  is  more  blessed  to  give  than  to  receive.'  I  wish  that 
all  men  understood  this  maxim  as  well  by  reason  and 
tutorage  as  this  whistler  in  a  hedge  does  by  instinct. 
The  blackbird  is  free,  and  sings  from  a  sense  of  liberty. 
It  is  under  no  control.  Were  it  in  a  cage,  it  might  sing, 
but  not  half  so  sweetly.  Liberty  appears  to  be  the 
first  principle  of  music.  Slaves  never  sing  from  the 
heart. " 

So  chants  the  traveller.  Freed  from  the  ferry,  he 
moralises  on  wheels;  makes  melody  in  his  heart  as  the 
coaches  roll  onward.  As  he  ascended  the  Fell  (not  then 
enclosed,  but  lying  waste  and  common),  "the  whins 
and  the  briar  sent  forth  a  fragrance  exceedingly  delight- 
fuL"  "The  pleasures  of  the  morning  now  increased  upon 
us."  "On  every  of  side  of  the  coach,  peerless  drops  of 
dew  dangling  upon  the  blossoms  of  the  thorns  helped  to 
add  to  the  perfume."  The  passengers  had  made  an  early 
start ;  and  not  till  now  "  Aurora  began  to  streak  the 
eastern  sky,  and  the  spangled  heavens  announced  the 
approach  of  the  king  of  day."  The  sun  is  rising,  and  the 
minister  moralizes  on  the  lark,  "  carolling  upward  to  the 
sky,"  and  " serenading  his  dame  with  mirthful  glee  and 
pleasure."  "  He  sings  to  make  her  toil  easy,  while  she  is 
employed  about  their  mutual  concerns.  Ah  !  little  do 

those  about  the  courts  of  monarchs  know "  We 

need  not  complete  the  reflections,  but  climb  with  the 
coach  to  the  "Long  Bank,"  where  a  more  sombre  text 
offers  itself  anon.  Hazlett,  the  highwayman,  had  been 
gibbeted  by  the  roadside  in  1770 ;  and  the  ghastly 
sight  was  still  there,  as  a  terror  to  evil-doers,  in 
1772.  "  Unfortunate  and  infatuated  Hazlett!"  exclaims 
the  moralist,  "  hadst  thou  robbed  the  nation  of  millions, 
instead  of  robbing  the  mail  and  pilfering  a  few  shillings 
from  a  testy  old  maid,  thou  hadst  not  been  banging  a 
spectacle  to  passengers  and  a  prey  to  crows.  Thy  case 
was  pitiable,  but  there  was  no  mercy :  thou  wast  poor, 
and  thy  sin  unpardonable,"  &c.  The  "  testiness"  of  the 
"old  maid"  was  probably  a  flight  of  "the  imagination": 


December! 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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and  yet,  she  might  well  be  out  of  temper,  and  take  it 
amiss  at  the  moment,  when  the  mounted  marauder  thrust 
his  pistol  in  at  her  chaise  window,  and  gave  her  the  choice 
of  her  money  or  her  life  \  Murray,  who  could  lose  his 
patience  under  the  control  of  Charon,  might  possibly  have 
lost  his  balance  with  a  muzzle  and  a  mosstrooper  at  the 
coacb  door. 

"  The  place  where  Hazlett  hangs  is  the  finest  place  in 
the  world  for  the  walk  of  a  ghost.  At  the  foot  of  a  wild, 
romantic  mountain,  near  the  side  of  a  small  lake,  are  his 
remains.  His  shadow  appears  in  the  water,  and  suggests 
the  idea  of  two  malefactors.  The  imagination  may  easily 
conjure  up  his  ghost."  Yes  '.  the  imagination  is  a  great 
wonder-worker.  But  in  the  present  day,  when  everybody 
steams  over  Loch  Lomond  and  rambles  among  "  The 
Lakes,"  the  tourist  will  be  disposed  to  smile  over  the 
"  wild  romantic  mountain  "  and  the  "  lake  "  on  Gates- 
head  Fell !  The  lake  is  now  gone ;  the  gibbet  and  the 
stage-coach  are  no  more ;  and  the  highwayman  and  his 
blunderbuss  are  but  apparitions  of  history. 

At  Chester-le-Street  the  coach  stopped,  and  there  was 
breakfast.  Then  on  to  Durham,  which  "  would  be  a  very 
fine  place  were  it  not  for  the  swarms  of  priests  that  are  in 
it."  The  cathedral  has  "a  famous  clock,  said  to  be  the 
workmanship  of  a  man  who  was  convicted  of  counter- 
feiting the  king's  coin,"  and  thus  expiated  his  offence — a 
tale  for  travellers.  Locomotion  was  not  "express"  in 
those  days.  There  was  time  to  listen  to  legends,  to 
perambulate  the  city,  to  criticise  the  tombstones  in  the 
churchyards,  and  to  visit  "the  New  Inn,"  a  "very  fine, 
spacious  building,"  which  "might  serve  the  Bishop." 
But  at  the  sound  of  the  horn,  the  High  Bridge  minister 
must  cease  "marking  down  the  observations "  suggested 
by  his  "walk  through  the  town,"  take  leave  of  the  land- 
lord, and  be  off;  he  and  the  military  officer,  and  their 
four  fair  fellow-travellers. 

It  was  about  seven  o'clock  in  the  evening  when  the 
coach  reached  drantham.  Supper  over,  the  passengers 
repaired  to  "an  old  thatched  house  in  the  corner  of  the 
town,"  where  "some  of  Mr.  Garrick's  servants  were  that 
night  to  exhibit."  The  entertainments  were  "The  West 
Indian"  and  "The  Jubilee."  At  two  in  the  morning 
the  journey  was  resumed.  Murray  falls  asleep,  and  his 
nap  consumes  a  whole  chapter  of  the  book.  "  What  is 
sleep,"  and  "what  the  cause  of  it,"  gives  occupation  for 
a  dozen  pages  :  and  the  discursive  inquirer  does  not  so  far 
settle  the  question  as  to  get  rid  of  the  necessity  of  some- 
body saying  more. 

To  London  and  the  top  of  St.  Paul's,  we  do  not  follow 
him.  Enough  has  been  given  from  his  ' '  Travels  "  to  show 
the  contrast  between  the  transit  of  to-day  and  a  hundred 
years  ago.  One  thing,  however,  we  must  add ;  and  a 
most  important  item  it  is,  namely,  the  cost.  The  cost  in 
time  was  great.  There  was  also  board  and  lodging.  And 
what  was  the  fare  ?  Mr.  Murray  tells  us  that  he  paid 
JS3  8s.  6d.  !  The  distance  may  now  be  done  both  ways 


for  the  money.     Nay,  if  you  will  travel  third-class,  you 
may  have  a  pound  to  spare. 

Dauntless  was  the  spirit  of  James  Murray,  and  devoted 
his  attachment  to  his  convictions  and  principles  ;  »nd  we 
may  all  copy  with  advantage  his  steadfastness  to  freedom 
and  duty.  j  Q 


Mnnbn-3  at  tfte 


jjF  this  delightful  family  of  birds  three  mem- 
bers are  figured  in  Mr.  John  Duncan's 
drawings  here  given.  One  of  them  is  a 
common  visitor  to  the  North  of  England, 
another  is  oftener  heard  than  seen,  and  a  specimen  of 
the  third  was  once  captured  near  Newcastle. 

The  sedge  warbler  (Sylvia  phragmitia)  is  a  common 
summer  visitor  to  the  Northern  Counties.  It  has  a  sweet 
and  varied  song,  and  as  it  sings  at  night  it  is  occasionally 
mistaken  for  the  nightingale.  "Some  years  ago,"  says 


Mr.  John  Hancock,  "a  nightingale  escaped  from  con- 
finement in  Jesmond  Dene ;  it  was  almost  immediately 
recaptured.  It  got,  however,  bruited  abroad  that  a 
nightingale  had  been  heard  singing  in  the  dene ;  and  a 
crowd  of  people  went  night  after  night  to  hear  it.  Many 
came  away  quite  satisfied  that  they  had  heard  the 
songster,  the  sedge  warbler  having  raised  his  voice  as  if 
on  purpose  to  gratify  the  multitude  or  to  have  his  joke  ; 
and  proud  would  the  little  merry  fellow  have  been  could 
he  have  known  how  well  he  had  succeeded." 

The  bird  is  plentiful  in  Northumberland  and  Durham, 
and  may  be  found  in  most  places  where  there  are  proper 
shelter  and  water.  Its  nest  may  be  found  in  overgrown 


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f  December 
\      1891. 


hedges  on  country  roads,  but  never  far  from  water.  It 
arrives  in  its  breeding  haunts  about  the  middle  or  end  of 
April,  according  to  the  season. 

Morris  aptly  describes  its  habits  thus : — "  I  watched  one 
for  some  time  playing  at  hide  and  seek  with  me,  in  some 
large  hawthorn  bushes  which  covered  the  steep  bank  of  a 
stream,  overhanging  it  almost  to  the  water's  edge ; 
beyond  all  doubt  the  nest  was  there.  Now  it  would  fly  a 
tew  yards  off;  now,  if  thinking  itself  unobserved,  slyly 
return  to  its  place ;  now  sing  lustily  from  some  hidden 
covert,  and  on  a  sudden  emerge  and  show  itself ;  then 
again  descend  to  the  recesses  of  the  thick  brake,  and  so 
quickly  re-appear  at  a  little  distance  that  it  would  almost 
seem  as  if  it  had  flown  straight  without  hindrance 
through  the  tangled  underwood  ;  once  more  it  would  set 
up  its  ringing  note,  like  a  watchman  springing  his  rattle 
to  alarm  his  household,  for  such  in  its  small  way  it  closely 
resembles,  and  finally  disappear  from  view  and  from 
hearing  together,  unless  again  disturbed." 

The  ordinary  note  of  the  bird  is  a  faint,  sharp  cheep, 
but  its  chattering  song  is  lively  and  pleasing.  Sometimes 
it  sings  from  a  branch  or  spray,  but  more  frequently  the 
song  is  heard  from  the  interior  of  some  leafy  bush  or 
shrub,  often  causing  the  uninitiated  to  wonder  what  kind 
of  bird  the  unseen  warbler  can  be.  On  fine  summer 
nights  it  often  carols  into  the  "small  hours,"  and  has  on 
this  account  been  mistaken  for  the  nightingale,  the 
sweetest  of  all  our  warblers.  Even  if  it  has  gone  to  roost, 
a  stone  thrown  into  a  thick  bush  will  often  set  the  sedge- 
warbler  into  song.  Most  naturalists  give  the  bird  the 
credit  of  considerable  mimetic  power. 

The  adult  male  in  summer  is,  above,  olive-brown, 
yellowish-rufous  on  rump  ;  four  longitudinal,  dark -brown 
stripes  on  head  ;  well  defined  eye-stripe  whitish,  broader 
towards  nape ;  centres  of  upper  back  feathers  shaded  with 
dark  brown ;  wings  and  tail  brown,  with  pale  margins ; 
beneath,  creamy  white,  shaded,  especially  on  flanks,  with 
yello.vish-brown ;  legs,  brown;  irides,  brown;  length, 
about  five  inches.  The  female  resembles  the  male. 

The  sedge-warbler  feeds  on  insects  of  various  kinds, 
some  of  which  are  captured  on  the  wing,  as  well  as  worms 
and  slugs. 

The  grasshopper  warbler  (Sylvia  locustella),  called  also 
the  cricket  bird,  is  more  elegant  in  form  than  the 
sedge-warbler.  Like  others  of  the  family,  it  is  of  retir- 
ing habits.  "The  grasshopper  warbler,"  Mr.  Hancock 
says,  "  though  seldom  seen,  on  account  of  its  skulking 
habits,  is  not  by  any  means  rare ;  it  is  local,  however, 
preferring  low  brushy  scrub  in  secluded  situations.  I 
have  found  it  breeding  in  various  places  in  the  neighbour- 
hood of  Newcastle ;  but  it  is  nowhere  so  plentiful  as  on 
the  banks  of  the  Derwent,  a  few  miles  west  of  Newcastle. 
It  is  a  spring  and  autumn  migrant."  The  bird  derives  its 
name  from  its  peculiansong,  which  is  not  unlike  theory  of 

the  grasshopper  or  the  field  cricket. 
The  grasshopper  warbler  arrives    in   this  country  in 


April  or  early  May,  according  to  the  weather  and   the 
locality,  and  leaves  in  September. 

Tiie  general  colour  of  the  plumage  is  a  rich  greenish 
brown  above,  and  as  each  feather  has  crescent-shaped 
spots  of  dark  brown  in  the  centre,  from  the  base  of 
the  bill  above  to  the  root  of  the  tail,  it  appears  to 


be  beautifully  marked.  The  male  is  nearly  five  inches 
and  three-quarters  long.  The  chin  and  throat  are  yel- 
lowish white;  and  the  breast  and  part  of  the  throat 
yellowish  brown,  merging  into  an  olive  tint  at  the  sides. 
The  wings  are  short  and  have  a  spread  of  seven  and  a 
half  inches,  which  makes  the  handsome  rounded  tail 
appear  longer  than  it  really  is.  The  tail,  extending 
an  inch  and  a  half  beyond  the  wings,  is  brown,  and 
marked  with  numerous  transverse  lines,  each  feather 
being  edged  with  a  darker  colour  than  at  the  centre. 

The  food  of  the  bird  consists  chiefly  of  flies,  gnats, 
beetles,  and  other  insects,  grasshoppers,  small  snails,  and 
slugs. 

Seebohm  says>  that  the  range  <A   the  icterine  warbler 


( Hypolais  ioterinaj  is  a  very  peculiar  one.     The  bird  is  a 
common  summer  visitor  to  the  North  of  France,  Belgium, 


December! 
1891.       / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


567 


Holland,  Germany,  Italy,  and  Sicily,  but  is  very  rare  in 
the  South  of  France,  and  entirely  absent  from  Spain.  It 
is  common  in  Denmark,  the  Baltic  Provinces,  and  South 
Scandinavia,  but  becomes  much  rarer  further  north. 

The  first  example  of  thia  bird  taken  in  the  British 
Islands  was  killed  on  June  15,  1848,  at  Eyethorne,  near 
Dover;  the  second  was  shot  on  June  8,  1856,  atDunsinea, 
on  the  banks  of  the  river  Tolka,  in  the  county  of  Dublin  ; 
and  another  was  procured  near  Newcastle-on-Tyne,  in  the 
summer  of  1889,  and  is  now  in  the  possession  of  a  local 
collector. 

The  adult  male  is  about  five  inches  in  length.  In 
its  spring  plumage,  the  general  colour  of  the  upper 
parts,  including  the  lores,  ear  coverts,  and  the  sides  of 
the  neck,  is  olive-green  ;  a  somewhat  indistinct  greenish 
yellow  eye-stripe  extends  from  the  base  of  the  bill,  losing 
itself  behind  the  eye ;  the  quills  are  brown,  narrowly  edged 
with  brownish  white ;  the  tail  feathers  are  brown,  with  very 
narrow  pale  edges,  and  generally  with  indistinct  traces  of 
transverse  bars;  the  underparts,  including  the  auxiliaries, 
are  uniform  greenish  yellow,  many  of  the  feathers  on  the 
thighs  and  under  wing-coverts  having  brown  centres. 
The  female  scarcely  differs  from  the  male. 


stretch  of  sea  at  high  water.  When  the  tide  is  out,  how- 
ever, the  intervening  sands  are  quite  dry,  BO  that  some  of 
the  beautiful  caves  which  penetrate  the  Rock  on  all  sides 
may  be  closely  examined.  The  top  of  the  Rock  can  be 
reached  by  a  series  of  rather  hazardous  ladders  and  stairs 
that  were  constructed  for  the  purpose  by  Peter  Allan  and 
later  members  of  his  family. 


Caotlc  0f  tfte 


OME  account  of  Marsden  Rock,  with  many 
particulars  of  Peter  Allan,  the  remarkable 
man  who  hewed  Marsden  Grotto  out  of  the 
solid  cliff,  will  be  found  in  the  first  volume  of  the  Monthly 
Chronicle,  1S87,  page  126.  The  Rock,  which  is  situated 
on  the  coast  of  Durham,  between  South  Shields  and 
Sunderland,  is,  as  may  be  seen  from  the  accompanying 
engraving,  detached  from  the  mainland  by  a  narrow 


MARSDEN  BOCK. 


MONG  the  innumerable  Arthurian  legends 
which  have  been  spun  and  woven  in  the  course 
of  the  last  eight  or  ten  centuries  out  of  the 
scanty  materials  furnished  by  Nennius,  Ordericus, 
Vitalis,  and  William  of  Malmesbury,  there  is  one  of  an 
interesting  nature  connected  with  Northumberland.  It  is 
that  of  the  Castle  of  the  Seven  Shields. 

This  fortress,  now  in  utter  and  almost  undistinguish- 
able  ruin,  was  situated  on  the  sheep  farm  of  Sewing- 
shields,  a  short  distance  northward  from  the  Roman  Wall, 
and  in  the  immediate  neighbourhood  of  the  Northumber- 
land Lakes.  It  is  most  likely  in  this  case,  as  in  others, 
that  the  legend  was  originally  invented  to  account  for  the 
name  of  the  place,  and  that  the  seven  shields,  now  said 
to  have  been  those  borne  by  an  equal  number  of  gallant 
Knights  of  the  Round  Table,  were  in  reality  nothing 
more  nor  less  than  seven  herdsmen's  or  watchers'  huts 
(shiels),  built  on  that  convenient  spot  to  command  the  ex- 
tensive prospect  from  it.  But  the  love  of  the  marvellous 
ever  prevails.  Hence,  Sewingshields  now  is,  and  will 
remain  to  the  latest  generation,  one  of  the  scenes  of  King 
Arthur's  fabulous  history. 

Hodgson's  "  History  of  Northumberland"  contains  the 
following  account  of  an  adventure  which  is  said  to  have 
brought  to  light,  more  than  a  century  since, 
some   of    the  marvels  that   lie   concealed 
under  Sewingshields  Crags  : — 

Immemorial  tradition  has  asserted  that 
King  Arthur,  his  Queen  Guenever,  his  court 
of  lords  and  ladies,  and  his  hounds  were 
enchanted  in  some  cave  of  the  crags,  or  in  a 
hall  below  the  castle  of  Sewincrshields,  and 
would  continue  entranced  there  till  some 
one  should  first  blow  a  bugle-horn  that  lay 
on  a  table  near  the  entrance  of  the  hall,  and 
then  with  "  the  sword  of  the  stone"  cut  a 
garter  also  placed  there  beside  it.  But 
none  had  ever  heard  where  the  entrance  to 
this  enchanted  hall  was,  till  the  farmer  of 
Sewingshields,  about  fifty  years  since,  was 
sitting  knitting  on  the  ruins  of  the  castle, 
and  bis  clew  fell,  and  ran  downwards 
through  a  rush  of  briars  and  nettles,  as  he 
supposed,  into  a  deep  subterranean  passage. 
Full  in  the  faith  that  the  entrance  into 
King  Arthur's  hall  was  now  discovered,  he 
cleared  the  briary  portal  of  its  weeds  and 
rubbish,  and,  entering  the  vaulted  passage, 
followed,  in  his  darkling  way,  the  thread  of 
his  clew.  The  floor  was  infested  with  toads 
and  lizards  ;  and  the  dark  wings  of  bats, 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


f  December 
1     1891. 


disturbed  by  his  unhallowed  intrusion,  flitted  fear- 
fully around  .  him.  At  length  his  sinking  courage  was 
strengthened  by  a  dim,  distant  light,  which,  as  he 
advanced,  grew  gradually  brighter,  till  all  at  once  he 
entered  a  vast  and  vaulted  hall,  in  the  centre  of  which  a 
fire  without  fuel,  from  a  broad  crevice  in  the  floor,  blazed 
with  a  high  and  lambent  flame,  that  showed  all  the 
carved  walls  and  fretted  roof,  and  the  monarch  and  his 
queen  and  court  reposing  around  in  a  theatre  of  thrones 
and  costly  couches.  On  the  floor,  beyond  the  fire,  lay  the 
faithful  and  deep  toned  pack  of  thirty  couple  of  hounds  ; 
and  on  a  table  before  it,  the  spell-dissolving  horn,  sword, 
and  garter.  The  shepherd  reverently  but  firmly  grasped  the 
sword,  and  as  he  drew  it  leisurely  from  its  rusty  scabbard, 
the  eyes  of  the  monarch  and  his  courtiers  began  to  open, 
and  they  rose  till  they  sat  upright.  He  cut  the  earter  ; 
and  as  the  sword  was  being  slowly  sheathed,  the  spell 
assumed  its  ancient  power,  and  they  all  gradually  sunk 
to  rest ;  but  not  before  the  monarch  had  lifted  up  his  eyes 
and  hands,  and  exclaimed  : — 

O  woe  betide  that  evil  day_, 
On  which  this  witless  wight  was  born, 

Who  drew  the  aword — the  garter  cut, 
But  never  blew  the  bugle-horn. 

Terror  brought  on  loss  of  memory,  and  the  shepherd  was 
unable  to  give  any  correct  account  of  his  adventure,  or  to 
find  again  the  entrance  to  the  enchanted  hall. 

Sir  Walter  Scott's  version  of  the  Sewingshields  legend 
differs  essentially  from  that  which  we  have  quoted  from 
Hodgson. 


HE  massive  old  pele  tower  at  Longhorsley  is 
one  of  the  striking  landmarks  which  the  pedes- 
trian encounters  on  his  way  from  Morpeth 
to  Rothbury.  Longhorsloy  is  situated  some  six  and-a- 
half  miles  north  of  Morpeth,  and  the  fortalice  occupies  a 
commanding  position  to  the  west  of  the  village.  When 
and  by  whom  this  tower  was  erected,  Hodgson  and  other 
historians  of  Northumberland  do  not  say,  asserting  that 
they  had  come  across  no  record,  hint,  or  tradition  respect- 
ing it.  Hodgson  himself  believed  that  it  belonged  to  Sir 
John  Horsley  in  the  time  of  Henry  VIII.  But,  however 
distant  may  have  been  the  date  of  its  erection,  there  is 
apparently  little  change  to  be  observed,  as  regards  its 
outward  features  at  least,  since  the  time  it  was  built. 

There  is  no  mention  of  Longhorsley  Tower  in  the  list  of 
Border  towers  which  existed  in   the  county  of  North- 


December! 
1891.       / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


569 


umberland  at  the  beginning  of  the  reign  of  Henry  VI. 
Robert  Horsley,  who  died  in  1445,  occupied  the  tower  of 
Thernham,  now  called  Farnham,  in  Coquetdale.  This 
tower  remained  in  the  possession  of  that  line  of  the 
Horsier  family  until  the  reign  of  Henry  VIII..  when  it 
was  carried  to  the  Carnabys  by  their  heiress.  The  edifice 
is  now  in  the  possession  of  the  Riddell  family,  who  have 
converted  it  into  a  manse  for  a  Catholic  priest. 

The  surroundings  of  the  tower  are  not  specially  in- 
teresting. There  is  the  wide  expanse  of  moorland,  known 
as  Longhorsley  Moor,  which,  during  the  summer  months, 
is  much  traversed  by  cyclists.  Thouph  the  road  across 
it,  with  its  sandy  surface  and  very  steep  gradients,  may 
not  exactly  suit  the  tastes  of  wheelmen,  many  of  these 
will  doubtless  enjoy  the  landscape,  for  Longhorsley  Moor, 
notwithstanding  its  wild  and  desolate  aspect,  is  not  with- 
out its  charms. 


i]R.  RALPH  HEDLEY'3  sketch,  which  appears 
on  this  page,  was  drawn  to  illustrate  an  actual 
incident  that  occurred  in  the  tap-room  of  a 
public-house  on  Tyneside.  A  couple  of  pitmen  had  there 
met,  with  the  usual  result  that  one  or  both  had  got  "  half- 
seas  ovtr."  It  was  then  that  plain  truths  began  to  be 
toid  one  about  the  other.  "  Aa'll  tell  thoo  whaat  it  is, 
Isaac."  said  the  toner  sittintr  at  the  table:  "aadivvent 


haaf  like  thoo."  "  Wey,"  asked  the  other,  "  whaat's  the 
mettor  noo?"  "Dis  thoo  not  knaa  ?"  returned  his  com- 
panion. "Well,  aa'll  tell  thoo.  Last  Newcassel  Races, 
when  we  wor  tegethor,  thoo  won  a  haaf-croon  on  the 
Plate,  and  thoo  waak'd  off  hyem  wiv't  \  That's  not  fair 
doos,  is't?"  The  character  and  habits  of  the  Northern 
miner  are  admirably  hit  off  both  in  the  story  and  the 
picture. 


THE  TWO   PITMEN. 


?&i0t0rtfftt  trf  Dttrftam. 


URTEES'S  "  History  of  Durham  "  is  univer- 
sally acknowledged  to  be,  in  point  of  original 
research,  comprehensiveness,  execution,  and 
general  accuracy,  inferior  to  none  of  our 
great  English  county  histories.  Its  author — Robert 
Surtees,  of  Mainsforth — was  one  of  the  most  remarkable 
men  the  North  has  produced,  though  he  never  made 
any  great  figure  before  the  public  while  he  lived. 
His  parents  had  been  nearly  18  years  married,  and 
had  had  two  children  (both  of  whom  died  in  in- 
fancy), when  he  was  born  at  Durham,  in  the  South 
Bailey,  on  the  1st  of  April,  1779.  His  childhood  was 
passed  with  his  parents,  in  the  retirement  of  their 
family  scat  at  Mainsforth,  near  Sedgefield,  "of  which," 
as  his  biographer,  Mr.  Taylor  (father  of  Sir  Henry 
Taylor)  says,  "  the  pleasant  scenes  were  thus  associated 
with  his  earliest  impressions,  and  laid  the  foundation 
A  that  taste  for  sequestered,  quiet,  and  rural  ele- 
gance which  his  after  life  was  spent  in  cultivating 
there."  This  retirement,  however,  was  frequently 
-dried  by  a  winter  visit  to  York,  at  that  time  1. 
kind  of  metropolis  for  the  northern  gentry  of  mode- 
rate fortune. 

The  future  historian  was  sent  first  of  all  tu  the 
Kepier  School  at  Houghton-le-Spring,  where  he 
gained,  among  other  things,  a  well-grounded  ac- 
quaintance with  the  Latin  and  Greek  languages, 
Then  he  went  to  Oxford,  where  in  1796  he  entered 
as  a  commoner  at  Christ  Cnurch.  At  college  his 
habits  were  studious,  but  his  application  to  his 
books  was  not  so  intense  as  to  interfere  with  his 
hours  of  exercise  and  moderate  social  enjoyment. 
"He  was  beloved  by  those  who  knew  him  well, 
esteemed  by  those  who  knew  him  less  intimately, 
and  sought  by  all  who  became  acquainted  with  his 
powers  of  conversation."  So  writes  one  of  his 
fellow-collegians,  Mr.  William  Ward  Jackson,  of 
Normanby,  Yorkshire.  He  took  the  degree  of 
Bachelor  of  Arts  in  November,  1800,  removed  to 
London,  and  became  a  member  of  the  Middle 
Temple.  But  on  the  death  of  his  father  in  1802, 
before  he  was  of  standing  to  be  called  to  the  bar,  he 
retired  to  Mainsforth,  relinquishing  his  connection 


570 


MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


I  December 
X      1891. 


with  the  legal  profession,  and  almost  immediately  com- 
menced the  compilation  of  his  history. 

The  first  volume  of  this  great  work  was  published  in 
1816,  the  second  in  1820,  and  the  third  in  1823,  while  the 
fourth  and  last  volume,  not  having  been  wholly  arranged 
at  the  time  of  his  death,  waa  not  given  to  the  world  until 
1840.  The  work  occupied  him  so  exclusively  as  to  leave 
but  few  incidents  for  his  biographer  to  commemorate. 
But  he  carried  on  an  extensive  literary  correspondence 
with  Sir  Walter  Scott  and  other  celebrities  of  the  time, 
principally  on  subjects  connected  with  archEeology,  folk 
lore,  and  old  ballads. 

It  was  in  the  course  of  this  correspondence  that  he 
became  the  perpetrator  of  one  of  the  most  daring  and 
dexterous  literary  impostures  of  modern  times.  Scott 
had  published  three  editions  of  his  "  Border  Minstrelsy, " 
when,  in  1806,  he  received  a  letter  from  Surtees  (then  a 
stranger  to  him),  containing  remarks  upon  some  of  the 
ballads  composing  that  work.  Scott  sent  a  cordial 
answer,  and  by-and-by  there  came  from  Surtees  a  pro- 
fessedly old  ballad,  "On  a  Feud  between  the  Ridleys 
and  the  Featherstonehaughs, "  which  he  professed  to  have 
talcen  down  from  the  recitation  of  an  old  woman  of  Alston 
Moor.  It  is  a  production  as  coarse  as  it  is  wild  and  in- 
coherent, and  therefore  characteristic  enough  of  the  bar- 
barous old  mosstrooper  time ;  and  it  was  accompanied  by 
historical  notes,  calculated  to  authenticate  it  as  a  narrative 
of  actual  events.  So  the  author  of  the  "Lay  of  the  Last 
Minstrel,"  who  was  then  full  of  excitement  about  ballads 
in  general,  at  once  accepted  it  as  a  genuine  relic  of 
antiquity,  introduced  a  passage  of  it  in  Marmion,  and 
inserted  it  entire  in  his  next  edition  of  the  "Minstrelsy." 
The  forgery  was  not  discovered  till  after  the  death  of 
Surtees  in  1835  ;  and  Scott,  on  whom  the  hoax  had  been 
practised,  having  died  three  jears  earlier,  left  the  world 
without  being  aware  of  the  deception. 

So  little,  however,  did  Surtees  regard  as  a  breach  of 
honesty  what  critics  of  every  school  art  now  united  in 
stigmatising  as  such,  that  the  very  next  year  L?  passed  off 
another  ballad  of  his  own  making  upon  his  enthusiastic 
and  unsuspicious  friend.  In  a  letter  dated  Hendou,  near 
Sunderland,  28th  February,  1807,  he  proceeds  to  say  :— 
"I  add  a  ballad  of  Lord  Eure,  apparently  a  song  of  gratu- 
lation  on  his  elevation  to  the  peerage,  which  I  took  by 
recitation  from  a  very  aged  person,  Rose  Smith,  of  Bishop 
Middleham,  ast.  91,  whose  husband's  father  and  two 
brothers  were  killed  in  the  Rebellion  of  1715.  I  was  in- 
terrogating her  for  Jacobite  songs,  and,  instead,  acquired 
Lord  Eure."  As  in  the  former  case,  he  added  a  num- 
ber of  historical  notes  to  support  the  deception,  and 
Scott  did  not  hesitate  to  put  Lord  Eure  in  a  false 
character  before  the  world  in  the  next  edition  of  his 
"Minstrelsy." 

This,  however,  was  not  all.  Tempted,  apparently,  by 
the  very  faith  which  Scott  had  in  his  veracity,  he  played 
off  yet  a  third  imposture.  There  is,  in  the  later  editions 


of  the  "Minstrelsy,"  a  ballad  of  very  vigorous  action, 
entitled  "Barthrum's  Dirge,"  beginning — 

They  shot  him  dead  on  the  Nine-stone  Rig, 

Beside  the  Headless  Cross  ; 
And  they  left  him  lying  in  his  blood, 

Upon  the  moor  and  moss. 

The  editor  states  that  it  was  obtained  from  the  recitation 
of  an  old  woman  by  his  "obliging  friend,"  Mr.  Surtees, 
who  communicated  it  to  him,  with  only  a  few  missing 
lines  replaced  by  himself,  as  indicated  by  brackets.  In 
reality,  this  ballad  was  also  Surtees's  own.  The  missing 
lines,  supplied  within  brackets,  were  merely  designed  as 
a  piece  of  apparent  candour,  the  better  to  blind  the  editor 
to  the  general  falsehood  of  the  story.  When  we  turn  to 
the  letter  in  which  Surtees  sent  the  ballad  to  Scott,  we 
obtain  a  notion  of  the  plausible  way  in  which  these  tricks 
were  framed  : — 

The  following  romantic  fragment,  dated  Nov.  9,  1809, 
(which  I  have  no  further  meddled  with  than  to  fill  up  a 
hemistitch,  and  complete  rhyme  and  metre),  I  have  from 
the  imperfect  recitation  of  Ann  Douglass,  a  withered 
crone  who  weeded  in  my  garden. 

"They  shot  him  dead  on  the  Nine-stone  Rip,"  &c. 

I  have  no  local  reference  to  the  above.  The  name  of 
Bartram  bids  fair  for  a  Northumbrian  hero  ;  but  the  style 
is,  I  think,  superior  to  our  Northumbrian  ditties,  and 
more  like  the  Scotch.  There  is  a  place  called  Headless 
Cross,  I  think,  in  old  maps,  near  Klsilun  in  Northumber- 
land ;  but  this  is  too  vague  to  found  an  idea  upon. 

Mr.  Surtees  was  married  in  June,  1807,  to  Miss  Anne 
Robinson,  daughter  of  Ralph  Robinson,  of  Middle  Har- 
rington, in  the  county  of  Durham  ;  and  we  are  told  by 
his  biographer,  Mr.  Taylor,  that  "  perhaps  few  marriages 
have  more  entirely  realised  the  anticipations  of  the 
parties."  Instead  of  the  depressing  solitude  to  which  his 
leisure  hours  had  been  condemned  (and  those  hours,  also, 
often  abridged,  from  the  want  of  inducement  to  quit  his 
study),  he  found  in  his  wife  a  companion  fully  competent 
to  appreciate  his  character  and  enjoy  his  society.  His 
plan  of  life  was  now  fixed  as  it  continued  to  the  end. 
Mainsforth  became  the  centre  of  a  select  literary  circle, 
whose  tastes  and  studies  were  congenial  with  the  more 
peculiar  pursuits  of  their  host.  To  persons  who  rendered 
him  assistance  in  his  work,  Surtees  was  extremely  liberal 
in  his  invitations  to  visit  him  at  "  his  home,"  as  he  called 
it,  and  "if  ever  there  was  a  roof  under  which  the  pro- 
duction and  encouragement  of  knowledge  were  combined 
with  the  diffusion  of  cheerful  ease  and  happiness  to  every 
guest,  ic  wus  at  Mainsforth." 

Of  Surtees's  kindly  character  the  Rev.  James  Raine 
gives  the  following  description  : — 

His  attachment  to  dogs  (not  only  his  own,  but  those 
of  others)  was  very  extraordinary.  He  had  a  personal 
acquaintance  with  almost  every  dog  in  Durham  ;  and 
he  would  frequently  say  that  man  was  the  deity  of  the 
dog,  and  that  it  was  imperative  upon  him  to  treat  with 
kindness  the  poor  creature  who  so  devoutly  worshipped 
hi,m.  Indeed,  to  all  dumb  animals  he  was  kindness  itself. 
He  never  sold  his  old  horses,  but  took  off  their  shoes,  gave 
them  a  good  pasture,  and  let  them  die  in  peace.  Even  a 
worm  or  a  fly  was  never  passed  if  he  cjuid  render  them 
assistance. 

From  Mainsforth  he  was  always  very  reluctant  to  be 


December! 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


571 


drawn,  and  most  gladly  returned  to  it.  Sometimes  he 
would  set  out  on  some  short  tour,  repent  before  the  first 
day  was  ended,  and  come  home  again.  His  devoted 
attachment  to  the  seclusion  of  his  quiet  country  residence 
and  his  happy  domestic  life,  was  doubtless  the  motive  for 
declining  offers  that  had  been  made  to  him  of  a  seat  in 
Parliament,  and  of  a  prebendal  stall  in  Durham  which 
Bishop  Barrington  had  promised  him  if  he  would  take 
orders  in  the  Church.  A  tour  in  Scotland  and  a  short  ex- 
cursion on  the  Continent  were  about  the  extent  of  his 
.travelling.  "God,"  as  he  said,  "had  placed  him  in 
paradise,  and  he  had  everything  that  could  make  a  man 
happy." 

Yet,  eminently  calculated  as  he  was  to  enjoy  such 
blessings,  and  nervous  as  his  constitution  was,  he  met  the 
approach  of  death  with  composure  and  resignation.  A 
gleam  of  his  characteristic  humour,  in  affectionate  ap- 
preciation of  his  wife's  character,  appeared  only  a  night 
or  two  before  his  death.  He  was  lying  in  an  inner 
chamber,  and,  at  his  own  request,  alone  and  in  darkness, 
when  a  timepiece,  which  marked  the  half  hours  by  a 
single  stroke  on  the  bell,  struck,  as  he  thought,  one 
o'clock,  and  he  rapped  on  the  partition  for  the  medicine 
which  was  to  be  taken  at  that  hour.  Mrs.  Surtees,  who 
was  watching  iu  the  outer  apartment,  came  to  him,  and 
said,  "Surtees,  it  is  not  one  yet."  "Yes,  it  is,  hn 
replied."  "You  are  mistaken,"  she  answered;  "it 
cannot  be."  "Nay,  then,  Annie,"  said  he,  "what  is  to 
become  of  the  world  if  you  are  beginning  to  lie  ?"  A  few 
days  later  —  on  Feb.  11,  1834—  he  breathed  his  last. 


[R.  THOMAS  ARNOLD,  one  of  the  most 
enlightened  schoolmasters  of  the  present 
century,  was  born  at  East  Cowes  on  June  13, 
1795.  The  seat  of  his  family  was  not,  however,  in  the 
Isle  of  Wight,  but  at  Lowestoft.  Educated  at  War- 
minster  and  Winchester,  he  was  introduced  by  some  of 
his  college  chums  to  the  poets  of  the  Lake  School  ;  but  it 
was  not  until  many  years  had  flown  that  he  was  brought 
into  immediate  contact  with  them  in  their  own  delightful 
district.  He  prepared  himself  for  the  Church,  but  he  did 
not  take  priest's  orders  until  1828.  For  some  half-dozen 
years  previous  to  that  date  he  resided  at  Laleham,  where 
he  trained  pupils  for  the  universities.  In  August.  1828, 
at  the  earnest  solicitation  of  Dr.  Whately,  he  undertook 
the  duties  of  headmaster  of  Rugby  School,  then  less 
famous  than  it  is  now.  Dr.  Arnold  set  himself  the 
onerous  task  of  perfecting  the  institution,  and  all  the 
world  knows  that  he  was  eminently  successful.  In  1833 
he  purchased  a  small  estate  near  Ambleside,  Westmore- 
land, called  Fox  Howe  (see  vol.  for  1889,  p.  368),  where 
he  built  a  villa  residence  within  a  few  yards  of  the 
Rothay,  which  at  this  point  moves  silently  along  towards 


Windermere  after  a  wild  course  amongst  the  hills.  Here 
he  enjoyed  his  school  vacations  in  the  society  of  Words- 
worth, Colonel  Hamilton  (author  of  "  Cyril  Thornton  "), 
Sir  Thomas  Pasley,  and  occasionally  Southoy.  It  was  at 
Fox  Howe  that  Dr.  Arnold  found  time  to  write  his 


From  Harpfr'a  Magazine.— Copyright,  1831,  by  Harper  A  Brothers. 
DH.   ARNOLD. 

Roman  history,  and  to  collect  materials  for  a  work  on 
Church  and  State,  which,  however,  he  was  not  destined 
to  complete.  This  eminent  man  died  on  the  12th  of 
June,  1842. 


j]R.  ROBERT  BUCHANAN,  the  novelist  and 
playwright,  writing  in  a  London  newspaper, 
-_^_  records  the  following  reminiscences  of  a 
gentleman  once  well  known  in  the  North  of  England,  the 
late  Mr.  Lloyd  Jones  :— 

Another  friend  of  my  father,  and  a  constant  visitor  at 
our  house,  was  Lloyd  Jones,  lecturer,  debater,  and 
iournalist.  An  Irishman  with  the  mellowest  of  voices,  he 
delighted  my  young  soul  with  snatches  of  jovial  song- 
the"  Widow  Maehree,"  "The  Leather  Bottel  and  the 
modern  burlesque  of  that  royal  ballad,  the  "P?wter 
Quart"— written,  I  think,  by  Maguire,  and  originally 
published  in  Blackwood  : 

Here,  boy,  take  this  handful  of  brass, 

Across  to  the  Goose  and  the  Gridiron  pass, 

Pay  the  coin  on  the  counter  out, 

And  brin?  me  a  pint  of  foaminj?  stout 

Put  it  not  into  bottle  or  juc, 

Cannikin,  rumkin,  fla<;on,  or  mug, 

Into  nothing  at  all,  in  short, 

Except  the  natural  PEWTER  QOART  ! 


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MONTHLY  CHRONICLE. 


{December 
1891. 


Jones  "  troll'd"  rather  than  sang,  with  robust  strength 
and  humour.  I  found  out,  when  I  was  a  year  or  two 
older,  that  he  knew  and  loved  the  obscurer  early  poets, 
and  could  recite  whole  passages  from  their  works  by 
heart.  George  Wither  was  a  great  favourite  of  his,  and 
he  had  a  fine  collection  of  that  poet's  works,  many  of 
them  very  scarce.  It  was  a  treat  to  hear  him  sins; 
Wither's  charming  ballad —  . 

Shall  I,  wasting  in  despair, 
Die  because  a  woman's  fair? 
If  she  be  not  fair  for  we, 
What  care  1  how  fair  she  be  ? 

or  to  hear  him  recite  the  same  poet's  naive,  yet  lively, 
invocation  to  the  Muse,  written  in  prison — 

By  a  Daisy  whose  leaves  spread, 
Shut  when  Titan  goes  to  bed, 
By  a  lush  upon  a  tree, 
She  r-ould  more  infuse  in  me 
Than  all  Nature's  wonders  can 
In  some  other  wiser  man  ! 

I  owe  Lloyd  Jones  this  debt,  that  he  first  taught  me  to 
love  old  songs  and  homespun  English  poetry.  He  was  a 
large-hearted,  genial  man,  not  to  be  forgotten  in  any 
chronicle  of  the  Socialistic  cause. 


THE  COMMANDMENTS. 

A  scripture  reader  waited  on  a  good  wo.nan  in  a 
Durham  colliery  village.  Not  satisfied  of  the  woman's 
spiritual  condition,  the  visitor  remarked  that  he  was 
afraid  she  did  not  keep  the  commandments.  "Keep  the 
commandments  !"  she  exclaimed,  "  Wiv  aall  tl.ese 
bairns,  we've  enough  te  de  te  keep  worsels  !" 

A  CANDID  CRITIC. 

The  other  evening,  several  passengers  in  a  railway 
carriage  were  disturbed  by  the  noisy  singing  of  several 
people  in  the  next  compartment.  A  Quayside  labourer, 
referring  to  one  of  the  unruly  ones  whose  voice  was  very 
harsh,  exclaimed  : — "Begox,  if  that  chep  wes  hanged  for 
singing  he  wad  dee  innocent  !" 

MARROWS. 

One  of  the  pit  shoes  of  a  miner  residing  in  the  Bed- 
lington  district  happened  an  accideut  some  time  ago. 
The  following  morning  the  pitman  appeared  before  his 
fellow-workmen  shod  in  a  shoe  and  a  clog.  This  fact 
soon  attracted  the  attention  of  an  acquaintance,  who  ex- 
claimed : — "  Wey,  Tom,  thy  shoes  isn't  marrahs  !"  "  No, 
hinny,  they're  not,"  replied  Tom  ;  "  but  it  myeks  ne 
matter — they  hev  te  work  tegithor  just  the  syem  !" 

LET  GO  THERE  ! 

A  Scotchman  was  down  on  Newcastle  Quay  one  morn- 
ing. Stopping  for  a  short  time  at  a  wharf,  he  saw  two 
keelmen  come  alongside  to  unmoor  their  boat.  Being  in 
a  hurry,  they  shouted  out  to  the  Scotchman,  who  was 
standing  by,  "  Aa  say,  hey,  let  go  that  rope  thor."  Not 
understanding  what  they  meant,  the  stranger  at  once 


jumped  out  of  the  road,  and  said,  "  Mon,  aw'm  no  touch- 
in'  your  rope !" 

THE  MUSIC   STOOL. 

A  miner  of  the  old  school  once  bought  a  music  stool  at  a, 
sale  in  Newcastle.  Next  day  he  brought  it  back  to  the 
auctioneer.  "  Ye  caall  this  a  music  stool !  "  said  he. 
"  Wey,  aa'vn  torned  it  roond  and  roond  aalways,  and  aa 
cannot  get  a  tune  oot  on't !" 

DATE  OP    BIRTH. 

At  a  village  in  Durham,  a  few  years  ago,  a  miner's  wife 
having  been  confined,  the  Registrar  of  Births  received  the 
usual  notice  from  the  colliery  doctor ;  and  made  a  call 
shortly  afterwards,  when  the  following  colloquy  took 
place: — Miner's  wife:  "Gud  mornin',  sor.  Are  ye  cumin' 
in  te  get  yor  pipe  ?"  Registrar:  "No;  I  have  called  to 
see  what  date  your  child  was  born."  Miner's  wife: 
"  Wey,  aa's  shoor,  sor,  aa  cannot  tell,  but  it  was  the  day 
Jack  Bell  killed  his  greet  fat  pig  !" 
GOOD  WORKS. 

On  the  Castle  Garth  Stairs  there  once  lived  an  old 
clogger,  who  did  not  believe  in  keeping  his  religion  to 
himself.  One  day,  on  a  customer  coming  into  his  shop,  the 
old  man  began  to  talk  about  "people's  good  works  follow- 
ing them."  After  he  had  been  preaching  for  a  short  space 
of  time  to  little  effect,  his  customer  said.  "  Wey,  noo,  aa'll 
tell  thoo  whaat ;  if  thy  good  works  hes  te  follow  thoo, 
they '11  make  a  divil  of  a  clatter  gannen  down  the  Castle 

Garth  Stairs !" 

DISCOUNT. 

A  miner,  belonging  to  one  of  the  Northumbrian 
collieries,  who  had  suffered,  in  common  with  the  miners 
generally,  various  reductions  of  so  much  per  cent,  in  his 
wages,  called  one  day  at  the  shop  of  a  well-known  clothier 
in  Newcastle,  and  inquired  the  price  of  a  coat  he  thought 
would  suit  him.  The  price  (£3)  was  mentioned  by  the 
shopkeeper.  "  Three  poond  !"  exclaims  the  customer ; 
"  that's  ower  much."  "Well,  but,"  said  the  tradesman, 

"  ws  allow  5  per  cent  off."     " Five  per  cent,  be  d d  ! 

We've  hed  enough  per  cents  taken  off  wor  wages  !" 
A  QUACK  DOCTOR'S  ELOU.UENCE. 

One  of  the  quack  doctors  who  usually  frequent  the 
Bigg  Market,  Newcastle,  was  holding  forth  there  one 
Saturday  evening  on  the  constituent  parts  and  ailments  of 
the  human  body.  "The  human  body,"  said  he,  "con- 
sists of  three  parts — the  head,  the  thorax,  and  the 
abdomen.  The  head,"  he  continued,  "contains  the 
brains— if  there  are  any  ;  the  thorax  contains  the  lungs, 
lights,  and  liver  ;  and  the  abdomen  contains  the  bowels, 
of  which  there  are  five,  a,  e,  i,  o,  u,  and  sometimes  w 
and  y ! " 

THE  PITMAN  AND  THE  RAILWAY  OFFICIAL. 

A  number  of  pitmen,  who  were  returning  from  a 
miners'  annual  picnic,  had  been  for  some  little  time 
awaiting  the  arrival  of  the  train  that  was  to  convey  them 
from  Durham  to  their  destination.  At  last  an  engine 
and  some  carriages  appeared  in  sight.  "  Is  that  wor 


December  1 
1891.      / 


NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


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train,  mistor  ?"  shouted  a  pitman  to  a  porter.  "  No  ;  it 
belangs  the  railway  company,"  was  the  reply.  "  Weel, 
onnyway,  it's  a  dorty  yen.  Ye'd  better  tell  'em  te  tyek 
hor  away  an"  pent  hor  afresh.  Thor's  a  lot  o'  Brance- 
peth  cokeyard  men  behint  here.  If  they  see  that  train, 
they'll  think  it's  Monday  morning,  and  begin  filling  !" 

A  GOOD  MASTER. 

A  glassmaker,  who  worked  in  a  factory  not  a  hundred 
miles  from  Gateshead  railway  station,  asked  his  master 
if  he  could  have  a  week's  holiday.  He  obtained  the 
desired  permission,  but  stayed  away  for  a  fortnight.  On 
the  Monday,  when  Jack  returned,  his  master  was  looking 
round  the  works,  and  noticed  that  Jack  had  resumed 
his  employment ;  he,  thereupon,  ordered  him  to  leave  the 
place.  Jack  did  not  go.  He  merely  turned  to  his  master 
and  said  :  "  Noo,  sor,  aa's  an  aad  warkman,  an'  ye're  a 
young  maistor.  Aa  wes  heor  afore  ye  wor.  If  ye  divvent 
knaa  when  ye've  getten  a  good  sarvant,  wey,  aa  knaa 
when  aa've  getten  a  good  maistor,  and  be  beggored  if 
aa'Il  gan  !  "  And  Jack  was  allowed  to  remain. 


At  the  age  of  63  years,  Mr.  John  Wright  Alcock,  a 
former  member  of  the  Sunderland  Town  Council,  died  at 
his  residence,  Fernville,  Monkwearmouth,  on  the  10th  of 
October. 

Louisa,  Marchioness  of  Ailesbury,  widow  of  the  third 
Marquis,  and  a  daughter  of  the  second  Baron  Decies,  of 
Bolam,  Northumberland,  died  on  the  16th  of  October. 
On  the  20th  of  October,  Mr.  William  Milburn  Henzell, 

grocer,  and  for  many 
years  a  member  of  the 
Newcastle  Council, 
died  at  his  residence 
in  Belgrave  Terrace, 
Newcastle.  The  de- 
ceased gentleman,  who 
was  a  descendant  of  a 
Huguenot  family,  took 
a  keen  and  sympa- 
thetic interest  in 
several  public  and 
philanthropic  move- 
ments. He  was  66 
years  of  age.  The 
funeral,  which  took 
s  place  in  Els  wick  Ceme- 
,  I  tery  on  the  23rd,  was 
attended  by  the  Mayor 
and  several  members 
of  the  Corporation. 

On  the  20th  of  Octo- 
ber, also,  Mr.   Robert 
Jackson,   a   merchant 
MB.  w.  M.  HENZELL.  carrying  on     business 

on  the  Quayside,  died 

suddenly  at  the  Manors  Railway  Station,  Newcastle. 
Mr.  William  Scott,  fitter  for  Messrs.  Joseph  Cowen 


and  Company's  collieries  at  Blaydon  Burn  and  Rowland's 
Gill,  and  also  a  general  merchant,  died  very  suddenly  at 
Felling  on  the  21st  of  October. 

The  Kev,  Joseph  Hudson,  Vicar  of  Chillingham,  North- 
umberland, who  was  reputed  to  be  the  oldest  clergyman 
in  the  Church  of  England,  died  on  the  31st  of  October. 
Born  on  the  5th  of  January,  1793,  Mr.  Hudson  was  conse- 
quently in  his  99th  year.  Up  to  within  a  few  days  of  his 
death  he  had  taken  part  in  the  services  of  the  church. 

On  the4th  of  November,  Mr.  John  Thornhill  Harrison, 
one  of  the  engineering  inspectors  under  the  Local  Govern- 
ment, died  at  Baling.  The  deceased  gentleman,  a  native 
of  the  North  of  England,  having  been  born  at  Thornhill 
in  1815,  was  a  brother  of  the  late  Mr.  T.  E.  Harrison, 
head  of  the  engineering  department  of  the  North-Eastern 
Railway. 

Mr.  Stephen  Varey,  an  old  shipmaster  and  shipowner, 
died  at  Seaham  Harbour,  on  the  6th  of  November, 
aged  73. 


SUrortt  at  C  fonts'* 


OCTOBER. 

12. — A  new  theatre  was  opened  in  the  city  of  Durham. 

— At  the  Michaelmas  Guild  of  Newcastle  Freemen,  the 
chairman  (Mr.  W.  H.  Willins)  announced  that  he  had 
resigned  the  chairmanship  of  the  Committee  of  Stewards, 
and  that  Mr.  John  D.  Walker  had  been  appointed  his 
successor. 

— The  Lord  Bishop  of  London  (Dr.  Temple)  was  pre- 
sent and  spoke  at  the  annual  meeting  of  the  Church  of 
England  Temperance  Society,  in  the  Town  Hall,  New- 
castle. 

—A  young  man  named  William  Spence,  a  miner,  21  years 
of  age,  died  at  Mount  Pleasant,  near  Crook,  from  injuries 
alleged  to  have  been  inflicted  with  a  knife  by  his  sister. 
Ellen  Spence,  who  was  subsequently  committed  for  trial 
on  a  charge  of  manslaughter. 

13. — During  the  prevalence  of  a  severe  gale,  the  roof  of 
a  public-house  in  Dunning  Street,  Sunderland,  known  as 
"No.  9"  bar,  collapsed,  and  several  of  the  inmates 
narrowly  escaped  with  their  lives.  During  the  same 
storm,  the  vessel  Peggy,  of  London,  was  wrecked  on  the 
Black  Middens  at  the  mouth  of  the  Tyne.  The  crew 
were  saved  by  the  aid  of  the  rocket  apparatus,  one  of  the 
men  being  gallantly  rescued  by  Coastguardsman  Hoare. 

—Sir  Michael  Hicks-Beach,  M.P.,  President  of  the 
Board  of  Trade,  addressed  a  political  meeting  in  the 
Exchange  Hall,  Stockton ;  and  on  the  following  day  he 
made  a  visit  of  inspection  to  the  river  Tees. 

]4. — A  conference  of  ministers,  for  the  consideration  of 
social  questions,  was  held  in  the  Central  Hall,  Hood 
Street,  Newcastle,  under  the  presidency  of  Mr.  George 
Luckley ;  and  among  those  who  were  present  and  took 
part  in  the  proceedings  was  Mr  W.  T.  Stead,  editor  of 
the  Remew  of  Reviews,  and  a  native  of  Tyneside.  Mr. 
Stead  again  spoke  at  the  twenty-fourth  anniversary  of 
the  Newcastle,  Gateshead,  and  District  Band  of  Hope 
Union,  held  in  the  evening  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

16. — It  was  announced  that  the  Rev.  John  Wilkinson, 
curate  of  Benwell,  had  been  appointed  vicar  of  St. 
Peter's,  Newcastle,  in  the  room  of  the  Rev.  Canon  C.  A. 
Baines,  resigned.  Mr.  Raines,  on  the  occasion  of  his 


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I  December 
\     189L 


retirement,  after  an  incumbency  of  18  years,  was 
presented  by  his  parishioners  and  friends  with  a  cheque 
for  £400. 

17.— It  was  officially  reported  that,  as  the  result  of  a 
ballot  among  the  workmen  in  the  employment  of  Sir  W. 
G.  Armstrong  and  Co.,  at  Elswick,  rendered  necessary 
by  the  passing  of  the  Free  Education  Act,  4,721  had 
voted  in  favour  of  carrying  on  the  Schools  and  Mechanics' 
Institute,  by  the  men  subscribing  one  penny  per  week, 
boys  and  apprentices  one-halfpenny  per  week  ;  while  the 
number  of  votes  for  the  abolition  of  the  Schools  and 
Mechanics'  Institute  was  2,661.  There  was  thus  a  large 
majority  in  favour  of  the  retention  of  both  institutions, 

— A  conversazione  given  by  the  president  of  the  North- 
East  Coatt  Institution  of  Engineers  and  Shipbuilders 
(Mr.  Wigham  Richardson)  was  held  in  the  Assembly 
Rooms,  Westgate  Road,  Newcastle,  for  the  double  pur- 
pose of  inaugurating  the  winter  session  and  of  giving  a 
welcome  to  Professor  Weighton,  who  has  been  appointed 
to  the  chair  of  naval  engineering  at  the  College  of 
Science. 

19.— A  monumental  cross  erected  by  public  subscrip- 
tion, under  the  auspices  of  the  Tablet  Memorial  Society, 
of  which  Mr.  John  Robinson  is  secretary,  to  the  memory 
of  William  Shield,  musician  and  composer,  was  unveiled 
in  Whickham  Churchyard.  The  unveiling  ceremony  was 
performed  by  Dr.  T.  Hodgkin,  and  an  address,  prepared 
and  forwarded  for  the  occasion  by  Mr.  Joseph  Cowen, 
was  read  by  Mr.  Robinson. 

— The  winter  session  of  the  Newcastle  Parliamentary 
Debating  Society  was  inaugurated  in  the  Lovaine  Hall, 
under  the  presidency  of  Sir  M.  W.  Ridley,  M.P. 

20. — A  meeting,  in  advocacy  of  the  ': direct  popular 
veto "  in  the  matter  of  public-houses,  was  held  in  the 
Victoria  Hall,  Sunderland.  On  the  evening  of  the  22nd 
a  similar  meeting  was  held  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

21. — Madame  Albani,  the  celebrated  vocalist,  was  the 
chief  performer  at  the  annual  Police  Concert  held  in  the 
Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

—A  Liberal  Unionist  Conference  in  connection  with 
the  counties  of  Durham,  Northumberland,  Cumberland, 
and  Westmoreland  was  held  in  the  Co-operative  Hall, 
Sunderland,  the  chair  being  occupied  by  Mr.  Powell 
Williams,  M.P.,  chairman  of  the  Executive  of  the 
National  Liberal  Union.  In  the  evening,  under  the 
auspices  of  the  same  body,  a  public  meeting  was  held  in 
the  Victoria  Hall.  The  Earl  of  Durham  presided,  and  a 
political  address  was  delivered  by  the  Right  Hon.  Joseph 
Chamberlain,  M.P. 

22. — Sidney  Old,  formerly  secretary  to  the  Tyne  Pon- 
toons and  Dry  Docks  Company,  was,  at  the  Northumber- 
land Quarter  Sessions  in  Newcastle,  sentenced  to  twelve 
months'  imprisonment  for  embezzlement. 

— The  foundation  stone  of  the  new  Home  for  Incur- 
ables, which  is  being  built  by  the  Newcastle  Corporation 
as  truscees  of  the  Hospital  of  St.  Mary  Magdalene,  was 
laid  in  the  grounds  at  Moor  Lodge,  Spital  Tongues,  by 
Mrs.  Richardson,  wife  of  Mr.  Alderman  Richardson.  The 
structure  is  designed  on  the  pavilion  principle,  and  is 
estimated  to  cost  about  £15,000,  the  architect  being  Mr. 
Edward  Shewbrooks. 

23. — Senor  Sarasate,  the  famous  Basque  violinist,  gave 
a  performance  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

24. — A  formal  inspection  was  made  of  the  handsome 
new  Church  of  St.  Michael  and  Holy  Angels,  erected  for 
the  Roman  Catholic  body  in  Westmoreland  Road,  New- 


castle. On  the  following  day  preliminary  services  were 
held,  the  celebrant  being  the  Bishop  of  Hexham  and 
Newcastle,  while  the  sermon  was  preached  by  Bishop 
Riddell,  of  Northampton.  The  opening  ceremony  took 
place  on  the  28th,  the  sermons  being  preached  by  the 
Rev,  Father  Humphrey,  S.J.  The  total  cost  of  the 
edifice  was  about  £20,000. 

25. — Hospital  Sunday  was  observed  in  the  majority  of 
the  churches  and  chapels  in  Newcastle  and  district.  The 
highest  collection  made  was  that  taken  in  Jesmond 
Parish  Church,  the  amount  being  £115  5s.  Id.  The  col- 
lections in  the  workshops  and  factories,  under  the 
designation  of  Hospital  Saturday,  were  made  on  the  7th 
of  November. 

— The  first  lecture  of  the  ninth  session  in  connection  with 
the  Tyneside  Sunday  Lecture  Society  was  delivered  in 
the  Tyne  Theatre,  Newcastle,  by  Professor  Hubert 
Herkomer,  the  subject  being  "Portrait  Painting."  The 
second  lecture  was  delivered  on  the  1st  of  November  by 
Mr.  J.  Scott  Keltie,  Librarian  of  the  Royal  Geographi- 
cal Society,  on  "  What's  to  be  done  with  Africa  ?"  On 
the  8th,  Sir  James  Crichton-Browne  lectured  on 
"Handicraft." 

26. — Mr.  Henry  Irving  and  Miss  Ellen  Terry  entered 
upon  a  week's  engagement  at  the  Theatre  Royal,  New- 
castle. 

— The  Rev.  Allen  D.  Jeffery  was  ordained  to  the 
pastorship  of  Bath  Lane  Church,  Newcastle,  in  succession 
to  the  late  Dr.  Rutherford. 

28, — In  the  presence  of  a  large  company  of  spectators, 
Mr.  Utrick  A.  Ritsou  unveiled  and  handed  over  to 

the  Corporation  a 
granite  drinking  foun- 
tain, which  he  has 
defrayed  the  cost  of 
erecting,  in  the  Milk 
Market,  Newcastle,  as 
a  centenary  memorial 
to  John  Wesley.  The 
Mayor  received  the 
gift  in  the  name  of  the 
city.  One  of  the  in- 
scriptions on  the  monu- 
ment reads  thus : — 
"  From  this  spot  John 
Wesley  preached,  his 
first  sermon  in 
Newcastle-on-Tyne, 
Sunday,  May  30th, 
1742." 

30. — A  new  Higher 
Grade  School,  erected 
by  -  the  Gateshead 
School  Board  in 
Whitehall  Road,  was 
formally  opened  by 
the  Right  Hon.  A.  J. 
Mundella,  M.P.,  in 
the  presence  of  a  large 
number  of  ladies  and 
gentlemen.  In  the 
evening,  in  the  Town 
Hall  of  the  same 
borough,  Mr.  Mun- 
della presented  the  prizes,  certificates,  and  scholarships 
gained  by  the  pupils  of  the  school. 


December! 
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NORTH-COUNTRY  LORE  AND  LEGEND. 


575 


— In  celebration  of  the  old  Scottish  festival  of  Hal- 
lowe'en, the  Mayor  of  Newcastle  (Mr.  J.  Baxter  Ellis) 
gave  a  conversazione  and  dance  to  the  members  of  the 
Newcastle  and  Tyneside  Burns  Club,  and  a  number  of 
other  ladies  and  gentlemen,  in  the  Town  Hall,  Newcastle. 

31.— In  accordance  with  notices  previously  received  and 
given  in  connection  with  the  engineering  works  on  the 
Tyne  and  Wear,  the  engagements  of  several  thousands  of 
artizans  terminated  to-day.  The  question  in  dispute 
related  to  the  working  of  overtime.  Deputations  trom 
the  employers  and  the  men's  Joint  Committee  met  on  the 
4th  of  November,  when  terms  were  agreed  upon,  subject 
to  ratification  by  the  general  body  of  employers  on  the 
one  side  and  the  men  on  the  other.  The  central  fact  of 
the  agreement  was  that  no  man  should  be  required  to 
work  for  more  than  65  hours  in  any  one  week,  nor  more 
than  230  hours  in  any  four  weeks,  and  that  overtime  should 
be  discountenanced  as  much  as  possible.  On  a  ballot  being 
taken  the  men  accepted  those  terms  by  a  majority  of  591, 
there  being  for  the  proposals  3,511,  and  against  them 
2,920.  Work  was  resumed  on  the  9th  of  November. 

—At  Hetton-le-Hole,  William  Johnson,  a  labouring 
man,  fatally  shot  a  widow  named  Mary  Addison,  with 
whom  he  had  lodged  for  a  number  of  years,  but  by  whom 
he  had  been  requested  to  leave,  owing  to  some  family 
dispute.  On  perpetrating  the  horrible  deed,  Johnson 
coolly  walked  to  the  police  station  and  gave  himself  into 
custody,  Mrs.  Cartwright,  in  the  absence  of  her  husband, 
Sergeant  Cartwright,  locking  him  up  in  a  cell.  Both  the 
murderer  and  his  victim  were  about  48  years  of  age. 
Johnson  was  afterwards  committed  for  trial  on  the  charge 
of  wilful  murder. 

NOVEMBER. 

2. — The  1st  of  November  having  fallen  on  a  Sunday,  the 
municipal  elections  took  place  to-day.  There  were  three 
contests  in  Newcastle,  a  working  man  having  come  for- 
ward in  each  of  the  wards  of  Elswick  East,  Arthur's  Hill, 
and  All  Saints'  East.  In  only  one  instance,  however, 
was  the  opposition  successful,  Mr.  Joseph  John  Harris, 
secretary  to  the  Newcastle  Trades  Council,  having  dis- 
placed the  retiring  representative,  Dr.  Henry  Evers.  A 
labour  candidate  was  also  successful  at  Gateshead,  Mr. 
Flynn  having  been  elected  for  South-East  Ward,  unseating 
the  sitting  member,  Mr.  George  Lawson,  by  a  majority  of 
only  one  vote. 

— The  operative  shipbuilders  on  the  Tyne  and  Tees 
consented  to  accept  a  reduction  of  5  per  cent,  in  piecework 
wages,  to  come  into  operation  on  the  first  full  pay  in 
January,  1892. 

— Mr.  J.  H.  Blackburne.  the  British  chess  master,  com- 
menced a  short  playing  engagement  in  connection  with 
the  N«wcastle  Chess  Club  and  at  the  Art  Gallery. 

3.— Two  new  fire  and  police  stations  were  opened  in 
Newcastle — one  at  Arthur's  Hill  by  the  Mayor,  and  the 
other  in  Elwick's  Lane  by  Mr.  Alderman  Potter,  chair- 
man of  the  Watch  Committee. 

5. — A  half-day  holiday  was  observed  at  several  of  the 


public  and  private  schools  in  Newcastle  in  commemora- 
tion of  "Gunpowder  Plot." 

— A  destructive  fire  broke  out  in  the  joinery  and  pattern 
shed  of  the  works  of  Messrs.  John  Spencer  and  Sons, 
Limited,  Newburn. 

—The  Mayor  and  Sheriff  of  Newcastle  were  enter- 
tained to  a  complimentary  dinner  at  the  Crown  Hotel, 
Newcastle. 

6.— The  first  annualmeeting  of  the  company  incorporated 
by  the  Board  of  Trade  in  connection  with  the  Tyneside 
Geographical  Society  was  held  in  the  Lovaine  Hall,  New- 
castle—Mr. J.  J.  Gurney  presiding.  It  was  intimated  that 
the  conveyance  of  the  premises  to  the  society  had  been  com- 
pleted. The  annual  general  meeting  of  the  society  was 
subsequently  held,  and  the  report  of  the  committee  disclosed 
a  very  satisfactory  state  of  affairs. 

9.— According  to  legal  enactment,  the  election  of 
Mayors  and  other  officers  in  the  various  municipal 
boroughs  took  place  to-day.  In  Newcastle,  the  gentle- 
man unanimously  chosen  as  chief  magistrate  was  Mr. 
William  Sutton,  draper,  who  had  acted  as  Sheriff  during 
the  year  1888-89.  (See  Monthly  Chronicle,  1889,  p.  45.) 
Mr.  Benjamin  John  Sutherland,  merchant,  and  a  native 
of  Newcastle,  waa  unanimously  appointed  Sheriff.  Mr. 

Sutherland  was  born 
on  the  26th  of  July, 
1833,  and  entered  the 
Council  as  one  of 
the  members  for  St. 
Nicholas'  Ward  on  the 
1st  of  November,  1887. 
The  Mayors  elected 
in  the  other  local 
boroughs  were — Gates- 
head,  Mr.  Walter 
Willson ;  Jarrow,  Mr. 
L.  Harris  ;  Tyne- 
inouth,  Mr,  Alderman 
John  Forster  Spence ; 
South  Shields,  Mr. 
Joseph  Rennoldson ; 
Sunderland,  Mr.  S. 
Richardson ;  Morpeth, 
Mr.  Alderman  Win. 
Duncan ;  Durham,  Mr. 
George  Blagdon ;  Dar- 
lington, Mr.  Henry 
Thompson ;  Hartle- 

pool,  Mr.  Nizey  ;  West  Hartlepool,  Mr.  Alderman  Thos. 
Furness ;  Stockton,  Mr  John  Burn  ;  Middlesbrough,  Mr. 
Charles  Ephgrave ;  Berwick,  Mr.  William  Young,  with 
Mr.  Joseph  Weatherston  as  Sheriff. 

10.— Park  Hall,  Gateshead,  connected  with  the  foundry 
and  electric  lighting  works  of  Messrs,  Clarke,  Chapman, 
and  Co.,  and  formerly  the  residence  of  the  Ellison  family, 
was  destroyed  by  fire.  Park  Hall  is  mentioned  in  the 
earlier  chapters  of  Charlotte  Bronte's  "  Jane  Eyre." 


MB.    E.   J.    SUTHERLAND. 


Printed  by  WAITER  SCOTT,  Fellinsr-on-Tyne. 


|JHE   present  series  of   the  Monthly  Chronicle  closes 
with  the  present  volume,  Vol.  V. 

The  Monthly  Chronicle  was  commenced  five 
years  ago  with  the  object  of  collecting  and  pre- 
serving the  great  wealth  of  history  and  tradition,  legend  and 
story,  poetry  and  song,  dialect  and  folk-lore,  which  abounds 
in  the  "ancient  kingdom  of  Northumbria."  Its  readers  will 
be  able  to  say  how  far  this  purpose  has  been  carried  out. 

We  have  extracted  from  our  local  lore  and  legend  all,  or 
nearly  all,  the  best  stories  that  history  and  tradition  have 
preserved  to  us,  and  the  publication  in  its  present  form  will 
therefore  be  discontinued. 

It  would  have  been  possible  to  continue  it  longer ;  but  the 
material  in  that  case  would  have  been  of  a  quality  inferior  to 
that  which  will  be  found  in  the  pages  already  published. 

There  is  appended  to  the  present  volume  a  general  index — 
comprehensive  and  as  nearly  complete  as  possible — to  the 
entire  work.  This  will  enable  the  purchaser  of  the  five 
volumes  to  turn  up  at  once  a  record  of  any  of  the  legends  and 
romances  that  form  so  large  a  part  of  North-Country  history. 
It  will  enable  him,  too,  to  find  biographical  sketches  of  some  of 
the  people  who  have  made  the  district  memorable. 

With  these  five  volumes  in  his  possession,  the  native  of 
the  Northern  Counties  will  have  at  his  command  by  far  the 
best  collection  of  North-Country  literature  that  has  ever 
been  got  together,  besides  portraits  of  many  distinguished 
men  and  women  of  the  North-Country,  as  well  as  pictorial 
sketches  of  notable  places  and  scenes  in  the  district. 

The  Editor  proposes  to  issue  monthly  a  series  of  volumes  deal- 
ing with  North-Country  subjects,  modern  as  well  as  antiquarian. 
These  volumes  will  be  supplemental  to  the  Monthly  Chronicle. 

It  only  remains  to  add  that  the  production  of  the  Monthly 
Chronicle  has  been  for  the  Editor  a  labour  of  love— a  labour  only 
now  relinquished  with  regret,  and  because  he  is  convinced  that 
the  work,  in  its  present  form,  will  be  more  useful  to  the  public 
than  it  would  have  been  if  he  had  indefinitely  extended  it. 


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A, 

Abbes,  George  Cooper,  1338. 1.  392. 

Abbey  Junction,  near  Carlisle,  1389,  464. 

Abigail  (Featherstonehaugh),  1388,  561. 

Absent-Mindedness,  1887,  366. 

Academy  of  Arts,  Newcastle,  1889,  90,  104. 
413. 

Acca,  St.,  1887,  75. 

Acton  Richard,  1387,  101;  William,  101; 
William,  jun.,  102 ;  Lawrence,  103. 

Ada,  the  Thoughtful,  and  Harald,  Lord  of 
War,  1891,  433, 

Adams,  Private,  1891,  430. 

Adams,  W.  E.,  on  "  Candyman,"  1889,  6 ; 
Lord  Tennyson's  Letter,  1890,  526 ;  the 
Contributors'  Gathering,  1891,  311. 

Adamson,  Daniel,  Death  of,  1890, 139  ;  John, 
1887, 53 ;  Lieut,  R.N.,  Memorial  to,  1889, 
186. 

Addison,  Rev.  Berkeley,  1887,  7;  Thomas 
(Addison  of  Guy's),  7. 

Advocate,  Temperance  (Wm.  Peel),  1890, 570. 

-•Kneas  Sylvius  (Pope  Pius  II.)  in  the  North. 
1890,261. 

Aelred,  St.,  1887,  76. 

Aerial  Annies,  1891,  388. 

Affleck,  Alderman,  Death  of,  1390, 141. 

Aidan,  St.,  1887,  77. 

Ailsa  Crag,  1891,  304. 

Ainsley,  Thomas  L.,  Death  of,  1890, 141 

Aira  Force,  1891,  473. 

Airey,  Jos.,  Thos.,  and  Sir  Geo.,  1887,  54. 

Akenbead,  John,  1887, 146 ;  Robert,  414. 

Akenside,  Mark,  1887,  4 : 1888, 257 ;  1890,  330. 

Albert  Victor.  Prince,  1839,  279. 

Alohmund,  St.,1888, 132. 

Alcock,  Thomas,  1889,  319. 

Aldam,  William,  Death  of,  1890,  428. 

Alder,  Cuddy,  and  the  Goose  Pies,  1887, 
469  ;  Joshua,  1887,  103. 

Alderson.  Hut,  Durham  Bellman,  1889,  301. 

Alexander,  James,  M.D.,  1887,  193. 

Alexander,  Robert,  1891,  46& 

Alefounder,  James,  Newcastle's  First  Post- 
man, 1890,  398. 

All  Saints'  Church,  Newcastle,  1891,  521. 

Allan,  Dame,  School  at  Newcastle,  1889. 159. 

Allan.  James,  the  Piper,  1887, 145. 

Allan,  Peter,  and  Marsden  Grotto,  1887, 
126;  Peter's  Raven,  378. 

Allan,  William,  Sunderland  Poet,  1891,  221. 

Allen,  Lieut,  and  the  Hexham  Riots,  1889, 
558. 

Allendale,  Lucy  Grey  of,  1888,  510. 

Allgood,  Sir  Launcelot,  1837, 147. 

All  Hallows'  Church,  1888,  79. 

Allhusen,  O.,  Death  of,  1890,  139;  Will,  191 ; 
Mrs.,  Death  of,  1339,  524. 

Allies,  the  Grand,  1890, 170. 

Alnmouth,  1889,  392, 

Alnwick :— William  of,  1887,  194;  Castle, 
311 ;  Described,  with  view,  1888.  128 ; 
Buffaloes  at,  378  ;  Lion  Bridge,  1889.  41 ; 
Corporation  of,  139  ;  Freeman's  Well  Day 
at,  253;  Bull  Baiting,  366;  Discovery 
of  a  Statue  of  Henrv  VI.,  525;  Church, 
1890, 8  ;  Monument  to  William  the  Lion, 
181 ;  Castle,  303 ;  American  Poem,  309  ; 
Abbey,  344  ;  Stables  in  Sixteenth  Cen- 
tury, 389;  Brislee  Tower,  440;  Bond- 
cate  Tower.  496 ;  Sir  Walter  Scott  at  the 
Castle,  1891. 391 ;  John  Brown  Patterson, 
Scholar  and  Essa3'ist,  271 ;  Relics  found 
at,  284. 

Altar.  Roman,  at  Binchester,  1891,  334. 

Alston,  1887,  473 ;  1389,  475. 

Alvey,  Yeldard,  1837,  194 ;  1888,  451. 

Ambleside,  Sundial  at,  1889,  293  ;  Fox  How, 
368 ;  1891,  263,  264. 

Araboyna,  Massacre  of,  1891, 195. 

Amburgh,  Van,  Lion  Tamer,  1887,  245. 
Amen  Corner,  Newcastle,  1889,  401. 
Amers,  John  H.,  1890,  335. 
Amphitrite,  the,  1888, 131 ;  1891,  222. 


1887—1891. 

Anchorites  at  Gateshead,  1887,  276. 

Anderson,  Bertram,  Francis,  1887,  243 ;  Sir 
Francis.  244  ;  Henry,  289  ;  Sir  Henry, 
291;  Major,  337;  1889,  218;  James, 
D.D.,  1887,  339;  Robert,  Cumbrian 
Poet,  1888,  510;  James  R.,  Tragedian, 
in  Newcastle,  1889,  241;  Charles  H., 
Q.C.,  Death  of,  1389,  480  ;  Police- 
Inspector,  Drowning  of,  1890, 142. 

Anderson  Place,  Newcastle,  1887,  337. 

Andrews,  Mrs.,  and  "the  Outlandish 
Knight,"  1889,  198. 

Andrassy,  Count  Julius,  Death  of,  1890, 192. 

Angas,  George  Fife,  1887,  385. 

Angel  Inn,  Corbridge,  1891,  219. 

"  Angelus,"  Millet's,  1889, 384,  432 ;  1890,  576. 

Angus,  Henrv,  1887.  387  ;  Jonathan,  388  ; 
George,  Death  of,  1891,  44. 

Animals  in  the  North,  Extinct  Wild,  1889,  49. 

Ankarstroera,  Assassin  of  Gustavus  of 
Sweden,  1890,  319. 

"  Apothecarie,  Ye,  his  Booke,"  1891,  230. 

Apprentices,  Newcastle,  1889,  435 ;  Protests 
against  a  Surfeit  of  Salmon  Dinners, 

1888,  85,  138. 

Archbishops  of  York  :  Death  of  Dr.  Thomson, 

1891,  89 ;  Dr.  Magee,  283,  288. 
Archer,  John    Wykeham,    1837,    451;    on 

George  Balmer,  the  Artist,  1888, 157. 
Arctic  and  Antarctic  Navigation,  1891,  29. 
Arctic  Expedition  and  a  Newcastle  Election, 

1390.  498. 
Arkwrisrht,   Mrs.   (Fanny    Kemble)   in    the 

North,  1883,  215  ;  1891,  411. 
Armies,  Aerial,  1891,  388. 
Armstrong,  James,  Song  by,  1837,  70  ;  Lord, 

Birthplace  fit,  286  ;  Career  and  Portrait 

of.  1889.  1;   Johnnie,  1888,    215,  213; 

1890,  438 ;  C.,  on  the  Solway  Moss,  1883, 

229;    Dr.  Luke,  Death  of,  1888,    477; 

Memorial     Scholarship,     525 ;    Robert 

Lamb,  Death  of,  1889,  524. 
Armstrong  Park,  Newcastle,  1888,  311. 
"  Armstrong's  Last  Good  Night,"  1888,  218. 
Armstrongs  and  Elliotts,  1890,  529. 
Arnold.  Dr.  Thomas,  1889,  368 ;  1891.  571. 
Arthur,  King,  on  the  Derwent,  1888,  220 ; 

Castle  of  Seven  Shields,  1891,  567. 
Arthur's  Hill,  Newcastle,  and  King  Arthur, 

1889,  41. 

Artists :— John  Martin,  K.L.,  1337,  433; 
1889,  318 ;  John  Wykeham  Archer,  1887, 
461;  George  Balmer,  1838,  157;  Ralph 
Beilby,  1888,  261 ;  Thomas  Bewick,  1887, 
298 ;  1888, 13,  39, 138,  214,  261 ;  1890,  7; 
John  Bewick,  1888,  357;  J.  W.  Car- 
michael,  1889,  412 ;  H.  H.  Emmerson, 
Robert  Jobling,  John  Surtees,  Ralph 
Hedley,  Thomas  Dickinson  (see  Bewick 
Club),  1889,  193;  G.  F.  Robinson, 
Arthur  H.  Marsh,  J.  Rock  Jones, 
Stephen  Brownlow,  1890,  181;  Charles 
Napier,  Tom  M.,  and  Bernaid  Benedict 
Hemy,  417-8-9 ;  Thomas  MoKendrick, 
573;  William  Bell  Scott,  1891,  40; 
Thomas  Eyre  Maoklin,  373;  William 
Harvey,  444  ;  John  W.  Brown,  463. 

Ascension  Day  on  the  Tyne,  1891,  287. 

Aske  Hall,  Yorkshire,  1889,  329. 

Askew,  Adam,  1887,  452  ;  Anthony,  453 ;  Sir 
Henry,  454. 

Assassination  of  Gustavus  of  Sweden,  1890, 
318. 

Asslgnats,  the  Forged,  1888,  61. 

Astell,  Wm.,  1887,21 ;  1888,  36  ;  Mary,  36. 

Atherton,  Henry,  1888,  37. 

Athol,  Sir  Aymer  de,  1887,  454  ;  1890,  503. 

Atkins,  Thomas,  Letter  to  Fuller,  1887, 11. 

Atkinson,  George  Clayton,  1888,  38,  91; 
Henry,  55. 

Atkinson  and  Philipson,  1888,  82. 

Atthey,  Thomas,  1888, 107. 

Attwood,  Charles,  1888,  56. 

A  U  Hinny  Burd,  1891, 195. 


Auckland,  Bishop,  Bishop's  Palace  at,  1391, 
314  ;  St  Helen's,  1889,  325. 

"  Auld  Fisher's  Farewell,"  1887,  79. 

"Auld  Robin  Gray,"  Author  of,  1891,  211. 

Austin  Friars,  1888,  250. 

Avison,  Charles,  1888.  109 ;  1839,  570 ;  His 
Tombstone,  1890,334;  First  Public  Con- 
certs in  Newcastle,  326. 

"  Aw  Wish  Yor  Muthor  Wad  Cum,"  1891, 38. 

Axe,  Jeddart,  1890,  294. 

Aydon  Castle,  1891, 176  ;  Forest,  1890,  37. 

Aynsley,  Mark,  Death  of,  1890,  428. 

Ayre,  Richard,  1889,  326. 

a 

Babbies,  Sunderland,  1889,  16. 
Babington,  Kate,  1887,  375. 
Baccarat  Scandal,  the,  1891,  336. 
Backhouse,  James,  and  the  Skeleton  of  the 

Wolf,  1889,  49. 

Back  Row,  Newcastle,  1888, 137. 
Badajoz,  Storming  of,  1888,  126. 
Bailey,  John,  1888.  156. 
Baillie,  Mrs.  Gordon,  the  Adventuress,  1888, 

576 ;  Lady  Gnsel,  1891,  246. 
Baines,  Sir  Edward,  Death  of,  1890,  192. 
Baker,  Sir  George,  1888, 110. 
Bakestick,  a  Northumbrian,  1889,  522. 
Baldwin,  Prince,  Death  of,  1891, 144. 
Baldwin's  Parachute  Descent,  1888,  432 
Balfour,  A.  J.,  in  Newcastle,  1890.  573. 
Baliols,  the,  in  Newcastle.  1891,  464. 
Ball  in  a  Coal  Mine,  1890,  171. 
Ball,  Sir  R.  S.,  in  Newcastle,  1888,  675. 
Ballast  Hills  on  the  Tyne,  1890,  276. 
Balloon  Ascent  from  Newcastle,  Fatal,  1389, 

117. 
Balmaceda,  Ex-President,  Suicide  of,  1891, 

528. 

Balmer,  George,  1888, 157. 
Bamburgh  :— Castle,  1888,  510 ;   1890,    193  ; 

the  Remains  of  the  Forsters,  1890,  282  ; 

a  Visit  to,  1891,  165. 
Bancroft,  George,  Death  of,  1891,  144. 
Banditti  at  South  Biddick,  1887,  79. 
Bank,  Failure  of  the  District,  1890,  548. 
Banking  Premises  (Hodgkin,  Harriett,  and 

Co. 's),  1891,  249. 

Baptist  Church  in  Newcastle,  1891,  427. 
Barber,  Joseph,  Bookseller,  1888,  158,  455 ; 

1890,82. 
Barber's  News,  or  Shields  in  an  Uproar,  1890, 

52. 

Barge  Day  on  the  Tyne,  1891,  275,  287. 
Barkas,  Alderman,  on  the  Bigg  Market,  1888, 

497  ;  Presentation  to,  1890,  479  ;  Death 

and  Reminiscences  of,  1891,  398,  428. 
Barker,  Robert,  Printer,  1887,  315. 
Barksby,  John,  Death  of,  1889,  239,  282. 
Harlow.  Joseph,  1839,  S3. 
Barnard  Castle  :— 1889,  74  ;  Tragedies,  76  ; 

Sir  George  Bowes,  421  ;  Church,  1890, 

57 ;  Bowes  Museum,  256. 
Harriett,  John,  Death  of,  1890,288. 
Barnes,  Ambrose,  1888,  258  ;  1889.  436. 
Barnum,  P.  T.,  in   Newcastle,  1889,  475; 

Portrait,  569  ;  Death  of,  1891,  240. 
Barrett,  Elizabeth  (Mrs.    Browning),  1889, 

305,  37a 

Barrington,  George,  in  Newcastle,  1891,  36. 
Barron.  G.  C.,  Death  of,  1891,  380. 
Bartholomew,  St,  1888, 133. 
Bartleman,  David,  aTyneside  Hero,  1889, 545. 
Barttelot,  Major,  Murder  of,  1838,  4£0. 
Basire,  Isaac,  1888, 193. 
Bastie,  De  la,  Murder  of,  1890,  405. 
Bass  Rock.  North  Berwick,  1838,  545. 
Bates,  C.  J.,  and  King  John's  Palace,  1887, 

sa 

Bath  House,  Newcastle,  1890,  571. 

Bath  Lane  Church  and  Schools,  1891,  85,  86. 

Battle  of  Carham,  1889, 298 ;  of  Homildon  Hill, 

1891,  65  ;  of  the  Low  Lights,  619 ;  of  Ot- 

terburn,  362,  402,  450  ;  550. 


II. 


INDEX. 


Battle  of  Arrah,  Northumberland  Fusiliers 
at  the,  1888, 127. 

Battle  Stones,  Otterburn,  1891.  552. 

Battlefield,  Newcastle,  1891,  379. 

Batty,  Thomas  Wilson,  Death  of,  1889,  128. 

Baty,  Isaac,  Death  of,  1888,  572. 

"  Baubleshire,  the  Duke  of,"  1890, 163. 

Baydale  Banks  Tragedy,  1888,  46L 

Bazaine,  Marshal,  Death  of,  1388,  528. 

Beacon,  Penrith,  1891, 135. 

Beacons  in  Northumberland,  1890,  44. 

Beads,  St  Cuthbert's,  1891,  41. 

Bear  Baiting,  1889,  406. 

Bearpark,  Durham,  Ruins  at,1891,  318. 

Beaumont,  Thomas  Wentworth,  1888, 194 ; 
Thomas  Richard,  196  ;  Lady  Margaret, 
Death  of,  238  ;  Miss  Alma,  parachutist, 
1889,  479,  525,  574 ;  Lewis,  Bishop  of 
Durham,  1890.  324  ;  Wentworth,  C.B., 
Marriage  of,  1890,  46. 

Beckwith,  Thomas,  Death  of  1890,  235 : 
John,  Death  of,  1891.  283. 

Bede,  the  Venerable,  1888, 133  ;  Birthplace 
of,  311 ;  1889,  259. 

Bede's,  St,  Jarrow,  1888,  247. 

Bedford,  Death  of  the  Duke  of,  1891, 144. 

Bedingfleld,  Thomas,  1888, 197. 

Bedlington,  Northumberland,  and  Sir  Daniel 
Oooch,  1889,  568 ;  its  Legends,  1890,  278  ; 
the  Leakee,  393. 

Bee,  Jacob,  on  Ponteland,  1890,  503  :  Aydon 
Castle,  1891, 176  ;  Corbridge,  214. 

Beeswing  and  Lanercost,  18:0,  270. 

Begg,  William,  Death  of,  1888,  429. 

Beilby,  Ralph,  1888,  260. 

Belany  Poisoning  Case,  the,  1887,  356. 

Belk,  Thomas,  Death  of,  1890,  37a 

Bell,  George,  of  Hexham,  1887,  478  ;  George 
J.,  on  verses  about  "Jessamond  Mill," 
1891,  235;  John,  Bookseller  (1),  1887, 
415 ;  (2),  1888,  307  ;  John,  of  Cleveland, 
1838,  140;  Sir  Isaac  Lowthian,  Bart., 
1889,  516 ;  Matthew,  of  Wolsington, 

1888,  306  ;  Rev.  Patrick,  Invention  of 
Reaping  Machine,  1887,  373  ;  Thomas, 
Bibliophile,   1888,   309 ;   Thomas,  Per- 
secutor of  William  Veitch,  Covenanter, 

1889,  15* ;  Aid.  Thos,  1890,  89;  and  H. 
M.  Stanley,  1891,  287 ;  and  the  King  of 
Sweden,  336 ;  elected  an   Alderman  of 
Newcastle,  430 ;   William  T.,  Death  of, 
477 ;  Towers,  Berwick,  1890,  458  ;  Mor- 
peth,  1889,  474. 

Bellfngham,  a  Week  End  at,  1891,  326. 
Bellister  Castle,  1887.  352 ;  1890,  545. 
Belsay,  Castle,  1888,  439;  Castle,  Village, 

and  Hall,  1890,  399. 
Belt.  Thomas,  1888,  262. 
••  Belted  Will  Howard,"  1888,  622. 
Bennet,  Benjamin,  1888,  354  ;  John,  506. 
Bentzon,  Captain,  1891,  285. 
Benwell,  Billy  Oliver's  Ramble,  1891.  83; 

Board  Schools,  1890,  528;  Tower,  1887, 

20L 
Berkeley,  Lady  Henrietta,  and  Forde,  Lord 

Grey,  1890,  241. 
Bertram,  Roger,  1888,  356. 
Bertram,  Sir,  and  the    Hermit   of  Wark- 

worth,  1890,  346. 
Berwick,   Characters,  1887,    400 ;    Bridge, 

1890,  454 ;  Bell  Tower,  458 ;  Macready 
at,  1891,  549. 

Berwick,  North,  1888,  544. 

Betsy  Caine,  Wreck  of,  1887,  31 ;  1883, 13L 

Beverleys  and  Roxbys,  1889,  327. 

Beverley,  William  Roxbv,  1889,  328,  332. 

Bewcastle  Cross,  the,  1387,  470. 

Bewick  Club  and  its  Founders,  1839, 193. 

Bewick  Family,  1890,  7. 

Bewick,  Bishop,  1888,  557 ;  Elizabeth,  Death 

of,  1889,  380 ;  John,  1888.  357 ;  Thomas, 

1887,  298 ;  1888,  13,  39,  138,  214,  261  ; 

1E90,  7. 
Bewicke,    Dorothy,  Murder  of,  1888,  252; 

Robert,  418;   William,  of  Threepwood, 

1889,  315,  331 ;  1890,  141. 
Bibliophile,  A  North-Countrv,  1891, 13L 
Biddick,  Banditti  at,  1387,  79  ;  a  Pitman  of 

and  the  Earldom  of  Perth,  1889, 145, 426. 
Bigamist,  Taylor  the,  1890,  481. 
Bigg  Market,  1888,  494  ;  1891, 23. 
Biggar,  Joseph  Gillis,  Death  of,  1890, 192. 
Bigge,    Charles  William,    1888,  419. 
•'  Billy  Fine  Day,"  1891, 136. 
Billy  Mill,  near  North  Shields,  1891,  534. 


Billy  Purvis,  1891,  259. 

Binchester,  Roman  Altar,  at,  1891.  334. 

Binney,  Thomas,  1887,  44 ;  1888.  42L 

"Binnorie  ;  or  the  Cruel  Sister,"  1889,  374. 

Birckholtz,  Captain,  the  Murder  of,  1891, 
123. 

Bird,  John,  Mathematician,  1890,  90. 

Bird  Life  on  the  Fame  Islands,  1890,  463. 

Birds :— Starling,  1888, 319  ;  Thrush,  Black- 
bird, Fieldfare,  and  Redwing,  367; 
Pallas's  Sand  Grouse,  413;  Crossbill 
469 ;  Ring  Ousel,  493 ;  Stonechats, 
Whinchats,  and  Wheatears,  568 ;  Robin, 

1889,  32  ;  House  and  Hedge  Sparrows, 
86  ;  Skylark,  129  ;  Cuckoo,  181 ;  Rook 
and  Jackdaw,  232  ;  Magpie,  277 ;    Chaf- 
finch, 324  ;  Greenfinch,  358 ;  Chifl  Chaff, 
405  ;  Chimney  Swallow  and  Swift,  470  ; 
House  Martin  and  Sand   Martin,  514 ; 
Wagtails,   565;    Wren,   1890,    16;  Tit- 
mouse Family,  86  ;  Pipits,  124  ;  Brown 
Linnet  and  Lesser  Redpole,  163 ;  Raven, 
Carrion,  and  Hooded  Crow,  221;  Shrike 
or  Butcher  Bird,  247  ;   Hawfinch,  Bull- 
finch, and  Goldfinch,  296 ;  Jay,  Chough, 
and  the  Nutcracker,  375  ;  The  Buntings, 
419 ;    Herring  Gull,    466 ;   Great  Auk, 
466 ;  Common  Guillemot,  467 ;  Puffin, 
467;    Warblers,    515;   Redstarts,    554; 
Nightingale,  Blackcap,  1891.  5 ;  Golden 
Warbler,  6 ;  Flycatchers.  87 ;  Snowflake 
and  Lapland  Bunting,  103:  Kingfisher 
and  Dipper,  158 ;  Arctic  Redpole,  Mealr 
Redpole,    and    Mountain    Linnet,  232, 
233;  Wood  Pigeon,  Rock  Dove,   280; 
Stock  Dove,   Turtle  Dove,  281 :  Green 
Woodpecker,  Spotted  Woodpecker,  Great 
Spotted  Woodpecker,  320,  321;   Corn- 
crake, 364  ;  Water  Rail,  Spotted  Crake, 
365 ;  Little  Crake,  366  ;  Partridge,  Red- 
Legged  Partridge,  424  ;  Quail,  Virginian 
Partridge,  425 ;  Pheasant,  Red  and  Black 
Grouse,  453 ;  Sedge  Warbler,  565  ;  Grass- 
hopper and  Ictenne  Warbler,  566. 

Birmingham,  Tynesiders  in.  1891. 142. 

Birnie,  Alexander,  the  case  of,  1890,  13. 

Birtley  Fell  Murder,  1388.  E26,  573. 

Birtwhistle  Wicht,  the,  1887,  74. 

Biscop,  Benedict,  1888,  245. 

Bishop  of  Hexham  and  Newcastle,  Consecra- 
tion of,  1888, 141. 

Bishop's  Palace,  Bishop  Auckland,  1891,  314. 

Bishopwearmouth,  and  Dr.  Paley,  1887,  422 ; 
Old  Bishopwearmouth,  1888,  279. 

Bismarck,  Prince,  Resignation  of.  1890,  240 ; 
Count  Herbert  at  Wynyard  1890,  532. 

Black  Gate,  1887,  72,  73 

Black  Horse  Inn,  Newcastle,  1889,  220. 

Black,  Rev.  John,  Death  of,  1888,  571. 

Blackbirds,  1888,  366. 

Blackburn,  Henry,  in  Newcastle,  1889, 143. 

Blackburne,  J.  II.,  in  Newcastle,  1891, 576. 

Blackcap,  1891,  5. 

Black  Cook  of  Whickham,  1891, 4. 

Blackett.  John  Erasmus,  1888.  498;  John 
FenwicU  Burgoyne,  499:  Sir  William  (1), 
442  ;  (2)  443 ;  (3)1887,  98,  399;  1888,  444 ; 
Sir  Walter  Calverley,  445 ;  Joseph,  Shoe- 
maker and  Poet,  1887,  229 ;  1890,  42 ; 
1891, 135. 

Blackett  Street,  Newcastle,  1389,  102. 

Blackett-Ord,  Mrs.,  Death  of,  1890,  476. 

Blackfriars,  Newcastle,  1891, 505. 

Blackie,  Professor,  in  Newcastle,  1889, 143. 

Blacksmith  and  Clergyman,  Blythe  Hurst, 
1891,  193. 

Blackstart,  1890,  555. 

Blackwell,  John,  1888,  500. 

Blagdon  Hall,  View  of,  1887, 287  ;  and  Gates, 

1890,  311. 

Blair,  Rev.  James  S.,  Death  of,  1890,  380. 
Blair,  Robert,  on  Catherine  Babington,  1887, 

375 ;  on  Sand  Desks,  1891, 233. 
Blake  Family  Romance,  the,  1890,  441 
Blakiston,  John,  1888,  539. 
Blanchland,  1889,  500. 
Blea  Tarn,  1889,  128. 
Blenkards,  1887, 188. 
Blenkinsop,  John.  1883,  541. 
Blenkinsopp,  Family,  1888, 104  ;  1889,  499. 
Blenkinsopp,  The  White  Lady  of,  1888,  104. 
Blind  Asylum,  Newcastle,  1889,  159. 
Blind  Jimmy  (James  Tearney),    Death  of, 

1890,  523. 
Blind  Willie,  1888,  80,  516,  570. 


Bloodhounds.  1889,  36. 

"  Blow  the  Winds  I-ho,"  1890, 109. 

Blue  Stockings,  1887,  135. 

Blyth,  Alex.,  the  Grave  of,  1891,  189. 

Blyth  Folly,  1887,  33L 

Blyth  Theatre,  Fire  at  the,  1888, 144. 

Blythe,  David,  1891, 165. 

Blyth  Romance,  the,  1891,  207. 

Boat  Race  on  theTyne,  1889,  95. 

"  Bob  Cranky's  Adieu,"  1889,  252 ;   "  'Size 

Sunday,"  1888,  316. 

Body-Snatching,  1888.  92,  111,  115,  186 
Bogie  Engines,  1887,  140. 
Bolam,  Archibald,    and   the  Savings  Bank 

Tragedy,  1890,  76. 
Bolam,  Village  of,  1890,  39L 
Bold,  Thomas  John,  1888,  54Z 
Bold  Archy.  1887,  39  ;  1890, 165. 
11  Boldon  Buke,"  About,  1891,  14S 
Bolron,  Robert,  the  Spy,  1889,  420. 
Bolton  on  the  Aln,  1889,  544. 
Bonar,  Dr.  Horatius,  Death  of,  1889,  ^31. 
Bondgate  Tower,  Alnwick,  1890,  496. 
Bonefires,  1887,  404. 
Bonner,    Alderman    Thomas,     and    Katy'a 

Coffee  House,  Newcastle,  1889.  369. 
Bonnet,  Blue  the  Shilbottle,  1890,  244. 
Book,  the  Northumberland  Household,  1891, 

278. 

Book  with  a  History,  a,  1887, 172. 
Books,  Household,  Naworth  Castle.  1890,  257. 
Booksellers,  Old  Newcastle,  1887,  68  ;  On  the 

Tyne.  1887, 362,  412. 
Bookselling  in  Newcastle  in  18th  Century, 

1887,  415. 

Booth,  William,  "General,"  1891,  137. 

Borders,  the :— Thieves,  1887, 405 ;  Border  Life 
in  the  Olden  Time,  1888,  215;  Surtees's 
Tricks  in  Border  Ballads,  389  ;  Tales  of, 
1889,  563  ;  Trance,  494 ;  a  Nook  of,  1890, 
363  ;  Olans,  404  ;  Gipsies  of,  1891,  54, 163, 
205  :  a  Heroine  of,  246  ;  Two  Poetesses 
of,  340. 

Berries,  Christian,  Death  of,  1889,  573. 

Boruwlaski,  the  Polish  Dwarf,  1887, 173. 

Bothal  Castle,  1889,  257  ;  Village,  537. 

Bothwell  Castle,  Haddington,  1891,  64. 

Bothwell,  Earl  of,  and  Hermitage  Castle, 
1889,  554. 

Boulanger,  General.  Suicide  of,  1891,  528. 

Bourne,  Charles,  Printer,  1887,  461  ;  Henry, 

1888,  111,  542 ;  1889,  314. 

Bousfield,  John,  on  Bishop  van  Mildert's 
Entry  into  Durham,  1891,  289. 

Boutflower.  Robinson,  1888, 378  ;  John,  Death 
of,  1889,  236. 

Bover,  Captain,  1889, 136. 

Boverick.  S.,  Watchmaker,  1891,  234. 

Bowes,  Stoney,  and  Lady  Strathmore,  1887, 
134,  196;  Charles,  of  Streatlam  and 
Gibslde,  1888,  466;  Sir  George,  and 
Barnard  Castle,  1889.  74,  421  ;  John  and 
George,  and  Gibside,  1889,  390,  391 ; 
Marjory,  wife  of  John  Knox,  1890,  60. 

Bowes  Museum,  1890,  256. 

Bowes  Castle,  its  Tragedy,  1887,  41 ;  Ruins 
of,  293. 

Bowey,  William,  Death  of,  1390.  525,  574. 

"  Bowld  Airchey  Droon'd,"  1890,  165. 

Bowman,  Rev.  E.  L.,  Death  of,  1890, 140. 

Boy  Bishops,  1888,  396. 

"  Boys  at  Play,"  Sketch  by  Dorothy  Tennant 
(Mrs.  H.  M.  Stanley),  1890,  432. 

Boyd,  R.  W.,  Sculler,  Death  of,. 1887,  284. 

Boyle,  J.  R.,  on  Hylton  and  the  Hyltons, 
1888,  86  ;  the  Pitman  of  Biddick.  1889, 
145  ;  Coming  and  Going  of  the  Judges, 
222;  SU  Nicholas'  Church  and  the 
Scottish  Prisoners,  235  ;  Sweden- 
borgianism,  275  ;  Sanctuary  at  Durham 
Cathedral,  289  ;  Norton  Church,  345  ; 
Katy'a  Coffee  House,  Newcastle,  369; 
Castle  Garth,  Newcastle,  406;  St. 
Nicholas',  Newcastle,  408  ;  St 
Giles's  Church,  Durham,  448;  Halt- 
whistle  Church,  497  ;  Kepier  Hos- 
pital, 535  ;  Alnwick  Church,  1890,  8 ; 
St.  Hilda's  Church,  East  Hartlepool,  65  ; 
Barnard  Castle  Church,  57;  Durham 
Cathedra*.  117  ;  Mitford  Church,  150 ; 
St.  Oswald's  Church,  Durham,  152 ; 
Durham  Castle,  166  ;  Durham  City,  207 ; 
a  Roman  Traveller  in  the  North- 
Country,  261 ;  John  Leland  in  Durham 
and  Northumberland,  289 ;  Kirkwhelp- 


INDEX. 


in. 


ington  Church,  350 ;  Egglescliffe  Church, 
367 ;  Harrison's  Description  of  the 
North,  373  ;  Camden's  Account  of  the 
Northern  Counties,  387 ;  Town  and  Port 
of  Sunderland,  406 ;  Michael  Drayton's 
Description  of  the  Northern  Counties, 
446  ;  Haughton-le-Skerne  Church,  470  ; 
Toad  Mugs,  474 ;  John  Taylor,  Water 
Poet,  485 ;  Kirkharle  Church,  49b ; 
Three  Norwich  Soldiers,  533 ;  Red- 
marshal!  Church,  543;  on  Sir  William 
Brereton's  Visit  to  the  North.  1891,  161  ; 
Woodhorn  Church,  Northumberland, 
256  ;  North-Country  Slogans,  470  ;  Monk- 
wearmouth,  503;  Blackfriars,  New- 
castle. 505  ;  Walls  of  Newcastle,  545. 

Brabant,  Sir  Henry,  1889, 10. 

Bradburn,  John,  Death  of,  1890,  573. 

Bradley,  Rev.  Edward  (Cuthbert  Bede), 
Death,  1890, 91 ;  Sarah,  Death,  428. 

Bradlaugh,  Charles,  in  Newcastle,  1889, 
141,  524  ;  Death  of,  1891, 144. 

Brady,  H.  Bowman,  Death  of,  1891,  94. 

Brag,  the  Picktree,  1891,  407. 

Bragg,  Hadwen,  Newcastle  Tradesman, 
1887,  35  ;  Kinsmen  and  Descendants,  36. 

Brancepeth  Castle,  1890,  371 ;  the  Brawn,  371. 

Brand,  Rev.  John,  1888, 137;  1889,  11,  314. 

Brandling,  Rev.  Ralph,  and  Jock  Milburn, 
1887, 477 ;  Sir  Robert,  1889,  66  ;  Robert, 
67  :  Charles  John,  68. 

Brandlings,  the,  of  Gosforth,  1890, 170. 

Branks,  the,  1888,  433. 

Brantwood  and  Coniston.  1890,  511. 

Branxbolme  Tower.  Hawick,  1890,  433. 

Brass,  John  and  Margaret,  1887,  65. 

Brawn  of  Brancepeth,  1890,  371. 

Breeze,  Sergt. -Major,  Death  of,  1889,  572. 

Brereton's,  Sir  Wm.,  Visit  to  the  North, 
1891,  161. 

Brewis.  George,  1889, 13 ;  Rev.  William,  13. 

Brigade,  Tvnsmouth  Volunteer  Life,  1890, 
319,  527. 

Bright  (John),  his  Connection  with  the 
North,  1889,  206;  Death  of,  240. 

Krignal  Church  and  Banks,  1890,  32. 

Brignal,  William,  Death  of,  1890, 140. 

Brinkburn  Priory,  1888,  70 ;  1889.  415. 

Brislee  Tower,  Alnwick,  1890,  4*0. 

British  Association  in  Newcastle,  1889,  515, 
524.  575. 

Broade,  Thos.,  Printer,  1887,  461 ;  Alice,  461. 

Brockett,  John  Trotter,  1889, 14,  27a 

Brockie,  William,  on  Raymond  Lully,  1887, 
26  ;  Hawks  Family,  28  ;  the  Hawkses, 
91 ;  Riding  the  Stang,  122  ;  Jingling 
Geordie's  Hole,  218;  Thomas  Pigg, 
Mathematician,  321 ;  William  Weallands 
Robson,  270;  Harriet  Martineau  at 
Tynemouth,  415 ;  Peggy  Potts,  1888, 175 ; 
Benedict  Biscop,  245:  John  Leyden, 
275 ;  Raid  of  the  Reidswire,  325 ; 
Shields  Ghost,  347 ;  Surtees's  Tricks  in 
Border  Ballads,  389  ;  Mungo  Park,  436  ; 
Our  Roman  Roads,  1889,  38,  51,  114  ; 
Football  in  the  North,  54 ;  Miser  of 
Ketton,  84 ;  Alnwick  Corporation.  139 ; 
Scenes  and  Characters  in  "  GUT  Man- 
nerinu,"  202;  Marshal  Wade's  Road, 
245 ;  Wearmouth  Bridge  Lottery,  254  ; 
Railway  Development,  262 ;  Madame 
Stole  and  her  Salve,  1890,  33  ;  an  Eccen- 
tric Magistrate  (William  EttrickX  69; 
Tyne  Conservancy  Contest,  131  ;  Moss- 
troopers, 354,  402,  435,  500,  529 ;  Jin- 
gling  Geordie's  Hole,  349 ;  North- 
Country  Fairies,  1891,  26 ;  Arctic  and 
Antarctic  Navigators,  29 :  Gipsies  of  the 
Border,  54,  98,  163  ;  Brougham's  First 
Brief,  90 ;  North-Country  Ohost  Stories, 
174. 

Brookie,  William,  1890,  38 ;  Death  of,  572 ; 
Sale  of  Books  of.  1891, 190. 

Brogden,  Arthur,  1889,  527. 

Broomley  Lough,  Sunken  Treasure  in  the, 
1887,325. 

Broomshielda,  Greenwell  of,  1891,  43. 

Brotherly  Love,  the,  1888, 13L 

Brough,  Jackey,  1890,  51. 

Brougham  Castle,  1890,  559. 

Brougham,  Lord,  1888,  281 ;  First  Brief,  1391, 
90. 

Brown.  Henry  (see  Countess  of  Derwent- 
water),  1888, 205  ;  John,  D.D.,  1889, 122 ; 
Lancelot  (Capability).  124, 391 ;  and  Sir 


Walter  Scott.  1891,  391;  Baron,  the 
Durham  Poet,  1889,  433 ;  Giles,  of 
Seaham,  1890,  199;  Wm.  ("Butcher 
Brown"),  Death  of,  1891,  283;  Lieut  - 
CoL  T.  C.,  Death  of, 429  ;  John  W.,  463: 
J.  G.,  on  Dicky  Chilton,  1888,  368; 
Death  at,  1890,  93  ;  Robert  U.,  on  the 
Birthplace  of  Bede,  1888,  311. 

"  Brown,  I'm."  1891,  234. 

Brown  Man  of  the  Moors,  1891,  84. 

Browne,  Sir  B.  C.,  Mayor  ol  Newcastle,  1887, 
95. 

Browning,  Mrs.,  her  Birthplace,  1889,  383, 
378  ;  Robert,  and  Charles  Avison,  527. 

Brownlow,  Stephen,  1890, 185. 

Bruce,  Dr.  J.  Collingwood,  on  the  Thorn- 
grafton  Find,  1888,  481,  529  ;  Arthur's 
Hill,  1889,  41 ;  Marshal  Wade's  Road, 
245  ;  Brace's  School,  275  ;  Society  of 
Antiquaries,  286  ;  "  Sair  Feyl'd  Hinny," 
1890,325;  Gainsford,  1889, 47;  John,  126; 
George  Barclay,  128  ;  Robert,  1891,  465. 

Bryan,  Michael,  1889, 125. 

Bryant,  Miss  Ella,  and  Durham  University, 
1891,  382. 

Bryson,  John  A.,  Death  of,  1890,  235 : 
Thomas,  and  the  Town  Moor  Explosion, 
1888,  148  ;  Martin,  Bookseller,  1887,  412 

Buccleugh,  Wat  of,  1890,  530. 

Buchanan,  Robert,  on  Lloyd  Jones,  1891, 
571. 

Buck's  Prospect  of  Newcastle,  1887, 167. 

Buddie,  John,  1889,  150.  162  ;  William,  the 
Newcastle  Butcher,  1390,  39. 

Buddies,  The,  1890,  17L 

Buffaloes  at  Alnwick,  1888,  378. 

"  Buke,  About  Boldon,"  1891, 145. 

Bulkley,  a,  Printer,  1887,  316,  364,  461. 

Bull-Baiting  in  the  North,  1889,  365. 

Bull-Ring,  North  Shields,  1890,  232. 

Bulmer,  Sir  Bevis,  Knight  of  the  Golden 
Mine,  1889,  205  ;  William,  1889,  164 

Bumler  Box,  Newcastle,  1891,297. 

Bunmng,  Theo.  Wood,  Death  of,  1888,  428. 

"  Burd,  A  U  Hinny,"  1891,  195. 

Burdett-Coutts.  Baroness,  and  the  Dicky 
Bird  Society,  1890,  239. 

Burdikin,  John,  1888,  79. 

Burdon,  Sir  Thomas.  1889,  210;  William, 
212;  John,  303. 

Burdon,  Rowland,  and  Sunderland  Bridge, 

1887,  402;   1888,  201;  and  the  Wear- 
mouth  Bridge  Lottery,  1889,  254. 

Burial  at  Cross  Roads,  1888,  324. 

Burial  of  Sir  John  Moore,  1889,  301. 

Buried  Alive,  1891,  427. 

"  Burled  in  Woollen,"  1888,  245 ;  1891,  518. 

Burn,  James,  Death  of,  1889,  42a 

Burnet,    Rev.     Canon,    on    Mrs.    Barrett 

Browning,  1889,  378. 
Burnett,  John,  and  the  Labour  Conference 

at  Berlin,  1890,  238-9 ;  Eleanor,  K2. 
Burn  Hall,  County  Durham,  1891.  536,  637. 
Burns  in  Northumberland,  1888,  461. 
Burnup,  Jane,  Death  of,  1890, 187. 
Burr,  Northumbrian,  1888,  59. 
Burritt,  Elihu,  in  the  North,  1887,  462. 
Burt,  Thomas,  and  the  Labour  Conference 

at    Berlin,    1890,    238 ;    Miss   Dorothy 

Ten'nant,  333 ;    Joiners'    Strike,    431  ; 

Miners'  Congress  at  Paris,  1891,   233  : 

Imperial  Institute,  287  ;   President   of 

the  Trades  Union  Congress,  480. 
Burton,  Sir  Richard,  Death  of,  1890,  576. 
Bury's  (Bishop)  Lending  Library,  18SO,  517. 
Busty  Seam,  the,  1891.  414. 
Butcher  Bird,  1890,  247. 
Butcher's  Dog,  the,  a  Story  of  the  Morpeth 

Road,  1890,  39. 
Butler,   Bishop,    at  Stanhope,    1889,   358; 

Newcastle  Infirmary,  511. 
Buttermere,  Mary  of,  1891,  556. 
Button,  J.,  Bookseller,  1887,  317 ;  Letter  to 

Defoe.  319. 
"  Buy  Broom  Buzzems,"  and  Blind  Willie, 

1888,  516. 

Byker  Folly,  188V,  283. 

Byron,  Lord,  at  Seaham,  1888,  65  ;  Marriage 

Signature,  186. 
Bywell-on-Tyne,  Is91,  272. 


Cabbage  Hall,  1888, 137. 

Cains,  Betsy,  the.  1887,  31 ;  188B,  131 

Calaly  Castle,  1889,  295,  378. 


Cale  Cross,  1889,  314,  354. 

Calliope,  H.M.S.,  at  Portsmouth,  1890,  240. 

Cambridge,  Death  of  Duchess  of,  1839,  240. 

Camden's  (William)  Account  of  the  Northern 
Counties.  1890.  387. 

Cameron,  Commander,  in  Newcastle,  1890, 46. 

"  Camilla  of  the  White  House  "  (Camilla  Col- 
ville),  1837,  274 ;  1890, 135. 

Campbell,  Lieut-Col.  J.  R.,  on  Nevison  the 
Highwayman,  1888,  18 ;  Scottish  Giant, 
1887,  478;  Supt,  Death  of.  1890,  428. 

Camperdown,  Battle  of,  1837,  8 ;  1888,  416. 

Canal,  Newcastle  and  Carlisle,  1891,  347. 

Candle  Superstitions,  1887,  421. 

Candyman,  1889,  6. 

11  Canny,"  1889,  183. 

Cantelupe,  Viscount,  Drowning  of,  1890,  576. 

Capping  Well,  the,  1888,  4?4. 

"  Cappy's  the  Dog,"  1887,  31i. 

Carey,  Robert,  Earl  of  Monmouth,  1889,  266. 

Carham,  Battle  of.  1889,  298. 

Carleton,  George  (Bishop),  1889,  213. 

Carliol  Tower,  Newcastle,  1889, 104. 

Carlisle  and  Newcastle  Railway,  1888,  35  ; 
Canal,  1891,  347. 

Carlisle,  Railway  Accident  at,  1390,  192. 

Carlyle,  Rev.  J.  D.,  1889,  268;  Thomas  on 
Emerson  the  Mathematician,  1838,  32 ; 
on  the  Folks  o'  Shields,  1891,  475. 

Carmiohael.  J.  W.,  Artist,  1889,  412. 

Carnabys  of  Carnaby,  1889,  8. 

Caron,  Major  le,  and  the  Parnell  Commis- 
sion, 1889,  144. 

Carour  House,  1887,  473. 

Carr,  Willie,  the  Strong  Man  of  Blyth,  1887, 
82,  141;  William  Cochran,  Death  of, 
1889,  572  ;  Andrew,  Death  of,  1889,  188  ; 
Ralph,  Sheriff  of  Northumberland,  223  ; 
George,  306  ;  Uuthbsrt.  307  ;  John,  the 
Rev.  George,  309;  William,  310;  Leo- 
nard, 354 ;  Ralph,  355,  377. 

Carr-Ellison,  Ralph,  1889,  385. 

Carrick,  Coast  of,  1891,  304. 

Carter,  Robert  Y.,  on  Captain  Cook,  1387, 
283. 

Cartington  Castle,  1889,  201. 

Carville  Station,  Opening  of,  1891,  431. 

Cassilis,  Lady,  and  Sir  John  Faa.  1891,  20j. 

Castle  Eden  Dene,  1883,  473. 

Castle  Garth,  Newcastle,  1889,  406,  471  ; 
Stairs,  1887,  40. 

Oastle  Howard,  Vanbrugh  at,  1891,  15,  39. 

Castle  of  the  Seven  Shields.  1891,  567. 

Castle  Spectre,  Haughton  Legend,  1891,  133. 

Catholic  Chapel,  Carliol  Square,  Newcastle, 
1883,  113. 

Cauld  Lad  of  Hylton,  1888,  83. 

Cauldron  Snout,  1890,  10a 

Cavendish,  Lord  Edward,  Death  of,  1891,  336. 

Cawthorne  Joseph,  Sunderland  Character, 
1889,  295. 

Cay,  Jonathan,  1891,  473. 

Celebrations,  St.  Crispin's  Day,  1891,  309. 

Census  in  Newcastle,  1891,  239;  in  North- 
umberland  and  Durham,  382;  Scotland, 
England,  Wales,  384. 

Centenarians— Mrs.  Cooper,  1887,  12  ;  Ralph 
How,  12;  Mrs.  Kerr,  13;  John  Nicholls, 
12;  James  Palmer,  12;  John  Ramsav, 
12;  Joseph  Saint,  13;  Adam  Turnbull, 
12;  Michael  Turnbull.  414;  Patrick 
Makel  Wian,  11 ;  Mary  Wilkinson,  12. 

Centenarian,  a  Newbrough,  1890.  522. 

Central  Station  Hotel,  Newcastle,  1889,  464 ; 
Station,  510. 

Centrif  rugal  Railway  in  Newcastle,  1887,  379. 

Chadwiok,  Bishop,  1889,  269. 

Chaffinch,  the,  1889,  324. 

"  Chains  of  Slavery,"  Marat's,  1887,  50. 

Challoner,  John,  Death  of,  1890,  284. 

Chalmers,  David  W.,  Death  of,  1888,  524; 
James,  Bookseller,  1887,  414. 

Chamberlain,  Joseph,  M.P.,  Marriage  of, 
1889,  48  ;  in  Newcastle,  526. 

Chambers,  Sir  Robert.  1889,  387. 

Chapman,  William,  1889,  388  ;  Henry,  442. 

"  Chare  "  Storv,  the,  Newcastle,  1887.  18L 

Charles  I.  in  Northumberland,  1887,  22. 

Charleton,  B.  J. ,  on  Lambert's  Leap,  1887, 
16  ;  Old  Tyne  Bridge,  25 ;  Black  Gate, 
72;  Newcastle  Town's  Hutoh,  10S ; 
Norman  Keep,  Newcastle,  120;  Tyne- 
mouth Priory,  215  ;  Alnwick  Castle,  311 ; 
Cragside,  359 ;  St  Godrio,  of  Finchale, 
406  ;  Lindlsfarne  Cathedral,  407. 


IV. 


INDEX. 


Cbarltons,  the,  in  Tynedale,  1887,  476;  of 

HeBleyside,  1891,  228. 
Ch»rlton,   Bowrie,  1888,  402;  Dr,  Edward, 

1889,  443 ;  Death  of  John,  93 ;  James  and 
Kirkley  Hall  Robbery,  1890,  314. 

Charms  for  Venom,  1889,  132. 

Charnley,  William,  1887,  20,  413;  1888, 158; 
Emerson,  1887,  414. 

Chartist  Spear,  1889, 148. 

Chat  Moss,  1889,  263. 

Chatt,  George,  Death  of,  1890,  573. 

Chaytor,  Oswald,  1887,  2L 

Chesapeake  and  Shannon,  the,  1887,  309. 

Cheese,  Stilton,  1891,  6a 

Cherryburn,  1888,  16. 

Chess,  Tournament  at  Manchester,  1890, 
480  ;  Death  of  Captain  G.  H.  McKenzie, 
1891,  288 ;  J.  II.  Blaokburne  in  New- 
castle, 1891,  575. 

Chester-le-Street,  1888,  303;  Shrovetide 
Football,  1889,  180,  191. 

Chesters,  The,  Residence  of  John  Clayton, 

1890,  424,  570. 

Chevington,  West,  Accident  at.  1890,  527. 

Cheviots,  1888,  130. 

Chibburn,  Ancient  Remains  at,  1888,  122. 

Chicken,  Edward,  1887,  21  ;  1889,  446. 

Chifl-Chaff,  the,  1889,  404. 

Child  Stealing,  and  Child  Stripping,  1891, 
163. 

Childs.  George,  Death  of,  1890,  476. 

Chili,  Civil  War  in,  1891,  480. 

Chillingham  Castle  and  Cattle,  1887.  272; 
1888, 129 ;  Flower  Garden,  554  ;  Chilling- 
ham  Bull  and  the  Prince  of  Wales,  1889, 
113. 

Chilton,  Dicky.  1888,  367 ;  Tommy  and  Nicky 
Nack,  1890,  37. 

Chimney  Mills,  Newcastle,  1891,  530. 

Chipchase  Castle,  1889, 119. 

Chirton,  Ralph  Gardener  of,  1889,  487. 

Cholera  in  the  North,  1891,  481.  553. 

Chollerford,  1889,  71. 

"  Chorographia,"  Grey's,  1887,  461  ;  Author 
of,  1891,  253. 

Chough,  The,  1890,  375. 

Christie,  Henry,  Champion  Draughts  Player, 
1891, 284. 

Christmas  Carol,  an  Old,  1888,  562. 

Christmas,  Twelve  Days  of,  1888,  41. 

"  Christmas  Day  in  the  Morning,"  1889,  546. 

Christison,  Alexander,  Death  of,  1890,  476. 

Christopher,  Captain  William,  1891,  31. 

"Chronicle,"  Newcastle,  1890,  223  ;  the  Old 
Offices,  1888,  232 ;  Weekly,  Contributors' 
Gathering,  1891,  311  (see  also  end  of 
volume  1891). 

Church  Schools,  Newcastle,  1890,  257,  287. 

Churchill.  Charles,  in  Sunderland,  1887,  477; 
Lord  Randolph,  in  the  North,  1887,  479. 

Circuit,  Northern,  Fifty  Years  Ago,  1891, 467. 

Clanny,  Dr.,  and  Mary  Jobson,  1887,  369. 

Claphams,  the,  1888,  111. 

Clark.  John,  1889.  506 ;  Joseph,  607  ;  George 
Noble,  1890,  428 ;  Will,  477. 

Clarke,  James,  Death  of,  1888, 188  ;  Thomas. 
Death  of,  1890,  331  ;  William,  Death  of, 
428;  Charles  Cowden,  Visits  to  New- 
castle, 1890,  148:  Hewson,  author  of 
"The  Saunterer,"  1891,  149;  Thomas, 
and  the  Hallgarth  Tragedy,  221. 

Clavering,  Sir  John,  1389,  o09 ;  James,  509. 

Clavering's  Cross  and  the  Claverings,  1890, 
546. 

Clayton,  John,  and  the  Thorngrafton  Find, 
1888,  530;  1890,  422;  Death  of,  427; 
Will  of,  429;  The  Chesters,  670;  Anne, 
Death  of,  572;  Rev.  Richard,  1889,  538. 

Cleadon  Village,  1191.  392. 

Clement.  Mary,  the  Story  of,  1887,  86. 

Clements,  Mrs.,  Durham  Mustard,  1887,  422. 

Clennell,  Luke,  1889,  318. 

Clephan,  James,  on  St.  John's  Churchyard, 
Newcastle,  1887,  20  ;  Jean  Paul  Marat  in 
Newcastle,  49 ;  Lord  Keeper  Guildford 
in  the  North,  97  ;  Romance  of  Tyne 
Bridge,  202 ;  Witchcraft  in  the  North, 
211;  Rumoured  Invasion  of  1804,  226; 
Thomas  Spence,  296 ;  Early  Printers  on 
the  Tyne,  314 ;  Hell  Kettles,  353  ;  Early 
Booksellers  on  the  Tyne,  362,  412  ;  Early 
Press  of  York,  459 ;  the  Toad  in  the 
Hole,  1888,  4 ;  the  Tradition  of  Too  Much 
Salmon,  85 ;  Death  of,  171,  188 ;  on 
Crows  in  Newcastle,  179 ;  the  English 


Homes  of  the  Washingtons,  203 ;  Wild 
Beast  Shows  in  the  North,  241 ;  Judge 
Jeffreys  in  Newcastle,  300 ;  Battle  of 
Newburn,  373 ;  the  Sleuth  or  Blood- 
hound, 1889,  36  ;  William  Cramlingtpn, 
174 ;  Racing  in  the  Northern  Counties. 
394  ;  A  Mysterious  Mail  Coach  Robbery, 
402 ;  Newcastle  Apprentices,  435  ;  Sir 
John  Fenwick,  481 ;  the  Invention  of  the 
Lucifer  Match,  1890,  145;  the  Lighting 
of  Towns,  218  ;  the  Household  Books  at 
Na  worth  CM  tie,  257  ;  a  Cleveland 
Tragedy  and  a  Cleveland  Poet,  385 ; 
Arctic  Expedition  and  a  Newcastle 
Election,  498;  Bishop  Bury's  Lending 
Library,  517  ;  Bishop  Cosin's  Public 
Library,  532  ;  Katterfelto  and  His 
Wonders,  1891, 16 ;"  Boldon  Buke,"  145 ; 
Massacre  of  Amboyna,  195 ;  Barge  Day, 
275 ;  First  Tyne  Steamboat,  306  ;  New- 
castle and  Carlisle  Railroad  and  Canal, 
347 ;  Joyce's  Patent  Stove,  455  ;  Brass 
Crosby,  507 ; 

Clerke,  Thomas,  of  Sunderland,  Son?  attri- 
buted to,  1887,  64. 

Cleveland  Tragedy,  a,  1890,  385. 

Cleveland,  Death  of  the  Duke  of,  1891,  476. 

Clifford,  Anne,  High  Sheriff  of  Westmore- 
land, 1891,  97 ;  George,  97 ;  Lord,  and 
Brougham  Castle,  1890,  559;  Clifford, 
the  Shepherd  Lord,  1889,  373,  437. 

Clifford's  Fort,  North  Shields,  1891,  519, 

Clitheroe  Abduction  Case,  1891,  239. 

Clocks— the  Mansion  House,  1887,  114  ;  the 
Mayor's,  115 ;  Master  Humphrey's,  389. 

Clock  Mill,  Miller  of  the,  1890,  487, 

Clock  Tower,  Bamburgh  Castle.  1891. 170. 

Clockmakers,  Last  of  Newcastle,  1887, 115. 

Close,  the,  Newcastle,  1889,  350. 

Close,  Poet,  1891,  42,  185, 188. 

Cloth  Market,  Newcastle,  1888,  554. 

Clover,  R.,  a  Gateshead  Prodigy,  1889,  40. 

Clown  and  his  Geese  on  the  Tyne,  1889,  522. 

Coal  in  the  North,  1887, 33. 

Coal  Hewers,  Notable,  1887,  111,  236. 

Coal  Cleugh  Village,  1887,  473. 

Coal  Trade  in  the  Northern  Counties,  1890, 
170  ;  "  Success  to  the  Coal  Trade."  494. 

Cobbett,  William,  in  the  North,  1887,  467  ; 
Miss  Susan,  Death  of,  1889,  144. 

"  Cobbler  Joe,"  1891, 135. 

Cook,  Alderman  Ralph,  1888,  256 ;  William, 
1889, 540. 

Cockburn,  Elizabeth,  and  the  Brown  Man  of 
the  Moors,  1891.  84. 

Cockburn,  Piers,  1890,  438. 

Gockflghting  In  Newcastle,  1887,  42;  "A 
Welsh  Main,"  1888,  42. 

Cocklaw  Tower,  1890,  41. 

Cockle  Park  Tower,  Northumberland,  1888, 9. 

Cockle  Park  Tragedy,  the,  1888, 11. 

Coffins,  Oak-Tree,  of  Featherstone,  1890. 185. 

Coke,  Sir  John,  and  the  Newcastle  Appren- 
tices, 1889,  437. 

Coldstream,  its  Marriages,  &c.,  1888, 280 ;  its 
Bridge,  1890, 183. 

Cole,  Ralph,  and  Sir  Nicholas,  1889,  541. 

Coleridge,  Hartley,  and  Nab  Cottage,  1890, 
272." 

College  of  Medicine,  Newcastle,  1888,  45. 

College  of  Science,  Newcastle,  1888,  575. 

Collier,  the  First  Screw,  1890,  200. 

Collieries  at  Lumley  Park  in  the  17th 
oentury,  1887,  98. 

Colliery  Explosion  in  Durham  182  years  ago, 
1891,  3& 

Collingwood,  Admiral  Lord,  Birthplace,  1889, 
311 ;  Memorial  Tablet,  336 ;  Memoir  and 
Portrait,  1891,  512, 

Collingwood,  Edward,  1890,  20. 

Collingwood,  Squire  of  Chirton,  1888,  403. 

Collingwoods,  the,  1887,  22. 

Collins,  Wilkle,  Death  of,  1889,  528. 

Collinson,  the  Navigator,  1891.  29. 

Colours  of  a  Regiment,  Burying  the.  in 
Newcastle,  1889,  4£ 

Colvill,  Miss  Caroline  S.,  Presentation  of  a 
Fountain  by,  1889,  382. 

Colville,  Camilla,  1890,  135. 

Colwith  Force,  1889,  64. 

Comet,  an  Ancient,  1888,  425. 

Commons,  the,  Strong  Men,  1890,  234 ;  John 
Common,  234;  John,  inventor  of  the 
Reaping  Machine,  1887,  373. 

Comyn,  Wm.,  and  See  of  Durham.  1889,  520. 


Concerts,  First  Public,  in  Newcastle,  1890, 
326. 

Congress,  Trades  Union,  in  Newcastle,  1891, 
480. 

Coniston  and  Brantwond,  1890,  oil. 

Consett,  Opening  of  a  Park  at,  1891,  429. 

Conservancy  Contest,  the  Tyne,  1890, 131. 

Consitt,  Provost,  Death  of,  1887,  332. 

Conspirators,  the  Muggleswick,  1889,  370. 

Contributors'  Gathering,  the  Weekly 
Chronicle,  1891,  311.  (See  also  end  of 
Vol.  V.) 

Conversion  of  Northumbria,  1887,  77. 

Conyeis,  Sir  John,  1889,  519. 

Conyers  Falchion,  the,  1891,  291. 

Cook,  Captain,  1887,  230,  282,  291, 426  ;  1889, 
383 ;  1890, 145 ;  1891,  29. 

Cook,  Eliza,  Death  of,  1889,  528. 

Cooke,  George  Frederick,  1888,  343 ;  Joseph, 
Mystic  and  Communist,  1890,  54. 

Cookson,  Aide! man,  Anecdote  of,  1887,  282. 

Cooper,  Mrs.,  Centenarian,  1& 

Copland,  Elijah,  on  Kichard  Ayre,  1889,  326. 

Cor,  the  Giant,  1891,  277. 

Corbridge-on-Tyne,  1891,  214. 

Corbridge  Veteran,  William  Surtees,  1889. 
330. 

Cork  Cutter,  Thomas  Dixon,  the,  1889,  447. 

Corvan,  Ned,  1889,  571 ;  1891,  522. 

Cosin's  (Bishop)  Public  Library,  1890,  532. 

Cosyn,  John,  1890, 19  ;  House,  19. 

Cotherston,  Legend  of,  1891, 173. 

Cotheratone,  1889,  76;  Christening  the 
Calves  at,  91 ;  and  Stilton,  1891,  57. 

Cottesloe,  Lord,  Death  of,  1891,  48. 

Cotton-Ball  Duel,  1887,  466. 

Coughron,  George,  1890,  22. 

Coulson,  Samuel,  and  the  Massacre  of 
Amboyua,  1891,  195. 

Countess  of  Derwentwater,  1888, 165,  205. 

Countess's  Pillar,  1890,  71. 

County  Council,  Northumberland,  1889, 141; 
Durham,  142. 

County  Palatine  of  Durham,  1888,  279. 

Coupland,  John  of,  1890,  65  ;  Castle,  201. 

"  Cousin's  House  "  Sun  Dial,  1890,  19. 

Cowen,  Joseph,  on  Stella  Hall,  1888,  469; 
and  Garibaldi,  1889,  130  ;  and  Kossuth, 
276 ;  Cycling  Challenge  Cup,  1891,  479. 

Cowgate  Mill,  Fenham,  1891,  532. 

Cownley,  Joseph,  1890,  67. 

Coxhoe  Hall,  1889,  304,  378. 

Coxon.  8.  B.,  Death  of,  1888,  93. 

Cracknell,  Captain,  1891,  381. 

Cradock,  Dr.,1890,  7a 

Craggs,  James,  1891,  49. 

Cragside,  1887,  359 ;  Interior  of,  1891,  359. 

Craig,  James,  a  Newcastle  Hero,  1889,  287, 
334,428;  Joseph,  Rescue  hy,  1890,  626; 
Presentation  to,  1891.  46;  William, 
Death  of,  1891,  380. 

Cralgie's  Cross,  1891, 102. 

Crake  Family,  Four  Members  of,  1891,  364. 

Cram,  Henry,  and  Pompey's  Pillar,  1889,  370. 

Cramlington,  William,  Sheriff  of  Newcastle, 
1889, 174. 

"  Crankv's  (Bob)  'Size  Sunday,"  1888,  316. 

Craster  House,  Northumberland,  1890,  128. 

Crawford,  Jack,  the  Hero  of  Camperdown, 
1887,  8,  91 ;  1888,  96,  414,  431 ;  Unveil- 
ing of  Memorial  at  Sunderland,  1890, 
239 ;  William,  Death  of,  380 ;  Toad  Mug, 
397. 

Crawley  Tower,  1890,  185. 

Crawshay,  George,  and  Ralph  Waldo  Emer- 
son, 1889,  495. 

Creagh,  Sir  William.  1890, 114. 

"  Creel,  the  Keach  o'  the,"  1891, 342. 

Creighton,  Dr.  Mandell,  1891, 184. 190. 

Cresswell,  Sir  Cresswell,  1890,  68 ;  Judge, 
1891,  468 ;  Cresswell  Village,  1891,  271. 

Crewe,  Lord,  and  Blanchland,  1889,  501. 

Cries,  Old  Street,  1891,  41. 

Cromwell.  Oliver,  at  Stella.  1888.  470 ;  in  the 
North,  488. 

Cronin  Trial  at  Chicago,  the,  1890,  96. 

Crooke?,  St  John,  on  the  Cotton  Ball  Duel, 
1887,  466. 

Cross,  Ancient,  at  Gosforth,  Cumberland, 
1890,  473 ;  Bewcastle,  1887,  470 ;  Claver- 
ing's, 1890,  546;  Craurie's,  1891,  102; 
Dcddington,  1891,  113. 

Cross  House,  Newcastle,  1889,  377. 

Cross,  Launcelot,  on  Charles  Cowden  Clarke's 
Visits  to  Newcastle,  1890,  148. 


INDEX. 


v. 


Cross  Roads,  Burial  at,  1888. 324. 

Crossbill,  the,  1888,  468. 

Crossfell,  Cumberland,  1890, 11. 

Crow,  George  Arthur,  1887,  429. 

Crow,  Jim,  1891,  503. 

Orow,  the  Carrion  and  Hooded,  1890,  221. 

Crow  Trees,  Barras  Bridge,  Newcastle,  1888, 

335  ;  1889, 190,  275. 
Crow,  the,  in  Newcastle,  1888, 179. 
Crowdy,  1889,  278. 
Crowley,  Ambrose,  1890,  536. 
Crowley's  Crew,  1888,  97 ;  1889,  148 ;  1890, 

537. 

Crozer.  James,  Death  of,  1888,  379. 
Crozier,  Margaret,    Murder   of,   1887,  106; 

Captain,  1891,  29. 

Crummock  Water  and  Honister  Crag,  Cum- 
berland, 1888,  5«X 

Cuckoo  Jack  (John  Wilson),  1890, 110. 
Cuckoo,  the,  1889, 181. 
Cuddy  Alder's  Goose  Pies.  1887,  469. 
Cullercoats,  Fairy  Pipes  Found  at,  1889,  562. 
Culley,    Edward,   1890,  89;    Matthew    and 

George,  116. 

Culzean  Castle,  1891,  304. 
Cumberland  and  Scottish  Kings,  1889, 199. 
Cumberland,  Earl  of  (Geo.  Clifford),  1891,  97. 
Cumberland  Poet,  Joseph  Relph  of  Seberg- 

ham,  1890,  468. 

Cumberland  Statesmen,  1888,  426. 
Cumbrian  Bidden  Wedding,  a,  1891,  475. 
Gumming.  Sir  Wm.  Gordon,  and  the  Baccarat 

Scandal,  1891,  336. 
Cunningham,  John,  1887,  20,  277,  280;  1888, 

4& 

Curry,  George,  of  Berwick,  1888,  425. 
Curwens,  the,  of  Workington,  1890,  353. 
Customs,  Curious,  of  Lake  District,  1890, 130. 
•'Cuthbert  Bede"  (Rev.  Edward  Bradley), 

Death  of,  1890,  91. 

Cuthbert,  William,  Printer,  1887,  317. 
Cuthbert,  St.,  1887.  410;  Burial  Place,  411 ; 

Native  Place,  474 ;  His  Burial,  477. 
Cut-Purse  Ordeal,  the,  1889,  439. 
Cutter,  Councillor  John,  Death  of,  1890,  188. 
Cuttv  Soames,  1887,  269  ;  1890,  214. 
Cycling  Cup,    Weekly    Chronicle,    Contest, 

1891,  47S. 
Czar  of  Russia,  Accident  to,  1888,  576. 

D. 

D' Albert,  Charles  and  Eugene,  1890, 105. 

Dacres,  the,  1888,  534. 

Dacre,  Lady  Elizabeth,  1888,  533 ;  Thomas, 
Lord,  1890.  154,  436. 

Dageett,  William,  Death  of,  1889,  44. 

Damas,  A.,  on  Madame  Babington.  1887,  376; 
Tynedale  Apprentices,  424. 

Dame  Allan's  School,  Newcastle,  1889, 159. 

••  Dance  to  Thy  Daddy."  1891,  245. 

Dancing  Master,  Ben  Wells,  1891,  523. 

Dandie  Dmmont,  1889,  202. 

Danes  in  Northumtma,  1889,  260,  450. 

Dale.  David,  at  Berlin,  1890,  238. 

Darling,  Grace  and  William,  1888,  263. 

Darlington  and  Stockton  Railway,  1889,  264. 

Darn  Crook,  Newcastle,  1889.  272. 

Darnell,  Rev.  W.  N.,  1890, 155. 

Davell.  Robert,  1890, 156, 

Davis,  E.  D.,  Death  of,  1887,  93:  and  New- 
castle Theatre  Royal,  1889,  23. 

Davis,  Jefferson,  Death  of,  1890,  48. 

Davidson.  Aid.  Geo..  Death  of,  1891, 188. 

Davison,  Sir  Alexander,  1888,  441, 570 ;  1889, 
10,  321;  1890,  157;  Sir  Thomas,  1889, 
347;  Joseph,  Death  of,  188;  William 
("  Billy  Fine  Day  "),  1891, 136. 

Davy,  Herbert,  Death  of,  1889,  380. 

Dawes,  Richard,  1888,  411 ;  1890,  202. 

Dawnay,  Hon.  Ouy,  Death  of,  1889,  210. 

Dawson,  Henry,  1890,  203. 

De  Pledge,  Rev.  J.  P.,  Death  of,  1891, 141. 

DeQuincey,  on  Christopher  North,  1889,  472  ; 
and  Elizabeth  Smith,  1891,  637. 

Dead  House,  Newcastle,  1889,  248. 

Dean  Street,  Newcastle,  1888, 342. 

Deep  Pits,  1888,  393. 

Deer  Parks  in  the  North,  1890,  36. 

Defoe.  Daniel,  in  Oateshead,  1887,  318 ; 
Nicks  the  Highwayman,  1888,  22. 

"  De'il  Stick  the  Minister,"  1889,  78. 

Delaval,  Sir  Ralph,  and  Lord  North,  1887, 
98 ;  Delavals  of  Delaral  Hall,  the,  437 ; 
Sir  Francis  and  Miss  Roche,  1888.  283 ; 
Delaval  Papers,  1889,  133;  Sir  Ralph, 


1890,  250 ;  Admiral,  251 ;  John  Hussey, 
252 ;  Thomas,  254 ;  Edward  Hussey, 
255  ;  Delaval  Letter,  1891,  39 ;  Weighing 
Machine,  126. 

Delmonico,  Ledger,  Lion  Hunter,  1888,  492. 

Deloney,  Thomas,  1889,  462. 

Dent,  John,  Death  of,  1889,  572. 

Denton  Chare,  Newcastle,  1888, 135,  410. 

Denton  Hall,  1887,  135. 

Denton,  John,  Mayor  of  Newcastle,  Execu- 
tion of,  1888,  410. 

Denville,  Sir  Gosselin,  Freebooter,  1891,  436. 

Deodands,  1890, 174. 

Derbyshire,  Watson.  Death  of,  1890,  236. 

Derwent,  King  Arthur  on  the,  1888,  ZiO. 

Derwentwater,  "Countess"  of,  1888,  165, 
205;  "Relics,"  283;  Earl  of,  1890,  1; 
Insurrection,  1,  49,  97 ;  Lake.  1890,  175  ; 
Veteran  and  Recluse,  1891,  385, 

"Derwentwater's  Farewell,"  1888,  404. 

Desks,  Sand,  1891,  233. 

Devil's  Punch  Bowl,  1887,  399  ;  Water,  1888, 
385;  Causeway,  1889,  114;  Due,  1891, 
330. 

Dialect,  Curiosities  of,  1887,  220. 

Dick,  Guinea,  1890,  42. 

Dickens,  Charles,  and  Master  Humphrey's 
Clock,  1887, 294, 390  ;  in  the  North,  1889, 
57,  82. 

Dickey  of  Kintrswood,  1889,  255. 

Dickie  o'  the  Den,  I860,  355. 

Dickinson,  Joseph,  on  Highest  Habitations, 
1887,  473 ;  Thomas,  1889,  197  ;  Robert, 
Death  of,  1890,  332 ;  Alderman  William, 
Death  of,  1891, 18& 

Dickson,  William,  Clerk  of  the  Peace,  1890, 
205. 

Dicky  Bird  Society,  1887.  443;  (Local  Anec- 
dote), 1888,  285 ;  Baroness  Burdett- 
Coutts,  1890,  239  ;  524  ;  Lord  Tennyson, 
526;  John  Ruskin,  526. 

Dilke,  Mrs.  Ashton,  Portrait  of,  1889,  47. 

Dilston  Castle.  1888,  168. 

Dinmont,  Dandie,  Original  of,  1888, 125. 

Dinsdale  Spa,  1889, 157. 

Dipper,  1891,  158. 

Dirleton  Castle,  North  Berwick,  1888,  545. 

Dispensary,  Newcastle,  1391,  17,  20. 

Dlxon,  Sir  Raylton,  1889,  110;  1890,  237; 
Thomas,  Cork-Cutter,  1889,  447;  Jere- 
miah, 1890,  245;  Robert,  Killed  on 
Helvellyn.  563;  John,  C.E.,  Death  of, 
1891, 140. 

Dobson,  Alexander,  1888,  650;  John,  Archi- 
tect, 1889,  105;  John,  Clerk,  and  the 
Mail  Coach  Robbery,  1889,  402;  Alder- 
man John,  Death  of,  1890, 140;  Thomas, 
298. 

Doctors,  the  Whitworth,  1891,  370. 

Dod  Man  or  Hermit  of  Skiddaw,  1890,  43. 

Dodd,  William,  on  Mrs.  Jameson  in  New- 
castle,, 1887,  15  ;  Daniel  Defoe  in  Gates 
head,  318  ;  the  Poind  and  his  Man,  389; 
Death  of,  1890,  139 ;  his  Books,  Sale  of, 
1891,  479  ;  Rev.  William,  1890,  299. 

Doddington,  1891,  112. 

Dodds,  George,  Death  of,  1889,  44 ;  Joseph. 
189  ;  Alderman  Ralph,  275 ;  1890.  294. 

Dods,  Thomas  Pallister,  Death  of,  1891,. 236. 

Dog,  the  Pointer,  1887,  429  ;  "Help,"  1889, 
297;  Wild  Dog  of  Ennerdale,  1890,  555. 

Dogs'  Feet,  Cutting,  1889,  535. 

Dolly,  the  Wooden,  North  Shields,  1890.  161. 

Donkin,  Samuel,  Death  of,  1888,  238; 
Armorer,  and  Lord  Armstrong,  1889,  2; 
and  J.  T.  Brockett,  14:  1890,  300;  John 
George,  Death  of,  93 ;  on  a  Nook  of  the 
Borders,  363 ;  William,  Marriage  of,  378. 

Donnison,  Thomas,  Suicide  of,  1890, 143. 

Dorrian,  John.  1388,  44. 

Dotheboys  Hall,  Story  of,  1887,  294. 

Doubleday,  Robert,  1890,  206. 

Doubledav,  Thomas,  1887, 79 ;  Denton  Ghost, 
137 ;  1888,  485 ;  Tune  of  Captain  Bover, 
1889, 136 ; 

Douglas,  Walter  Scott,  Prison  Breaker,  1887, 
367 ;  Dr.  Mordey,  Death  of,  1889,  572 ; 
Martin,  a  Sunderland  Hero,    235;   Sir 
George,  on  a  Roxburghshire  Poet,  1889, 
79 ;  (in  the  Poet  of  the  Seasons,  199. 
Dove  Cottage.  Grasmere,  1891, 104. 
Dove,  Robert,    Death    of,  1890,   476;    the 

Family,  1891,  280. 

Dowie,  Menie  Muriel,  in  Newcastle,  1891, 143. 
Dragon,  the  Old,  llarrogate,  1888,  40. 


Drama  in  Newcastle,  1888.  343. 

Drayton's  (Michael)  Description  of  Northern 

Counties,  1890,  446. 
"  Dream,  Luckey's,"  1891,  410. 
Drummond,  Sunderland  Highwayman,  1888, 

317  ;  Pitman  of  Biddiok,  1889,  145,  426. 
Drury,  E.,  and  Willington  Ghost,  1887,178; 

Dr.  Clanny,  373. 
Dryburgh  Abbey,  1890,  233. 
Dryden,  William,  Death  of,  1890,  236, 
Duane,  Matthew,  1890,  302. 
Duokett,  Thomas,  Death  of,  1890,  379. 
Ducking  Stool,  1888,  433. 
Duddo  Tower  and  Stones,  1889,  200. 
Duel,  the  Cotton  Ball,  1887,  466. 
Duddon  Valley,  1891,  563. 
Duff,  Sir  M.  E.  Grant,  1891,  287. 
Dunbar,  the  Falls  of,  1891,  205. 
Duncan,  Colonel,  M.P.,  1888,  144  ;  Death  of, 

1889,  43 ;  Bust  of,  1890.  239 ;  William, 

Resignation  of,  1891, 383. 
Dundas,  David,  1891,  469. 
Dunford,  Mrs.  Elizabeth,  Death  of,  1888, 524. 
Dungannon,  Lord,  and  John  Bright,  1889, 

Dungeo'n  Gill  Force,  1890,  345,  346. 

Dunmail  Raise,  Cumberland,  1889,  417. 

Dunn,  Alder,  1887,  35. 

Duns  Scotus,  1890,  45a 

Dunstanborough  Castle,  1888.  8. 

Dunston,  Attempted  Murder  at,  1888,  383. 

Dunure  Castle,  1891,  305. 

Durant,  William,  1890,  337. 

Durants,  the,  and  Quicks'  Burying  Ground, 

1889,  24a 

Durham :— Cathedral  of,  1887.  263;  Mus- 
tard, 422  ;  College  of  Medicine,  New- 
castle, 1388,  45;  College  of  Science, 
Newcastle,  575 ;  County  Palatine  of, 
279  ;  First  Earl  of,  400  ;  Allom's  View 
of,  1889,  40 ;  County  Council,  142  ;  John 
Bright's  Election  for,  207  ;  Sanctuary  in 
Cathedral,  289  ;  Sun-Dial  at,  294  ;  Wags 
of,  301,  434  ;  Hut  Alderson,  401 ;  Uni- 
versity, 422  ;  Dean,  Dr.  Lake,  426  ;  Baron 
Brown.  433  ;  St,  Giles's  Church,  448 ; 
William  Comyn  and  the  See,  520: 
Kepier  Hospital,  535  ;  Fairy  Pipes,  562  ; 
Deer  Parks,  1890,  36;  Dr.  Lightfoot.81  ; 
Cathedral.  117;  St.  Oswald's  Church, 
152;  Castle,  166;  Henry  Dawson,  Firet 
M.P.  for  County,  203 ;  the  City,  207  ; 
Thomas  Morton,  Bishop.  283  ;  Consecra- 
tion of  Bishop  Westcott,  287;  John 
Leland,  289;  William  Camden,  387; 
Miners'  Demonstration,  429 ;  Election, 
Mid-Durham,  429 ;  Sanctuary,  447 ; 
Illicit  Whisky,  510  ;  Bishop  Bury's  Lend- 
ing Library,  517 ;  City,  1891,  234 ;  Bishop 
Van  Mildert's  Entry  into,  289 ;  Ruins  at 
Bearpark,  318  ;  Collierv  Explosion,  330 ; 
Sir  Walter  Scott,  390 ;  Historian  of,  569. 

Dutens,  Louis,  Rector  of  Elsdon,  1891,  322. 

Dwarfs,  the  Simonside,  1891,  543. 

" D'ye  ken  John  Peel?"  1887, 185. 

E. 

Eadie,  James.  Death  of,  1891,  187. 
Earl  Brand  and  the  King's  Daughter,  1891, 

318. 
Earldom  of  Northumberland,  Claim  to  the, 

1888,  348. 

Earsdon,  Edward  Elliott  of,  1891,  413. 
Earth-Quack,  Dr.  Graham,  the,  1887,  157. 
Easby,  St.  Agatha's  Abbey,  1891,  440. 
Eckersley,  Rev.  H.  a,  Death  of.  1891,  525. 
Eden  Hall,  Luck  of,  1889,  529. 
Editor,  Newcastle,  and  the  French  Dragoon, 

1891,  366. 
Edlingham,  Castle,  1888, 393;  Witch  of,  393 ; 

Vicarage,  Burglary  at,  1889,  46,  95,  189  ; 

1890,  137. 

Ednam,  and  Poet  Thomson,  1891,  24L 

Edom  of  Gordon,  1890,  403. 

Education,  Free,  in  Newcastle,  1891,  478. 

Edmonds,  Mrs.,  Menagerie  Proprietress, 
1888,  U43. 

Edwards,  Amelia  B.,  in  Newcastle,  1891,  94. 

Egglescliffe  Church,  1890,  367. 

Egglestone  Abbey,  1891,  497. 

Egglestone,  William  Morley,  on  Charms  for 
Venom,  1889,  132;  Bishop  Butler  at 
Stanhope,  358 ;  Fairy  Pipes,  561 ;  Deer 
Parks  in  the  North.  1890,  36 ;  Weardale 
Knitting  Stick,  90;  Weardale  Holy- 


VI. 


INDEX. 


Stone,  330 ;  Weardale  Stay  Busk,  378 ; 
Two  Notable  Weardale  Hen,  1891,  49  ; 
Lee  Penny,  378 ;  Weardale  Linns,  399. 

Ehlrrt,  Jacob,  Murder  of  Capt.  Berokholtz, 
1891, 123. 

Eichholtz,  Robert,  Death  o(,  1889,  381. 
•  Ekins,  Jeffrey,  1890,  443. 

Eldon.  Lord,  1888,  198,  201,  271 ;  1889,  436, 
458 ;  1890, 183,  215  ;  Square,  Newcastle, 
1889, 104. 

Electric  Lighting  in  Newcastle,  1890,  96. 

Elephant,  Revengeful,  1888,  244  ;  Keeper, 
523. 

Elephant  Rock,  Hartlepool,  1889,  526. 

Elgey,  Mrs.  Mary,  Death  of,  1890,  140. 

Elleray,  Christopher  North  at,  1889,  47L 

Elliott,  Tom,  Coalhewer,  1887,  111; 
Thomas,  Surgeon,  1890,  441;  Willie, 
Liddesdale  Farmer,  514;  Chief-Con- 
stable, of  Gateshead,  Presentation,  to, 

1888,  574;   Retirement  of,    1891,    286; 
Jean,  a  Border  Poetess,  341  ;  Edward, 
of  Earsdon,  413. 

Elliotts  and  Armstrongs,  1890,  529. 

Ellis,  Joseph  Baxter,  Portrait  of,  1889,  45  ; 
Mayor  of  Newcastle,  1890,  576  ;  James, 
442. 

Ellison,  Cuthbert,  1890,  339;  Henry,  341  ; 
John,  342;  Nathaniel.  411 ;  Robert,  413  j 
Ralph  Carr,  on  Faws,  1887, 109. 

Elsdon,  Tragedy,  1887,  106,  186;  Winter's 
Stob,  1890,  134;  Village.  159;  Louis 
Dutens,  Rector  of,  1891,  322. 

Elstoh,  William,  1890,  444  ;  Elizabeth,  445  ; 

Elswick,  Haughs,  1888,  233  ;  Station,  1889 : 
480  ;  Works,  513 ;  Road,  551 ;  Hall,  554 ; 
Lough's  Statuary,  1891,  201 ;  Overseer- 
ship,  I860,  524. 

Elvet  Bridge,  Durham,  1890,  212. 

Elwes,  Sir  W.  H.  (Shanky),  1888.  269. 

Elwick  Hall,  near  Hartlepool,  1891,  137. 

Embleton  Bog,  1890,  329. 

Embleton,  Dr.,  and  Mary  Jobson,  1887,  369. 

Emeldon,  Richard,  1800,  489. 

Emerson,  William,  Mathematician,  1888,  29, 
627;  Ralph  Waldo  In  Newcastle,  1839, 
495. 

Eromerson,  H.  H.,  1888,  217  ;  1889, 193. 

Emery,  Robert,  1889,  486. 

Engineers'  Strike,  Newcastle,  1890, 237. 

Ennerdale,  the  Wild  Dog  of,  1890,  555. 

Epitaph  on  an  Engineer,  1887,  436;  on 
"The  Toad,"  1888,  5;  a  Sunderland, 
bH3  ;  at  Lesbury,  1889,  282. 

Ermyn  Street,  1889, 114. 

Erringtons,  the,  1887,  303 ;  William  Erring- 
ton  and  Edward,  Jesters,  1889,  543 ; 
Roger,  Death  of,  1891,  476. 

Ersklne's  Clandestine  Marriage,  1883,  201. 

Erskine,  Mrs.,  and  the  Border  Trance,  1889, 
494. 

Eskdale  Moor,  Fatal  Skirmish  on,  1P91, 101. 

Esther,  Queen  of  the  Gipsies,  1891, 164. 

Ettrick  Shepherd,  1891,  459. 

Ettrick,  William,  Magistrate,  1890,  69. 

Eugenie,  Empress,  and  Miss  Shaw,  1889,  670. 

Evans,  Canon,  Death  of,  1889.  331. 

Everett,  Rev.  James,  1890,  490. 

Evers,  Henry,  Teacher  of  Science,  1890,  439. 

Ewbank,  Michael,  Death  of,  1891,  44. 

Execution  of  Earl  Derwentwater,  1»90, 100 ; 
at  York  1891,  95  ;  Mrs.  Pearoy,  96, 

Expedition,  Arctic,  and  a  Newcastle  Elec- 
tion, 1890,  498. 

Explosions  :— Ann  Pitt,  Walker,  1887,  480 ; 
Town  Moor,  Newcastle,  1888,  145;  of 
Boiler  near  Swing  Bridge,  Newcastle, 

1889,  573:  Ellison  Terrace,  Newcastle, 

1890,  142;   Llanerch  Pits,   Monmouth, 
144;     Jarrow,    190;     Morfa   Colliery, 
Glamorganshire,      192 ;      Government 
Powder  Mills,  China,  576. 

F. 
"Faa,  Johnnie,"  the  Ballad  of;  Sir  John 

and  Lady  Cassilis,  1891,  206. 
Faas  or  Faws,  1887, 109  ;  1891, 164,  206. 
fair  bairn,  Joseph,  Death  of,  1888,  45. 
Fairfax,  General,  in  Newcastle,  1890,  507. 
Fairies,  North-Country,  1889,  548 ;  1691,  26. 
Fairies,   Nicholas,  and  the  Lifeboat,  1887, 

305  ;  Murder  of,  1888,  83  ;  Wm.  Watson, 

Death  of.  1890,  523. 

Fairless,  Mr.,  of  Hexham,  1888, 170,  482, 532. 
(•airman,  Robert,  Death  of,  1890,  428. 


Fairs,  Northern,  1891,  163. 

Fairy  Pipes,  1889,  561 ;  1890,  185. 

Falchion,  the  Conyers,  1891,  291. 

Fall,  Daniel,  a  Noted  Privateer.  1889,  545. 

Falloden  Hall,  1890,  281 ;  the  Greys  of, 
1891,  354. 

Fallows,  William,  Reminiscences  of  Stock- 
ton, 1888,  164;  Portrait,  1889,  111; 
Death  of.  477. 

Falls  of  Dunbar.  the,  1891,  205. 

False  Alarm,  the,  1887,  226. 

Falstone,  the  Last  Laird  of,  1890,  174. 

Fame  Islands,  Bird  Life  on,  1890,  463;  View 
of,  from  Bamburgh,  1891,  172. 

Farrington  Brothers.  1889,  412. 

Farthing  Giles  and  Guinea  Dick,  1890,  199. 

Farthing  Pants,  1887,  350. 

Fawcett,  Philippa,  1890,  336;  Christopher, 
492 ;  Dr.  Richard,  493. 

Fawdon  Hill  Fairies,  1891,  28. 

Fawp.    (See  Faas.) 

Fawsitt,  Amy,  the  Sad  Storv  of,  18SO,  126. 

Featherstone  Castle,  1888,  401;  Oaktree 
Coffins  of  Featherstone,  1890,  185. 

Featherstnnehaugh,  the  Ghostly  Bridal  of, 

1888,  564. 

Felkin,  Dr.  R.  W.,  in  Newcastle,  1838,  190. 

Fell  House,  Gateshead,  1889,  337. 

Felling  Chemical  Works,  Disaster  at,  1891, 
431. 

Felton,  Village  of,  1890,  550. 

Fenham,  Cowgate  Mill,  1891,  532. 

Fencibles,  Northumberland,  1890,  439. 

Fenwick  Family,  1887, 18 ;  John,  and  Ferdi- 
nando  Forater,  18  ;  Mrs.  Mary,  and  an 
Ancient  Comet,  1888,  425;  Sir  John, 
Jacobite,  1889,  431.  570;  1890,  537;  Sir 
Ralph,  in  Tynedale,  1890,  406  ;  Lieut- 
Col.  John,  540 ;  Colonel  George,  541  ; 
John,  Attorney  and  Antiquary,  1891, 11. 

"  Fenwyke,"  Gathering  Ode  of  the,  1891. 118. 

••  Ferry  Hill,"  or  "  Fairy  Hill,"  1889,  549. 

Field,  John,  Death  of,  1891, 187. 

Fieldfares,  1888,  366. 

"  Fiery  Clock  Fyece,"  the,  1887, 116. 

Fife,  Sir  John,  1891, 12. 

Fighting  Fifth,  1888, 126. 

Fighting  Cocks  Yard,  Newcastle,  1888,  494. 

Finchale  Priory,  1887,  406,  408. 

Fire,  the  Great,  in  Newcastle  and  Gates- 
head,  1888,  549. 

Firemen,  Disaster  to  in  Newcastle,  1890, 525. 

"Fish  and  the  Ring,"  Newcastle  Version, 
1887,  243. 

Fiskin,  Rev.  W.,  Inventor  of  Steam  Plough, 

1889,  91. 

Fitzgerald,  Lord,  Death  of,  1889,  576. 
Fit/Simmon*,  Maria,  Murder  of,  1891,  266. 
Flambard,  Bishop  of  Durham,  1890,  167. 
Fleming,  James,  Bookseller.  1887,  414  ;  John, 

Death  of,  1890,  187;  Will  of,  191,  286; 

Sale  of  Furniture,  £c.,  287. 
Fleming  Hospital,  Newcastle,  1888,  525. 
Flesh  Market,  the  Old,  Newcastle,  1888,  497. 
Fletcher,  Edward,  Death  of,  1890,  92 
Fletcher's  Entry,  Newcastle,  1889,  333. 
Flight,  Frank  Pickering's  Fatal,  1891,  343. 
Flint  Jack,  1887.  323,  37& 
Flodden,  Battle  of,  1888,  557. 
Flower  Garden,  Northumbrian,  1888,  554. 
Flower,  Professor  W.  H.,  1889,  516. 
"Flower  of   Northumberland,  Fair,''  1889, 

462. 

Fotgitt,  Alderman,  Death  of,  1891, 188. 
Football  in  the  North,  1889,  54,    139  ;    at 

Chester-le-Street,    180,    191;  at  Work- 

ington,  550. 
Foote  and  Sir  Francis  Delaval,  1887,  438 ; 

Letters  from,  1889, 134. 
Ford  Castle,  1887,  455  ;  1888, 130  ;  1890,  253 ; 

1891, 127. 
Forde,    Lord   Grey,    and    Lady   Henrietta 

Berkeley,  1890,  241. 
Fordyce,  T.,  on  the  Forged  Assignats,  1888, 

62  ;  Death  of,  1889,  381. 
Forfarshire,  Wreck  of  the,  1888.  267. 
Forster,   Ferdinando,  Murder  of,  1887,  18  ; 

John,  1888,  49  ;  1889,  57  ;  1891,  330, 

Alderman       Thomas,       1889.       378  ; 

Thomas,  of  Adderstone,  1890,  2  ;  1891, 

58 ;  Remains  of  the  Forsters  of  Bam- 

hurgh,  18EO,  282  ;  George,  Francis,  and 

Joseph,  1891.  60  ;  Jonathan  Longstaff, 

62  ;  Westgarth,  105  ;  Christian,  Death 

of,  429. 


Forsyth,    R.    W.,   Murder  of,   1890,   575; 

Portrait  of,  1891,  46. 
Forth  Bridge,  Opening  of,  1890, 192. 
Forth,  the  Newcastle,  1887, 167. 
Poster,  Dorothy,   her  Visiting  Card,    1889, 

205 ;  Lumlev,   a  Reputed    Miser,  239  ; 

Robert,    a  Quaker    Lieutenant,    1891, 

389;  Sir  Charles.  M.P.,  Death  of,  1891, 

429,  432;  John,  495. 
Fowler,  John,  Death  of,  1883,  524. 
Fox,  George,  1889,  423  : 1891,  68. 
Fox  How,  Ambleside,  1889,  36a 
Fox  Hunting  in  a  Coal  Pit,  1888,  283. 
Franklin,  W.  E..  Death  of,  1887,45. 
Frater,  Mark,  1889,  104. 
Free  Love,  the,  1888,  loL 
"  Freeborn  John  "    (John  Lilburne),  1891, 

483. 

Freemen's  Well  Day  at  Alnwick,  1889,  253. 
Freez,  F.,  Printer,  1887,  459  ; Gerard.  459. 
French  Dragoon  and  the  Newcastle  Editor, 

1891,  366. 

Freeborn,  Ralph,  1838,  119. 
Friarside  Chapel,  1838, 184. 
Friar's  Goose  Disaster,  1891,  431,  47a 
Frith,  W.  P.,  R.A.,  and  Old  Dragon,  Harro- 

gate,  1888,  40. 

Frosts,  Severe,  1891,  95, 141, 144. 
Fuller  and  the  Vicar  of  Lesbury,  1887, 1L 
Fulton,  John,  Death  of,  1891,  380. 
Furniss,  Harry,  in  Newcastle.  1888, 190. 
Fury,  Thomas,  the  Case  of,  1891,  266. 
Fynes,  Richard,  1889,  94  ;  Presentation  to, 
1890,  46. 

G. 

Gad's  Hill  Place.  1889,  57. 
Galilee,  Durham  Cathedral,  1890, 123. 
Gallon,  John,  Otter  Hunter,  1887,  69  ;  Death 

of,  1888, 140. 
Gallowgate,  Newcastle,  1889,  270  ;  Hopping, 

274! 

Galloway,  Alderman,  Death  of,  1890,  284. 
Game  Birds,  1891,  453. 
Gammage,  Dr.  R.  G.,  Death  of,  1888,  139. 
Gardner,  Ralph,  and  the  Cut-Purse  Ordeal, 

1889,440;  atChirton,  487. 
Garibaldi's  Sword,  1889,  130. 
Garnett,  Joseph,  1890,  17 ;  Professor,  1888, 

575. 
Garrett,  William,  1887,    90 ;  Biography  of, 

1891,  107. 

Garvin,  J.  L.,  on  Joseph  Blackett,  1891,  135. 
Gas  Lighting  in  the  North,  1889,  279. 
Gaschet,  John,  Bookseller,  1887,  459. 
Gascoigne,  Sir  T. ,  and  Robert  Bolron,  1889, 

420. 

Gates  of  Newcastle,  1891, 546,  547. 
Gateshead :— Anchorites,  1887,  276;  Daniel 

Defoe,  318 ;  Haunted  House,  382,  477 ; 

the  Great    Fire,    1888,    549;    Hospital 

Fund,  573 ;  Presentation  to  the  Chief- 
Constable   (John  Elliott)  574;    Visit  of 

Princess  Louise  and  Marquis  of  Lome, 

674  ;  High  School  for  Girls,  576  ;  Pro- 
digy,   1889,     40;     Toll     Booth,     223; 
Murder  in,    286;   St    John's   Church, 
Uateshead  Fell,  344  ;  Gateshead  House, 
567  ;Tramcar  Accident,  1890, 47;  Peram- 
bulation Tokens,  222 ;  Thomas  Topham, 
283 ;  High  School  for  Boys,  449  ;  Tragedy, 

675  ;   New  Mayor,  576  ;   Retirement   of 
Chief-Constable  Elliott,  1891,  286  ;  New 
Chief-Constable,    335 ;     Flower    Show 
Blown  Down,  479 ;  Windmill  Hills,  533 ; 
Fire  at  Park  House,  575. 

Gathering  of  Newcastle  Weekly  Chronicle 
Contributors,  1891,  311,  333.  (See  also 
end  of  Vol.  V.) 

Gaudy  Loup,  1889, 63. 

Gavelkind,  Law  of,  Survival  in  Northumbria, 

1887,  406  ;  1890,  502. 

Ged,  William,  Goldsmith,  1887,  318. 

Gent,  T., Printer,  1887,  461. 

Geographical  Institute,  Newcastle,  Opening 

of,  1891,  287. 

Oeordie's,  Jingling,  Hole,  1887,  218. 
George,  Henry,  in  Newcastle,  1889,  285. 
German   Emperor,   William    L,    1888.192; 

Frederick,  336  ;  Sir  Morell  Mackenzie's 

Book,  528  ;  William  IL  in  England,  1391, 

432. 
German  Swordmakers  at   Shotley   Bridge, 

1888,212. 
Ghosts:— The  Headless,  of  Watton  Abbey, 

1888,  151;   Ghostly  Bridal  of  Feather- 


INDEX. 


vn. 


stonehaugh,  564  ;  at  Tudhoe,  1889,  52  ; 
Stephen  Hollin's,  1890,  271  ;  North- 
Country  Stories  of,  1891, 174  ;  at  Knares- 
dale  Hall,  1891.  210. 

Giant,  Scottish,  1887,  VIZ ;  Cor,  1891.  277. 

Gibbet  in  England,  the  Last,  1888,  83; 
Joblinc's,  236. 

Gibside,  1887,  200  ;  Column,  1888,  466  ;  Dial, 

1889,  294  ;  Hall,  390. 

Gibson,  Mrs.  Susanna,  Death  of,  1889,  572 ; 
William,  Westmoreland  Mathematician, 
1891,  90  ;  W.  Sidney,  154  ;  Thomas,  156: 
the  Gibsons  of  HexKam  and  Stonecroft, 

ioa 

Gibsone's  Conches,  1890.  381. 

Gilchrist,  Robert,  1888,  234,  516 ;  18SO,  165  ; 

1891,  222  ;  George,  1890,  85. 
Gillender,  Robert,  1891, 188. 
Gillow,  Rev.  Thomas,  1891, 157. 
Gilmore,  J.  T.,  on  John  Forster,  1888,  54. 
Gilpin,  Bernard,    1887,  31.  92  ;  1889,  375 ; 

Richard,  1891,  226. 
Gipsies  of  the  Border,  1891,  54, 100, 163,  205. 

(See  also  under  **  Faas.") 
Gladstone,  W.  E.,  and  the  Freedom  of  New- 
castle,   1891,    432 ;    Newcastle   Liberal 

Club,  463  ;  in  Newcastle,  527  ;  W.  H., 

Death  of,  384. 

Glassmaking  at  Monkwearmoutb,  1888,  246. 
Gleed-Neckit  Will,  1891,  56. 
Glenny,  Thomas  H.,  Death  of,  1891,  282. 
Gloucester  House,  1888,  137. 
Glyun,  Serjeant,  1888,  566  ;  Edward,  1891, 

228  ;  Joseph,  1891,  250,  330. 
"God  Rest  You,  Merry  Gentlemen,"  1838, 563. 
Goddard,  F.  R.,  Death  of,  1691,  477. 
Godric,  St.  1887,406. 
Golden  Mine,  Knight  of  the,  1889,  205. 
Goldsmith,  Oliver,  on  the  Tyne  and  Wear, 

1888,  164. 

Gooch.  Sir  Daniel,  1889,  568,  572. 
Goodchild,  Laurence,  1889,  405. 
Goodfellow,   J.    C.,    on    Hawick    Common 

Riding,  1887,  207. 
Goodfellow,  Robin,  on  Thomas   Ironsides, 

1891,  90. 

Gooding,  John.  Printer,  1887,  317,  365,  414. 
Goose  Pies,  Cuddy  Alder's,  1887,  469. 
Gordon,  Jean,  of  Yetholm,  1888.  123. 
Gosforth  :— Freebooter,  1887, 426 ;  Turnpike, 

1888,  296  ;  Colliery,  Ball  in,  1890.  171. 
Gosforth,   Cumberland,  Ancient  Cross  at, 

1890,  473. 

Gosman,  Fred.,  Death  of,  1890,  523. 
Gosse,  Edmund,  in  Newcastle,  1890, 189. 
Gougn,  Charles,  and  Helvellyn,  1890,  562. 
"Grieme,  Hughie  the,"  1890,  558. 
Graemes,  the  Gallant,  189U,  600. 
Graham,  Dr. ,  Earth-Quack,  1887, 157 :  Baron, 

Hero  of  "My  Lord  'Size,"  39,  421 ;  Mrs. 

Cuninghame,  1890,  191. 
Grahame,  John,  and  Lumley  Ghost  Story, 

1889,  339. 

Grain  Warehouse,  Newcastle.  1889,  455. 
Grainzer,  Richard,  1888,  354 ;  1889,  21,  79 ; 

1890,  28,  90. 

Grammar  School,  Newcastle,  1888,  409,  410 ; 
1869,  554. 

Grand  Hotel,  Newcastle,  1890,  526,  627. 

Grange,  Cumberland,  1890, 175. 

Granger,  T.  C.,  1891,  492. 

Grant,  James  Gregor,  1888,  392. 

Granville,  Earl,  in  Newcastle,  1890,  573. 

Gra.-incre,  Dove  Cottage,  1891,  104. 

Grasshopper  Warbler,  1891,  566. 

Graves,  John  Woodcock,  Portrait,  1887, 183; 
Death  of,  1390,  140. 

"Gray,  Auld  Robin."  Author  of,  1891,  211. 

Gray,  Lucy,  of  Allendale,  1888,  510 ;  Alder- 
man Thomas,  Death  of,  1889,  43 ;  Rector, 
137 :  William,  Author  of  "  Choro- 
graphia,"  1889,  313;  1891,  253;  Sir 
William,  1889,  280 ;  1890,  333,  429 ; 
Thomas,  C.B.,  Death  of,  235;  Gilbert 
and  George,  1891,  300. 

Greathead,  Henry,  Portrait  of,  1887,  306. 

Gregson,  Alderman,  and  Mayor's  Salary, 
1887,  114. 

Green,  Dr  Charles,  Death  of,  1890,  141; 
John  and  Benjamin,  1891,  224. 

Greenfinch,  the,  1889,  358. 

Gretnhead,  Birthplace  of  Lough,  1891,  199. 

Greenhow  and  Martineau  Families,  1889, 138. 

Greenhow,  Conrad  H.,  on  the  Margetts 
Mystery,  1889,  £0;  Edward  lluadlam, 


Death  of,  1889,  44;  Thomas  Michael, 
1891,  251. 

Greenwell,  G.  C  .  on  Willie  Carr,  the  Blyth 
Samson,  1887,  141  ;  Old  Street  Calls  in 
Newcastle,  1890,  379  ;  Dora,  8 ;  Sir  Leo- 
nard. 1891.  251. 

Greenwells  of  Broomshields.  1891,  43. 

Greta  Hall,  Keswick,  1890,  175. 

Gretna  Green  Marriages,  1888,  198. 

Grey,  Hon.  Mrs.  Charles,  Death  of,  1890, 
572  ;  F.  R.,  Death  of,  255  ;  Lord  (Forde) 
and  Henrietta  Berkeley,  241 ;  James, 
525,  574  ;  Councillor  George,  1891,  297  ; 
Robert,  D.D.,  299;  Lady  Elizabeth, 
Death  of,  331 ;  Sir  George  Greys  (three) 
of  Falloden,  354  ;  Henry,  356. 

Grey  Man  of  Bellister,  the,  1887,  351. 

Orev's  Monument,  Newcastle,  1889,  22 ;  1891, 
"524. 

Grieve  Family  of  Alnwick,  1888,  173. 

Groat  Market,  Newcastle,  1888,  554 ;  1891,  23. 

Grouse,  Red,  1891,  453 ;  Black,  454. 

Grundy,  Mrs.  ("What  will  lira.  Grundy 
Say  ?"),  1888,  563. 

Gubbyn,  Thomas,  Bookseller,  1887,  460. 

Guildford,  Lord  Keeper,  in  the  North,  1887, 97. 

"Guinea  Dick,"  1890,  42,  199, 

Gully,  John,  Pugilist  and  Legislator,  1888, 
74,  185. 

Gustavus  of  Sweden,  Assassination  of,  189U, 
3ia 

"Guy  Mannering,"  Scenes  and  Characters 
in,  1889,  202. 

Guy,  Sir,  the  Seeker,  1888,  7. 

H. 

Habitations,  Highest,  in  Gt  Britain,  1888, 43. 

Hackworth,  Timothy,  1891,  358. 

Haddington,  1891,  63. 

Hails,  William  Anthony,  1887, 306  ;  1891,  394. 

Hairy  Jamie,  Miser,  1887,  400. 

Half-Hanged  Macdonald,  1887,  330. 

Halfnight,  Richard,  Artist,  1890,  280. 

Hall,  Joseph,  Bookseller,  1887,  365;  William 
Henry,  "Captain."  1889,  117;  Rev. 
George  R. ,  and  Chipchase  Castle,  119 ; 
a  C.,  Death  of,  240;  George,  D.D.,1891, 
396  ;  Thomas  Young,  396. 

Hall,  Sergeant  C.,  on  Football  at  Working- 
ton,  1889,  550;  Workington  Hall,  1890, 
352 ;  Wild  Dog  of  Ennerdale,  1890,  55b. 

Halleck,  Fitz-Greene,  on  Alnwiok  Castle, 
1890,  309. 

Hallgarth  Tragedy,  1891,  221. 

Halliwell,  G.,  on  Edward  Elliott,  1891,  413. 

Halls,  the,  of  the  Borders,  1890,  502. 

Halton  Castle,  1889,  8. 

Haltwhistle  Church,  1889,  497  ;  Harried  and 
Avenged,  1890, 529 ;  Bellister  Castle,  545. 

Halvorsen,  P.  G.,  1891,  285. 

Hamilton,  Lady,  Portrait  of,  1887,  161; 
Joseph  (Peter  Waggy),  1888,  463. 

Hammerfest,  Meridian  Pillar  at,  1891,  91. 

Hammond,  Thomas,  jun.,  Printer,  1887,  461 ; 
Samuel,  1891,  441. 

Hamond,  Alderman,  1890,  574. 

Hampden,  John,  Death  of,  1891, 144. 

Hancock,  John,  on  Crows,  1888,  181 ;  on 
Chats,  568  ;  John  and  Albany,  1890.  566  ; 
Death  of  John,  572. 

Hanging  on  New  castle  Town  Moor,  1889,  271. 

Harald.  Lord  of  War,  1891,  433. 

Harhottle,  1890,  365;  Wull  the  Slowan  at, 
1888,  519. 

Hardcastle  Bey,  Death  of,  1891,  45. 

Hardcastle,  M.  S.,  on  Clifford,  the  Shepherd 
Lord,  1889,  373;  Miracle  Plays  and 
Mysteries.  1890,  461 ;  Anne  Clifford,  High 
Sheriff  of  Westmoreland,  1891,  97  ;  the 
Author  of  "Auld  Robin  Gray,"  211; 
Border  Heroine,  246;  Dorothy  Words- 
worth, 291 ;  Two  Border  Poetesses,  340 ; 
Allan  Ramsay,  404;  Ettrick  Shepherd, 
459  ;  Mary  of  Buttermere,  556. 

Hardy,  James,  on  Calaly  Castle,  1889,  378. 

Hareshaw  Lmn,  1889.  343  ;  1891,  327. 

Harle,  W,  Lockey,  1888, 49  ;  on  John  Forster, 
50, 138 ;  Justice  Cresswell,  1890,  68. 

Harney,  George  Julian,  and  Garibaldi,  1889, 
130 ;  Chartist  Spear,  150. 

Harold's  Ship,  1889,  451,  453. 

Harris,  Augustus,  Knighted,  1891,  430,  432 ; 
Inspector,  Appointed  Chief-Constable  of 
Gateshead,  335  ;  Rev.  George,  443. 

Harrison,    John,    Bookseller,    1887,     414; 


Thomas  Elliott,  Death  of,  18S8,  227, 237; 

J.  T.,  Death  of,  1891,573. 
Harrison's    (William)    Description    of   the 

North,  1890,  373. 

Harrogate,  the  Old  Dragon  at,  1888,  40. 
Hartburn.  Northumberland,  1890,  591. 
Hartlepool,  a  Ginevra  of,  1889,  235 ;  West, 

279,  287  ;  Elephant  Rock,  526  ;  East,  St. 

Hilda's  Church,  1890,  65  ;  By-election, 

1891, 141 ;  Free  Library,  333,  335. 
Hartley,  Jesse,  and  Lord  Armstrong,  1889, 

3;  John,  Death  of,  1890,  45. 
Harvey,  John,  1891,  372;  William,  444. 
Hassocks,  the,  1887,  427. 
Haswell,  John  A.,  on  Sunderland  Bridge, 

1887,  402  ;  George  H. ,  on  Old  Street  Cries, 
1890,  473 ;  Thomas,  Death  of,  1890,  91 ; 
Unveiling  of  Portrait,   1891,  47;    Bio- 
graphy, 498. 

Hatfield,  John,  the  Forger,  1887,  110,  187, 

3888,  520 
Haughton  Castle,  North  Tyne,  Purchase  of, 

1888,  572  ;  the  Castle  Spectre,  1891,  133. 
Haughton-le-Skerne,  Church.  1890,  470  ;  and 

Waterloo  Wetheral,  1891,  234. 

Haunted  House,  Gateshead,  1887,  382,  477 ; 
Mill,  Willington,  177. 

Havelook,  Sir  Henry.  K.C.B.,  1888,  29L 

Hawick  Common  Hiding,  1887,  207  ;  Songs, 
210;  Slogan,  211,  331 ;  Flood,  1888, 183 ; 
Battle  of  Hawick  Bridge,  1891, 101. 

Hawkes.  Mervyn  L..  Death  of,  1890,  572. 

Hawks  Family,  1887,  23,  91 ;  Hawks's  Men 
at  Waterloo.  141 ;  Hawks,  Crawshay,  and 
Sons,  Gateshead,  1889,  479. 

Hay,  John,  Death  of,  1888,  285. 

Haydon,  a  R.,  in  Newcastle,  1888,  567. 

Haydon  Bridge,  Sun  Dial  at,  1889,  293. 

Haymarket,  Newcastle,  1889,  275. 

Hazlerigg,  Sir  Arthur,  1887,  376;  1891,500. 

Hazlitt,  the  Highwayman,  1888, 114. 

Headlams,  the.  1891,  538. 

Hebburn,  Colliery  Explosion  at,  1889,  576  ; 
Hall.  1890,  42. 

Hedgeley  Moor,  Battle  of,  1888.  2SO. 

Hedley,  Joseph  (Joe  the  Quilter),  1887,  221 ; 
William,  Death  of,  1889,  92  ;  Puffing 
Billy,  262  ;  Ralph,  1889,  196  ;  Sketch  of 
"The  Sanctuary,"  1890,  448  ;  "The 
Pitman,"  1891,  208  ;  "The  Pitman's 
Saturday  Night,"  416;  "Two  Pitmen," 
569 ;  John,  Death  of,  1890,  285  ;  Alder- 
man Thomas,  1891,  44. 

Heenan,  Mrs.  (Madame  Tomsett),  1890,  396. 

"  Hell,  the  Earls  of,"  1891,  163. 

Hell  Kettles,  1887,  353,  427 :  1890.  374. 

Hell's  Hole,  1887,  247;  Kitchen,  1888,  555. 

Helm  Wind,  1887,  474 ;  1889,  186  ;  18SO,  11. 

"Help,"  the  Railway  Dog,  1889,  297. 

Helvellyn  Fatalities,  1890,  561. 

Hemy,  Charles  Napier,  1890,  417 ;  Tom  M., 
418  ;  Bernard  B.,  419. 

Henderson,  Fanny,  1888,  362;  Archibald, 
"Bold  Aruhv,"  1890,  165;  Sebastian, 
Death  of,  1891,  33£ 

Henhole,  the  Cheviots,  1889,  549  ;  1891,  27. 

Hennessy,  Sir  John  Pope,  Death  of,  1891, 528. 

Henry  VI.,  Statue  of,  Alnwick,  1889,  525. 

"  Henwife  Jack,"  1890,  522. 

Henzell,  W.  M.,  Death  of.  1891,  573. 

Berber  Tower,  Newcastle.  1891,  544. 

Hermitage  Castle,  1889  (see  Frontispiece), 
562 ;  1890,  513. 

Hermits,  at  Gateshead,  1887,  276 ;  Skiddaw, 
18EO,  43,  90,  231;  Warkworth,  346; 
Northumbrian,  1891,  X2. 

Hernaman,  John,  and  Chas.  Larkin,  1889,  22 

Heroine,  a  Border,  1891.  246. 

Herrington  Tragedy,  1887,  14a 

Hesleyside  Estate,  1887,  «2  ;  the  Charltons 
of,  1891,  328. 

Heslop,  Rd.  Oliver,  on  the  Bewcastle  Cross, 

1887,  471 ;   on  the  Northumbrian  Burr, 

1888,  59;   the  Linnels,  385;    "Candy- 
man,"  1889,  6;    the  Gaudy  Loup,  63: 
Chartist   Spear,    148;     "Canny,1'   183; 
Crowdy,  278;    Cut-Purse  Ordeal,   439; 
the  Battlefield,  Newcastle,  1891,  379. 

Hetherington,  Thomas,  1888,  382 ;  William 

S.,  1890,  229. 

Hetton  Coal  Co.,  1888, 185. 
Hetton-le-Hole,  Murder  at,  1891,  575. 
Hexham,  Town  and  Abbey,  1888,  22  ;  Battle 

of,  26,  159 ;   Old  House  at,  1889,    496 ; 

Great  Riot  of  (in  1761),  557;  the  Gibsons 


VIII. 


INDEX. 


of,  1891.  108;  Frank  Pickering's  Fatal 

Flight,  541 

Hexhamshire,  1890,  502.  . 

Hi"h    Level    Bridge,    Newcastle,   Cunous 

Accident  at,  1887,  275;  1890,  263;  1891, 

qi    A  7ft 

High  Schools  for  Girls,  Gateshead,  1888,  576. 
Highest  Habitations,  1887,  175. 
»  Highlander,  the  Old,"  N.  Shields,  1890, 326. 
Highlanders  at  Wolsingham  1890.  246. 
Highwayman,  Nevison  the,  1888,  18 ;  High- 
wayman,  1889,  91;   and  the   Preacher, 
1890, 138 ;  Northumbrian,  229 ;  CapUm 
Zachary  Howard,  506. 
Higgins,  Parachutist.  Killed  189V 432 
Hills,  the  Burning,  of  Shields,  1890,  276. 
Hinde,  John  Hodgson.  1889,  551,  555 ;  John, 

Death  of,  1890,  235. 
Historian  of  Northumberland,  the,  1891, 4ZU  , 

of  Durham,  569. 
Hodgkin,  Barnett,  and  Co.'s  New  Banking 

Premises,  1891,  249. 
Hodgkin,  Thomas,  1891,  250. 
Hodgson    Mrs.  B.  W.,  Death  of,  1887,  45 ; 
Rev.  John,  and  the  Thorngrafton  Find, 
1888   483,  529;   Memoir   and    Portrait, 
1891    420 ;  Mrs.  Solomon,  Thomas  and 
James,  18£0,  224,  225;  John,  of  Hart- 
burn,  391. 

Hog?,  James,  the  Ettrick  Shepherd,  and  the 
Long  Pack,  1887,  250;  1889  Ibl ;  1891, 
459 ;  Sergeant,  Death  of,  1888,  571. 
Hollin's  (Stephen)  Ghost,  1890,  27L 
Hollinside  Manor,  1880, 128. 
Hollon,  Richard  W.,  Death  of,  1890,  427. 
Holmes,  R.  H. ,  Alderman,  1891,  94 
Holy  Island  Castle,  Capture  of,  1887,  3O5 , 
Pilgrimage  to,  335 ;    Petting  Stone  at, 
1889,  475;    Accident   to  Excursionists, 
T890   240 

Holy  Wells  in  the  North,  1888, 148. 
Holy-Stone,  a  Weardale,  1890.  330. 
Homildon  Hill,  Battle  of.  ««!«•.._ 
Honister  Crag,  Cumberland,  1888,  MO. 
Horn,  Thomas  S.,  Death  of,  1831,  429. 
Hornsby,  Captain,  and  Privateer.  1887,  SO. 
••  Horrid  War  i'  Sangyet,"  1889,  398 
Horse-Racing  in  the  North,  1889,  394. 
Horse-Stealers  of  Last  Century,  1890.  532. 
Horse-Stealing,  Public  Purgation  for  in  Saint 

John's  Church,  1888,  412;  1891, 16*. 
Horses,  Pack,  in  the  North,  1890,  397. 
Horsley,  James,  Death  of,  1891,  189 ;  John, 

Antiquary,  445. 

Hoskins.  George  Gordon,  1883,  111. 
Hospitals :— Thomas    knight,    Blyth,    1888. 
95 ;  Holv  Jesus,  Manors,  322 ;  Fleming 
Memorial.  525  ;  Walker,  526 ;  Children's, 
at  Gateshead,  526. 
"Hotpots,"  Curious  Custom  at  Whitburn, 

1RQ1   239 

Hotspur'ciub  Annual  Dinner,  1889,  239. 
Hotspur  Tower,  Alnwick,  1890,  496. 
Hotspur  at  the  Battle  of  Otterburn,  1891,  363. 
Houghton  Feast.  1887,  31,  92. 
Houghton-le  Spring,  1888, 149. 
Houldey,  Rev.  W.  E.,  Death  of,  1888,: 188. 
Household  Book,  Northumberland,  1891,  278. 
How,  Ralph,  Centenarian.  1887  12. 
Howard,  Lord  William,  1888,  533;  1890,  2b7; 

Captain  Zachary,  506. 
Howarth,  Mark  Littlefair,  1889,  659. 
Howdie,  the,  of  Elsdon,  1891,  28. 
Howick  Hall,  1888,  466;  Howick  Pie.  1887, 

428 

Howltt,  Wm.,  1887, 118 ;  1891,  479. 
Howstan'5  (Cuthbert)  Tombstone,  1891  490. 
Hoyle.  W.  A.,  and  Denton  Hall,  1887,  135  ; 
John  Theodore,  and  James  Thain,  1890, 
319  •  on  Baron  Watson,  1891,  494  ;  Rev. 
Jonas,  Death  of,  1890,  427;  Percy,  on 
Mrs.  Montague,  1891,  295. 
Hudson,  Thomas,  Story  of  the  Willmgton 
Ghost,     1887,    179;     of    "Wandering 
Willie,"    1889,  233;  Tyne  Conservancy 
Contest,  1890. 132  ;  George,  the  Railway 
King,  1887,  392;  Rev.  Joseph,  Death  of, 
1891,  573. 

Hughie  the  Grame,  1890,  608. 
hullock.  Baron,  1890,  43. 
Hulne  Abbey,  1888, 119;  1890,  416. 
Humphrey's  Clock,  Master,  1887,  389. 
Humphreys,    William,  Clock-maker,    1887, 

23V,  390 ;  Ann,  Death  of,  1891,  282, 
Hunter)  Rev.  W.  M.,  Death  of,  1887,479; 


James,  Death  of,  1890,  45;  Croabie, 
Tvneside  Showman,  1891,  346,  278. 

Hurst,  T.  O.,  Death  of,  1890,  427;  Blythe, 
1R91  1^3. 

Hutch,  Maison  Dieu,  1887,  56 ;  Town's,  105. 

Hutt,  Major-Gcneral.  1889,  572. 

Button,  William,  Visit  to  the  Roman  Wall, 
1887,  260;  Charles,  1888,  137;  Birth- 
place of  1839,  272 ;  Thomas,  Death  of, 
1891,284;  Will  of,  382. 

Hylton,  and  the  Hyltons,  1888,  86;  the 
Cauld  Lad  of,  88. 


Icterine  Warbler,  1891,  566. 

"  Imagination,  Travels  of  the,    1891,  ooi 

nglewood,  Forest  Thieves,  1890,  50L 

ngham,  Robert,  1891,  493. 

nsurrection,  the  Derwentwater, 1890, 1,49, 97 

nvasion,  the  Threat  of,  1891,  474. 

ron  in  Boatbuilding,  First  used  on  Tyne, 

1887,  30. 

Ironsides,  Thomas,  1891,  90,  284. 
Irvine's  (Henry)  First  Appearance,  1891,  86. 

J. 

Jack  Tar  Inn,  Newcastle,  1890,  112. 
Jack  the  Beadle,  1888,  11 ;  the  Sweep  (John 
Pybus),  96  ;  "  Whisky,"  1891, 125  ;  Lang 
Jack,  35Z 

Jackdaw,  the,  1889,  231. 
"  Jaoky  Brough,"  1890,  3L 
Jackson,  Ralph  Ward,  1887,  475  ;  1889,  279 ; 

Clithero  Abduction  Case,  1891, 239. 
Jaoky-Legs,  1887,  282. 
Jacobite,  Sir  John  Fenwick,  the,  1889,  481. 
James,  Rev.  Octavius,  Death  of.  1889,  95. 
Jameson,  Mrs.,  in  Newcastle,  1887,  15  ;  Jane, 

Execution  of,  1889,  27L 
"  January  Searle"  (G.  8.  Philips),  Death  of, 

1889, 140 ;  1891,  209. 

Jarrow,  St  Bede's  at,  1888,  247 :  Monastery, 
1889,  261 ;  Murder  and  Suicide  at,  383 ; 
Explosion  at,  526. 
Jay,  1890, 375. 
Jedburgh   Abbey,  1890  (see  Frontispiece), 

565. 

JeddartAxe,  1890,  294. 
Jeffery,  Rev.  A.  D..  1891,  384. 
Jeffreys,  Judge,  1888,  259,  3CO. 
Jemmy  Joneson's  Whurry,  1887,  377. 
Jenkins,  William,  1890,  574. 
Jennings,  Ed.,  V.C.,  Death  of,  1889,  284,  330. 
Jesmond— Chapel,     1888,    78;    Dene,    315; 
Old  Mill,  1890,  282;  •' Jessamond  Mill," 
1891,  235,  330. 

Jesters,  Newcastle,  1889,  543. 
"Jim  Crow,"  1891,503. 
Jingling  Geordie's  Hole,  1887  (see  Frontis- 
piece), 218 ;  1890,  349. 
Jobling,  Robert,  1889,  194 ;  Isabella,  Death 

of,  1891,  284. 

Jobling's  Gibbet,  1888,  236. 
JoUon,  Mary,  and  Dr.  Clanny.1887,  36a 
"  Jock  o'  the  Syde,"  1888,  68  ;  1890,  531. 
Joe  Piper,  of  Toft  Hill,  1889, 182. 
Joe  the  Quitter,  1887,  221. 
John  the  Pieman,  1889,  295. 
"  Johnny  Newcombe  in  the  Navy,"  1888,  521. 
Johnson,  Dr.  at  Denton  Hall,  1887, 137 ;  Mr. 

(Sims  Reeves\  1888,  234. 
Jones,  Paul,  Plan  of  the  Tyne,  1888,  3ol ; 
Major  Evan  R.,  on  Lord  Armstrong,  1889, 
1  •  Rev.  Isinael,  Death  of.  237  ;  J.  Rock, 
1890. 183 ;  Lloyd  1891.  571. 
Joyce's  Patent  Stove,  1891,  455. 
Jubilee,  Celebration  of  Queen's,  1887,  285. 
Judges,  Coming  »nd  Going  of  the,  1889, 222 
Jurgenson,  C,  1891, 285. 


Kemble,  Stephen,  1888,  343  ;  and  •'  Barber's 
News,"  i860.  52  ;  Fanny,  1891,  411 ;  the 
Kembles,  411. 
Kemmel's  Path,  1891.  426. 
Kendal,  Journalistic  Enterprise  at,  1890,  28d. 
"  Kenedy,  Lord,"  Bigamist,  1890,  481. 
Kenmure,  Earl  of,  Execution  of,  1890,  99. 
Kenton,  Oriel  Window  at,  1890,  327. 
Kepier  Grammar  School,  1889,  375  ;  Hospital, 

535. 

Kerr,  Mrs.,  Centenarian,  1887,  13. 
Kerrs,  the  Raid  of  the,  1890,  405. 
Keswiok,  Cumberland,  1890. 175. 
Kettlewell,  Luruley,  Eccentric,  1890,  563. 
Ketton,  the  Miser  of,  1889,  84. 
Killingworth,  Races  at,  1889,  394. 
Klnch!  Henry,  Death  of,  1888,  379. 
King  John's  Palace,  1887,  88  ;  Well,  89. 
Kingfisher,  1891,  158. 

King-Harman,  Colonel,  Death  of,  1883,  336. 
Kingswood,  Dickey  of,  1889,  255. 
"  Kinmont  Willie."  1890,  453,  530. 
Kirby  Fight,  1889,330. 
Kirk  Yetholm,  1891,  55. 
Kirkharle  Church,  1890, 495. 
Kirkley  Hall,  1888,  91 ;  18SO,  311  ;  Robbery 

at,  314. 
Kirkstall  Abbey,  1889,    209 ;   Fairy   Pipes, 

562. 
Kirkstone  Pass.  1887,  473  ;  Fatal  Accident 

in,  1890,  4bO. 

Kirkwhelpington  Church.  1890,  350. 
Hitching,  Robert,  Execution  of,  1891,  9o.  • 
Knaresdale  Hall  Ghost,  1891,  210. 
Knight.  Thomas,  Hospital,  Blvth,  1888,  95. 
Knitting  Stick,  Weardale,  1890,  90, 
Knox,  John,  in  Newcastle,  1890,  59. 
Kohen.  Sophia,  Death  of,  1890.  96. 
Kossuth's  Vists  to  Newcastle,  1889,  276. 
Kow,  the  Hedley,  1889, 19. 
Krapotkine,  Prince,  in  Newcastle,  1890,  47. 
Kyle,  John,  Portrait  of,  1887,  209. 

L. 

Laidley  Worm,  1890, 193. 

Laird  of  the  North  Countree,  1890,  174. 

Lake,  Dr.,  Dean  of  Durham,  1889,  426. 

Lake  District,  Curious  Customs  of,  1890. 130, 
186 ;  1891,  263 ;  Wordsworth,  417  ;  Moun- 
taineering Feats,  138. 

Lambert's  Leap,  1887, 16,  331. 

Lamberton  Toll-Bar,  1883.  320. 

Lambton  Worm,  1888,  398 ;  Castle,  1889,  16L 

Lambton,  Ralph,  and  hid  Hounds,  1887,  33. 

Lambton,  Joseph,  Martyr,  1887,  78. 

Lanchester,  Views  of,  1888,  73,  74 ;  Roman 
Remains  at,  138. 

Lanchester,  Mrs.  Ann,  aged  107,  Death  of. 
1890,  92. 

Lanercost  Priory,  1883,  538  ;  and  Beeswing, 
1890,  270. 

"Lang  Jack,"  aTyneside  Samson,  1891,  3oi 

Lane,  Simon  (see'Gretna  Green  Marriages\ 

Langdale  Pikes,  Cumberland.  1889,  32. 
Langley  Castle,  1889,  117  ;  Old  Castle  and 

Fairy  Pipes,  562. 
Langton,  Thomas,  and  Redmarshall  Church, 

1890,  543. 
La  Pevrouse  and  the   Stockton    Captains, 

Laplanders  at  Ravensworth  Castle,  1887, 14. 
Lark  Hall  Sprite,  1890,  568. 
Larkin,  Charles,  1887,  467  ;  1889,  22. 
Lartington,  1889.  75. 
Law  Society,  Incorporated,  1888,  57i 
Lawson,  Rev.  John,  Death  o«,  \aX>,  475. 
Leakes.  the,  of  Bedlington,  1890,  393. 
Lecture  Room,  Newcastle,  1889,  80. 
Lee  Penny,  1891,  378. 


Kane.  John  ("  Whisky  Jack  ").  1891, 125. 
Katterfelto  and  his  Wonders,  1891,  16. 
Katy's  Coffee  House,  1888,  162,  489 ;  1889, 

369. 

"  Reach  i'  the  Creel,  the,"  1891,  342. 
Kearney,  Matthew,  Death  of,  1891,331. 
Keelmen's  Strike,  1887,  280;  Hospital,  18S1, 

"  Keel  Row,"  History  of  the,  1887,  266 ;  in 

Old  Manuscript,  379. 
Keene,  P.C  Charles,  Death  of,  1891,  140. 
Keilder,  Cout  of,  1887,  326  ;  Castle,  328. 
Kelk,  Mrs.  (a  Hartlepool  Ginevra),  1889,  235. 
Kelly,  Richard,  Death  of,  1887,  478. 


Lee,*Wllliam,"on'  Hew  Hewson  (Hugh  Strap). 

1887,  342 ;  Northern  Superstitions,  374  ; 

Death  of,  1891,  380. 

Leland,  John,  in  Northumberland,  1890,  asa. 
Lemmings,  1891,  523. 
Leonard,  John,  1890,  6. 
Leprosy  in  the  Northern  Counties,  1889, 465. 
Lesbury,  Vicar  of,  1837,  11  ;  Epitaph,  1889. 

Lesley,  Sir  John,  and  Sir  Thomas  Riddell, 
1889,  566  ;  General  in  Newcastle,  1891, 

LevensHall,  Westmoreland,  1891,  296. 
Levy,  J.  M..  Death  of,  1888,  628. 
Leyden,  John,  M.D.,  1888,  275. 


INDEX. 


Library,  Public,  Newcastle,  Bequest  to,  1839, 

191 :   Bishop  Cosin'a,  1890,  532 ;  Bishop 

Bury's,  517. 

Liddell,  Sir  Henry  Thomas,  1890, 172. 
Liddesdale  Thieves,  1890,  501 ;  Farmer,  513. 
Liddle,  R.  K.,  Death  of,  1890,  523. 
Lietch,  T.  C. ,  and  Tyne  Conservancy  Con. 

test,  1890, 132.     ' 
Lieutenant,  a  Quaker,  1891,  389. 
Life  Brigade,  Tynemouth,  1890,  319. 
Lifeboat,  Wouldhave's,  1887,  305. 
Litton  House,  Newcastle,  1890,  524,  525. 
Lightfoot,  Dr.,  Bishop  of  Durham,  1890,  81, 

92 ;  Will  of,  96.  240 ;  Library,  575. 
Lighting  of  Towns,  1890,  218. 
Ulburn  Tower,  1891,  351. 
Lilburn,  Charles,  Death  of,  1891,  380. 
Lilburne,  Master  George,  and  the  Muggles* 

wick    Conspirators,    1889,    371;    John, 

1891,  483 ;  Robert,  486. 
Lilliard,  Fair  Maiden,  1888,  245. 
Lind,  Jenny,  in  Newcastle.  1887,  476. 
Lindisfarne,  Cathedral.  1887,  407  ;  1889,  228. 
Lindsay,  C.  8.,  Death  of,  1888.  380,  384 
Linnels.  the.  1888.  385. 
Linnet,  Brown,  1890,  163. 
Linnet  Family,  Three  Members  of  the,  1891, 

232. 

Linton,  W.  J.,  and  Brantwood,  1890,  513. 
Lion  Tamers,  Recollections  of,  1888.  4SO. 
Lister,  Rev.  J.  Moore,  on  Richard  Grainger, 

1890,90. 

Listen,  the  Comedian,  1888,  345. 
Literary   and   Philosophical  Society,  New- 
castle, 1887,  297  ;  Founding  of,  1888,  407. 
Liulph,  a  Saxon  Noble.  1888,  566 
Locke,  W.  F.,  Memorial  to.  1890,  285. 
Lodbrog,  Regner,  1891.  128. 
Lodge  of  Industrs".  1888.  185. 
Lodore,  Falls  of,  1889,  64. 
Loftus,  William,  1888,  328;   W.    K..    329; 

Captain  A.  J.,  1890, 190. 
London,  William,  Bookseller,  1887,  363. 
Londonderry,    Marquis   of,    1889,   341;    at 

Seaham  Harbour,  525;   at  Hartlepool, 

525;  Wynyard  Hall,  1890,  565. 
Long  Benton  and  Cuddy  Alder,  1887.  469. 
Long  Horsley,  Tower  atj  1888, 405 ;  1891, 561 
Long  Lonkin,  1388,  459. 
Long,  Luke,  Quack  Doctor,  1890,  27a 
Long  Mug  and  her  Daughters,  near  Penrith. 

1890,  273. 

Long  Pack,  the,  1887,  250. 
Loraine,  Sir  William,  1890,  496. 
"  Lord  'Size,  My,"  1887,  37,  91 ;  Author  of, 

1887, 37a     " 

Lome,  Marquis  of,  in  Newcastle,  1888,  574. 
Losh,  W.  S.,  Death  of,  1888,  524. 
Lottery   Offices    in    Newcastle,    1889,    101 ; 

Wearmouth  Bridge,  254. 
Lough,  Mrs.,  Death  of,  1889,  93;  Models, 

141,556;  John  Graham,  1891,  199;  the 

Lough  Family,  233. 

Louise,  Princess,  in  Newcastle.  1888,  574. 
Low  Lights,  Battle  of  the,  1891,  519. 
Lowe,  Rev.  Dr.  Alex.  H.,  Death  of,  1888,  429. 
Lowell,  James  Russell,  Death  of.  1891,  480. 
Lowrie's  Den,  Fight  at,  1891,  102. 
Lucas,  John,  Mayor  of  Gateshead,  1889,  46. 
"  Luckey's  Dream,"  1891,  410. 
"Lucy  Gray  of  Allendale,"  1888.  510. 
Lully.  Ras'mond,  at  Raby  Castle,  1887,  26. 
Lumley  Castle,  Sir  John  Vanbrugb,  1891,  16. 
Lumley  Ghost  Story,  1889,  3S9. 
Lumleys,  Effigies  of  the.  1888,  305. 
Lunardi  in  Newcastle,  1887,  349. 
Lupton,    Frances    EX,    on    Greenhow    and 

Martmeau  Families,  1889,  138. 
Lushburn  Holes,  1890,  437. 
Lyceum,  Burning  of  Sunderland,  1891,  86. 
Lyon,  Emma,  Lady  Hamilton,  1887, 160. 

M. 

Macaulav,  T.  a.  Letter  about  the  Betsy 
Cains,  1887, 32. 

.Macbeth,  James  Anderson  as,  1889,  244. 

.M  action  aid ,  J.  G. ,  on  the  Ha  wick  Slogan,  1887, 
331 ;  Volunteer  Movement  in  the  North, 
1888,  54  ;  James,  Death  of,  1889, 140. 

Macfarlane,  the  Recluse,  1891,  303. 

Mackay,  Dr.  Charles,  Death  of,  1890, 96. 

Mackenzie,  Sir  Morell,  and  the  German 
Doctors.  1888,  528;  .-Eneas  Mackenzie, 
on  the  Side,  1889,  314 ;  James  A.  a  W., 
1890,  173;  Captain  G.  H.,  1891,  288. 


Macklin,  Thomas  Eyre,  1891,  373. 

Maclagan,  Dr.  W.  D.,  Archbishop  of  York, 
1891,  333, 526. 

Maoliver,  P.  8.,  Death  of,  1891,  282,  283. 

Macomo,  the  Lion  Tamer,  1888,  491. 

Macreadv  in  the  North,  1891,  547. 

Maddison,  Monument,  1891,  294. 

Maddison.  Ralph  (Mad  Maddison),  1887,  70. 

Magdala,  Lord  Napier  of,  1890,  144. 

Magee,  Rt  Rev.  Wm.,  Archbishop  of  York, 
1891,  96,  141 ;  Enthronement,  237 ; 
Death  of.  283,  288. 

Magistrate,  an  Eccentric,  1890,  69. 

Magpie,  1889,  277. 

Mahon,  the  O'Gorman,  1891,  384. 

Maiden  Way,  1889,  115. 

Mail  Coach  Robbery.  1889.  402. 

Mainsforth,  Robert  Surtees  of,  1891,  569. 

Maison  Dieu,  Newcastle,  1887,  56 ;  1888, 159. 

Mallett,  William,  Bowes  Tragedy,  1887,  41. 

Man.  Edward,  Merchant  Adventurer  of  New- 
castle, 1891,  117. 

11  Man  the  Lifeboat,"  1888,  131. 

Man-Stealors,  Northumbrian,  1887,  109. 

Manders-and  Macomo.  1888,  244. 

Manisty.  Justice,  1890,  136. 

Manor  Chare,  Newcastle,  1888,  321, 

Mansion  House,  Newcastle,  1887,  ill ;  Clock, 
114 ;  1889, 351. 

Hanson,  Jas.  Bolivar,  and  the  French  Dra- 
goon, 1891,  366. 

Map  of.  the  Great  North  Road,  1888,  29a 

Maplisden,  Peter.  Bookseller,  1887,  364. 

Marat,  Jean  Paul,  in  Newcastle,  1887,  49 ; 

1890,  499. 

Margetts,  Mystery,  the,  1887,  58 ;  1889,  90. 
Maricourt,   Count  de,  and   J.  B.   Manson, 

1891,366. 

Marjoribanks,  Lady,  Death  of,  1839,  477. 
Markets.  Newcastle,  1889,  83. 
Marlay,  Sir  John,  1888,  225. 
"  Marley,  Elsie,"  1887,  39a 
Marriage,  an  Invitation  to,  1891,  139. 
Marsden  Rock,  View  of,  1887,  128  ;  Marsden 

Grotto,    129;    Recollections    of,  "130; 

1891,  567. 

Marsh,  Arthur  H.,  1890,  182. 

Marshall,  John,  1888,  322  ;  "  Dr.  Marshall,' 

of  Durham,  1889,  301;  Thomas,  1891, 

410. 

Marske  Hall,  1888,  184. 
Martin,  William.  1887,343;  his  High  Level 

Bridge,     348;    Jonathan,     and     York 

Minster,    418  ;  John,    434 ;    1888.     43 ; 

Leopold  Charles  (on  the  Martin  Family), 

1887,436;  1889.93,318. 
Martineau,    Harriet,    at  Tynemouth.  188T, 

415;    Church   at   Langdale,  1889,  35; 

Superstition     in    Wastdale,    185  ;    and 

Macread.v,  1831.  549. 
Marvin,  Charles,    in  Newcastle,  1889,  573; 

Death  of,  18J1,  45,  4a 
Mary  of  Buttermere,  1891,  556. 
Massacre  of  Amboyna  (1623),  1891. 195. 
Master  Humphrey's  Clock.  1887,  38a 
Match,  Lucifer,  Invention  of.  1880, 145. 
Matfen  Murder,  the,  1888,  252 
Matthew  Bank  Farm.  1891,  53L 
Maund,  E.  A.,  1891,  189. 
Mavin,  Walter,  1891,  45a 
Mawson,  John,  and  Town   Moor  Explosion, 

1888,  146. 

Maybrick,  Mrs.,  Trial  of,  1889,  431,  480. 
Mayor's  Clock,  the.  1887, 115. 
Mayoralty,  Newcastle,  Cost  of,  1889, 174. 
McCloud,  Peter,  Hanged  at  Tyburn,  1891, 

439. 

McCallum,  John,  Death  of,  1889,  573. 
McDonald,  Donald,  Smuggler,  1891,  270. 
Mclntosh,  Charles.  Old  Soldier,  1888,  274 ; 

Death  of,  1891.  525. 

McKinley,  Bridget,  Death  of,  1890,  475. 
McKiuley  Tariff  Bill,  1890,  528. 
McNeil!.  Archibald,  Death  of,  1888,  94. 
Mease  Family,  the,  1891,  426. 
Mechanics'  Institutes,  Northern  Union  of, 

1888.  282. 

Medicine  College,  1888,  45. 
Meg  of  Meldon,  1887,  84. 
Meg  Merrilees,  1888,  123 ;  1889,  202 ;  1891, 

206. 

Meissonnier,  M.,  Death  of,  1891, 144. 
Mercenaries  in  Northumbria,  1889,  326. 
Meridian  Pillar  at  Hammerfest,  1891,  9L 
Merrinjrton  Tragedy,  1887,  65. 


Methodism  in  Newcastle,  1891,  261. 

Mewburn,  James,  1891,  3a 

Middlesbrough,  Birth  of,  1888,  103 ;  Town 

Hall,  &c.,  1889, 110. 

Middleton,  Captain  Christopher,  1891,  30. 
Midsummer  Boneflres,  1887,  404. 
Milan,  King,  Abdication  of,  1889, 192. 
Hilbanke,  Ralph,  and  Sunderland  Bridge, 

1887,  403  ;  Anne  Isabella  (Lady  Byron), 

1888,65;  Lady,  1890,  19a 
Milburn,  Muckle  Jock,  1887,  476. 
Mildert,   Bishop  van,  Entry  into  Durham, 

1891.  28a 

Milfleld,  near  Wooler.  1891,  112. 
Mill,  Old,  Jesmond  Dene,  1890,  282. 
Miller,  the.  and  his  Sons,  1890,  372 ;  Clock 

Mill,  487. 
Miller's  Cottage,  the,  Newcastle,  1889,234, 

275. 

Millet's  "Angelas,"  1889,  384,  442  ;  1890, 676. 
Millie,  Jos..  Savings  Bank  Tragedy,  1890,  76. 
Milling,  John,  Death  of,  1889,  188. 
Milne,  James  Thompson,  Death  of,  1890,  427. 
Milne- Home,  David,  Death  of,  1890,  623. 
Milner,  Ursyn,  Printer,  188V,  45a 
Mills,  Andrew,    and   Merrington   Tragedy, 

1887,  65. 

Milvain,  Aid.  Henry,  Death  of,  1890. 188. 
Miners'  Strike,  Northumberland,  1887,  190. 
Miracle  Plays  and  Mysteries,  1890,  461. 
Miser  of  Ketton,  1889,  84. 
Miss  or  Mistress,  1889,  205. 
Mitchell,  Alexander,  a  Border  Poet,  1887, 400. 
Mitcheson,  William,  Death  of,  1888,  380. 
Mitford,  Castle,  1887, 152 ;  1890, 324 ;  Church, 

150;  Village,  1891,  344. 
Mitford  Family,  the,  1887,  152,  (Jack,  153  ; 

1888,  521 ;  Dr.  and  his  Daughter,  1887, 
154;  Marv  Russell,  157) ;  William  (Local 
Poet).  1837,  311 ;  1889,  237,  323 ;  1891, 
510 ;  Thomas,  1889,  237. 

M'Kendrick,  Thomas,  Death  of,  1890,  573. 

Moises,  Hugh,  schoolmaster,  1888,  411. 

Moltke,  Count  von,  Death  of,  1891,  238. 

Monday,  Windy,  1889,  418. 

Monk,  General,  1888,  281 ;  1889,  235. 

Monk's  Stone,  Legend  of  the,  1887,  254. 

Monkwearmouth  Pit,  1883,  392;  Church, 
1891,  503. 

Montagu,  Mrs.  Elizabeth,  1887,  132;  Re- 
miniscence of,  1891,  295. 

Montpensier,  Due  de,  Death  of,  18£0,  144. 

Moors,  Brown  Man  of  the,  1891,  84. 

Morpeth,  1889,  lob  ;  Bell  Tower,  474  ;  Exe- 
cution of  Peter  Patterson,  559 ;  Road,  a 
Story  of,  1890,  39 ;  Stabbing  Affair  at, 
1891,  237. 

Morrison,  John,  1890,  320,  527. 

Morritt  and  Scott  at  Rokeby,  1887,  319; 
1890.  33  ;  Death  of  R.  A.  Morritt,  672. 

Mortham  Tower,  View  of,  1887, 320. 

Morton  the  Dramatist,  1888,  342;  "Mrs. 
Grundy,"  663;  Thomas,  Bishop  of 
Durham,  1890,  283. 

Mosorip,  Isabella  (aged  102).  1891,  474. 

Mosley  St.,  Newcastle,  1888,  342  ;  1891, 140. 

Mosstroopers,  1888, 9 ;  1890, 354,  402, 436, 500, 
529. 

Mountaineering  Feats  in  Lakeland,  1891, 138. 

Muckle  Jock  Milburn,  1887,  476. 

Muggleswick  Conspirators,  1889,  370. 

Mugs,  Toad,  1890,396. 

Mulcaster.  John  Peter,  Death  of,  1887,  38L 

Mumps'  Ha'.  1888,  125  ;  1889,  203.      . 

Muncaster  Castle,  1890,  40. 

Murdoch.  William,  and  Lighting  of  Towns. 

1890,  218. 

Murphy,  William,  1890,  525,  574 ;  Serjeant, 

1891,  493. 

Murray,  John,  and  Sunderland  Lighthouse, 
1887,  249  ;  Grace,  and  John  Wesley,  1883, 
503  ;  James,  1889,  23  ;  1891,  563 ;  Ches- 
ter-le-Street  Football,  1889, 180 ;  Liudley 
at  York.  1890,  267. 
Musgraves  of  Eden  Hall,  1889. 52a 
Mutineer,  the  Pardoned,  1889,  247. 
••  My  Love  has  'Listed,"  1891,  43& 
Mysteries  and  Miracle  Plays,  1890,  46L, 
Mvstery,  a  North-Country,  1889, 18L 


Nab  Cottage,  Rydalmere,  1890,  272. 
Nag's  Head  Inn,  Newcastle,  1889,  354. 
Nanson,  John,  Death  of,  1891,  625. 
Naoroji,  Dadabbai.  in  Newcastle,  1889, 189. 


X. 


INDEX. 


Napoleon,  Prince,  Death  of,  1891,  240. 
Naples.  Prince  of,  in  Newcastle,  1891,  477. 
Natural  History  Society,  Newcastle,  Foun- 

ded, 1888,  39. 

Navigation,  Steam,  on  the  Tyne,  1891.  309. 
Navigators,  Arctic  and  Antarctic,  1891,  29. 
Naworth  Castle,  1888,  536,  537,  538  ;  House- 

hold Book,  1890,  257. 

Nelson,  Lord,  and  Lady  Hamilton,  1887,  162. 
Nelson.  H,,  Death  of,  1891,  381  ;  Will,  526. 
Nent  Force  Level,  1888,  546. 
Nest  on  the  Tomb,  1889.  282. 
Nestor  of  the  Tobacco  Trade,  1891,  378 
Netherwitton,  1891.  74 
Neville,  Kanulph  de,  1887,  26  ;  John,  Lord, 

1888,  51  4  ;  Rose  of  Raby,  1890,  4. 
Neville's  Cross,  Battle  of,  1887,  256. 
Nevilles,  the,  1888,  406. 

Nevison  the  Highwayman,  1888,  IS. 

New  Bridge  Street,  Newcastle,  1889,  102. 

Newall,  Aid.  R.  a.  Death,  1889,  283. 

Newbiggin-by-the-Sea,  1891,  223. 

Newburn,  Battle  of,  1888,  373  ;  Opening  of 
Mills  at,  1891,  477. 

Newbrough  Centenarian  (Mrs.  Teasdale), 
1890,  522. 

Newcastle  (see  Streets)  :—  Old  Tradesmen. 
1887,  35;  Royal  Exhibition.  91,  480; 
Newcastle  General  Magazine,  365  ; 
Prison  Breaker,  367  ;  Orange  Woman, 
475;  Speed's  Plan  of,  188B.  33;  Ander- 
son Place  (see  Frontispiece),  82  ;  Munici- 
pal Elections,  45,  573;  Denton  Chare, 
135  ;  Back  Row,  137  ;  Literary  Club, 
143;  a  Bit  of  Old  Newcastle,  232; 
Orphan  House,  501,  570;  Pillory,  523; 
Great  Fire,  549  ;  R  R.  Havdon  in,  567  ; 
Law  Society's  Conference,  572  ;  Hospital 
Fund,  573  ;  Princess  Louise,  574  ;  Col- 
lege of  Science,  575  ;  Sir  R.  S,  Ball,  575  ; 
Burying  the  Colours  of  a  Regiment  in. 

1889,  42;  Markets,  83;   School  Board 
Election,  95;  Hospital  Sundav  Fund,  95, 
676  ;  Lottery  Offices    in,    101  ;    Eldon 
Square,  103  :  Carliol  Tower,  104  ;  Public 
Library,    105  ;    Fatal   Balloon   Ascent 
from,  117  ;  Trinity  House,  176  ;  Newgate, 
214  ;  St.  Andrew's  Church,  217  ;  White 
Cross,    219;    Black     Horse   Inn,   220; 
Scotch  Arms,  221  ;  Moot  Hall,  222  ;  The 
Side,  225;    Miller's  Cottage,  234;    St. 
Nicholas'   Church    and    the     Scottish 
Prisoners,    235  :   General    Monk,   235  ; 
Ridley   Villas,  236;   Turf  Hotel,   233; 
James  R.  Anderson,  241  ;  River  Police 
Station  and  Dead  House,  248;   "The 
Quicks  Buring  Plas  in  Sidgate,"  249  ; 
Kossuth's  Visit,  276  ;  Henry  George,  285  ; 
Mystery,  287;    Old   Newcastle   on  the 
Tuthill  Stairs,  319;  X.Y.Z.  at  Newcastle 
Races,  323  ;  Traeedy  in,  332  ;  Fletcher's 
Entry,   333;    Poisoning   Case  in,  334  ; 
Thunderstorm,  334  ;  St  Michael's  and 
All   Angels'   Church,  335  ;   Bull  Bait- 

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, 

ing,  366  ;  Katy's  Coffee  House,  369  ; 
Cross  House,  377;  Pants,  378;  Tem- 
perance Festival,  382;  Races  on  the 
Town  Moor,  396  ;  St  Nicholas'  Church- 
yard, 399  ;  Amen  Corner,  401  ;  Castle 
Garth,  406  ;  Windy  Monday,  418  ;  Shah 
of  Persia,  429  ;  Apprentices,  435  ;  Three 
Tuns  Inn,  446;  Central  Station  Hotel, 
464  ;  Leprosy,  466  ;  Barnum,  475  ; 
Dr.  Parker.  478;  Extraordinary  Oc- 
currence, 479;  Elswick  Station,  480; 
Ralph  Waldo  Emerson,  495;  Cen- 
tral Railway  Station,  610;  Infirmary, 
511  ;  Scotswood  Road  Tragedy,  514  ; 
British  Association,  515,  624;  British 
Pharmaceutical  Society,  624  ;  Col- 
lege of  Medicine  Opened,  526;  Uncle 
Toby's  Musical  Treat,  527  [Jesters,  543  ; 
Newcastle  and  the  Side,  571  ;  Boiler  Ex- 
plosion near  Swing  Bridge,  573  ;  Charles 
Marvin,  573;  Exhibition  Surplus,  674; 
Presentation  for  Bravery,  574  ;  Lady 
Parachutist,  574  ;  Hospital  Sunday,  674  ; 
Professor  J.  E.  Hodgson,  574;  Death 
from  Starvation,  574;  Municipal  Elec- 
tions. 575;  Max  9'Rell  in,  675;  H. 
H.  Emmerson's  Pictures,  575  ;  Earl 
Spencer,  576  ;  New  Mayor,  676  ; 
New  Assembly  Rooms,  18SO,  46  ;  John 
Knox,  59  ;  Pandon  Dene,  71  ;  Savings 
Bank  Tragedy,  76;  Riot  of  1740,  83; 


Uncle  Toby's  Exhibition  of  Toys,  94 ; 
Murder,  9o  ;  Mysterious  Disappearance 
of  a  German  Governess,  96 ;  Elec- 
tric Lighting,  96  ;  Fires,  141  ; 
Literary  Club,  141 ;  Bewick  Club,  143  ; 
Sir  Edward  Watkin,  144 :  Charles  Cow- 
den  Clarke's  Visits,  148;  William  the 
Lion,  180 ;  Hospital  Fund,  189 ;  Edmund 
Oosse,  189 ;  Execution,  190 ;  the  Quay- 
side, 216;  Ifeu'caitle  Chronicle,  223; 
Plumbers'  and  Engineers'  Strike,  237; 
Sir  J.  Crichton  Browne,  238;  H.  M. 
Stanley  and  the  Freedom  of  Newcastle,. 
239,  381;  Sandow,  Strong  Man,  240; 
Pope  Pius  II.,  261;  Bridges,  263; 
Newcastle  in  Danger,  283;  Miss  Helen 
Gladstone.  287 ;  John  Lelaad,  291  : 
First  Public  Concerts,  326 ;  Bern- 
hard  Stavenhagen,  333 ;  Charles  Avi- 
son's  Tombstone,  334 ;  Street  Calls, 
379 ;  Sunday  Music,  381,  431 ;  Tem- 
perance Festival,  3b2;  John  Clayton, 
422  ;  Old  Street  Cries,  473  ;  Oystershell 
Hall,  474 ;  the  Mayor  and  H.  M.  Stanley's 
Valet,  476;  Rose  Inn,  Pudding  Chare, 
479  ;  Town  Moor  Allotments;  479 ;  John 
Taylor,  Water  Poet,  486  ;  an  Arctic  Ex- 
pedition and  a  Newcastle  Election,  498 ; 
General  Fairfax,  507;  Hospital  Sunday 
Fund,  624  ;  Elswick  Oi-ereeership,  524  ; 
Lif  ton  House,  524,  525 ;  Disaster  to  Fire- 
men in  Mosley  Street,  525,  574  ;  Grand 
Hotel,  626, -527;  Remnant  of  Roman 
Wall,  628;  Three  Norwich  Soldiers' 
Description,  535 ;  Failure  of  the  District 
Bank,  548  ;  John  and  Albany  Hancock, 
566 ;  Bath  House,  571 ;  Gift  of  Recrea- 
tion Ground,  573 ;  Mr.  Balfonr,  573  ; 
Surgeon  T.  H.  Parke,  573 ;  Earl  Gran- 
ville,  573  ;  Madame  Patti,  574  ;  Herbert 
Ward,  574;  Municipal  Elections,  575; 
Press!  Gang,  1891,  3 ;  Sir  John  Fife.  12  ; 
Katterfelto,  16 ;  Dispensary,  17,  20 ; 
Bigg  Market  and  Groat  Market,  23; 
George  Barrlngton,  36 ;  High  Level 
Bridge,  91;  Amelia  R  Edwards,  94; 
Uncle  Toby's  Toy  Exhibition,  94 ;  Severe 
Frost,  95,  141;  Siege  and  Capture, 
1644, 114 ;  Mosley  Street  Disaster,  140  ; 
Madame  Trehelli,  142;  Mr.  J.  Rose 
Troup,  142  ;  Menle  Muriel  Dowie,  143 ; 
Whitworth  Wallis,  143;  Ordination  of 
Rev.  Joseph  Rorke,  143;  Sir  William 
Brereton's  Visit,  162 ;  John  Wesley, 
180;  E.  A.  Maund,  139:  Hon.  J.  B. 
Patterson,  190;  Uncle  Toby's  Musical 
Treat,  190  ;  The  Murder  of  Dennis 
O'Neil,  190;  Census,  239;  New  Post 
Office  Buildings,  248;  New  Banking 
Premises,  249;  Billy  Purvis,  259; 
Methodism.  261  ;  Catherine  O-Hara, 
Oldest  Inhabitant,  286  :  Barge  Day, 
287  ;  Maddison  Monument,  St.  Nicholas' 
Cathedral,  294 ;  Bumler  Box,  297  ;  St. 
Crispin's  Day  Celebration,  310  ;  Snow- 
storm on  Whi(  Sunday,  333 ;  H.  M. 
Stanlej ,  333 ;  Horse  Procession,  333  ; 
Census,  335  ;  Newcastle  and  Carlisle 
Railroad  and  Canal,  34V  ;  Riot  on  the 
Town  Moor,  353  ;  French  Dragoon  and 
the  Newcastle  Editor,  366;  Battle-  Beld, 
379  :  Temperance  Festival,  382  ; 
Tragedies,  384  ;  Stage  Coach,  427  ;  Mr. 
Gladstone  and  the  Freedom,  432,  527 ; 
Baliols,  464  ;  Prince  of  Naples,  477; 
Free  Education,  478 ;  Destruction  of 
Flower  Show,  478  ;  Trades  Union  Con- 
gress, 480;  Plague  and  Cholera,  481, 
553;  John  Foster,  the  Essayist,  495; 
Keelmen's  Hospital,  496  ;  Blackfriars, 
505 ;  Newcastle  from  Gateshead,  511  ; 
All  Saints'  Church,  521  :  Grey's  Monu- 
ment, 624 ;  Surplus  of  Exhibition,  527  ; 
Liberal  Federation,  528  ;  Chimney  Mills, 
b30;  Todd's  Nook  Mill.  631;  St. 
Nicholas'  Steeple,  541  ;  Walls,  645; 
Maoready,  647;  St.  Michael's  Church, 
574 ;  Wesley  Memorial,  574  ;  Engineers' 
Dispute,  575  ;  Municipal  Elections,  675  ; 
Election  of  Mayor  and  Sheriff.  575. 

Newcastle  and  Carlisle  Railway,  1888,  35. 

"  Neweombe,  Johnny,  in  Navy,"  1888,  52L 

Newman,  Cardinal,  Death  of,"l890, 480. 

Nicholas,  Grand  D  jke,  at  Wallsend,  1889, 150. 

Nicholls,  John,  Centenarian,  1887, 12. 


Nicholson,  Mary,  the  Story  of,  1888,  214  ; 
Nicholas,  North-Country  Sexton,  476; 
Ralph,  Landlord  of  Hell's  Kitchen,  555  ; 
John,  Death  of,  1890,  475. 

Nicks,  the  Highwayman,  1888,  22. 

Nioky-Naok,  1890.  37. 

Nichols,  Arthur,  Portrait  of,  1889,  43. 

Niell,  William,  Death  of,  1890,  235. 

Nielsen,  Herman  F.,  Death  of,  1887,  479. 

Nightingale  and  other  Warblers,  1891,  h. 

Nimmo  of  the  Rocking  Tower,  1891, 113. 

Nitric  Acid  Disaster,  1890,  526,  574. 

Noodles,  Origin  of,  1889,  248. 

Norgate,  Edward.  1887,  22. 

Norham  Castle,  1889, 151. 

North,  Lord-Keeper,  1887,  97 ;  Christopher, 
and  Will'  Ritson,  1889,  185 ;  at  Elleray. 
47L 

North  Berwick,  1888,  544. 

North  Northumberland,  1888.  128. 

North  Road,  Two  Bits  of  the,  1890,  48& 

North  Shields  Mvstery,  1887,  58 ;  Old  Mills 
near,  1891,  550,  534. 

North,  the  :— Superstitions,  1837,  374  ;  Vam- 
pires, 1888, 518 ;  North-Country  Mystery, 
1889,  181 ;  Gas-Lighting,  279  ;  Abortive 
Rising,  350 ;  Bull-Baiting,  365  ; 
Fairies,  548;  Artists,  1890,  181.  417, 
673;  Deer  Parks,  36;  Rising  in  the, 
1891,  337 ;  Slogans,  470. 

Northbourne,  Lady.  Death  of,  1890, 140. 

North-Countree,  Laird  of  the,  1890,  174. 

Northumberland :— Miners'  Strike,  1887, 144, 
190;  Fusiliers,'1888, 126  ;  Claim  to  Earl- 
dom of,  348  ;  Duke  of,  and  Thorngraf ton 
Find,  483.  531  ;  Wallace's  Raids,  1&89. 
34  ;  County  Council,  141  ;  Mercenaries 
in,  326 ;  Danes,  260,  450  ;  Rob  Roy,  459 ; 
"  Fair  Flower  of  Northumberland," 
462 ;  Leprosy,  466 ;  Sir  John  Fenwick, 
482  ;  Rock  Hall,  490  ;  Blanchland,  500  ; 
Sale  of  Estates,  526  ;  Beacons,  1890,  44 ; 
Highwaymen,  229  ;  Farmer's  Wedding, 
378  ;  Fencibles,  439  ;  Duchess  of,  Death, 
1891,  82, 93 ;  Contemplated  History  of, 
191,  526 ;  Household  Book,  278  ; 
Historian  of,  420. 

Northurabria,  Saints  of,  1887,  75  ;  1888, 132 ; 
the  Burr,  59  ;  Flower  Garden,  654 ;  Early 
Wars  of,  1889, 26,  59, 106, 171,  227,  258, 
298,  347,  414,  450,  490,  632  :  Decline  of, 
258  ;  Bakestick,  522  ;  Hermits,  1891,  302. 

Norton  Church,  1889,  345. 

Norway.  Journalists'  Tour  in,  1891.  285. 

Norwich  Soldiers,  Three,  1890,533. 

Numerals,  Shepherds',  1891,  77. 

Nungate  Brig.  Haddlngton,  1891,  64. 

Nunn,  Robert  (••  Bobby"),  1839,  485. 

Nutcracker,  the,  1890,  375. 

O. 

••  O  1  the  Oak  and  the  Ash,"  1888,  253. 
Oatlands,    Surrey,    John    Hancock's   Resi* 

denoe.  1890,  569. 
O'Callaghan,  Bishop,  1888, 141. 
O'Connell,  Daniel,  in  Newcastle,  1888,  390. 
O'Connor,  Feargus,  in  Newcastle,  1888,  254, 

330. 

O'Donnell.F.  H.,  1888,  384. 
U'Hanlon.  Michael,  Death  of,  1890.  572. 
O'llura,  Catherine,  Old  Woman,  1891,  286. 
O'Rell,  Max,  In  Newcastle,  1889,  575. 
O'Shea,  John  Augustus.  1889, 142. 
"Ode,  Gathering  of   the  Fenwyke,"  1891. 

118. 

"  Ogilvie's  (Sawney)  Duel,"  1890,  198. 
Ogle  Castle,  1890,  328. 
Ogle,  Dean,  and  Kirkley  Hall,  1890,  314. 
Old    News    (first    number    of    Kevxsattte 

Chronicle),  1887,  426. 
Old  Newcastle  Tradesmen,  1887,  35. 
"  Oldbuck,    Jonathan "   (W.    W.   Robson), 

1887,271. 
Oliphant,  Dr.,  andOld  Tyne  Bridge  Tragedy, 

1887, 202 ;  Laurence,  Death  of,  1889,  96. 
Oliver,  Wro.,  Local  Pott,  1887,  116 ;  James 

W.,  1891,  91. 

Oliver's  Plan  of  Newcastle  (1830X  1887, 167. 
Orange  Woman,  Newcastle,  1887,  475. 
Ordeal,  the  Cut-Purse,  1889,  439. 
Organ.  First  Mention  in  Newcastle  Records, 

1887,  2L 

Oriel  Window  at  Kenton,  1890,  327. 
Orphan  House,  Newcastle,  1888,  504,  570, 
Osbaldistone,  Francis,  1889,  459. 


INDEX. 


XI. 


Ossulston.  Lord,  and  Camilla  Colville,  1887, 

274. 
Oswald,  Coming  of,  1889, 171 ;  Legend,  1891, 

203. 

Otter  Hunting,  1887,  69. 
Otterburn,  Battle  of,  1891,  362,  402,  450. 
"Outlandish  Knight,"  1889,  198. 
Ouzel,  the  Ring,  1888,  493. 
Over  the  Churchyard  Wall,  1887,  20. 
Ovingham  Church,  1888,  17  ;  1890,  7. 
Oystershell  Hall,  Newcastle,  1890,  474. 


Pack  Horses  in  the  North,  1890,  397. 
Packet,  the  Tyne  Steam,  1891,  306. 
Page,  Dr.  David,  Death  of,  1890,  188. 
Paige,  Rev.  Lewis,  Death  of,  1889,  477. 
Paine,    Thomas,   and   Sunderland   Bridge, 

1887,  401. 
Paley,  Dr.,  at  Bishopwearmouth,  1687,  422; 

and  "  Guinea  Dick,"  1390,  m 
Pallas's  Sand  Grouse,  1888,  413. 
Palmer,  James,  Centenarian,  1887,  12  ;  1888, 

226. 
Pandon,  Newcastle,  1888,  265  ;  Dene,  1890, 

71 ;  Home  of  Julia  St.  George,  104. 
Panorama,  Inventor  of,  1887, 173 ;  Centenary 

of  the,  1888,  330. 
Pants,  Newcastle,  1889,  378. 
Parachutist,  Higgins,  Killed,  1891,  432. 
Paradise  and  the  Flood,  1887,  280. 
Parcy  Reed,  Death  of,  1888,  370  ;  Ballad  of, 

371. 

Park  House,  Gateshead,  Fire  at,  1891,  575. 
Park    and  Watt,  the  Story  of,  1887,   60; 

Mungo,  the  African  Traveller.  1888,  436. 
Parke,  Surgeon,  in  Newcastle,  1890,  573. 
Parker,  Kev.  Dr.,  in  Newcastle,  1889,  478. 
Parish,  a  Peculiar,  1891, 137. 
Parish  Registers,  Our,  1891,  517,  558. 
Parnell  Commission,  1888,  576  ;  1889,  192  ; 

1890,  48;  Divorce  Case  and   the   Irish 

Party,  1891,  48  ;   Mr.  Parnell  in  New- 
castle, 430  ;  Death  of,  528. 
Partridge  Family,    Members  of  the.  1891, 

423. 

Path,  Kemmel's,  1891,  426. 
Paton,  Robert,  of  Rutnbury,  Death  of,  1890, 

142,  486. 
Patterson,  Adam,  Death  of,  1889,  44  ;  Peter, 

Execution  of,  559 ;  W.   H.,  1890,  542 ; 

Hon.  J.  B.,  1891, 190;  John  Brown,  271. 
Patti,  Madame,  in  Newcastle,  1890,  574. 
Pattison,   Thomas,  and   the   Thorngrafton 

Find,  1888,  482,  530 ;  Hugh  Lee,  and  the 

Great  Fire,  551. 

Paul  Jones's  Plan  of  the  Tyne.  1888,  351. 
Pearson,  Dicky,  Jester,  1889,  543. 
Pease,  Joseph,  1888,  103;  Edward   Lucas, 

Death  of,  1889,  139  ;  Will  of,  333 ;  John 

William,  1891,  250. 
Peat,  Lady,  and  the  Herrington  Tragedy, 

1887, 148;  Her  Property,  1891, 137. 
reabody,  Charles,  Death  of,  1890,  576. 
Pedestrian,  An  Old  Newcastle,  1887,  427. 
Peel,  John,  1887,  183 ;  Death  of,  1888,  45 ; 

William,  1890,  5YO  ;  Death  of,  284. 
Peel  Tower,  a  Typical,  1888,  376. 
Pele  Tower,  Corbridge,  1891,  217,  218. 
Penley,  Sam,  and  James  Anderson,  1889, 242. 
Pennicuik  House,  the  Siege  of,  1891, 11)2. 
Penny,  Lee,  1891,  37a 
Penrith,  Castle,  1890,  249;  Long  Meg  and 

Her  Daughters,  273 ;  Brougham  Castle, 

559 ;  Beacon,  1891, 1J4. 
Pensher  Hill,  Monument,  1888,  400 ;  Fairies 

on,  1891,  27. 

Perambulations,  Gateshead,  1890,  222. 
Percies,  and  Westminster  Abbey,  1891,  82. 
Percy,   James  (Claimant   to    Earldom    of 

Northumberland),    1888,  348;  Dr.   and 

the   Hermit  of  Warkworth,  1890,  346; 

Earl,  1891,  287. 

Percy  Street,  Newcastle,  1889,  270. 
Percymyre  Castle,  1891, 173. 
Peicy's  Cross,  Legend  of,  1888,  290. 
Perth,  Earldom  of,  the  Pitman  of  Biddick 

and,  1889, 145,  426. 
Peter  Waegy,  1888,  46£ 
Peterborough,  Bishop  of,  1891,  184, 190. 
Pettigrew,  Wm.,  the  Recluse,  1891,  303. 
Petting  Stone  at  Holy  Island,  1889,  475. 
Pheasant,  1891,  453. 
Phillips,  G.  S.  (January  Searle),  Death  of, 

1889,  140 ;  1391,  209. 


Phillips,  Maberley,  on  "  The  Quicks'  Bury- 
ing Ground,"  1889,  249. 
Philpotts,  Dr.,  Bishop  of  Exeter,  1889,  359. 
Phipps,  Hon.  Constantino,  1890,  49& 
Pickering,  T.  D.,  Death  of,  1890, 380 ;  Frank, 

Fatal  Flight  of,  1891,  343. 
Pickled  Parson,  the,  1887,  100. 
Pioktree  Brae,  the.  1891,  407. 
Pierson.  Thomas,  Dramatist,  1890,  387. 
Pigg,  Thomas.  Mathematician,  1887,  221. 
Pigg's  Folly,  1888,  118. 
Piggott,  K. ,  and  the  Parnell  Commission, 

1889, 192. 

Pilgrim  Street,  Newcastle,  1888,  77. 
Pillar  Rock  in  Ennerdale.  1891,  472. 
Pillory,  the,  1888,  433,  523. 
Pinnacles.  Fame  Islands,  1890,  463. 
Pipes,  Fairy,  1889,  561 ;  1890,  186. 
Pipits,  the,  1890, 124. 
"Pitman's  Pay,"  1889,   337;   the   Pitman, 

1891,208:  "Pitman's  Saturday  Night," 

416:  "Two  Pitmen,"  569. 
Pitt,  Wm.,  Fired  at  for  a  Housebreaker,  1888, 

220. 

Plant  Lore,  Yorkshire,  1890,  474. 
Plays  and  Mysteries,  Miracle,  1890.  461. 
Pledge,  Rev.  J.  P.  de,  Death  of,  1891, 141. 
Plough,  the  Steam,  Inventor  of  1889,  91. 
Plummer,  Benj.,  J.P.,  Death  of,  1889,  380; 

Will,  573. 

Plummer  Tower,  1889,  105. 
Poet  Close,  1891,  42  ;  185. 
Poetesses,  Two  Border,  1891,  340. 
Poind  and  his  Man,  the,  1887,  389. 
Police  (Riyer)  Station,  Newcastle,  1889,  243. 
Polka,  the,  1891,  329. 
Pollard,  Joseph,  Death  of,  1888,  237. 
Pollard  Worm,  the,  1889,  556. 
Pompey's    Pillar,    North-Country    Sailors, 

1889,375. 

Ponteland,  1890,  503  ;  Tower,  1889,  367. 
Poor,  tha  Wandering,  1891,  5la 
Pope  Pius  II.  in  the  North,  1890,  261. 
Porter,  Jane  and  Anna  Maria,  1891,  415,  474. 
Post-Office,  New,  in  Newcastle,  1891,  248. 
Postman,  Newcastle's  First,  1890,  398. 
Potter,  William  Aubone,  Death  of,  1887,  284. 
Potts,  E.,  Death  of,  1888. 188  ;  Peggy,  175. 
Prelate,  the  Captured,  1890,  323. 
Presbyterian  Church,  Jesmond,  1888,  480. 
Press  Gang,  Tale  of  the.  1887,  470 ;  1888,  91, 

178,  236  ;  in  the  North,  1891,  1. 
Preston  "  Hoppings,"  Revival  of,  1889,  525. 
Price,  John,  Death  of,  1890,  523. 
Priestly,  Jonathan,  Death  of,  1889,  477. 
Priestman,    Elizabeth  (Mrs.    Bright).  1889, 

206  ;  Jonathan,  Death  of,  92  ;  Will,  431. 
Prince  of  Wales  and  the  Chillingham  Bull, 

1889,  113. 

Pringle,  Agnes,  Artist,  1890,  399. 
Printers  on  the  Tvne,  Early,  1887,  314. 
Privateering  Incident,  1887,  331. 
Proctor,  John  Richard,  Death  of,  1888,  524 ; 

R.  A.,  Death  of,  478. 
Prophecies,  Mother  Shipton  and  Her,  1890, 

61. 

Prosser,  Joseph,  Death  of,  1888, 1R8. 
Proud,  Miss  ilary,  Death  of,  1891,  283. 
Proudfoot,  Rev.  E.  F.,  Death  of,  1891, 189. 
Prudhoe  Castle,  1891,  6.    (See  Frontispiece, 

'  189L) 

Prudhoe  Street,  Newcastle,  1889.  275. 
Pudding  Chare,  Newcastle,  1887,  225  ;  1889, 

186 ;  1890,  138. 
Pudsey,  Bishop,  and  Kepier  Hospital,  1889, 

535  ;  1890, 119. 
Punch,  Tom  Taylor,  Third  Editor  of,  1891, 

542. 
Purvis,     Isabella,     Death    of,     1887,    237  ; 

Billy,     1889,     353;    1891,     259,    314, 

373;     Robert,     a    Noted     Smuggler, 

270. 

Pyat,  Felix,  Death  of,  1889,  432. 
Pybus,  Robert,  Death  of,  1890,  572. 
Pyman,  James,  Death  of,  1887,  479  ;  George, 

1889,  280. 

Q. 

Q.E.D.,  the  First  Screw  Collier,  1890,  200. 
Quack  Doctor,  Luke  Long,  1890,  275. 
Quail,  the,  1891,  425. 
Quaker  Lieutenant,  1891, 389. 
Quayside  Shaver,  1889,  175. 
Quayside,  1889,  453  ;  1890,  215. 
Quicks'  Burying  Ground,  1889,  24a 
Quin,  S.,  Sheriff  of  Newcastle,  18SO,  576. 


R 
Raby,  Raymond  Lully  at,  1887,  26 ;  Castle, 

1888,  514  ;  the  Rose  of,  1890,  4. 
Racing  in  the  Northern  Counties,  1889,  394 
Radoliffe,    Charles,  1888,  166 ;    1890,    101  ; 

James,  the  last  Earl  of  Derwentwater,  1. 

Railway  System,  Beginning,  1887,  368  ; 
Opening  of  Alnwick  Section,  383  ;  Deve- 
lopment, Illustrations  of,  1889,  262 : 
Newcastle  and  Carlisle,  1891.  347. 

Raines,  Canon,  Resignation  of,  1891,  673. 

Ramsay,  John,  Death  of,  18aO,  427 ;  Allan, 
1891,  404. 

Randall,  Richard,  Bookseller,  1887,  364. 

Random,  Roderick,  in  the  North,  1887,  340. 

Ranulph  de  Granville,  1890,  180. 

Haven,  the,  1890,  221. 

Ravensworth,  and  Sir  W.  Scott,  1891,  390  ; 
Death  of  Countess  of,  45 ;  Castle,  Lap- 
landers at,  1887, 14;  View  of  Castle,  468. 

Rayne,  Dr.  Septimus  Wm. ,  Death  of,  1887,333. 

Heaping  Machine,  Invention  of  the,  1887, 373. 

Reay,  John,  1888.  392  ;  Samuel,  1891,  325. 

Recken  Dyke,  1889, 114. 

Redesdale  Thieves,  1890,  SOL 

Redmarshall  Church,  1890,  541 

Redpole,  Lesser,  1890,  161 

Redstart,  1890,  554. 

Red  Tarn  and  Striding  Edge,  1890,  56L 

Redwings,  1888,  366. 

Reeds  of  Troughend.  the,  1888,  475. 

Reed,  Henry,  bookseller,  1887,  414  ;  Thomas 
Allen  in  Newcastle,  1889,  526  ;  Joseph, 
iun.,  1891,  430. 

Reedwater  Witches,  1889, 151. 

Reeves's  (Sims)  First  Appearance  in  New- 
castle, 1888,  234. 

Registers,  Our  Parish,  1891,  517 ;  1891,  558. 

Regner  Lodbrog,  1889,  299  ;  1891, 128. 

Reid,  Rev.  Alexander,  Death  of,  1887,  45  ; 
Edward,  Death  of,  429  ;  Christian  Bruce, 
Death  of,  1890,  91;  Christian  John, 
Death  of,  1891,  282. 

Reidswire,  Raid  of,  1888, 325. 

Relph,  Joseph,  of  Sebergham,  1890,  468. 

Renforth,  Stephen,  Presentation  to,  1890, 384. 

Rewcastle,  James,  Death  of,  1891,  429. 

Rhodes.Robert,  1891,  540. 

Richardson's  History  of  the  Forth,  1887, 169. 

Richardson,  Mrs.  Jonathan,  Death  of,  429  ; 
Joseph,  Dramatist,  1888,  220  ;  Thomas, 
Mayor  of  Newcastle.  1889,  45;  T.  M. 
and  the  Academy  of  Arts,  90 ;  Sheriff's 
Procession,  227  ;  M.  A.  and  G.  B.,  103; 
Wigham  and  Northern  Dials,  292 ;  T.  M. , 
jun.,  Death  of,  1890,  93 ;  James,  Death 
of,  379 ;  Thomas,  M.  P. ,  Death  of,  1891,  91 

Richmond,  Yorkshire,  1891,  119;  a  Ramble 
Round,  151 ;  Castle,  344. 

Richmond,  David,  Death  of,  1891,  187. 

Riding  the  Stang,  1887, 122,  125. 126,  187. 

Riddell,  Sir  Thomas,  and  Sir  John  Lesley, 

1889,  566 ;  Henry  P.  A.  R  ,  Bequest  to 
Newcastle  Public  Library,  191. 

Ridley,  Sir  Matthew  White,  Portrait  of, 
1887,  191 ;  and  the  County  Justices, 
1891,  383  ;  John,  of  the  Walltown,  1889, 
499 ;  Nicholas,  Bishop  of  London,  and 
Willimoteswicic  Castle,  517  ;  Dr.  Henry, 
538 

Ridley  Villas,  Newcastle,  1389,  236. 

Rignold,  Mrs.,  Death  of,  1888,  332. 

Riot,  Hexham,  1889, 557;  the  Newcastle,  83  ; 
Sunderland  Seamen,  608. 

Risingham,  Robin  of,  1888,  61 

Rising  in  the  North,  1891,  337. 

Ritchie,  C.  T.,  atTynemouth,  1888,  572. 

Ritson,  Joseph,  1888,  546;  Will,  and  Chris- 
topher North,  1889,  185,  473 ;  Francis, 
Death  of,  332  ;  Old  Will,  Death  of,  1890, 
189,  282. 

Road,  the  Great  North,  1888,  294. 

Roads,  Our  Roman,  1889,  38,  51, 114. 

Robbery  at  Kirkley  Hall,  1890,  314  :  a  York- 
shire, and  its  Detection,  1889,  42; 
Mysterious  Mail  Coach  Robbery,  402. 

Robin  of  Risingham,  1888, 63  ;  Robin,  the. 
1889,  31 ;  of  Redesdale,  51. 

"Robin  Spraggon's  Auld  Grey  Mare,"  1888, 
170. 

Robins,  Thomas,  Death  of,  1888,  332. 

Robinson,  Jacky,  of  Whickham  School,  1888, 
475 ;  John,  and  the  Delaval  Papers,  1889, 
133  ;  Dorothy  Foster's  Visiting  Card, 
205  ;  John,  Shipowuer,  Death  of,  284 ; 


XII. 


INDEX. 


J.  N.,  Death  of,  427  ;  Crusoe  (Bracey  R. 
Wilson),  Death  of.  1890,  91 ;  G.  *".,  181  ; 
Rev.  Thomas,  Death  of,  476  ;  John, 
Death  of,  476 ;  Gerard,  Death  of,  1891, 
236. 

Rob  Roy  in  Northumberland,  1889,  459 

Robson,  William  Wealands,  1887,  270  ;  on 
Justice  Creeswell,  1890,  69  ;  Turnip 
Husbandry,  101  ;  on  the  Northern 
Circuit  Fifty  Years  Ago,  1891,  467,  491  ; 
J.  P.,  1889,  222,  398 ;  Trust,  the  New- 
castle, 1891,  335. 

Roche,  Miss,  and  Sir  F.  Delaval,  1888,  283. 

Rock  Dove,  1891.  280;  Hall,  Northumber- 
land, 1889,  490. 

Rocking  Tower,  Nimmo  of  the,  1891, 113. 

Rodes,  Robert  de,  1889,  410. 

Rodham,  Joseph,  1887,  111,  236. 

Rogers,  J.  E.  Thorold,  Death  of,  1890,  576. 

Rokeby,  Scott  and  Morrittat,  1887,  319. 

Roker,  Boating  Fatality  at,  1890,  430. 

Roman  Bath  Found  at  Westerton  Folly,  1890, 
431 ;  Wall,  Remnant  of,  528. 

Romanuo  Polynmrchy,  the,  1891, 100. 

Rome,  Storming  of.  Banquet  in  Com- 
memoration of,  1891,  526. 

Rook,  the,  1889,  231. 

Rookhope  Ryde,  1890,  223. 

Rosa,  Carl,  Death  of,  1889.  288. 

Ropner,  Major  R.,  and  Stockton,  1891, 143. 

Rorke,  Ordination  of  Rev.  Joseph,  1891, 143. 

Roscamp,  Corporal,  1891,  430. 

Rose  Inn,  Newcastle,  1890,  479. 

Rothbury,  Storm  at,  1890, 142 ;  Town,  1891, 
457. 

Rousbey,  Arthur,  Vocalist,  1891,  303. 

Routledge,  George,  1889,  85 ;  Will,  1890,  142. 

Rowlandson,  Thomas,  Bookseller,  1887, 364. 

Roxby,  Robert,  1887,  79 ;  1888,  486. 

Roxbys  and  Beverleys,  1889,  327. 

Rudby,  Buried  Alive  at,  1891,  427. 

Runciman,  James,  Death  of,  1891,  381. 

Kuskin,  John,  at  Wallington,  1888,  42 ; 
Brantwood,  1890,  513  ;  Dicky  Bird 
Society,  526. 

Russell,  Henry,  "Man  the  Lifeboat,"  1888, 
131 ;  in  Newcastle,  1889,  331. 

Rutherford,  Dr.  John  Hunter,  1890, 226, 235 ; 
Will  of,  288;  John  Henry,  Death  of, 
429 ;  Alison,  a  Border  Poetess,  1891,  341 

Rutland,  George,  Bookseller,  1887,  69. 

Rydalmere,  Nab  Cottage.  189U,  272. 

Rydal  Water  and  Rydal  Mount,  1889,  560. 

Ryhope,  Railway  Accident  at,  1889,  479. 

a 

Sadler,  Joseph,  Death  of,  1890,  92. 

Sailing  Coaches  at  Middlesbrough,  1891,  37& 

Sailors'  Strikes  on  the  Tyne,  1891,  52, 

Saint,  Joseph,  Centenarian,  1887,  13;  Wm., 
Death  of,  1889,  332. 

Saints,  Northumbrian,  1887,  75. 

"Sair  Feyl'd  Hinny,"  1890,  3H5. 

Salkelds,  of  Rock  Hall,  1889,  490. 

Salmon,  Apprentices  and,  1888,  85. 

Salt  Mines  at  Middlesbrough,  1887,  ?a 

Salters'  Tracks,  the,  1889,  366. 

Salvation  Army,  Founder  of  the,  1891,  137. 

"  Sanctuary,  the,"  1890,  477. 

Sanctuary,  the  Privilege  of,  1888,  253 ;  1889, 
289. 

Sand  Desks,  1891,  233. 

Sand  Grouse,  Pallas's,  1888,  413. 

Sanderson,  Tommy,  1888,  301 ;  Professor 
Burden,  1889,  517. 

Sandgate,  1388,  222,  283. 

"  Sands-ate  Lassie's  Lament,"  1889,  486. 

Sandhill,  the,  1888, 159. 

Sark,  the  Battle  of,  1890,  292. 

Sark  Weddings,  1887, 186 

"Saufey  Money,"  1890,  437. 

"Saunterer,  the,"  Author  of,  1891, 149. 

Savings  Bank  Tragedy,  Newcastle,  1890, 76. 

Scawfell  Pike,  1891,  368. 

Scholefleld  Henry.  Death  of,  1888,  44. 

School  Board  Election,  Newcastle,  1889,  95. 

Schopenhauer  on  the  Elephant,  1888,  244. 

Scorer,  Alexander,  Death  of,  1889,  284. 

Scotch  Arms  Inn,  Newcastle,  1889,  221. 

Scotswood  Road,  Tragedy,  1889,  514. 

Scott,  Sir  Walter,  at  Rokeby,  1887,  319  ;  in 
the  North,  1891,  391 ;  Murder  of  Super- 
intendent, at  Durham,  1888. 334;  Walter, 
Publisher,  Portrait  of,  1889,  464;  Wm. 
Bell,  449;  1891,  40;  Alderman  John  O., 


Death  of,  1890, 187,  287 ;  Percival,  Death 

of,  379 ;  Adam,  King  of  the  Border,  438. 
Scottish  Giant,  1887,  478. 
Scotus,  Duns,  1890,  459. 
Screes,  Wastwater,  Cumberland,  1889, 185. 
Seaham,  Byron  at,  1888,  65;  New  (Nickj- 

nack)  Colliery.  1890,  37. 
Seam,  the  Busty,  1890,  414. 
Seamen's  Riots  at  Sunderland,  1890,  508. 
Searle,  H.  E.,  Death  of,  1890,  43 :  "January," 

1890,  209. 
Seaton  Delaval  Hall,  1887,  440  ;   1890,  251 ; 

Seaton  Sluice,  View  of,  1887,  441. 
Sebergham,  Joseph  Relph,  of,  1890,  468. 
Sedge  Warbler,  the,  1891,  565. 
Seeker,  Sir  Quy,  the,  1888,  7. 
Selkirk,  J.,  1888, 102  :  Souters  of,  1387,  293. 
Senna  Wells,  the,  1888,  235. 
Seven  Dials,  1889,  294. 
Sewingshields,  1891,  567. 
Seymour,  Judge  Digby,  and  the  Dicky  Bird 

Society,  1889.  527.  576  ;  1891,  494. 
Shadforth,  Robert,   1890,  575. 
Shafto,  R.  D..  Death  of,  1889,  237. 
Shah  of  Persia,  in  Newcastle,  1889, 129. 
"Shanky   Elwes,"  1888,  269. 
Sharp,  Sir  Cuthbert,  1888,  230 ;  Archdeacon, 

of  Hartburn,  1890,  391. 
Sharpe's  Folly.  1891,  464. 
Shaw,  Jane,  a  Prince's  Nurse,  1389,  570. 
Sheldon,  Frederick,  1887, 119. 
Shepherd,  Lord  Clifford,  1889,  373. 
Shepherd,  the  Ettrick,  1891,  459. 
Shepherds'  Numerals,  1891.  77. 
Sherburn  Hospital,  1889. 165,  468. 
Sherwood,  Mark,  1889,  271. 
Shield,  John,  local  poet,  1887,  37,  282  379  ; 

1889,  252 ;  1890,  52  ;  William,  14  ;  Mem- 
orial at  Whickham,  1891,  574. 

Shields,  the  Castle  of  the  Seven,  1851,  567. 

Shields  :— A  Mystery,  1887,  58 ;  the  Volun- 
teer Movement,  1888,  54  ;  Ghosts,  345  ; 
Wooden  Dolly,  1890.  161 ;  Bull  Ring, 
232;  Burning  Hills,  276;  Old  Highlander, 
326 ;  Seventy  Years  Ago,  390 ;  Strange 
Marriage,  1891,  285;  South,  Market 
Place,  410  ;  Fort  Captured  by  Scots,  426 ; 
Youth  Hanged,  439 ;  Carlyle's  Estimate 
of  the  Folks,  475 ;  Battle  of  the  Low 
Lights,  519. 

Shiels,  Tibbie,  in  Yarrow,  1891,  81. 

Shilbottle  Blue  Bonnet,  the,  1890,  244. 

Shipton,  Mother,  1890,  61 ;  Cave  at  Knares- 
borough,  63. 

Shortreed,  R.,   and   Liddesdale,    1890,613. 

Shotley  Spa,  1888, 150. 

"Show  me  the  Way  to  Wallington,"1890, 421. 

Shows,  Wild  Beast,  in  the  North,  1888,  241. 

Shrike,  or  Butcher  Bird,  189U,  247. 

Shrimpton,  F.,  Highwayman,  1888,  318. 

Shrove  Tuesday  Football,  1887, 327. 

"Shuffle,  Darby,  Shuffle,"  1891,  503. 

Siddons,  Mrs.,  1891,  548. 

Side.  Newcastle,  1887,  80;  1889,  311,  426, 
671 ;  Jock  o-  the,  1890,  531. 

Siege  and  Capture  of  Newcastle,  1891,  114. 

Sigurdson,  Regner,  1891, 128. 

Silksworth,  Strike  at,  1891, 190,  192,  429. 

Silvertop,  H.  C.,  1888,  45. 

Silky,  Ghost  of  Denton  Hall,  1887, 136. 

Simeon  of  Durham,  1888,  235. 

Simonside  Dwarfs,  1891,  543. 

Simpkin,  Miss  Alice,  1891,  47. 

"  Simple   Simey,"  1889,  53. 

Singleton  House,  Newcastle,  1889, 158. 

Siward,  Earl,  Death  of,  1889,  49i 

Skiddaw,  Hermit  of,  1890,  43,  90,  23L 

"  Skipper's  Wedding,"  1890,  269/- 

Skylark,  1889, 129. 

Slack,  Thomas,   Printer,  1887,  317;    Mrs., 

1890,  224  ;  John.  Death  of,  1890,  92, 
Sleuth  or  Bloodhound,  1889,  3o. 
Slogans,  North-Country,  1891,  470. 

Smith,  John,  Accident  on  High  Level  Bridge, 

1887,  27b  ;  Miss,  Lady  Peat,  148  ;  Vicar, 

1888,  453;  W.  H.,  at  Middlesbrough,  573; 
Death  of,  1891,  628 :  J.  K.,  Death  of,  1889. 
280 ;  Valentin*,  1880,  135,  143 ;  James, 
Draughts   Champion,    Death    of,    188 ; 
William,  Navigator,  1891,  31 ;  Elizabeth, 
Linguist,  &c. ,  535. 

Smithson,  G.  E.  T.,  1891,  287. 

Smollett,  Roderick  Random,  1887, 341 ;  Hugh 

Strap,  1888,  80 ;  Afcenside,  1890,  330. 
Smugglers,  Siories  of,  1891,  269. 


Snape,  Dr.,  Long  Word,  1889, 187 ;  1890, 196; 
Memorial  Window,  1891,  525. 

Snowball,  Joseph,  Death  of,  1891,  331. 

Snowdon,  Ann,  Death  of,  1890,  427. 

Snowflake,  1891,  103. 

Snowstorms  in  the  North,  1888,  191 ;  1891, 
192.  239. 

Soams,  Cutty,  1887,  269. 

Sockburn  Worm,  1889,  5ia 

Soldiers,  Three  Norwich,  1890,  533. 

Solway  Moss,  1888,  229. 

Sopwith,  Thomas,  1888,  546 ;  1889, 154. 

Soulis,  Lord  William,  1889,  563. 

Souter  Fell,  Aerial  Armies  at,  1891,  383. 

Souters  of  Selkirk,  1887,  293. 

Southey,  Robert,  1890, 175. 

Sparrow,  the  House  and  the  Hedge,  1889, 86. 

"  Speed  the  Plough,"  1888,  663. 

Speed's 'Plan  of  Newcastle,  1888,  33,  91. 

Spence,  Thomas,  1887,  296 ;  Joseph,  Death 
of,  1890,  91 ;  John  Forster,  321,  527 ; 
Robert,  Death  of,  429  ;  John,  Death  of, 
573 ;  Elizabeth  Isabella,  1891,  90. 

Spencer,  John,  Death  of,  1888,  238. 

Spindlestone  Heugh,  the  Laidley  Worm  of, 
1890, 193. 

Spital  Tongues  Tunnel,  1887,  302. 

Spittle  Dene  Mill,  Tynemouth,  1891,  535. 

Spotty's  Hole,  1887,  63. 

Spring,  Tom,  Pugilist,  1887,  108. 

Sprite,  Lark  Hall,  1890.  558. 

St,  Acca,  1887,  75 ;  Aelred,  76 ;  Aidan,  77 ; 
Alchmund,  Bartholomew,  Bede,  1888. 
132;  Cuthbert,  1889,  290';  Oswald, 
Legend  of,  1891,  203;  Crispin's  Dav 
Celebration,  1891, 309 ;  Cuthbert's  Beads, 
41 ;  St.  George,  Julia,  1890,  74, 103 :  St. 
John's  Churchyard,  Newcastle,  1887,  20; 
St  John's  Eve,  Boneflres  on,  1887,  404  ; 
St.  Mary's  Island,  1889,  441 ;  Loch,  1891, 
80 ;  Sir  Horace  St.  Paul,  Death  of,  1891, 
332;  Will,  384;  Sfc  Thomas's  Chapel, 
1887,  329. 

Stage  Coach,  Reminiscence  of,  1891,  427. 

Stagg,  Mrs.,  Sister  of  Sir  F.  Blake,  1890,  451. 

Staindrop,  Village  of,  1888,  515. 

Stainthorpe,  Wm. ,  Sheriff's  Officer,  1889, 315. 

Staite,  W.  E.,  and  Electric  Lighting,  1890, 22o. 

Stanhope,  Castle,  1888,  463 ;  Bishop  Butler 
at,  1889,  358 ;  Deer  Park  at,  1890,  36 ; 
Linns,  1891,  399. 

Stanley,  Wreck  of  the,  1889.  17. 

Stanley,  H.  M.,  1890,  48,  288,  333,  336 ;  Free- 
dom of  Newcastle,  239 ;  in  Newcastle, 
331 ;  "  Darkest  Africa,"  384  ;  Edinburgh 
and  Manchester  Freedom,  384;  Marriage, 
432;  and  Aid.  Thomas  Bell,  1891,  287; 
in  Newcastle,  333. 

Stapylton,  Miles,  1890,  532. 

Starling,  the,  1888,  319  ;  at  Alston,  1889,  475. 

Stavenhagen,  Herr  Bernard,  1890,  333. 

Staward,  Farm  House,  1890,  2. 

Staward   Peel   and  Dickey  of   Eingswood, 

1889,  255. 

Stay  Busk,  a  Weardale,  1890,  37a 

Steamboat,  the  First  Tyne,  1891.  306. 

Stella  Hall,  1888,  469  ;  Chapel,  1891,  56 1. 

Stephens,  John,  Supt.  of  River  Police,  Death 
of.  1887,  479:  1889,  248  ;  W.  D.,  Presen- 
tation, to,  1888,  572 ;  Portrait  of.  675 ; 

1890,  19i 

Stephenson,  George,  and  Railway  System, 
1887,  368  ;  Robert  and  Rowland  Burdon. 
402;  and  Thomas  1C.  Harrison,  1888, 
228;  George  and  Robert,  359;  George, 
and  Charles  John  Brandling,  1839,  69  ; 
Railway  Development,  262;  William, 
175 ;  1890,  269 ;  Josiah  Charles,  of  Toft 
Hill,  1889, 182  ;  C.  H.,  Recollections  of 
Billy  Purvis,  1891,375. 

"Stepniak"  in  Newcastle,  1889. 190. 

Stilton  and  Cotherstone,  1891,  57. 

Stobbs,  John,  Death  of,  1888,  45 ;  "  Shuffle 
Darby,"  1891,  503. 

Stock  Dove,  1891,  281. 

Stocks,  the,  in  Newcastle,  1888,  436. 

Stockton.-Reminiscences  of,  1888,  164  ;  Cap- 
tains from,  and  La  Perouse,  293  ;  Parlia- 
mentary Election  at,  1889,  94  ;  S.  and 
Darlington  Railway,  264;  Invention  of 
Lucifers,  1890,  147  ;  Free  Library,  575 ; 
Major  Ropner,  1891,  143. 

Stonechat,  the,  1888,  668. 

Stonecroft,  the  Gibsons  of,  1891, 108. 

Stoney  (Bowes),  Andrew  Robinson,  1887, 196. 


INDEX. 


XIII, 


Storey,  John,  Death  of.  1888,  189;  Rev. 
Arthur,  150;  Samuel,  M.P.,  1890,  575; 
Sunderland  Police,  1891, 192 ;  Silksworth 
Strike,  332. 

State's  Hall,  1887,  282.  378. 

Stote,  Madame,  and  her  Salve,  1890,  33. 

Stote-Manby  Case,  the,  1889,  30. 

Stothard,  Margaret,  1888,  394. 

Stove,  Joyce's  Patent,  1891, 155. 

Stranton  Church,  1889,  281. 

Stiap,  Hugh,  Smollett's  Barber,  1887,  342. 

Strutbmore.  Lady,  1887, 196,  325  ;  1889,  422. 

Street  Cries,  1890,  379,  473  ;  1891,  41. 

Streets  of  Newcastle  :— Introductory,  1888, 
34  ;  Pilgrim  Street,  77  ;  its  Offshoots, 
111 ;  Sandhill.  159 ;  Sandgate,  222 ; 
Pandon,  255  ;  Manor  Chare,  321  ;  Mosley 
Street  and  Dean  Street,  542  ;  Wests-ate 
Street,  406  ;  and  Westgate,  451  ;  Bigg 
Market,  494  ;  Groat  and  Cloth  Markets, 
554;  Grey  Street,  1889,21;  Grainger 
Street,  79;  Blackett  Street  and  New 
Bridge  Street,  102  ;  Northumberland 
Street  and  its  Offshoots,  158  ;  Newgate 
Street,  214 ;  Gallowgate  and  Percy  Street, 
270  ;  Side,  311 ;  Close,  350  ;St.  Nicholas's 
Churchyard  and  Square,  399  ;  Quayside, 
453  ;  Neville  Street  andScotswood  Road, 
510 ;  Elswiok  Eoad  District,  551. 

Strength,  Wull,  1888,  424. 

Striding  Edge  and  Red  Tarn,  1890.  56L 

Strong  Men  (the  Commons),  1890,  234. 

Stuart,  James,  Tweedside  Patriarch,  1887, 
116 ;  John  Graham,  Poem  by,  477. 

Stybarrow,  Crag  and  Ullswater,  1890, 61 

"  Success  to  the  Coal  Trade,"  1890,  494. 

Sullivan,  Barry,  Death  of,  1891,  288. 

Sun  Dials,  Northern,  1889.  292. 

Sunderland :— Bridge,  View  of,  1887,  401  ; 
Leaps  from,  1888,  334,  335 ;  Removal  of 
Lighthouse,  1887,  249  ;  a  Challenge,  428; 
Epitaph,  1888,  523  ;  Babbies,  1889,  16  ; 
Hero,  235  ;  Sunderland  Bridge  Lottery, 
255  ;  Marquis  of  Hartington  in,  285  ; 
John  the  Pieman,  235  ;  Bull  Baiting, 
365 ;  Ancient  Doorway,  475 ;  M.  L. 
Howarth,  459  ;  Tragedies  at,  190 ;  Resi- 
dence of  Thomas  Dixon,  448 ;  Tragedy 
in,  1890,  94  ;  Jack  Crawford  Memorial, 
239  ;  St  Columba  Church,  Southwick, 
335  ;  Town  and  Port,  406 ;  Seamen's 
Riot  (1825),  508  ;  New  Town  Hall,  575 ; 
a  Storey,  M.P.,  575;  Town  Hall,  1891, 
16 ;  Bridge,  71 ;  Burning  of  the  Lyceum 
Theatre,  H.  Irving's  First  Appearance, 
86 ;  Andrew  White,  First  Mayor,  111 ; 
Murder  of  Captain  Berckholtz,  123 ; 
William  Allan,  Local  Poet,  221 ;  Case  of 
Thomas  Fury,  266;  H.  Christie, 
Draughts  Champion,  284  ;  New  Presby- 
terian Church,  285-;  St.  Crispin's  Day 
Celebrations,  309 ;  Tragedy,  526  ;  Tom 
Taylor,  642. 

Sunken  Treasures  in  Broomley  Lough,  1887, 
325. 

Superstitions,  Northern,  1887,  374. 

Surtees,  Bobert,  1887,  75  ;  1888,  388,  389 ; 
1891,  569  ;  Bessie.  1888,  198,  271 ;  1890, 
183,  215  ;  John,  1889, 195  :  William,  330. 

Sutherland,  B.  J.,  Sheriff  of  Newcastle,  1891, 
575, 

Sutherland-Button,  H.,  Death  of,  1888,  572. 

Button,  William.  Sheriff  ol  Newcastle,  1889, 
45  :  Mayor,  1891,  575. 

Swaledale,  from  Willance's  Leap,  1891, 153. 

Swallow,  the,  ISatf,  469. 

Swallowship.  1889,  56. 

"Bwalwell  Hopping,"  1888,  102. 

Swan,  J.  W.,  1890,  220;  William's  Misfor- 
tune, 273. 

Swarland  Hall,  1888,  441. 

Swarthmoor  Hall,  1891,  70. 

Sweden,  Gustavus  of,  1890,  318. 

Sweepers'  Entry,  Newcastle,  1889.  319. 

Swift,  the,  1389,  469. 

Swinburne,  Algernon  Charles,  1889,  474. 

Swing  Bridge,  Newcastle,  1890,  263. 

Sword  Dancers'  Song,  1887,  462. 

T. 

Tablet  Society,  Newcastle,  1889,  336,  480. 
"  Tales  of  the  Borders,"  Author  of,  1889, 363. 
Tambourine  Tavern,  the,  1888,  226. 
Tanfleld,  Arch,  1887,  424  ;  Stephen  Collln's 
Ghost  and,  1890,  27L 


Tinkerville,  Lord,  at  Darlington,  1887,  365. 

Tate,  T.,  Death  of,  1888,  188;  Archbishop, 
1891,  370. 

Taylor,  Sir  Henry,  1888,  423 ;  "  Lord 
Kenedy,"  the  Bigamist,  1890,  481 ;  John, 
"  Water  Poet,"  485  ;  Whitworth  Doc- 
tors, 1891,  370  ;  Tom,  Editor  of  Punch, 
542. 

Tearney,  James  ("  Blind  Jimmy"),  Death  of. 
1890,  523. 

Teasdale,  Mary,  a  Centenarian,  1890,  522. 

Telegraphic  Message  between  Newcastle  and 
London,  First,  1891,  91. 

Temperance  Festival,  Newcastle,  1887,  286  ; 

1888,  381 ;  1889,  382  ;  18SO,  382 ;  1891, 382. 
Temperley,  Joseph,    Death  of,  1891,    140; 

John,  Notable  Coalhewer,  1887,  111. 

Tempest,  Lady  Vane,  Death  of,  1891,  525. 

Temple,  Simon,  Shipbuilder,  Jarrow,  1888, 
426  ;  William,  Alderman,  1891,  19L 

Tennant,  Dorothy,  1890,  333  ;  at  Wallington, 
432  ;  Marriage,  432  ;  Henry,  1891, 136. 

Tennyson,  Lord,  and  the  Dicky  Bird  Society, 
1890.  526. 

Teviotdale,  Raids  in.  1890,  405. 

Thain,  James,  and  the  Assassination  of  Gus- 
tavus of  Sweden,  1890,  319. 

Theatrical  Incident,  a,  1888,  539. 

Theatre  Itoyal,  Newcastle,  1889,  22. 

Thirlwall  Castle,  1889,  9. 

Thomas,  William,  1887,  20. 

Thomlinson,  Dr.,  1889,  400;  1891,  487. 

Thompson,  Isaac,  Printer,  1887,317  ;  William 
(Frederick  Sheldon),  119;  Thomas, 
author  of  "Jemmy  Joneson's  Whurry," 
378  ;  William,  Crew  of  the,  and  Pompey's 
Pillar,  1889,  375 ;  Lewis,  286,  322 ; 
Thomas  Thompson's  Grave,  478  ;  John, 
Death  of,  1890,  572;  Wm.  Gill.  85; 
Lewis,  Bequest  of,  477  ;  William,  Death 
of,  1891, 140. 

Thomson,  James,  author  of  "  The  Seasons," 

1889,  199;    1891,  241;    James,    a  Rox- 
burghshire Poet,  1889, 79 ;  Archbishop  of 
York,  1891,  93. 

Thorngrafton  Find,  1888,  481,  529. 
Thornton,  Roger,  1B87,  56;    Pandon  Dene, 

1890,  74  ;  Joseph  Lillie.  1888,  282. 
"Thornton   Brass,"   Restoration   of,    1890, 

191;  1891,  191. 

Threepwood  Case,  1889,  315. 

Thrushes,  1888,  366. 

Thunder  Mutton  1887,  42a 

Tichborne  Claimant  in  Newcastle,  1889, 144. 

Titmouse  Family,  1890,  86. 

Toad  in  the  Hole,  1888.  4. 

Toad  Mugs,  1890,  396,  474. 

Toboggan,  the,  1887,  236. 

Tobacco  Trade,  the  Nestor  of  the,  1891,  372. 

Toby,  Uncle,  1887,  443. 

Todd's  Nook,  Mill,  1891,  53L 

Tolstoi,  Count,  Death  of,  1889,  238. 

Tomb,  Nest  on  the,  1889,  282. 

Tomlinson,  W.  W.,  on  Views  of  North  North- 
umberland, 1888,  128;  on  Alnmouth, 
1889,  392;  St,  Mary's  Island,  441:  on 
Blanchland,  500  ;  Bothal  Village,  537  ; 
on  Ovinfham  Village,  1890,  7;  Elsdon 
Village,  159  :  Clavering's  Cross,  546  ;  on 
Whitley-by-the-Sea,  1391,  21 ;  Netherwit- 
ton,  74  ;  Whittingham,  78  ;  Hamburgh, 
165;  Bywell-on-Tyne,  272;  Mitford,  344  ; 
Lilburn  Tower,  351 ;  Derwentwater 
Veteran  and  Recluse,  385. 

"Tommy  on  the  Bridge"  (Thomas  Ferns), 
18891  566,  571. 

Tomsett,  Madame  (Mra  Heenan),  1890,  396. 

Toole,  J.  L.,  in  Newcastle,  1888,  539. 

Topham,  Thomas,  in  Gateshead,  1890,  283. 

Tower,  the  Rocking,  Redesdale,  1891,  113. 

Towers,  Hannah  (niece  of  George  Stephen- 
son),  Death  of,  1891,  525. 

Town  Moor,  Explosion  on  the.  1888,  145; 
"Stob."  Newcastle,  1889,  271;  Riot  on 
the,  1891,  353. 

Towneley  Family,  the,  1890, 125. 

Towns,  the  Lighting  of,  1890,  218. 

Tracks,  Salters,  the,  1889,  336. 

Trades  Union  Congress,  Newcastle,  1891,  480. 

Trafalgar,  Battle  of,  1891.  514. 

Tragedies:— Herrington  Tragedy,  1887. 148  ; 
Cockle  Park,  1888, 11 ;  Nicholas  Fairies, 
83;  Mary  Nicholson,  214;  Dorothy 
Bewicke,  252;  Supt  Scott,  334;  Man- 
chester, 336 ;  Bajdale  Banks,  461 ; 


Birtley  Fell,  526;  Whitechapel,  480,  528; 
Major  Barttelor,  480;  Bishop  Walcher, 
566  ;  Wrekenton,  1889,  141,  190 ;  New- 
castle, 238,  514;  Gateshead,  286;  Jar- 
row,  383  ;  near  Carlisle,  384  ;  Newcastle, 
1890,  76,  95, 190;  Sunderland,  94;  Crewe, 
240  ;  Gateshead,  381 ;  Cleveland,  385  ; 
New  Cross,  London,  432  ;  Leeming,  near 
Bedale.  525  ;  Switzerland,  528 ;  Canada, 
528;  Kentish  Town,  576 ;  Captain  Berok- 
holtz,  1891,  123;  Denis  O'Neil,  190; 
Hallgarth,  221 ;  Sunderland,  266 ;  Hors- 
forth,  384,  432,  480;  Stockton,  478; 
Liverpool,  480 ;  Huddersfleld,  480  ;  New- 
castle, 526;  North  Cumberland,  527; 
Hetton-le-IIole,  575. 

Train,  Edward,  the  Hermit,  1891,  303. 

Tramw  ay  Accident  in  Newcastle,  1891,  432. 

Trance,  Border,  Story  of  a,  1889,  494. 

"Travels  of  the  Imagination,"  1891,  563. 

Trebelli,  Madame  in  Newcastle,  1891,  142. 

Tree,  a  Remarkable,  1888,  91. 

Tree  Culture  Society,  Newcastle,  1888,  335, 
430,  527. 

Trevelyan,  Mrs.  Elizabeth,  Will.of.  1891,  382. 

Trinity  House,  Newcastle,  1889,  176. 

Trotter,  H.  J.,  M.P.,  Death  of,  1889,  44. 

Troup,  J.  Rose,  in  Newcastle,  1891, 14i 

Truelove,  the,  1888,  131. 

Tudhoe,  Waterton  at,  1888,  450  ;  Ghosts  at, 
1889,  52. 

Tuer,  Andrew  W. ,  on  Fairy  Pipes,  1890,  186. 

Tunstall,  Bishop,  and  John  Knox,  1890,  59. 

Tupper,  Mnrtin  F.,  Death  of,  1890,  48. 

Turf  Hotel,  Newcastle  Old  Coaching  Days, 
1888,  327  ;  Sale  of,  1889, 191,  238. 

Turnbull,  Adam,  Centenarian,  1887,  12 ; 
Michael,  Bookseller,  414 ;  William  (Wull 
the  Slow»n),  1888,  519 ;  John,  "  Hen- 
wife  Jack,"  1890,  622 ;  Mr.,  and  Lark 
Hall  Sprite,  55a 

Turnip  Husbandry,  1890,  101. 

Turpin's  Ride  to  York,  1888,  22. 

Turtle  Dove,  1891,  281. 

Tuthill  Stairs,  1889,  319.  351. 

"  Twelve  Days  of  Christmas,"  1888,  41. 

Twizell  House,  Northumberland,  1890,  249 ; 
Castle  and  Bridge,  451. 

Tyburn,  Shields  Youth  Hanged  at,  1891,  439. 

Tyne,  Bridge,  1887,  23 ;  Tower  on,  181 ;  Ro- 
mance of,  202;  Fall  of,  206;  Vessels, 
Old,  1888,  131 ;  Paul  Jones's  Plan  of  the, 
351 ;  Theatre,  Newcastle,  455  ;  Clown 
and  his  Geese  on  the,  1889,  522 ;  Conser- 
vancy Contest,  1890,  131;  Bridge,  2b6: 
Sailors'  Strike  on  the,  1851,  52 ;  Barge 
Day  on,  275,  287  ;  Steamboat,  the  First, 
306  ;  Mouth  of  the,  520. 

Tynedale,  Apprentices,  1887,  424  ;  Four  Sur- 
names In,  476. 

Tynemouth.  View  of,  1887,  417  ;  Priory,  215 ; 
Castle,  1889,  228 ;  Naval  Manoeuvre!,  479 ; 
Volunteer  Life  Brigade,  1890,  319,  527  ; 
Jingling  Geordie's  Hole,  349;  Dicky 
Bird  Society  Boats,  430  ;  Gun  Accident 
at,  1891,  237 ;  Cliffs,  407 ;  Wreck  at,  573. 

TyneMe  Echo.  Death  of,  1888,  479. 

Tyneside  Hero,  1889,  545  ;  Showman,  1891, 
346. 

Tynesiders  in  Birmingham,  1891, 142. 

Tyson,  Joseph,  Death  of,  1889,  188. 

Tyzack,  Wilfrid,  Death  of,  1890,  427. 

U. 

Ulgham  Estate,  Sale  of,  1889,  573. 

Ullswater  and  Stybarrow  Crag,  1890,  63. 

Ulric,  James  Anderson  as,  1889,  242. 

Umfreville,  Leonard.  Printer,  1887,  317. 

Umfravilles  and  Prudhoe  Castle,  1891,  6. 

Uncle  Toby's  Dicky  Bird  Society,  1887,  443  ; 
Picture,  1888,  43,  47,  90:  Exhibition  at 
Toys,  1889.  87;  1890,  94;  1891,  85,94; 
Family  (Local  Anecdote),  1889,  331; 
Musical  Treat,  1889,  527;  1891,  190; 
Boats  at  Tynemouth,  1890,  430;  U.B.S., 
524;  Lord  Tennyson's  Letter,  526. 

Union  Bank,  Newcastle,  1889,  401. 

United  States,  Census  of,  1890,  576. 

Urwin,  David,  Presentation  to,  1890,  527. 

Utopia,  Wreck  o!  the,  1891,  240. 

V. 

Valckenaere,  Jean  B.,  Death  of,  1888,  28!x 
Vampires,  North-Country,  1888,  518. 
Van  Amburgh,  1887.  245. 


XIV. 


INDEX. 


Vanbrugh,  Sir  John,  in  the  North.  1801, 15,39. 
Veitch,  William,  Covenanter,  1889,  165. 
Venom,  Charms  for.  1889,  132. 
Vicars  of  Newcastle,  1888,  417. 
Vicar's  Will.  1888,  138. 
Vicarajre,  Old  Newcastle,  1888,  452. 
Vickers.Jonathan,  Starved  to  Death, 1889, 574. 
Victoria,  H.H.S.,  1883,  239 :  Hall,  Disaster  at 

Sundcrland,  1889,  97. 
Vint,  Robert,  Death  of,  1891,  45. 
Volunteer  Movement  in  the  North,  1888,  54. 

W. 

Waddle,  William,  Execution  of,  1889, 94. 
Wade,  Marshal,  1838,  293  ;  Road,  1889,  245. 
Wagtails,  Pied,  Yellow,  and  Grey,  1889,  564. 
Wags  of  Durham,  1889,  301,  434. 
Wakenshaw,  Thomas,  Death  of,  1890,  379. 
Walcher,  Bishop,  Murder  of,  1888,  566. 
Waldron,  George,  alias  Barrington,  1891, 36. 
Walker,    John,    and    Lumlcy  Ghost  Story, 

1889,     341  ;    Inventor   of    the   Lucifer 

Match,  1890, 146  ;  Wylam,  Death  of,  476. 
Wallace,  Dr.  A.  R.,  in  Newcastle,  1883, 189; 

Wallace's  Raid  in  Northumberland,  1889, 

H 
Waller.  John,  Valuable  Book  of,  1887,  172  ; 

1888,  673;  John  Bovrell,  on  "The  Pit- 
man," 1891,  208. 
Wallington,  John  Ruskin  at,  1888.  42 ;  1890, 

358;  "Show   me  the    VVay    to,"    421; 

Dorothy  Tennant  at,  432. 
Wallis,  Rev.  Richard,  1890,  42  ;  Whitworth, 

in  Newcastle,  1891, 143. 
Walls  of  Newcastle,  1831.  545. 
Wallsend  Old  Church,  1888, 153  ;  Witches  at, 

154 ;  Grand  Duke  Nicholas  at,  1889, 150  ; 

Discovery  of  Baptismal  Font  at,  1891,431. 
Walpole,  Ed.,  and  Mary  Clement,  1887,  86. 
Walsh,  John,  Death  of,  1891, 192. 
Walters,  Rev.  John,  Death  of.  1887,  479  ; 

Rev.  Frank.    1890,    557,   575 ;  Robert, 

Death  of,  572. 
Walton,    Thomas,     Death   of,    1890.    523; 

George,  Death  of,  1891,  93. 
Walwick  Chester?,  1890,  570. 
"  Wandering  Willie,"  1889,  233. 
Warblers,  1890,  515  ;  the  Three.  1891,  565. 
Ward,  T.  Humphrey,  in  Newcastle,  1839,  96; 

Herbert,  1890,  574. 

Wardell,  John,  Miser  of  Ketton,  1839,  84. 
Warden  Law,  1887,  229. 
Warkworth  Castle,  1890,  23 ;  Hermit,  346 ; 

Bridge  Tower,  1891, 255. 
Wars,  Early  Northumbrian  (see  NorthumbriaX 
Washington    Hall,    Opening  of   Waifs   and 

Strays'  Home,  1891,  28& 
Washington,  English  Homes  of,  1888.  203. 
Wasney,  Rev.  Robert,  1889,  638. 
WasUvater,  Cumberland,  1889,  184. 
Wat  o'  Harden,  1890, 357 :  Buccleugb,  530.  I 
Watchmaker,  S.  Boverick,  1891,  234. 
Watchman's  Rattle,  1889,  138. 
"Water Poet,"  in  the  North,  18SO,  485. 
Water  Tower,  Newcastle,  1889,  553. 
Waterford,  Lady,  Death  or,  1891,  331. 
Waterloo  Wetheral,  1891,  234. 
Waterson,  Edward,  Martyr,  1887,  140. 
Waterton,  Charles,  1888,  447  ;atTudhoe,450. 
Watkin,  Sir  E.,  in  Newcastle,  1890, 144. 
Watling  Street,  the,  1889,  61. 
Watson,  James,  Bookseller,  1887,  68 ;  Henry, 

J.  P. ,  Death  of,  1888, 45  ;  Mason,  Death  of. 

18SO,  284  ;  George,  Mathematician,  1891. 

138 ;  William,  and  "Dance toThy  Daddy," 

245  ;  the  late  Baron,  494  ;  General,  491. 
Watt,  Henry  Alexander,  Death  of,  1888, 379. 
Watton  Abbey,  Headless  Ghost  of,  1888,  151. 
\Vaugh,  Edwin,  Death  of,  1890,  288. 
Wear,  Procession  of  Boats,  1889,  424. 
Weardale,  Fairy  Pipe,  1889,  561;  Knitting- 
Stick,  1890,  90 ;  Rookhope  Ryde,  228  ; 

Holystone,  330 ;  Stay  Busk.  378  ;  Two 

Notable  Men  of,  1891,  49  ;  Linns,  399. 
Wearmouth  Bridge  Lottery,  1889,  254. 
WeatherleyThos.,  Presentation  to,  1891,  94. 
Wedderstone,  the,  1889,  426. 
Wedding,  a  Cumbrian  Bidden,  1891.  475. 
"  Wedding,  the  Skipper's,"  1890,  269. 


Weedy,  James,  Murder  of,  1890,  525. 

Weekly  Chronicle  Cycling  Cup,  1891,  479. 

Weighing  Machine,  the  Delaval,  1891,  126. 

Welford,  Richard,  on  "  Men  of  Mark  Twixt 
Tyne  and  Tweed,"  1887,  3,  53,  101,  145, 
193,  241,  289,  337,  385,  451 ;  1888,  36,  55, 
107, 156, 193,  258,  306,  354,  418,  442,  498, 
b39  :  1889, 10,  66,  122, 162,  210,  266,  306, 
354,  38b,  442,  506,  538  ;  1890,  19,  66, 114, 
154.  202,  250,  289,  337,  411, 441,  489,  537  ; 
1891, 11,  58, 105, 154,  224,  250,  297,  354, 
394,  441,  493,  538 ;  Coal  in  the  North, 

1887,  34  ;  Northumberland  Saints.  75 ; 

1888,  132 ;  Inventor  of  the  Panorama, 
1887,  172 ;  a  Gateshead  Anchoret,  276  ; 
the   Great    North    Road,    1888,    294; 
Gateshead   Prodigy,    1889,    40;    Press 
Gang,  135;  Gas  Lighting  in  the  North, 
279 ;  St.   Helen's  Auckland  Hall.  325  ; 
Cross  House,  Newcastle,  37V  ;  Cost  of 
Newcastle     Mayoralty,     174  ;     Robert 
Bolron,  4£0 ;    Dr.    Cradock,    1890,  78  ; 
Gateshead  Perambulations,    223  ;  Luke 
Long,    Quack    Doctor,    275 ;     Hewson 
Clarke,  1891,  149  ;  Maddison  Monument, 
294  ;  Joseph  Glynn,  F.R.S.,  330. 

Well,  Senna,  1888,  235  ;  the  Capping,  474. 

Wellesley  Training  Ship,  1891,  239. 

Wellington  in  the  North,  1888,  349. 

Wells,  Ben,  the  Dancing  Master,  1891,  523. 

Wells,  Holy,  in  the  North,  1888, 14a 

Werston,  Bishop  of  Sherborne,  1889,  416. 

Wesley,  John,  in  Sandgate,  1888,  225 ;  and 
Grace  Murray,  503 ;  Orphan  House,  604, 
570;  1889,  158;  in  Newcastle  and  the 
North,  1891, 180 ;  Centenary  of.  191, 192; 
Memorial  Fountain,  Newcastle,  574. 

Westcott,  Bishop,  1890,  236,  332. 

Westerton  Folly,  Relics  found  at,  1890,  451. 

Westgate  St..  Newcastle,  1888, 406  ;  Hill,  451; 

Westminster  Abbey  and  the  Percies,  1891,82. 

Westmorland  Place,  Newcastle,  1888,  408. 

Westmorland,  the  Earl  of,  1888,  406;  1891, 
333;  Mathematician  of,  90;  Anne,  High 
Sheriff  of,  97. 

Wetheral,  Waterloo,  1891,  234. 

Wharton,  J.  L.,  M.P.,  1888,  143. 

Wheatear,  the,  1838.  568. 

Wheldon,  John,  1891, 131. 

Whickham,  School,  1888,  475  ;  Black  Cock 
of,  1891,  4  ;  Village,  486. 

Whigs,  Gathering  of  the,  1887,  90. 

Whjnchat,  the,  1888,  66a 

Whisky,  Illicit,  in  Durham,  1891,  125. 

Whitbnrn,  Curious  Custom,  1891,  239; 
Villaftt,  448. 

Whitby  Ab'bey,  1889,  230. 

White  Cross,  Newcastle,  1837, 19 ;  1889,  219  ; 
White  Horses  of  the  Hambleton  Hills, 
1887,  397 ;  White  Lady  of  Blenkinsopp, 
1888, 104. 

White,  John,  Printer,  1887,  316,  365  :  Grace, 
Printer,  461 :  Dr.,  Old  Newcastle  Phy- 
sician. 1838, 278 ;  Kobert,  1888, 519 ;  1890, 
487;  1891,  270;  Andrew,  First  Mayor 
of  Sunderland,  1891,  111. 

Whitechaoel,  Murders  in,  1888,  480,  528. 

Whitefleld,  George,  in  the  North,  1890,  321. 

Whitfleld,  Robert,  Coal  Hewer,  1887,  111,  235. 

Whitley-by-the-Sea,  1891,  2L 

Whittingham,  Vale  of,  1888, 129 ;  Fair,  254  ; 

1889,  7  ;  1891,  78,  80. 
Whittle,  Thomas,  1890, 198. 

Whitton     Tower,     Rothhury,     1889,     136; 

Sharpe's  Folly,  1S91,  464. 
Wian,  Patrick  Makel,  1887,  11. 
Wicht,  the  Birtwhistle,  1887,  74. 
Widdrington,  the  Man-Stealer,  1887, 109. 
Widdrington    Family,    1888,    471  ;    Estates, 

1891,  559  ;  Lord,'  560. 
Wiggins,    Captain,    1888,     429,    527,    572; 

1889,  526,  547  ;  1890,  47. 
Wild  Beast  Shows  in  the  North,  1883,  24L 
Wilfrid,  Founder  of  Hexham  Abbey,  1887,  75. 
Wilkins.  Rev.  John,  Death  of,  1890, 187. 
Wilkinson,    Mary,    Centenarian,    1887,    12 ; 

John,  Mayor  of  Newcastle,  21 ;  Bishop 

of   Hexham  and  Newcastle,  1890, 190  ; 

Northumbrian  Highwayman,  229  ;  Rev. 


George  P.,  Death  of,  475 ;  Robert 
Thomas,  Will  of,  1891,  284. 

William  the  Lion,  18EO,  178. 

Williamson,  Sir  Hedworth,  1887,  64  ;  Rev. 
Robert  H.,  Death  of,  1891,  236. 

Willie,  Blind,  1883,  80,  516,  570;  Kinmont, 
1890,  453,  530. 

Willimotes*lck  Castle,  1889,  517. 

Willington  Ghost,  the,  1887, 177. 

Willis,  James.  Death  of,  1891,  232, 

Wilson,  F.  R.,  on  the  Hutch.  1837,  56;  a 
Typical  Peel  Tower,  1888,  376  ;  Alnwick 
Castle,  1890,  303;  Thomas,  Poet,  1889, 
337;  Professor  (Christopher  North),  471, 
5^2  ;  John  Mackay,  363  ;  Sir  Jacob,  382 ; 
William,  572  ;  Sarah,  on  Hulme 
Abbey.  1890,  416  ;  Brislee  Tower,  Aln- 
wick, 440  ;  Bondgate  Tower,  Alnwick, 
496;  Bracey  R.,  Death  of,  91;  John 
(Cuckoo  Jack),  110  ;  Alexander,  Death 
of,  332 ;  Joe,  1891,  38 ;  Alderman 
Thomas,  Resignation,  94. 

Wintlermere,  1889,  621  ;  1891,  263,  265. 

Windmills,  1889,  237  ;  1891,  529. 

Windy  Monday,  1889,  418. 

Wine  Pant.  1888,  164. 

Winlaton,  Hopping,  1890,  6  ;  Mill,  535-6-7. 

Winter,  William,  1837,  107 ;  T.  a,  Alder- 
man, 1891,  46. 

Winter's  Stob,  1887, 186  :  1890,  134. 

Winters,  the,  1891,  98,  100. 

Witch  of  Edlinrham,  1888,  393. 

Witchcraft  in  the  North,  1887,  211. 

Witches  at  Wallsend,  1888,  154. 

Witham.  H.  T.  M.,  and  Lartington.  1889,  75. 

Witherspoon,  Robert,  Death  of,  1889,  381. 

Wolsingbam,  Highlanders  at,  1890,  246 ; 
Crages,  Family  of,  1891,  49. 

Wombwell's  Menaeerie,  1888,  242,  491.     *  -i 

Wood,  Ralph,  Death  of,  1888,  572  ;  Rev.  J. 
0.,  Death  of,  1889,  192  ;  Thomas,  and 
Coxhoe  Hall,  305. 

Woodford,  Major-General  Sir  J.  G.,  1891, 385. 

Woodhorn  Church,  1891,  256. 

Woodpeckers,  the,  1891,  320. 

Woodpigeon,  the.  1891,  280. 

Wooler,  and  its  Environs,  1888,  289. 

Woolhouse,  W.  a  B.,  1890.  327. 

Woollen,  Burial  in,  1891,  518. 

Wordsworth,  William,  1889,  561  ;  Dungeon 
Gill  Force,  1890,  346  ;  Scawfell  Pikes,  1891, 
370  ;  Lake  District,  417  ;  Dorothy,  291. 

Workington,  Football  at,  1889,  550";  Hall, 

1890,  352. 

Worm,  The  Lambton,  1883,  398  ;  the  Sock- 
burn,  1889,  518  ;  the  Pollard,  556  ;  Laid- 
ley,  of  Spindlestone  Heugh,  1890, 193. 

Worswick,  Rev.  James,  1888, 113. 

Wouldhave,  W.,  and  Lifeboat,  1837,  305. 

Wrekenton,  Tragedy  at,  1889,  141,  190. 

Wren,  the,  1890, 16. 

Wrightson.  Edwin,  the  Bowes  Tragedy,  1887, 
41 ;  Thomas,  1890,  575. 

Wroe,  Prophet,  1888,  337. 

Wull  the  Slowan,  1888.  519. 

Wycliffe,  John,  1890,  518;  Church,  530,  521. 

Wynyard,  1887, 427  ;  Hall,  1890,  564,  574. 

X. 

X.  Y.  Z.  at  Newcastle  Races,  1889,  323. 

Y, 

Yarmouth,  Sea  Fight  ofl,  1889, 545. 

Yarrow,  Tibbie  Shiels  in,  1891.  8L 

Yellow  Doors  Tavern,  Newcastle,  1889,  352. 

Yetholm  Tinkers,  1891,  54. 

York,  Early  Press  at,  1887,  459  ;  Turpin's  Ride 
to,  1888,  22  ;  Castle,  1889,  533  ;  Lindley 
Murray  at,  1890,  267 ;  Lumlcy  Kettle- 
well,  563 ;  Sir  John  Vanbrugh, 

1891,  16 ;    Ramble    Round,     32  ;    Dr. 
Thomson,  Archbishop,  89  ;  Execution  at 
Castle,  95  ;  Dr.  Magee,  Archbishop,  141, 
237  ;  Death  of,  283,  288  ;  Dr.  Maclagan, 
Archbishop,  333,  526. 

Yorkston,  Mary,  1891,  56. 

Youll,  Alderman,  Resignation,  1890,  431. 

Young,  Tnomas,  Death  of,  1888, 331 ;  Michael, 

Death  of,  1889,  572. 
Younge,  R.  W.,  Death  of,  1887,  237. 


(Errata  in  Volume  for  1891. 

Page  346,  col  2,  line  41— for  1843  read  1845. 
Pago  366,  col.  1— delete  last  line. 


Page  369,  col.  2,  line  22— for  page  308  read  page  368. 
Page  392,  col  1,  line  31— "Then  to  consult  Grose"  should  read, 
"Mem:  to  consult  Grose." 


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